The Black Wind Tiger Demon groaned, and was affected by the collapse of Night Shadow, and his fierce offensive weakened a lot. Meng Zizhong wanted to counterattack, but he tried many methods and failed. The Black Wind Tiger Demon's close combat attainments were very profound, and his martial arts were obviously much better than Meng Zizhong. Meng Zizhong's golden elixir was still dim, and he did not recover because of the close combat. After thinking about it, Meng Zizhong had to use a fierce hammer to temporarily force the Black Wind Tiger Demon back, and then quickly turned around and jumped into the monks' army formation. Military tactics - speed is the essence of war! Military tactics - head and tail correspondence! Two rounds of military tactics covered, and immediately the speed of the monks' army increased sharply, and the tacit understanding of cooperation increased by more than five times than before. The monks' army had already formed a dynamic formation, and at this moment the speed and tacit understanding increased sharply, making the power of the dynamic formation increase by seven or eight times. The previous battle formation was suddenly equivalent to at least seven battle formations superimposed.
The battle formation was like a flood, flowing across the land, quickly enveloping the Black Wind Tiger Demon. Meng Zizhong served as the commander of the formation. This time, he was full of vigor and spirit, and took the initiative to meet the Black Wind Tiger Demon. Bang, bang, bang! The two fought fiercely again, but the situation was completely reversed. Meng Zizhong firmly took the upper hand, and his strength, attack, and defense were all ahead of the Black Wind Tiger Demon. The Black Wind Tiger Demon was at a disadvantage. In a short period of time, he was wounded several times. Fortunately, the flesh tank blood swallowing skill combined with his monster body had a full recovery ability, so he did not lose. However, it could maintain the situation, but other demon cultivators could not. The human cultivators launched a massive counterattack and quickly killed the demon cultivators. "Run, run!" "I can't stop it, my king, take care of yourself!" "Wow..." Some demon cultivators wailed, some demon cultivators shouted, and turned around and ran away. The Black Wind Tiger Demon has no military tactics, and he doesn't discipline or train the demon cultivators on weekdays. Although the individual strength of these demon cultivators is generally strong, they are essentially a mob fighting on their own. It's okay to fight with favorable winds, but once the wind is against them, like now, they will immediately expose their weak nature. The demon cultivators fled, and the human cultivators did not pursue them. They just kept grinding the Black Wind Tiger Demon like a millstone under the order of Meng Zizhong. The pressure on the Black Wind Tiger Demon skyrocketed several times! It roared and fought bloody. The confrontation of the Jindan level is not something that ordinary cultivators can resist. Many people were affected and died tragically in the battle. In the high clouds. Zhu Xuanji and Xuanci prefects disappeared and looked down at the battlefield coldly.
Seeing this, Zhu Xuanji snorted coldly, and was displeased: "What a good Meng Zizhong, deliberately retaining the backbone of the Meng family and only consuming ordinary cultivators to prepare for his future garrison." Wuyin Mountain. Ning Zhuo and others did not have Zhu Xuanji's eyesight to see Meng Zizhong's little moves. Even so, Ning Zhuo secretly called it exciting. Leading troops is one of the hundred arts of cultivation, which is remotely corresponding to being an official. Ning Zhuo had learned about the existence of military tactics in classic books and periodicals, and also knew many classic military tactics. Today, I witnessed it in person, and it was more rewarding to check it out with my knowledge in my mind. "Black Wind Tiger Demon, you have been a disaster for many years. Today, I, Meng Zizhong, will kill you for the people and the country!" Meng Zizhong was so powerful that he burst into spring thunder and beat the Black Wind Tiger Demon so hard that he couldn't 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 no longer viable. The internal energy is almost exhausted and can't be supplied." "We have to take action!" Sun Lingtong reminded. The Fox God was slightly startled. Ning Zhuo nodded slightly, smiled, and looked at the Fox God: "Fox God, listen to my order, quickly use your means to help the Black Wind Tiger Demon back to the mountain." The Fox God was shocked and his face 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 so is Meng Zizhong." Hearing this, the Fox God was immediately shaken, his red lips slightly opened, and his face was full of hesitation. If he took action, he would definitely offend Meng Zizhong greatly. Meng Zizhong was alone, and the Fox God didn't care too much. The key was the Meng family. Ning Zhuo's eyes were cold: "Fox God, you have received the imperial edict, but you still want to be indecisive? Don't make mistakes!" Fox God's heart was 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 Jindan-level existence in Wuyin Mountain, he did not dare to be involved in such a confrontation. If he was unlucky, he would become a victim and be crushed into slag by the confrontation and grinding of the two major forces. But as Ning Zhuo said, does he have a way out? No! If he doesn't take action now, I'm afraid he will suffer before the Black Wind Tiger Demon. Talent-clouds and mists. Fox God gritted his teeth, his face full of haze, and finally took action. For a while, mountain fog arose, covering the entire Wuyin Mountain, and then quickly spread, covering the battlefield. The thick fog rolled, rolled up the Black Wind Tiger Demon, and left the battle formation. Meng Zizhong had thought about stopping it, but the Black Wind Tiger Demon used all his strength to entangle him tightly, leaving him no time to spare. The other foundation-building cultivators, although blessed by the battle formation, lacked the means to resist the thick fog. The Fox God succeeded easily.
The Black Wind Tiger Demon was saved and went into the Mist Hidden Mountain, shouting: "Fox God, thank you for helping me, I will repay you for saving my life today!" Meng Zizhong then controlled the battle formation to blow away the mountain fog in front of him, looking at the towering Mist Hidden Mountain, and shouted angrily: "Fox God, you are unworthy of being the righteous god appointed by the Southern Kingdom, but you actually helped a demon." The Fox God snorted coldly, and without Ning Zhuo's order, he used the mountain fog to sweep up many human cultivators and sent them into the Mist Hidden Mountain. "General, save me!" "Ah..." The human cultivators fell into chaos. They left the battle formation and their strength returned to the past. Many of them were killed by the demon cultivators who fled into the mountain. Many were also caught in a bitter battle. Without anyone to save them, they would lose their lives. Meng Zizhong had originally wanted to withdraw his troops after seeing the Mountain God rescue the Black Wind Tiger Demon. But the current situation made it impossible for him to withdraw. If he really abandoned his subordinates and left alone, he would definitely be considered to be deserting the battlefield. Not only would his reputation be ruined, but he would also be severely punished by the government. He would definitely not be able to keep his position as the chief general of Yugang Town. This would undoubtedly greatly damage the interests of the Meng family here. As for Meng Zizhong's inner feelings, he was unwilling to give up his subordinates, especially the many backbones of the Meng family. He was very diligent in training soldiers, and they spent countless efforts and time together day and night, and they had already developed a deep relationship. There is a saying that one should not pursue a desperate enemy, and Meng Zizhong naturally knew this truth. But he had no choice but to carry a long-handled war hammer and kill into Wuyin Mountain. To his surprise, after he entered the mountain, he was not blocked by the Fox God, but successfully chased to the Shanxi Valley and killed the Black Wind Tiger Demon again. The Black Wind Tiger Demon got a good chance to catch his breath and his combat power recovered a lot. It fought Meng Zizhong again. Without the assistance of the battle formation, Meng Zizhong was no longer as majestic as before. But the Black Wind Tiger Demon was also quite weak, and the two sides fought a draw. The feeling of exhaustion became stronger and stronger, and the Black Wind Tiger Demon finally played the last trump card. A divine seal was thrown by it and held above its head. Under the blessing of the divine seal, the Black Wind Tiger Demon's combat power soared, killing Meng Zizhong step by step. In the battlefield outside the mountain before, this divine seal was useless. Now, the Black Wind Tiger Demon is in the Mist Hidden Mountain. With the help of his blood relationship, he can mobilize part of the power of the Divine Seal and completely gain the upper hand. "Defeated!" Meng Zizhong realized that the situation was irreversible, so he had to drag his war hammer and run out of the mountain. The Black Wind Tiger Demon chased after him and severely injured Meng Zizhong after catching up with him. Meng Zizhong fell to the ground, but he was not panicked. At this time, the distance was enough. He decisively ignited the Escape Talisman and quickly teleported out of the mountain. The Black Wind Tiger Demon did not dare to chase him out of the mountain. The Divine Seal does not work outside the mountain. Just when it wanted to turn around and slaughter the human cultivators trapped in the mountain to vent its anger, Zhu Xuanji fell from the sky.
The God of the South Bean Kingdom pressed down with one finger and directly broke the Black Wind Tiger Demon's head. The Black Wind Tiger Demon tried his best to resist, but the Divine Seal was ineffective. He was extremely weak and could not resist Zhu Xuanji's powerful force at all. Puff. The head of the Black Wind Tiger Demon was shattered. The headless body shook a few times, then fell to the ground with a thud, motionless. Dead. Meng Zizhong, who was about to flee, was surprised to see this scene. He recognized Zhu Xuanji and shouted: "Zhu Shenbu!" Zhu Xuanji did not give him a good look, and his eyes were scrutinizing: "Meng Zizhong, you led the army to the battle without authorization, and you were incompetent in fighting. You caused heavy casualties to the Yugang Mountain garrison, and you were defeated and fled. You have no dignity as a military general of the South Dou Kingdom!" "Do you know your crime?" Meng Zizhong's face became very ugly. He opened his mouth 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 muffled voice: "I know my crime." Ning Zhuo looked at the Fox God: "Why don't you go quickly?" The Fox God turned into mountain mist and disappeared on the spot. The next breath, he appeared in front of Zhu Xuanji. He bowed deeply and took the initiative to ask for punishment. Zhu Xuanji looked stern, rebuked him for his crime, and beat him severely before letting him go. Next, the Fox God personally took action to collect the remaining soldiers of the human cultivators in the mountain. Zhu Xuanji took Meng Zizhong and led the remaining garrison back to Yugang Mountain to preside over the situation. The crime of supporting the enemy was too serious, which could easily lead to a full-scale confrontation between the Zhu and Meng families. But Meng Zizhong's defeat and escape this time was enough to make him unable to continue to serve as the garrison of Yugang Mountain. Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong met in private and participated in the final division according to the previous agreement. Because he was responsible for negotiating with the Fox God before and had a profit, he only accounted for a small part of the final division of the spoils. In the end, Ning Zhuo obtained many parts of the body of the demon cultivator, including a tiger bone from the Black Wind Tiger Demon, which was as high as the Golden Core level. In addition, there was a profit share from the output of Yugang Mountain. He sent a letter to Ning Jiufan's office in the Ning family through the royal channel, explaining the situation and temporarily arranging Ning Youfu as a representative to enter Yugang Mountain. Although the former elder was quite old, he was experienced and mature, and was a more suitable candidate for external assignment. At this point, the battle surrounding Wuyin Mountain was finally settled. Sun Ning and the others boarded the Wanli Youlong and continued their journey. In the dragon head cabin, Sun Lingtong felt more and more comfortable as he thought about it. Looking at Ning Zhuo, his eyes lit up: "The righteous way is actually quite fun." "We gain the most, but we contribute very little. Such good things can come more times, and it's not too much!"