Chapter 194: The Mountain Man’s Hongmen Banquet ………… "I feel like it's probably more than that..." Zhao Tingxi shook his head. A large purple forging tree is equivalent to a small demon circle, and many demons of different levels will live and survive around it. And the purple forging tree in front of him is probably the capital of demons! You know, the size of the Heavenly Crown Purple Forged Divine Tree is bigger than a mountain! Moreover, there are many branches and twigs on the Sky Eye Purple Tilia Sacred Tree, and there are also a large number of tree holes on the tree. If you count the number of demons that can live on it, it is definitely much more than on an ordinary mountain! Mo Fan's initial idea of rushing into the mountain people's lair and killing them all was completely destroyed by the towering Purple Forged Divine Tree in front of him. "The mountain people should have only occupied one of the nests. After all, they are an external force. Unless a monarch-level mountain person comes to seize it, there is no reason for them to rule this place so quickly..." Lingling said. Shennongjia is the real tribe of mountain people. Lingling does not believe that there are monarch-level mountain people here. If it really happened, Lingling would have to tell her grandfather. Only someone of her grandfather's level could handle this matter. The mountain people enjoyed killing humans, and the top humans would never allow a monarch-level mountain person to be so close to the city! Zhao Tingxi also nodded: "If there are no monarchs but only commanders, then it's actually not a big problem. No matter how many monarchs there are without commanders, according to my strength, even if I can't kill them all, at least I can save your lives." Pushing aside the dense grass, Mo Fan and others gradually stepped into the shade of the tree that blocked out the sky and the sun. Although the branches of the Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Sacred Tree are like a jungle maze, they are not so thick that the sunlight cannot be cast down at all. Otherwise, at this stage of shade, it would be enough to cover an extremely dark world!
Occasionally, some light will shine down through the entire sky-crown purple linden tree. On weekdays, the light always covers a large area and is easily ignored by people. After passing through the plant branches and leaves, they are cut into bunches. You will find that sunshine has always been the most beautiful natural scenery. "We're here." Lingling said. The terrain ahead began to rise, like a gentle hillside, but in fact it was not the ground that was slowly rising. Instead, they were approaching the sacred tree of the Heavenly Crown Purple Tilia. Its entire trunk base embedded in the soil was like a hill, and its roots, half on the ground and half in the soil, grew in all directions... A random root is as wide as a city street. If you walk along the numerous roots, you still have to walk one or two kilometers to get completely under the main trunk! The main trunk of the Tianguan Purple Linden Sacred Tree seems to be twisted together by many huge trees, with very large textures and spiral vines. Before, they were still worried about how to climb this huge sacred tree, but when they got closer, they found that this worry was completely unnecessary, because the texture of the tree seen from a distance was actually equivalent to a plank road that humans can walk on, and climbing up little by little was not too difficult. “Old Zhao, Mo Fan, the mountain man’s Hongmen Banquet has been prepared for you!” Zhao Manyan said, pointing to the front. When they reached the base of the tree, the grass no longer blocked their view. They were now halfway up the root slope. Looking ahead, they could see a large number of figures standing on the wider root slope ahead... "So many mountain people!" Lan Luo raised his voice. “It seems that the guy I put the dark mark on knew that I was chasing him, so he set up such a battle.” Mo Fan said. Raising his eyes, Mo Fan’s dark pupils followed the distant past and soon locked onto the mountain man standing at the highest point where the tree roots and trunk met. Standing together with the other mountain men, that guy was obviously a bit bigger, and what he was most proud of was probably his bronze fangs pointing upwards, which gave him an aristocratic aura among the mountain men! “Beep Beep Beep~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!” The mountain man let out a monkey's cry and his two bear claws started dancing. No one knew what he was doing. Soon, all the surrounding mountain men made similar calls and moved their hands, looking very excited. "It seems that they welcome us very much!" Zhao Tingxi said with a smile. There are so many mountain people, I don’t know how many good things they can provide for me! In Zhao Tingxi's eyes, these mountain people are like piles of banknotes! “Beer, beer, beer!!!” The cries of the mountain people became more and more frequent, and the number of mountain people jumping out from the sea of grass also increased, so much so that all possible directions for escape were blocked. All in all, there are already dozens of commander-level mountain men, and the number of general-level mountain men is even more terrifying, with thousands of them jumping out in one go! Now, Zhao Tingxi and his men experienced what tribal-level momentum was like. If they were not careful, they would be torn to pieces in minutes! “I’ll still be responsible for the protection. You don’t have to hide. Use all your skills, otherwise we’ll be boiled alive by these mountain people.” Zhao Manyan said.
“Well… my little Princess Yan is in the advanced dormant stage, so my fire-type strength has been greatly reduced.” Mo Fan said in a low voice. When Zhao Manyan heard this, his whole face twisted and he cursed, "Fuck, you brought me to this kind of hell place without Xiao Yanji???" Zhao Manyan was going crazy. Half of Mo Fan's terrifying fighting power came from the control of fire magic given to him by Little Yan Ji. The power of fire could be used at will, and he could create more effective magic skills by himself. This allowed Mo Fan to fight a large group of demons in close combat without any setbacks. But if Little Yan Ji wasn't here, Mo Fan would only be a few notches stronger than most high-level mages... “Old Zhao, what about you? You won’t fail like Mo Fan, the BYD, right?” Zhao Manyan turned to look at Zhao Tingxi. Mo Fan was partially disabled. If Zhao Tingxi also failed, Zhao Manyan would go crazy! Zhao Tingxi was very confident: "Don't worry, it's normal for Mo Fan to be unreliable. Over the years, the number of times Mo Fan has been reliable can be counted on one's fingers. I'm different. I basically won't let you down!" "Summoning of the Dead!" As he spoke, Zhao Tingxi directly summoned out all of his undead spirits! One commander-level advanced Undead Snake Prison Snake, eight commander-level Wind, Flame and Thunder Eagles, more than half of them are great commanders! The Undead Guard, headed by Great Axe, has more than ten commander-level undead, and the remaining more than three hundred undead are all elite war generals! ………… (End of this chapter)