MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 225 Songzhou Demon Slaying
Chapter 225: Slaying Demons in Songzhou
In the desolate city, the streets felt strangely muddy.
Trampled rotten flesh and internal organs can be seen everywhere, filled with a stomach-churning stench.
The scattered pedestrians seemed to be invisible and inaudible, stepping on the mud numbly, making a snapping sound.
They are the outcasts.
As the main city of a county, Nanyue City no longer belongs to the Great Qian Dynasty, and is no longer protected by the Demon Suppressor.
The Leopard General under the Red-Eyed Lord smashed the plaque of the Demon-Suppressing General's Mansion, beheaded the old man wearing the broken black armor, and hung his glaring head on a spear at the gate.
At this point, there is an additional demon master in Nanyue City.
Reciting the name of the Akame God day and night, and going to the temple to worship the God every three days, is the only way to save one's life. Of course, while reciting, one must also pray that he is not the one chosen to attend the banquet.
Master Yao has the habit of giving large feasts.
The people attending the banquet have gradually changed from those high-ranking masters of aristocratic families to ordinary people like them.
The roof of the mansion was violently demolished, and the meeting hall was converted into a dining hall.
The sky is clear and translucent, but there is nothing there.
He looked up and the two of them nodded towards him.
If there are gods, why don't they punish them?
The man slowly loosened his palms, and the incense candles he held were scattered all over the floor. He did not struggle to beg for mercy. His legs just weakened, and he was immediately supported by two people.
Huabao waited for a moment, looked at the empty table in front of him, and looked sideways.
…”
Bless the people of a place and enjoy all their food and drink.
The man's legs slipped and he knelt on the ground. He looked at the head that was covered with only a layer of dry skin on the spear, and then looked at the people around him who had also been shot. Until he was sent to the kitchen, he still couldn't help but raise his head to the sky. Take a look at it.
The Demon-Suppressing General's Mansion.
“The Lord God is a demon.”
He was half-dragged and half-carried to the most conspicuous compound in the city.
The large wooden trays, which required several people to carry them, were carried onto the wide table one by one. Everything was stewed, roasted, and cooked. Today was a small banquet, and thirty-six items had to be put together.
The eight-foot-tall figure sat at the main seat with a high back. He was wearing a soft and smooth satin dress. Even the wide gown specially made by someone was bulging with muscles all over his body, as if it was about to burst.
Just ordinary people cannot satisfy its appetite.
The matter of drawing lots can only be blamed on bad luck or lack of sincerity when worshiping the god.
“Where’s the main course?”
This is the reward given by the God King to the demon master for his diligence. It is an honor for them, the blessed ones, to be chosen to attend the banquet and become the delicacies on the plate.
The thin man in patchwork linen clothes was walking down the street, when he was suddenly stopped by two people.
As a general under the command of the God King, naturally he can no longer be as unruly as that demon.
The leopard puts its palms apart on the table. It won't move its chopsticks until all the dishes are served.
Even if it is a small banquet, a martial arts medicine that is above the Yuye realm must be arranged.
"The rest of the cities cannot be delivered today, so I should be the one to prepare."
The middle-aged man standing next to him was once a well-known master of the sect. At this moment, he casually unbuttoned his coat and was only wearing clean plain clothes. It seemed that he was well prepared and turned towards the kitchen.
“Hurry up.”
Huabao nodded and urged him softly.
…”
The middle-aged master's steps were slightly stagnant, and he wanted to tighten his hands with his lowered hands, but found that he had forgotten how to use the familiar and proud boxing technique at this moment.
On the day the city was destroyed, all the **** people were already dead.
The rest are all hesitant people.
He could turn around and punch him, and die with more dignity, but the price of this dignity is the lingering lives of his people.
The frog was boiled in warm water and could no longer move.
The middle-aged master took another step and walked out of the dining hall.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but a long knife quietly appeared in his sight.
Hang quietly in the sky. The slender blade has tooth-like scales on its body, glowing with a faint light, and black mist rising from it.
…”
The middle-aged master suddenly lost his strength, his whole body was shaky, and he almost fell to his knees.
He tried his best to hold himself up to avoid being spotted by the leopard.
A sword does not appear in the sky for no reason, it must be held by someone...
The general is here!
The Demon Suppressor, who was unable to protect the remaining four counties, finally returned.
But there is no longer any incense and willpower in this place.
.
The leopard looked up to the sky. The luxurious gown on his body was suddenly torn apart by the bulging muscles. He reached out to get the weapon next to him.
Logically speaking, Wu Xian has the power to crush the Bao Dan Realm Demon Lord, but without the total soldiers of the four counties and without the willpower to help, it is still confident that it can block a sword.
“Old man, you don’t want Songzhou anymore, do you?”
With a roar, the leopard suddenly stood up.
In an instant, the long knife in the air was inserted vertically.
There is no vast momentum.
Before the leopard raised its weapon, the long knife penetrated the top of its head, passed out from its chin, and firmly nailed its huge head to the only empty tabletop.
Mighty incense and willpower overflowed inside his head.
The leopard made a vague sound of "whoosh" from its throat, and blood spurted out from its eyes, nose and ears, like a fat fish nailed to a chopping board, leaving only the habitual twitching of its body.
Amid the banquet where limbs were broken and limbs were broken, the main dishes were finally served.
…
Outside the city gate.
Zhang Xuan watched Master Shen close his eyes and saw the long knife on his waist unsheathed and flying away into the air.
It took him a breath to realize that the other party had directly sacrificed the Yin God.
No, do you believe in yourself so much?
Zhang Xuan swallowed, jumped off the horse in an instant, and tensed up to protect the opponent.
Not yet waiting for him to stand firm.
I saw a stream of light passing by from the sky, and then a huge figure fell from the sky.
The light returned to the sheath with a loud sound.
Before the huge figure landed, Shen Yi opened her eyes and put it into her waist pocket with a wave of her hand.
“Let’s go.”
Shen Yi pulled the reins and rode the horse into the city.
He just wanted to try before. The Yin Shen is his own, but under the control of Qinghua, whether he can capture the demon Shouyuan.
【Kill the leopard in the Dan Bao realm, the total life span is 8,700 years, the remaining life span is 2,900 years, the absorption is completed】
…”
Zhang Xuan looked at the demon horse. The demon horse looked at Zhang Xuan and snorted.
When the Yin Shen leaves the body, he is a real martial arts immortal.
It is also consistent with his status as a disciple of the Martial Temple.
The problem is, it’s not like he has never seen Wu Xian before. How could he act so resolutely without the power of incense and incense?
From the time Master Shen closed his eyes until the sword came back, the total time did not exceed sixty breaths.
Except for the time on the road, that means the leopard demon didn't even survive a single move? !
“Master Shen, wait for your humble position!”
After a moment's hesitation, Zhang Xuan realized that the opponent was gone and quickly got on his horse to chase after him.
(End of this chapter)
