"After the death of the Iron Supervisor, the court has been reluctant to appoint a new governor. Now there are no leaders in the Governor's Office, and they all want to compete for the position of governor. Alas, no one can take care of this place... I would like to ask all the immortals to come out of the mountain to clear the demonic atmosphere!"

It turned out that those who were sitting opposite him were actually several immortal masters.

"Don't worry, the county magistrate, we are sent out to protect the court and clear away evil spirits.

But those barbarian caves are supported by demons, and the Tianping Sect is also surrounded by evil gods. But it is difficult to deal with. We can only help protect the county city!"

While he was talking, someone shouted anxiously: "Sir, you're not doing well, the Mandong is coming..."

When the county magistrate heard this, he was panicked, but he stood up, feeling uncontrollable.

"Sir, don't panic, let's go and have a look!"

"That's right, just go and have a look first! There are still three thousand soldiers in the city..."

But it was completely disorganized.

Those masters of the Immortal Sect were not confused, but their faces were heavy.

Their team is a master of soul spirit, and others are masters of Qi training and illusion gods.

But the problem is that when the two armies fight, their blood and evil spirits will scatter. At this time, even if their magic power does not fail, it will be greatly suppressed...

"Oh, it would be great if we were a mage. Only the mage can compete for power on the battlefield of the two armies!" The Yuanshen Zhenren sighed.

The inside and outside of the city had been in chaos.

Before the Mandong came, the refugees outside the city were already panicked and even wanted to break into the city.

However, the officers and soldiers guarding the city closed the city gate regardless of concern.

For a moment, the refugees outside the city cried and yelled.

The sound came into the city, and the panic seemed to be contagious and made the city turbulent.

After seeing this, the masters of the Immortal Sect couldn't help but shake their heads: "The city is so chaotic, is this county magistrate's ability..."

"Fortunately, the Mandong came to kill him. If the Tianping Sect came to kill him, he could easily get the spy into the city, take the opportunity to create chaos and open the city gate. At that time, you will lose without fighting this battle!"

These masters of the Immortal Sect sighed and felt deeply worried.

I had already seen smoke and dust rising from afar, and the beacon fires spread all over the sky, but the people from the Mandong Cave had already come to kill him.

Mandong is divided into many different tribes, and the dress or patterns are slightly different.

However, these differences are not the same as those of their own people in Mandong, otherwise they would not be able to distinguish them.

However, a large tribe with more than ten thousand people appeared in a Mandong tribe at least hundreds, and fewer than ten thousand people.

At this moment, there are at least tens of thousands of Mandongs who came to attack, and they are definitely not the same tribe of Mandongs.

"Master, I only have 80% of my magic power!"

A disciple at the level of the illusion god suddenly shouted.

"My mana has also been suppressed, and now there are still 70% or 80% left..."

The disciples of the Immortal Sect shouted in horror.

Now, those barbarian caves have not yet siege the city and the war has not yet begun, and only 70% of their strength is left, which makes them feel unhappy.

However, when the Yuanshen Zhenren heard this, he showed a happy look and said, "Okay, okay, these barbarians are not well-trained regular soldiers and horses, and their destiny is not strong. At this time, they can only suppress one or two percent of our cultivation.

Then even if a war starts, at most half of our strength will be suppressed!"

When the other masters of the Immortal Sect heard this, they immediately showed joy.

I originally thought that my power would be completely suppressed. At that time, all the magical powers and magic of these practitioners could not be used, and only some of the wise martial arts were left.

However, these people from the Barbarians were suppressed by government officials of all generations, trapped in the mountains, and their strength was weak.

Even if you take advantage of the troubled times to go down the mountain, your luck and destiny will not be enough to completely suppress them and other practitioners.

If it was a regular official army fighting, the destiny of heaven was strong, the king's laws were like furnaces, and the rules were like nets, then these practitioners could not even exert any power.

Now, even if only ordinary mana is left, it is enough for them to use it!

Just as I was happy, the drums were loud and the shouts of Mandong had already surrounded Guishan City.

"Witcher, there are several Taoist people standing on the top of the city, as if they were cultivators from Canglan Sea. These Taoists hate the most. They have great supernatural powers and are the ones who help the government deal with us..."

A leader's worried word.

"Don't be afraid that they are now in chaos. The court can no longer hold on and will soon be destroyed. It is the time for us to rise again.

This time we have brought out the drum of Luo Yue from our ancestors. No matter who is not a master or a master, if you dare to go against us, you will only be looking for death!”

The drum sounds in Mandong are different from those in the Central Plains. The drums in the Central Plains are all cowhide drums.

However, the drums of the Mandong are often bronze drums. Since ancient times, they have had a very high status in the Mandong. They are equivalent to the bronze tripods of Middle Earth!

At this moment, the bronze drums in these Mandongs were beating, especially the largest Luoyue drum, which was enough for two drum masters to stand on the drum surface to beat.

"No, the bronze drum is very sacred among the people of Mandong, and is equivalent to the ancient bronze tripod in my Middle Earth. Such a large bronze drum must be the artifact of the people of Mandong. Even this one has been dispatched. It seems that I am determined to achieve it for my Guishan City!"

The sound of drums kept coming, and the magic power and blood in the chests of the vibrators of the immortal sect were turbulent and disordered.

Several disciples with shallow cultivation opened their mouths and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Even the true soul of the Yuanshen jumped in the sea of ​​consciousness with the sound of drums, and the Yuanshen could hardly suppress it.

"Master, look, evil spirits are rising in the city!"

At this time, a disciple from the Qi Refining Stage called out and pointed at the city.

The disciples in the Qi Refining Stage have too weak cultivation and have not yet involved the level of the soul. Instead, they will not be suppressed and severely damaged by the sound of the drum.

He still had the leisure to watch, not knowing the dangers contained in the seemingly ordinary drum sounds.

At this moment, he pointed at the city and shouted.

The Yuanshen Zhenren looked back and shouted that something was wrong.

But it was a evil spirit that rushed out of the city like a pillar of smoke, like wolf smoke.

"No, something happened to the City God Disi!"

The City God Disi suppresses the evil spirit of the sinister ghosts. It is not because of the accident that something happened to him, otherwise such a scene would not have occurred at all.

The City God's Division was originally under the jurisdiction of the Shinto. Since the dynasty established the tripod, the emperors personally enthroned the City God and took away the power of the City God from the Shinto, but most of them were under the jurisdiction of the humanitarian system.

This southwest is located in a remote place, and several battles of divine punishment have not reached this place. The city gods of the southwest prefectures and counties have been preserved intact.

Then, now the evil spirit rushed out, and it was obvious that the City God was in big trouble!

The sound of drums kept coming to the city, into the underworld, and into the city god.
Chapter completed!