Chapter 147 Demon General Gu Natuo(1/2)
Many demons launched crazy attacks on the Dragon City.
Countless blood-drinking demon swords fell from the sky. These demon swords were not of high grade. They were all weapons in the hands of these demon soldiers and demon corpses. This move was fatal.
Ah...ah! Ah... There were waves of wailing sounds from the Dragon City, and countless people died under the demon swords of the demon clan! This demon sword is too dense! Moreover, the demon clan's weapons and magic weapons seem to have a magic power, and that kind of magic power is a powerful restriction! Human warriors want to deal with the demon clan's weapons and magic weapons than with the same human warriors.
The natural nemesis of the demon clan is the Buddhist holy land of the West Sea Continent, and those Buddhist disciples! Under the Buddha's light, the demon clan is like a lost dog.
The demons have slowly moved from the West Sea Continent to the East Bone Burying Desert, because the Buddhist holy land in the West Sea Continent has suppressed the demons very much! In desperation, the demons have been invading the southern continent of Wuyang Continent and constantly strengthening themselves to confront the Buddhist holy land in the West Sea Continent.
At the same time, it is also buried in the bone desert in the east, and survives with hidden pain.
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Half of the human races in the Dragon City are martial arts practitioners, and it is still difficult for the martial arts practitioners to dodge. Ordinary human races have long died under these magic swords.
Once these magic swords are contaminated by the human race, their bodies will absorb all the blood of the human race into the magic sword.
Just dealing with these Blood-Drinking Demon Swords falling from the sky has already made it difficult for the heads and elders of these major sects in the Dragon City to support them, which is very difficult.
There are many people in the demon clan.
There are demon corpses running on the ground.
There are also demon soldiers flying in the air with wings flapping their wings.
There are also those demon generals of all sizes.
"Kill the demon generals!"
In the crowd, Lei Yunshan, the head of the Wan Beast Sect, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Kill the demon generals, these demon soldiers and demon corpses are like headless flies, and no one is instructed! The danger of falling from the Dragon City can be solved immediately!"
"President Lei said it well!"
The owner of Shifang Villa Liu waved the long halberd in his hand, "We work together to kill the demon general!"
Many elders and sects have always been in the Dragon City, and they are not convinced by each other. At present, the Dragon City is completely surrounded by the demons. If they are not united, it is very likely that in the end, they will all become dead bodies, and the blood in their bodies will be sucked dry.
The demon clan attaches more importance to the blood of human warriors. He has to improve the cultivation of the demon clan even more than the blood of ordinary human clans! The red-haired demon general held a demon sword, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, "You human clan trash is born to be used by our demon clans and sucking blood. If you talk, I can make you die happily! Otherwise, you won't die well!"
The red-haired demon general stood on the gate of the Dragon City, and the magic sword slashed downward.
Above the gate of the Dragon City, there are three large plaques divided into two.
The plaque with three characters written on Falling Dragon City was destroyed by the demon generals.
The Badao Pavilion and the Sea God met Zhentian Mansion, and thousands of disciples were dispatched respectively.
The martial arts cultivation of these disciples is not very high, and many of them come out to die.
They thought that this was the attitude towards the invasion of the demons.
Saying that it is strangling the demon clan is also a way to express one's attitude.
This kind of thing needs to be done by the Temple of the Martial God. Over the years, the Temple of the Martial God has been strangling the demons and has paid a lot of effort, and every time it has paid a lot of cultivation resources and a large number of disciples! The demons cannot strangle and kill them completely.
Their invasion of the Southern Continent was to obtain the blood of the human race.
Moreover, those demon soldiers and demon corpses are very difficult to kill.
In recent years, the demons have been active frequently and have been operating near the borders of the Southern Continent.
In Badao Pavilion, all the disciples who went out have basically returned to Wanzhou Hanging City! The Sea God Sect and Zhentian Mansion are basically the same.
The demons invade and will not occupy them for a long time and obtain the blood of the human race, they will often leave.
Every time the demons invade, the person who really works to kill the demons is the Temple of the Martial God.
And this time, the Martial God Temple sent out Elder Lin Han and Elder Yang! These two people are now hiding in the deep mountains and forests! There are not many disciples around them, and most of the disciples are sent out to strangle the demon clan.
To put it bluntly, it is to let them die! The barbecue eaten by Elder Sheep was very delicious and respectful to Lin Han, "We have been here and have been staying for a few days. I wonder if the demons have retreated!"
Lin Han put his hands behind his head, looking at a peaceful and contentment, "We hide in this deep mountains and forests. Who can find our demons, let alone find them. After a while, we can go back!"
Lin Han was very satisfied with Elder Yang's attitude and said with a smile: "When I go back this time, I will tell my father that Elder Yang has put a lot of efforts in killing the demon clan!"
Elder Yang grinned, "Then I'll thank you Mr. Lin!"
Flashes, gloomy and cold, and the cold air came.
"It's the demon clan!"
Elder Sheep said nervously.
This is Lin Han’s first time, he came out to strangle the demon clan. He had heard that the demon clan was very difficult to deal with, elusive, cruel means, and very large in number.
Lin Han was so excited that his hands trembled, looking at Elder Yang, "Where are the demons?"
A dark cloud came from the sky! Tens of thousands of demon soldiers poured down from the sky and rushed over! The deep mountains and forests were soon stepped out of an open space.
Lin Han had long heard that the number of demons was very large, and this time he saw it with his own eyes.
Although these demon soldiers have low martial arts cultivation.
However, these demon soldiers were so fierce that they seemed to have no minds. Those who buried their heads knew to rush forward! "Protect Young Master Lin!"
Elder Sheep ordered.
The disciples of the Martial God Temple rushed over.
A disciple of the Martial God Temple has to face dozens of demon soldiers.
A magical scene appeared! The disciple of the Martial God Temple, with a long sword in his hand, cut off the heads of three demon soldiers.
Another sword was used to kill two demon soldiers with his backhand.
But more than a dozen demon soldiers rushed over.
The disciples of the Martial God Temple cannot resist it.
I suffered some minor injuries.
This goes back and forth, more than a dozen rounds.
The demon soldiers who were finally killed grew their heads again! Waving the magic sword, they rushed over this time! It was like an endless wheel battle! Soon the main disciple of the Martial God Temple fell down! The body became a mummy.
All the blood was sucked dry by these demon soldiers.
Lin Han was really shocked. If he had known that the demons were so difficult to deal with, he would not have come out to fight this muddy water. Now, he felt that his life was in danger! However, after looking at Elder Yang beside him, Lin Han became much more at ease. These demon soldiers had not had a very high martial arts cultivation. Under the protection of Elder Yang, it would definitely be no problem to escape by himself.
"Elder Sheep!"
Lin Han looked at the scenes in front of him and asked in surprise: "Why is this demon clan, demon soldiers, so difficult to kill!"
Elder Yang, of course, knew that the demons were difficult to deal with. "These demon soldiers had at least three lives! They were not real people in the demon race, but puppets of the demon race! The demon race's puppets will always listen to the summons of the demon generals, and they can be divided into two types: one is the slightly weaker demon soldiers, and the other is the more powerful demon corpse!"
Elder Yang looked at Lin Han with a horrified expression on his face, thinking that Lin Han would definitely agree to everything this time, because with Lin Han's lack of cultivation, he would probably not be able to break out of those demon soldiers.
Lin Han said panic: "Elder Yang, you must protect me! Otherwise..." Lin Han wanted to say, if I make a mistake and you cannot protect me, then my father Lin Qingyang, as the head of the Martial God Temple, will definitely punish you, but when it comes to his words, Lin Han dare not say it anymore. Now they are in the deep mountains and forests, and there are so many demon soldiers in front of them.
If Elder Yang saves his life and leaves quietly, Lin Han will only be killed by the demon soldiers.
"Otherwise, what's going on!"
Elder Yang had a little more spirit on his face, and looked at Lin Han who was a little scared.
Lin Han said: "Otherwise, my Tianyuan Pills would be wasted!"
"Young Master, go!"
"ah!"
"I don't want to die..." The disciples of the Martial God Temple were all killed by those demon soldiers.
Only Elder Yang was left beside Lin Han.
Elder Yang waved his hand gently, and hundreds of demon soldiers rushing over were all beaten into powder.
The cultivation of these demon soldiers is really too low, which means they are equivalent to the cultivation level of the human race and the spiritual realm! "Young Master Lin, I have a request, and I hope you can agree!"
Elder Yang repeatedly looked at Lin Han with beards.
Looking at the dark demon soldiers in front of him, Lin Han was frightened. At this time, let alone Elder Yang had one request, even if there were ten requests, Lin Han would agree.
Only then did Lin Han understand why there were so many elders and disciples in the main hall of the Martial God Temple, and no one was willing to come out to kill the demons. Things were not as simple as he thought.
"Please speak with Elder Sheep!"
Lin Han said softly.
"I only have one request! If you are the head of the Martial God Temple, you must make me the Great Elder!"
Lin Han almost didn't hesitate. This was not a very simple thing. Surviving is the most important thing now.
"Please rest assured Elder Yang! As long as I, Lin Han, become the head of the Martial God Temple, you must be the Great Elder, I swear!"
Lin Han tried his best tone to speak in a steady tone.
"very good!"
Elder Yang shook his figure! Two clones appeared! "Go to die!"
Elder Yang stepped in the air and patted down with a big hand.
With a loud bang! The earth shook and the mountains! The demon soldiers of the demon clan turned into powder.
To be continued...