A long time after the 'Drowning Spring Festival' ended, the Snake Demon Queen had already woken up, but she was not fully dressed. She still wrapped herself in a golden blanket, with her head hanging out and half of her round shoulders exposed.
The queen's hair was in a messy bun, her slender legs were tightly pressed together, and her breathing was so rapid that even if she wasn't careful, her voice would erupt into a soul-eating, bone-destroying moan.
The Queen's golden cloud was no longer high in the sky, and landed in an iron-gray mountain range. The large group of attendants had disappeared, and there were only three people left around the Queen: the uncle, the national advisor, and General Jingua, all of whom were members of the Hong Snake clan.
Suddenly, the queen's body began to tremble rapidly, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were so charming that they were about to drip... At this moment when she was speechless, the queen spoke: "The great sage of our ancestors is incomparably powerful.
..Every three months after the Drowning Spring Festival, I can’t help myself..."
The words are trembling, like babble in a dream, and the tone is sluggish and intermittent.
Hearing this, the Imperial Master bowed and said: "The Queen is also amazing. Looking at the history, I found that the spring tide is the shortest in three months. Your determination is unprecedented."
The queen bit her lip, her body trembled violently, her lip was broken and blood dripped.
Uncle Guo spoke from the side and sighed: "Every thousand years, it is not an easy task to send hundreds of demons with good blood to sacrifice to the great sage."
The Imperial Master smiled and said: "It's all thanks to the Queen and the wise uncle of the Imperial Family that the sacrifice this time is far better than in the past. A recruitment competition brought out the demons and savages in the wilderness."
This matter was originally the proud work of the queen and her brother. The uncle laughed when he heard this: "A bunch of country bumpkins, they don't understand shit but they are also unruly. If they really become generals, wouldn't they be in trouble? Besides, who can guarantee it?
There are no spies of Qi Feng among those people? It would be best to send them as sacrifices! It’s ridiculous that they are so self-righteous that they dream of leading the army."
The national master joined in the fun and complimented: "The best thing is to kill two birds with one stone. After this challenge, the strength of my skinned iron cavalry can indeed be supplemented!"
The thousands of monsters and barbarians in the Xiangxiang Inn in Mengshang were originally beaten and killed in the tents. They were all of good strength, and after three rounds of screening, more than 80% of them were actually sent to the army.
These more than 800 demons and barbarians have good abilities, but they are not too ferocious. Their ranks are limited to the sixth rank. Above them, there are brave generals in the army to rule. They can only obey orders obediently. These people supplement
It is the real 'backbone' force;
The remaining one hundred and twenty-five people are more capable but also more unruly. They won't do anything if they are given minor officials, and their superiors can't suppress them. To give them a general title? Let a bunch of mud-legged people live in seclusion in the barren mountains.
Leading troops? The Skinned Country had no such plan from the beginning! It would be perfect to use it as a sacrifice.
At this time, the queen whispered again: "Master, do you want to do the calculation again?"
The Imperial Master was very sure: "Queen, don't worry, I have calculated it countless times, and I will never be wrong. For countless years, I have never dared to interrupt the Hong tribe's great sacrifice, but now it is time to bear fruit. After this sacrifice.
It can take as long as a hundred years, or as short as thirty years, the Great Sage will surely make some movement... All that matters is whether he wakes up completely or shows his sage only once."
The uncle's eyebrows were beaming and he was full of joy: "Even if the saint appears only once, it is enough. With one strike of the holy body, Qi Feng's defense can be penetrated."
The queen's voice was still trembling: "I just hope that our filial piety, which has lasted for generations, will really be useful."
The uncle walked up to his sister and said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry. When will the master be considered missed?"
"As long as the calculation is correct..." After saying these five words, the queen's face was filled with peach blossoms again, and she stretched out a naked arm. She grabbed the uncle's shirt, lifted the golden blanket, and covered both of them.
The package immediately started rolling.
The Imperial Master, General Jin Gua, turned a blind eye, with neither surprise nor horror on his face, as if everything in that blanket was normal.
Looking into the distance, the Imperial Master spoke indifferently: "Do you have any clues about the thief who is exploring the temple?"
General Jin Gua shook his head: "His methods are extraordinary. After he escaped last time, he couldn't be traced again."
The Imperial Master frowned, but said nothing more.
...
Within the exquisite realm of the Seven Orifices of the Nine Heavens, heavy rain pours.
Fuqi had already been carried on Su Jing's back. During the subsequent battle, he could no longer hold her, so he only hoped that Fuqi could hold on.
A strange rustling sound rang out from around him. The scorpion monster Sandbag lost its human form and transformed into a monster, turning into a giant scorpion the size of a house. The little barbarian monster hunched its shoulders and lay prone on the ground, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a giant scorpion three feet tall.
The white wolf, the father and mother demon, and the little barbarian demon will acquire the demon body transformation of the mother's lineage after successful cultivation.
Not just the two of them, almost all of the other monsters behind Su Jing had summoned their monster bodies as long as they could change.
The strange apes on the opposite side are not afraid of magic and have amazing brute strength. To fight against them, the demon body is more suitable than the human form.
But among the monsters present, how many of them are stronger than Lieer in terms of body and brute strength? Lieer can only fight one monster ape, which is not a sure win. How many other monsters need to fight one to win?
What's more, there is no chance for them to fight against each other. It's better for one person to be beaten by several strange apes!
Also, will you really die in this trial? That means there is no way out... The only hope for everyone seems to lie in that yellow-skinned barbarian.
Compared to the Middle-earth cultivators, the bodies of demons and barbarians are more powerful, but only slightly stronger. The cultivation of demons is also based on the law, and the demon base and demon essence are their fundamentals.
On the other hand, Su Jing, after transforming into the Golden Crow Barbarian, has the best physique among all the demon barbarians who enter the ring, and he also has a sword. It's a pity that the third hand left, otherwise this would be the perfect time to show off his skills!
The two mountain brothers were even stronger than the Golden Crow Barbarian. The two giant men had lived for countless years, but due to their inability to break through their realms, they were unable to develop a strong demon essence. Instead, they developed a huge strength that could break mountains and shatter mountains. As for the
Lie Lieer, he is a spirit transformed from earth, stone and fire. He is born with amazing fire energy, but his body is much inferior to that of a pure earth and stone spirit.
What’s more, the three inexplicable dwarfs summoned by Su Jing, the monsters and barbarians could see clearly just now that the dwarf among them died and came back to life...indestructible! If the yellow-skinned barbarian was not the hope, he would still be alive.
Who can count on it!
What surprised the monsters present even more was that Shanxiwu's method was not finished yet. He took out a small incense burner from his bag and shook it gently. Immediately, a strong wind blew, and amidst the howling ghosts and wolves, a young man in black suddenly appeared...
He summoned another one?!
Monsters and savages are all extraordinary. Just by looking at the sinister aura that rises when the man in black appears, you can tell that this person is extraordinary!
The young man in black just landed on the ground and frowned. He stared at Su Jing: "They are all monsters with brute force. Are you sincerely trying to harm me?!"
Su Jing looked surprised. Before the fierce battle of life and death, he actually laughed out loud: "Why did you invite the young master here again?"
The black-clothed mourner who came out of Mingmingzun was barely an acquaintance of Su Jing's, having seen him twice in Ningcui Po and Shuangshuanghuanxi Temple.
After saying that, after a slight pause, Su Jing continued: "If this battle fails, it will be fatal. I want to invite a evil creature to come out. If I really die, at least it can help me lead the way after I get down. Say something.
Love, a lot less trouble."
The young man in black snorted coldly, ignored his words, and said directly: "I have been paying attention to the call of Lord Mingming recently, so I came here specially to ask you something." As he spoke, his hands shook, and they were no longer the same as before.
After passing Yinsuo and Ghost Armor, this time he grabbed a huge sword with ghost heads in both hands from the void!
"What's going on?" Su Jing asked casually. He was facing a life-and-death battle right in front of him, so he couldn't help but be nervous. But talking could help him relax a lot.
The eyes of the young man in black were slowly 'squirming', quietly turning into two balls of green ghost fire, staring at the strange ape in front of him, and responded: "When you called me for the first time, wasn't there a yellow
The woman in clothes, the one with good swordsmanship."
Su Jing nodded: "It's my little mistress."
"She's down!"
Su Jing was shocked when he heard this. He lost his voice and said: "Master's wife has gone away? Who is the enemy?!"
The young man in black said coldly: "It's not about dying, it's about going down... She found the secret method and entered the underworld with her Yang body. She went around with more than a dozen corpses and killed countless people to cause harm to the underworld.
people!"
"Countless ghosts!" the three corpses corrected in unison.
As Su Jingsong sighed, he became even more surprised: "What is she going to do?"
The young man in black gave Su Jing a sideways glance: "I just wanted to ask you what she was doing down there." After saying that, he smiled grimly: "I didn't expect that this trip was in vain...what are you waiting for?"
Fall, the ghost-headed sword smashes the rain curtain, the young man in black lets out a ghost scream, and the trend is like the wind rushing forward!
With every move, many monsters from Su Jing and below burst out with monster power, howling like wolves and roaring tigers as they charged towards the enemy formation!
Kunpeng roared, the sword feathers were like lightning, and the Bone Golden Crow was instantly destroyed! The three corpses stood firmly in the sword formation, well-proportioned, Emperor Yin's cold light flashed, and every moment the three corpses shouted the word "Break!" in unison, above the nine heavens,
There must be a strong force coming down to hit the strange ape hard...
Many demons and barbarians show off their brute strength, but in front of the monster ape, almost no one is qualified to fight alone, or in groups of three or five, or more than ten people work together to barely support the scene, which can really cause damage to the monster ape.
, just Su Jing and a few companions around him!
There is no magic, no magical power, just a primitive fierce battle with flesh and blood surging and life paving the way.
Since the beginning of the counter-war, Su Jing and the three corpses have always been gathered together. The four of them have an inseparable understanding of each other. They rush back and forth like the wind in the heavy rain, killing monsters and apes, and aiding monsters and barbarians! It's not just the 'loyalty of companions', even for
He and Su Jing also have to save the monsters. If everyone else dies and hundreds of monsters come to deal with Su Jing, then he will have no chance of survival!
But... big disadvantage! With one's own weakness against the strength of the enemy, the tyranny of a few people may be able to support it temporarily, but in the long run, how can there be any chance of winning?! Good swords and good swordsmanship make the strange ape completely afraid.
However, this advantage is not absolute, and Su Jing's strength will never last for long.
Manpower is exhausted, Su Jing's foundation is solid, his swordsmanship is superb, his Qi channels are numerous, and he has mastered the Dharma... But in the final analysis, he is not a minor cultivator of the Five Realms, and he has only been a Taoist for a hundred years! If he is here, he doesn't even need to
I only need one clone to control the sword, and the situation will be completely different...
The heavy rain was like slurry, so heavy that it was almost viscous. The blood color was immediately washed away as soon as it burst out. It was similar to the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers before. The cruelty of this fierce battle was also washed away by the heavy rain!
At this moment, a delicate butterfly suddenly fluttered its wings and flew up, and the yellow flower on Su Jing's lapel disappeared... The fluttering butterfly was the only color in this pale world.
The next moment, the butterfly disappeared, and seventeen people suddenly appeared behind Su Jing!
Even though they were seriously injured, even if they were in a miserable state, the monsters and barbarians who entered the ring couldn't help but widen their eyes. The yellow-skinned barbarian actually still had "stock"!!
It's just...who did he call this time? Seventeen people who can only be described as a "mess".