Chapter 74: First Pass By the time the local militia, Taoist soldiers, and the half-demon team who had run and climbed all the way arrived at the foot of the mountain, the monkey monsters and ape monsters on the mountain had been almost all driven away. At the bottom of each mountain stream, one could occasionally see a hideous and strange black skeleton chasing after the ape monster, and a pile of dry bones would appear when the black air rolled up. You can also see many old monsters that look like half-demons moving between the ancient trees and cliffs, and they can easily kill the little demons like chickens. This group of half-demons showed some fear and curiosity, and they admired this powerful half-demons very much, but they didn't know that this was a barbarian! There was also an old Taoist in a black robe, riding a cloud above the mountain stream and treetops. He waved the big banner in his hand and a strong wind came out, tripping the little demon in front of him. Then he threw down a yellow talisman, picked up the little demon, and threw it into the cage in his palm. The cage was already filled with hundreds of furry, soybean-sized creatures. "What are you guys standing there for?" "Get off your horse, go into the mountains, and see those little monsters running around? Kill them." When everyone heard the sound, they immediately looked up, and what they saw made them shocked. There were about twenty large snow-white clouds floating in the sky, and on each cloud stood an immortal in flowing robes. Beside the immortals were hundreds or even thousands of black celestial horses that seemed real and unreal. It was like an army of thousands, really terrifying.
Although the situation has not been figured out yet, the villagers have been suffering from the monkey monster in Qingmeiling for a long time! After receiving the order from the immortal, the militiamen from all the villages dismounted from their horses. The Taoist soldiers also put on their armor and held their bows, and headed towards the monkey monster at the bottom of the mountain stream. "My men, the Immortal has given us a way to live, but we don't just want to live, we want to live well, we want to live with dignity!" "We still have to embark on the path of cultivation. We must let those who regard you as aliens and throw you into the wilderness to feed the wolves, tigers and leopards see." "How strong you are now!" "My men, go and take off the monkey demon's head." The half-demons in the first battalion were excited, and all kinds of half-demons rushed forward with all kinds of strange weapons. Pei Qinhu was now wearing a set of spliced heavy armor, and his hand guards and foot guards had been modified to fit him perfectly. He carried a hard bow as big as a bed crossbow on his back, and the arrows he used were as big as a baby's fist. Looking at an old ape that had just appeared under the ravine, he bent his bow and drew his arrow. The arrow pierced through hundreds of feet and blew the ape monster into countless pieces. When he was about to shoot the second arrow, he was suddenly stopped by an arm. "Brother, your bow is so powerful, don't waste it. This is only the first of the five levels and six dangers. Save it for shooting the big monster later!" Following the direction of the voice, I saw a young man in yellow clothes, armed with a bow and arrow, the size of a normal person, with a yellow card hanging around his waist. Is he a disciple of the Taiping Dao? Pei Qinhu heard this and thought it made sense. He put away his bow, turned to look at the young man, and praised him: "That makes sense. Who are you? You know a lot at such a young age." After all, he is the leader of a village and is called a brother by a yellow-haired boy. Although Pei Qinhu does not want to show off, he still has some dignity of a strong man. The young man seemed not to have heard his condescending praise, and smiled: "My father and grandfather were taken away by an old monster in the mountains when I was young, and I never had a name. The guardian of the Tao took pity on me and gave me the surname Wu. "Some time ago, I took a bow and arrow into the mountains and slaughtered all the old monsters in the mountain to avenge my father and ancestors. The guardian gave me the name Dao." "Brother, you can call me Wudao." The young man was not afraid of this half-monster that looked like a tiger. Even if it was a tiger monster, he had used the bowstring as a blade and strangled one to death with his own hands after being taught the art of war by Wu Zhuo Shanghu.
What about half-demons? We are all just trying to dissuade the gods as we are both under the command of God. Using a crossbow to hit the little monster is such a waste of magical tools! "Oh, I see." The two men stood on the hillside, looking at the group of monsters that were driven into the valley and river, and their hearts were lifted. This is the most famous Green Eyebrow Demon Mountain at the gate of the Southern Wilderness. Because it is close and there are so many monsters, it has been a nuisance to other villages for hundreds of years and is notorious. Even the immortals have never taken any action, and now it’s gone? While the two were standing on the hillside, the local militia, Taoist soldiers, and half-demons had already rushed down the river, rushing through the gravel and vines. A young soldier drew his bow and held an arrow. He concentrated his energy and shot an arrow with the full bow. Oops, it hit the black skeleton monster that was dozens of steps away from him. boom! The Three Yang Talisman Arrow hit the skeleton monster's sternum and caused a violent explosion. "Ruined!" Seeing the several-meter-tall giant skeleton turning around, the young man was so scared that he couldn't hold the iron bow in his hand anymore. It dropped on the stone with a snap. Fortunately, the skeleton demon just glanced at him with its two dark eye sockets, patted its chest casually as if brushing off dust, and then slowly chased after the monkey demon. Seeing that the monkey demon was about to jump into the water, the skeleton spit out black air from its mouth and wrapped it around the monkey. The next moment, several white bones fell into the water, splashing water. Then the skeleton monster chased after the next monkey monster without looking back. "Hiss! That was a close call, that was a close call. Fortunately, the immortal's ghost soldiers don't bear grudges, otherwise they would have melted me into bones." The young man quickly picked up the iron bow on the ground, but he didn't dare to act rashly anymore. He looked around to see if there were any familiar villagers who could keep him company! On the branch above the young man's head, there was an old red-haired monkey sitting. It jumped down after the young man and the big skeleton walked away, and said to itself: "Damn it, I knew this day would come sooner or later. The gods of our Great Wilderness died at the hands of foreign immortals, and sooner or later we will be visited by the immortals." "That old donkey is just stupid. I told him not to rob humans, but he refused to listen. Does he really think it's still the same as it was a hundred years ago? Now he has implicated me, Monkey King." "No, we have to report to Madam Zi Ling. The cultivators are coming. With this momentum, I'm afraid they won't be stopped until we destroy a few monster mountains. We have to find a place to hide." The red-haired old monkey's eyes rolled around, and he saw that the man had already gone down the mountain stream, so he turned around and hid under the shade of a tree and ran straight to the ridge, bypassing the mountain to gain some time, and then he grabbed the vines and went down the valley from the cliff, and he could also run along the river. Just as he was making plans, the old monkey who had just climbed up the valley suddenly felt a chill in his heart, his hair stood on end, and in an instant he exerted force with his legs, somersaulted and jumped away. as predicted. The next moment, a huge pit suddenly exploded in the area he was about to step into. Damn, there's someone here too? The old monkey looked diagonally upwards and saw two figures, one tall and one short, standing on the top of the slope. It turned out to be two soldiers! The red-haired old monkey didn't pause at all. His eyes turned into triangular ones, revealing his ferocious look. He took two light steps on the ground and rushed straight towards the two men using his hands and feet. Pei Qinhu pulled out all the arrows, but the old monkey dodged it easily. Wu Dao pulled the bow several times, and the three yang arrows were like red light, almost one in front and one behind, blocking the old monkey's movement range at the same time. "Roar!" The red-haired old monkey is the king of the monkey group. His ancestral blood has returned to that of a big monster, comparable to Gangsha. Even though the monkey monster is not as strong as the ape monster, his skin is as hard as steel. If Pei Qinhu's large arrows like a crossbow might hurt it, this ordinary small arrow would be knocked away by its two claws. "It seems like we are unlucky and have encountered a big monster." Seeing that the old monster was so powerful and invulnerable to swords and arrows, Wu Dao said with a wry smile. But he had no intention of stopping. He took out a few fire talismans from his waist and quickly wrapped them around the Three Yang Talisman Arrows.
The tiger half-demon, Pei Qinhu, knew that he could not hit the monkey demon, so he simply threw the bow aside and held a giant arrow in one hand, using it as a spear. As long as you stick it in, the result will be the same! Wu Yong was just coming out of the cave on the top of the cliff, his face looking gloomy and gloomy. He raised his hand and shattered half of the cliff, using it as a tomb for the victims. With his eyesight, looking down from the cliff, he saw that the whole mountain was filled with dying monsters, which made him feel very angry! Looking to the side again, I saw that the tiger half-demon and a Taoist soldier were fighting the red-haired monkey monster? Pei Qinhu was indeed a half-demon who had practiced the art of military cultivation. Even though he was not as strong as the enemy, he still moved around and turned his head, using and unloading the force in various ways. It was a pity that the old monkey was extremely wary of the giant arrows, and he broke them from the side every time. The yellow-robed Taoist soldier - Wu Dao, was privately taught the art of war by Wu Zhuo, who also gave him the Flame Talisman. Although I don't know if this is his illegitimate child But this young Taoist soldier was also ruthless. He bent his bow and drew his arrow, and every arrow targeted the old monkey's lips, ears, eyes, and thighs. The arrow carried the fire talisman, but it missed and hit the ground, igniting the fire talisman and leaving a large burn mark! "Okay, okay! I don't want to waste my time with you guys anymore, so I'll leave now." The original intention was to kill the two soldiers and run to the other side of the cliff, but it turned out that they had something in their hands. By now the explosion had probably attracted the ghost soldiers, and the red-haired old monkey didn't care whether it would attract pursuers. The old monkey monster prostrated himself on the ground, his teeth clenched and his mouth gnashed. A huge fire seemed to be burning from his hair. The spiritual charm of fire and earth merged together. A huge roar came from the ground, and the surface of the ground was almost red like a branding iron. It seemed that this old monster was going to create an underground fire explosion out of thin air? The half-demon and the young boy were so burned by the heat wave that they grimaced and took several steps back, only to find that everything around them seemed to be red. "Don't be afraid!" "Just a beast." A soothing warmth and gentle rain came from somewhere, and the two were suddenly covered by a yellow light, and the scorching heat was gone. The next moment, as if being oppressed by something, the entire land on the slope was pressed down several inches, and the Dao rhyme of the earth fire was also directly crushed and dispersed. Wu Yong suddenly appeared beside the red-haired old monkey. He swung his right hand and a green column of strong wind turned into a pillar, which hit the old monkey's chest with a bang, knocking it over and over for dozens of feet. Looking again, half of the monkey monster's chest had been torn open, and the empty space inside seemed to have been completely shredded by the wind column and merged with the surrounding dust. Wu Yong raised his left hand to disperse the two Huang Tian Dao talismans, then turned around and asked: "Old Monster Gangsha, is he the Monkey King at the top of this peak?" It seemed as if he was asking the two of them, but also as if he was asking the monkey demon. Pei Qinhu and Wu Diao looked at each other and replied uncertainly: "Maybe, right?" Although I don’t know what Gangsha is, it should be an old monster, or the Monkey King! The red-haired old monkey showed his ferocious side when he was dying and even spat at Wu Yong. "Crack!" How could Wu Yong accept such an insult? He took a step ahead and twisted his right hand, activating his Fuyao magical power. The power of the universe turned upside down gathered at one point, and in an instant, the ten-foot-long old monkey was twisted into a blood ball a foot long! With a flick of his finger, it was burned to ashes, causing the legs of the two people watching to feel numb. Afterwards, Wu Yong's pardon order resounded through the mountains: "The three counties of the Southern Wasteland should clean up Qingmei Mountain. All the cultivators should form a formation, starting from the top of the mountain, survey the map, divide the spiritual land, sort out the earth veins, and restore this spiritual vein to a clean state!" (End of this chapter)