I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 204

Anju.

Fengtian City.

This place is a border military town in southern Xinjiang, originally named Zhennan City, to prevent barbarian invasion.

Since Dashun formed an alliance with the barbarians, he changed his name to Fengtian City in order to fulfill his destiny.

At the gate of the city, a line of prison vehicles escorted the prisoners into the city, and the responsible soldiers were standing by.

These captives were sent from Feilongling, and many of them were martial artists who had reached the rank, and even had masters in the Qi Refining Realm.

Even if the bones and muscles are broken, the blood decays, and the dantian is damaged, it can easily kill ordinary people if they really fight for their lives. .

The cart creaked across the street to the schoolyard in the center of the city.

A large number of strangely dressed barbarians, with feathers of exotic animals on their heads and tail feathers, dressed in costumes with stitched fur of various colors, sang unintelligible ballads and danced rough but strange dances on the school grounds.

A high platform was built in the middle of the crowd, and Xu Ye, wearing a black robe, sat cross-legged on it, constantly chanting prayer mantras.

"Oh..."

The sound of the barbarian singing turned into the sky, seemingly chaotic, and there was a faint peculiar rhythm after listening to it for a long time.

The soldiers of Fengtian City were not surprised at this, they had listened to it for nine days, and even learned the pronunciation and rhythm of a few songs. They proficiently dragged the prisoners out of the car and placed them one by one according to the pre-marked positions.

Until there were prisoners in all positions, it happened to be noon.

"scold!"

Xu Ye uttered a witchcraft mantra after reciting all the scriptures, and the barbarians below suddenly became quiet.

"Arisado...Kukadu..."

The obscure barbarian language came out of Xu Ye's mouth. When the first word was uttered, a barbarian slashed the prisoner's neck with a knife.

After that, every time Xu Ye uttered a spell, a prisoner died, until the final voice fell, blood was already flowing under the high platform.

The positions of the prisoners were originally placed in accordance with the restrained formation. When all the prisoners died, the blood energized the formation, and blood-red textures formed a pattern to surround the high platform where Xu Ye was located.

"call!"

When the barbarians saw the Scarlet Array, they shouted neatly, as if calling their relatives.

After that, all the barbarians began to sing and dance again, turning around the high platform, the rough and weird tones merged together, forming a special fluctuating rhythm.

Xu Ye invokes the power of the soul, guides the rhythm to urge the formation, and calls for the great existence in the underworld.

After a while.

The blood sacrifice power was exhausted, and the formation gradually dissipated.

According to the experience of the previous eight days, it failed again today.

Xu Ye's face was as usual, and he was about to disperse the formation, and he will hold a blood sacrifice tomorrow.

suddenly.

Om...

The sound seemed to come from the depths of the soul, causing Xu Ye to throb with horror.

The barbarians who were singing loudly felt a cordial breath and were connected by blood.

"Successful!"

Xu Ye suppressed the excitement in his heart, bowed and said to Xu Kong: "Emissary Xu Ye, please come to my god!"

Huhuhu!

There was a whistling wind out of thin air, originally blue sky and white sun, but in a flash, it was covered with dark clouds.

A huge grimace appeared above the dark clouds, entirely composed of clouds, overlooking the entire Fengtian City.

"What's the matter, call this seat!"

The voice of the wizard **** rumbling, like thunder.

"My God, in recent days the Dashun Army faced Li Ni's encirclement and suppression, and suffered heavy losses. As long as the battle of Haijiang, thousands of barbarian warriors died in the Li Ni army..."

Xu Ye said: "I also ask my **** to take action to defeat Li Ni Bingfeng and protect Dashun!"

About half a month ago, the Qingqiu ladyboy in the Dragoon suddenly left southern Xinjiang and returned to Qingqiu's blessed land.

No matter what Xu Ye promised, it would be difficult to persuade the demon to leave, and the Dragoon Army lost nearly half of the high-ranking three. Originally, there were a large number of Dragon Cavalry, and relying on high-level fighting techniques to suppress them, they could win more with less.

After the demon Qingqiu left, the situation suddenly reversed.

After King Yan arrived in southern Xinjiang, he dispatched soldiers from several prefectures to cooperate with the elite of the Zhenbei Army to gradually encircle and oppress from several directions.

Dashun's soldiers lost the superiority of high-level combat power, and the Dragoons had to retreat repeatedly in the face of multiple enemies.

In a short period of half a month, the imperial soldiers took back the territory of thousands of miles step by step, and even the Feilongling, which was not covered with heat, was defeated back.

Hearing Xu Ye's narration, the witch **** knew the root cause, which was the failure of the Fox Fairy Fighting Technique, and he was seriously injured back to Qingqiu to recover. Refining the gods and monsters is a big help for Qingqiu, all of them are transferred back to Qingqiu to protect the fox fairy and heal his injuries.

The truth is so, but the witch **** cannot tell the truth, so as not to scare Xu Ye into peace.

Dashun can accept Zhaoan, but barbarians can't!

What's more, the witch **** needs Xu Ye to expand his territory so that the people in the territory can believe in the witch **** and enshrine more incense power.

"Some small things, I dare to disturb my god, it's the first time I miss you...cut your life for ten years!"

The voice of the witch **** rumblingly spread throughout Fengtian City, and the face formed by dark clouds dropped a black light into Xu Ye's body.

When Xu Ye heard the shaman talking about trivial matters, he immediately let go of his mind, and his ten-year life was cut short.

"The original **** can destroy the commonplace with a single thought, but the gods and gods in the world obey the rules and don't intervene in the commonplace personally!"

The Sorcerer's words were half-truth and half-truth, and it didn't want to take action, not because of any rules.

Immortal demons do whatever they want, how can they be bound by any rules? There are no true demons that slaughter millions. Only another fairy demon can restrict the fairy Buddha.

The fundamental reason for the witch god's unwillingness to take action was that the fox fairy was seriously injured, making it suspect that Dagan Wusheng's injury had healed, so he did not want to show up in Dagan for fear of falling into a trap.

Xu Ye couldn't figure out the truth and had to pray, "My god, please help Dashun. Once Li counterattack comes, all your temples will be destroyed..."

The witch **** snorted coldly, and the terrifying pressure descended on the entire Fengtian city.

The unspeakable suppressed breath makes it difficult for everyone to breathe, as if they would suffocate to death in the next instant.

"You are threatening this seat!"

"My **** calms down, as long as he can survive this catastrophe, Dashun is willing to build a hundred more temples for people to worship and pray!"

Xu Ye's forehead was sweaty, and he could be brothers and brothers with the powerful generals in the army, and talked and laughed happily with the experts in the side sect. At this time, he had no resistance to the shaman god.

Others thought that Xu Ye was supported by the immortal demon and was more optimistic about the future of Dashun. The immortal demon suppressed it, and at least it would not be annihilated by the great army soldiers.

Only Xu Ye knew that the identity of the messenger was exchanged for the official promotion of the Witch Temple in Dashun.

It is not the support of the witch **** to build the temple for worship, but the support for building the temple for worship. The meanings of the two are completely different.

The witch god's voice was indifferent and ruthless, overlooking the entire Fengtian city, as if looking at an ant.

"Although I can't make a move, I can point you to find help..."

Xu Ye heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and listened to the following. If the Qingqiu monster had not suddenly withdrawn, he would never have communicated with the wizard god.

Although Qingqiu Fox Fairy is a demon clan, he has a good relationship with Xu Ye, and even intends to marry Qingqiu Fox Girl to Xu's family. Unfortunately, Xu Fengxian refused.

"As far as this seat knows, there have been strangers who fought against insects and dispelled plagues who served in the Dragoon Army?"

Xu Ye nodded and said: "The Hundred Plague Cave Master of Lengfu Mountain is my righteous brother, and his skills are mysterious and strange, but one enemy and the other army. Who ever thought that Li Ni had a vicious mind, and even called two refiners to ambush the eldest brother, unfortunately he fell."

"Improving insects and dispersing pests belong to the side branch of the Way of Improving Insects. As far as this seat is known, there are few people in this vein, and every descendant is extremely precious."

The witch **** said slowly: "You go to Jiulong Mountain Ten Thousand Insect Valley, tell the ghost of this matter, he will come out as a disciple for revenge!"

"My God, Senior Naggui..."

Xu Ye didn't know the strength of the ghost, and after a few days of work, if it was in vain, I was afraid that the court army would hit Anzhou.

"Where the ghost is, extinct thousands of miles!"

The voice of the witch **** was faint, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually disappeared, and the universe was restored.

Xu Ye walked down from the high platform, and immediately a guard stepped forward, took off the black robe, and put on the silver scale armor.

Xu Shiyi's figure appeared and followed behind to protect Xu Ye's safety.

After leaving the school and returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Xu Shiyi finally couldn't help asking.

"Young Master, does the blood sacrifice method hurt heaven and harmony?"

Xu Shiyi is one of the dragon knight leaders cultivated by Xu Fengxian. He has served in the court for decades. In accordance with the law, the blood sacrifices to communicate with the evil gods made a decision.

Xu Ye paused and sighed.

"Uncle Eleven, we just want to survive."

"Dashun is defeated. Ordinary people may not die, and the Dragon Cavalry will punish the Nine Clan!"

Feilongling.

The military villages are connected one by one, and there are still blood stains on the outer walls.

After a day and night of fighting, Yan Wang Li Le defeated the Dashun Garrison with ten times more soldiers and regained Feilongling with his own hands.

Zhou Yi took a tour with Yun and found nothing unusual.

There are two main tasks for the cultivators who come with the army, one is to patrol, and the other is to fight against the enemy.

On patrolling with divine consciousness, no matter how good the concealment method is, it will be ineffective unless the person sneaking into it is of the same level.

The cloud fell on a military village, and the soldiers guarding the patrol showed respect, bowing and saluting and watching Zhou Yi enter the house.

Zhouyi, a newly promoted master of **** refinement, is not good at fighting and fighting. However, the healing pills made by Zhou Yi were of excellent quality, and the rate of pill formation was several times that of ordinary alchemists.

Many soldiers who were on the verge of death were able to survive only after taking Zhouyi's refining pills for Buxue Sanjiming.

Zhang Cheng saw Zhou Yi coming in and said, "Old Zhou, you are the last to come every time."

Zhou Yi said: "The patrol is a little farther, lest there are spies coming in and there will be war again."

"Hello, Brother Zhou."

"Mr. Zhou, long time no see."

Chen Ying and Li Xun said hello.

Chen Ying wears a silver scale armor with dozens of scars on it. After several battles on the battlefield, she has erased the original frivolous and erratic aura, and gradually became calm and heavy.

After this training, the probability of being promoted to the gods in the future is a little bit more.

Cultivation is not about sitting at home and refining qi, and walking is also important. Walking thousands of miles is good, and you can walk on the battlefield.

Li Xun's armor is much more precious, with two colors of black and gray, engraved with forbidden inscriptions, and it belongs to the category of magical artifacts.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Fourth-rank Xuanwei General, has he been promoted again?"

"Thanks to Mr. Zhou, Dinghaijiang ambushes the barbarians and won a complete victory and won the King Yan's award."

Li Xun has only been in the army for three or five years, and he has reached a point where it is impossible for an ordinary soldier to match his life.

First, he made meritorious service for King Yan and allowed his military merits to be suppressed in Bodhi County. After being appreciated by Emperor Jingtai, the Northern Xinjiang Rebellion was transferred to General Gongsun in peacetime. Now he is following the king of Yan Nanzheng. I thought it was a **** battle of life and death, but I never thought it would become a downwind battle again.

Because of his continuous military merits, he became a top general under the upper three ranks.

"But this is the end. The upper third-rank military commander, according to the law of the ancestors, must also be a third-rank personal strength."

Li Xun sighed: "Either it is to wait for your majesty's grace and seal a third-rank idle post. I am a descendant of the King of Zhongshan, relying on the ability to march and fight, how can I wait for grace?"

The three of Zhou Yi looked at each other and wanted to throw Li Xun out to make him sober.

"Wait someday you will lose the battle, and you will see the original shape, and then come and blow your air!"

Zhang Cheng used his magic power to isolate the inside and outside of the house. After groping for a moment from his arms, he waved and sprinkled on the ground and turned into eight beautiful women: "I don't know how long I will stay in southern Xinjiang. This chat is comforting."

Mei Jiao Niang pinched her shoulders and thighs for the four of them. She was even more professional than the top oiran in Chunfenglou, but it was only a layer of glamorous skin.

In recent days, Chen Ying has secretly reminded Zhang Cheng when his painting can go further.

The triple realm of the true meaning of painting, painting the skin, painting the bone, and painting the heart, after reaching the second level, it is said that the painted figures are no different from living people inside and out.

"When will this battle be over? Doesn't it depend on your Majesty's mood?"

Chen Ying lowered his voice and said, "Have you heard that your Majesty has missed his friendship with Xu Ni in recent days, and only then ordered King Yan to be stationed in Feilongling. Isn't this just a scam?"

"Speak carefully!"

Li Xun said: "Your Majesty is thoughtful and deliberate, and it must have its meaning."

"Those demon men suddenly left Xu Ni, so that Nanjiang's rebellion was too smooth to show King Yan's ability to lead soldiers."

Zhou Yi said: "Maybe your Majesty will let King Yan wait until Xu Ni is ready again, and then order the suppression of the rebellion."

The purpose of Emperor Jingtai's rebellion in southern Xinjiang was to arrest monks captives, fill the refining caves, and ripen Jiuyou Immortal Lotus.

Xu Feng was defeated too fast first, and the prisoners of the war were not enough. Emperor Jingtai had to create another rebellion. He simply did not bother the two masters and ordered King Yan to stop and wait.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Chen Ying and Li Xun said in unison, and they arched their hands in the direction of Luo Jing. The meanings of the two were indeed completely different.

But the same thing is that neither of them thinks that Emperor Jingtai is wise.

The process of countering the rebellion in southern Xinjiang went smoothly. Those who needed meritorious merit and those who required military merit had military merit. All of a sudden, they went from a heavy heart to death to a beautiful lady who came to drink and eat.

Drinking enough food~www.mtlnovel.com~ After listening to Mei Jiao Niang sing a piece of music, Zhou Yi got up and left the military village where Zhang Cheng was in charge.

Langyue was right in the sky, looking at the moon from Feilongling, it was a bit bigger than the ground.

"I don't know if there is Guanghan above the moon..."

Zhou Yi's thoughts were flying, and suddenly he wanted to fly into the sky and fly all the way to the moon.

It's a pity that there is a gang wind covering the sky above the sky, let alone a clone of four thousand years of mana, which is the true immortal of the forty thousand years of Taoism, and can not penetrate the endless layer of gang wind, naturally it is difficult to climb the moon.

Just before returning to his garrisoned military village, a buzzing sound of flying insects came.

"There are banned mana in the military village, how can there be bugs?"

Zhou Yi's eyes flickered, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw countless black tiny flying insects, densely packed and endless, passing through the barriers of the formation and flying towards the military village.

Chapter end