The Black Wind Tiger Demon groaned, being implicated by Ye Ying's collapse, and its fierce offensive weakened a lot.
Meng Zizhong wanted to counterattack, but he tried various methods, but all failed.
The Black Wind Tiger Demon's close combat skills are very profound, and his martial arts skills are obviously superior to Meng Zizhong's.
Meng Zizhong's golden elixir was still dim, and it had not recovered from the close combat.
After thinking for a while, Meng Zizhong had no choice but to give the black wind tiger demon a hard hammer blow, and then quickly changed direction and jumped into the monks' formation.
The Art of War - Soldiers are valuable and quick!
The Art of War - Correspondence from beginning to end!
After two rounds of military art were covered, the speed of the monk army immediately increased dramatically, and the degree of tacit cooperation was more than five times greater than before.
The monk army had already formed a moving formation. At this moment, its speed and tacit understanding increased dramatically, causing the power of the moving formation to increase seven to eight times.
The previous battle formation was suddenly equivalent to at least seven battle formations added up.
The battle formation was like a flood, flowing across the earth and quickly surrounding the Black Wind Tiger Demon.
Meng Zizhong acted as the leader of the formation. This time he was full of energy and spirit, and took the initiative to face the Black Wind Tiger Demon.
Bang bang bang!
The two once again engaged in a fierce confrontation, but the situation was completely reversed. Meng Zizhong firmly had the upper hand, and his strength, attack, and defensive abilities were all ahead of the Black Wind Tiger Demon.
The Black Wind Tiger Demon was at a disadvantage. In a short period of time, it suffered several injuries. Fortunately, its flesh-tanking and blood-swallowing skills combined with its monster body and full recovery ability prevented it from defeat.
However, it can maintain the situation, but other demon cultivators cannot.
The human monks launched a massive counterattack and quickly killed the demon cultivators.
"Run away, run away!"
"I can't stop it anymore, Your Majesty, please take care of yourself!"
"Wow wow..."
Some demon cultivators wailed, some demon cultivators shouted, and they all turned around and ran away.
The Black Wind Tiger Demon has no military skills at his side, and he has no discipline or training for the demon cultivators. Although these demon cultivators are generally strong individually, they are still essentially a ragtag group fighting on their own.
It's okay to fight against the wind, but once the wind goes against you, like now, your weakness will be revealed immediately.
The demon cultivators fled, and the human cultivators did not pursue them. They only followed Meng Zizhong's orders, like a millstone, and kept grinding against the Black Wind Tiger Demon.
The pressure on the Black Wind Tiger Demon surged several times!
It roared and fought bloody.
A confrontation at the Golden Core level was not something that ordinary monks could withstand. Many people were affected and died tragically in the formation.
High altitude clouds.
Zhu Xuanji, the magistrate of Xuanci, was invisible and had been overlooking the battlefield with a cold eye.
Seeing this, Zhu Xuanji snorted coldly, feeling displeased: "What a self-respecting Meng, he deliberately retained the backbone of the Meng family and only consumed ordinary monks, so as to prepare for his future replenishment of the garrison."
The mountainside of Kirigakure Mountain.
Ning Zhuo and others did not have Zhu Xuanji's eyesight, and could spot Meng Zizhong's little moves.
Even so, Ning Zhuo was secretly satisfied.
Leading troops is one of the hundred arts of cultivation, which corresponds to being an official.
Ning Zhuo had learned about the existence of the art of war in classic books and periodicals, and also knew many classic war art. Today, seeing it in person, and reflecting on the knowledge in his mind, it is even more rewarding.
"Black Wind Tiger Demon, you have been causing trouble for many years. Today, I, Meng Zizhong, will kill you for the sake of the people and the country!" Meng Zizhong was so powerful that he blasted the Black Wind Tiger Demon with spring thunder, making the Black Wind Tiger Demon unable to raise his head.
Sun Lingtong used his talent to watch the battle. At this moment, because the Black Wind Tiger Demon was extremely weak, he finally saw the truth: "This black tiger is in ruins. The power in the body will be exhausted and there will be no supply."
"We are about to take action!" Sun Lingtong reminded.
The fox god was slightly startled.
Ning Zhuo nodded slightly and looked at the Fox God with a smile on his face: "The Fox God obeyed the order and quickly used his means to help the Black Wind Tiger Demon return to the mountain."
The Fox God was shocked and turned pale: "You want me to help the Black Wind Tiger Demon?"
Ning Zhuo snorted coldly: "The Black Wind Tiger Demon is our prey, and the same goes for Meng Zizhong."
When the Fox God heard this, his mind immediately swayed, his red lips slightly opened, and his face was filled with hesitation.
If he takes action, he will definitely offend Meng Zizhong greatly. Meng Zizhong is alone, and the Fox God doesn't care too much. The key is the Meng family.
Ning Zhuo's eyes were cold: "Fox God, after you received the imperial edict, do you still want to have a rat head and two ends? Don't make a mistake!"
Fox God's heart felt cold, and he realized that he had been involved in the political struggle between the Zhu family and the Meng family.
Even though he was a golden elixir-level existence in Wuyin Mountain, he did not dare to get involved in such a fight. If he was unlucky, he would become a victim and be crushed into slag by the two major forces.
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But as Ning Zhuo said, does He still have a way out?
No!
If He doesn't take action now, I'm afraid He will suffer disaster before the Black Wind Tiger Demon, there's no telling.
Talent - the clouds cover and the fog surrounds you.
The Fox God gritted his teeth, his face full of gloom, and finally took action.
For a moment, mountain fog arose, covering the entire Kirigakure Mountain, and then quickly spread, covering the battlefield.
Thick fog rolled in, sweeping up the Black Wind Tiger Demon, and escaped from the battle formation.
It was not that Meng Zizhong had never thought about stopping him, but the Black Wind Tiger Demon used all his strength to cling to him, leaving him with no time to care.
Although the remaining foundation-building monks were blessed by battle formations, they lacked the means to resist the thick fog.
The fox god succeeded easily.
The Black Wind Tiger Demon was saved and got into the foggy mountain. At the same time, he shouted: "Fox God, thank you for helping me. I will definitely repay you for saving your life today!"
At this time, Meng Zizhong controlled the battle formation, blew away the mountain fog in front of him, looked at the towering Wuyin Mountain, and shouted angrily: "Fox God, you are in vain to be the righteous god of the Southern Kingdom, and you actually helped a demon."
The Fox God snorted coldly and smashed the jar. Without Ning Zhuo's order, he used the mountain mist to sweep up many human monks and sent them into the Misty Hidden Mountains.
"General, save me!"
"ah……"
The human monks fell into chaos. They broke away from the battle formation and regained their previous strength. Many of them were killed by the demon cultivators who fled into the mountains.
There are also many who are caught in a bitter battle and will surely lose their lives if no one comes to save them.
Meng Zizhong originally wanted to withdraw his troops when he saw that the mountain god had taken action and rescued the Black Wind Tiger Demon.
But the current situation made it impossible for him to evacuate.
If he really wants to abandon his subordinates and leave alone, he will definitely be considered as deserting. Not only will his reputation be ruined, but he will also be severely punished by the officials. His position as the commander-in-chief of Yugang Town will definitely not be maintained.
This will undoubtedly greatly damage the family's interests here.
As for Meng Zizhong's inner feelings, he was unwilling to give up on his subordinates, especially the many backbones of the Meng family. He trained very diligently, got along day and night, spent countless efforts and time, and already had a deep relationship.
The right way is to never chase after a poor enemy. Meng Zizhong naturally understands this truth.
But he had no choice but to carry a long-handled warhammer and charge into Kirigakure Mountain.
To his surprise, after entering the mountain, he was not stopped by the Fox God, but successfully pursued him to the Shanxi Valley, where he once again killed the Black Wind Tiger Demon.
The Black Wind Tiger Demon got a chance to breathe, and its combat power recovered a lot.
It clashed with Meng Zizhong again.
Without the assistance of the battle formation, Meng Zizhong lost his previous prestige. However, the Black Wind Tiger Demon was also quite weak, and the two sides fought a draw.
The feeling of exhaustion became more and more intense, and the Black Wind Tiger Demon finally showed his last trump card.
A divine seal was thrown out by it, hitting the sky above its head.
Under the blessing of the divine seal, the Black Wind Tiger Demon's combat power skyrocketed, killing Meng Zi Zhong and retreating steadily.
Previously, on the battlefield outside the mountain, this divine seal had no effect. Now, the Black Wind Tiger Demon is in the Hidden Mist Mountain. With the help of his identity as a blood relative, he can activate part of the power of the divine seal and completely gain the upper hand.
"Lost!" Meng Zizhong realized that the situation was irreversible, so he had no choice but to drag his war hammer and escape out of the mountain.
The Black Wind Tiger Demon chased after Meng Zizhong and severely wounded him.
Meng Zizhong fell to the ground, but did not panic. The distance was enough at this time. He decisively lit the escape talisman and quickly teleported outside the mountain.
However, the Black Wind Tiger Demon did not dare to pursue him outside the mountain.
The divine seal has no effect outside the mountain.
Just when it was about to turn around and massacre the human monks trapped in the mountain to vent its anger, Zhu Xuanji fell from the sky.
The divine hunter of the Nandou Kingdom pressed down with one finger and directly smashed the head of the Black Wind Tiger Demon.
The Black Wind Tiger Demon tried its best to resist, but the divine seal was ineffective. He was extremely weak and weak, and could not withstand Zhu Xuanzhi's majestic power.
puff.
The Black Wind Tiger Demon's head was crushed.
The headless body shook a few times, then fell to the ground motionless.
dead.
Meng Zizhong, who was preparing to escape, was suddenly surprised when he saw this scene.
He recognized Zhu Xuanji and shouted: "Zhu Shen arrests!"
Zhu Xuanji did not give him a good look, his eyes were scrutinizing: "Meng Zizhong, you led the army out without authorization and were incompetent in combat. You caused heavy casualties to the troops stationed in Yugang Mountain. You were defeated and ran away. You have no dignity as a military commander of Nandou Kingdom."
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"Do you know your guilt?"
Meng Zizhong's face became very ugly. His mouth opened wide and his Adam's apple rolled. He wanted to say something, but in the end he just lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "I will eventually be convicted."
Ning Zhuo looked at the Fox God: "Why don't you go quickly?"
The fox god turned into mountain mist, disappeared on the spot, and appeared in front of Zhu Xuanji in the next breath.
He bowed deeply and took the initiative to apologize.
Zhu Xuanzhi looked stern, reprimanded him for his sins, and beat him hard before letting him go.
Next, the Fox God personally took action and captured the remaining human cultivators in the mountain.
Zhu Xuanji escorted Meng Zizhong and the remnants of the garrison back to Yugang Mountain to take charge of the situation.
The crime of raising the bandit Zizhong was too serious, which could easily lead to a full-scale confrontation between the Zhu family and the Meng family. But Meng Zizhong's defeat and escape this time was completely enough to make him unable to continue to serve as the guard of Yugang Mountain.
Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong met in private to participate in the final carve-up according to the previous agreement.
Because he had previously been responsible for negotiating with the Fox God and had made a profit, the final share of the spoils was only a small share.
In the end, Ning Zhuo obtained many body parts of the demon cultivator, including a tiger bone, which came from the black wind tiger demon and reached the golden elixir level.
In addition, the output of Yugang Mountain is divided into profits.
He sent a letter to the Ning family through royal channels, explaining the situation and temporarily arranged for Ning Youfu to be stationed in Yugang Mountain as a representative.
Although the former family member is quite old, he has rich experience and is mature and prudent, making him a more suitable candidate for expatriate assignment.
At this point, the battle surrounding Wuyin Mountain has finally settled.
Sun Ning and the two took the Wanli Wandering Dragon and continued their journey.
In the dragon's head cabin, Sun Lingtong felt more comfortable the more he thought about it. He looked at Ning Zhuo, his eyes bright: "The right way is actually quite fun."
"We have gained the most, but our efforts have been very small. No matter how many times such good things happen, it is never too many!"
Chapter completed!