I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 246

　　 "Fishing?"

　　 Sanwu immediately understood, wondering which demon fell into the pit again.

　　 Decoys, traps, poisoning, sneak attacks and other methods, San Wu also uses it very smoothly, unless it is inevitable, there are very few head-on fights.

　　 No one can guarantee that the opponent has any means of pressing the bottom of the box, or the secret method of the same death.

　　 Zhouyi asked: "How far is this place from Cangsuyuan?"

　　 "It is now in the south of Hunxi Demon Country, and to the south is Fengzhou. Cangsuyuan is at the junction of Fengzhou and Fengzhou in the southeast."

　　 Sanwu estimated the distance, and said: "It will take about seven or eight days without stopping day and night."

　　 "Isn't Fengzhou ruled by the demons?"

　　 Zhouyi is beheading the big monster outside the territory. In my memory, the area under the rule of the monster is divided by country, and one demon country is a continent. For example, the Hunxi Demon Kingdom was originally called Lingzhou. Ever since the Hunxi Mountain Feiyi clan ruled, outsiders have often called it Hunxi Demon Kingdom.

　　 "The demon fairy entrenched in Fengzhou is an ancient beast and strange."

　　 Sanwu explained: "It is rumored that the Qiongqi clan has few bloodlines, so the demon kingdom has not been established, but the demon cities in Fengzhou area need to hand in spiritual objects to support the Qiongqi clan."

"I see.."

　　 Zhouyi talked to Sanwu while flying, and when they encountered the monster city, Lingshan and Dachuan, they turned around.

　　, after all, is an extraterritorial demon country, flying swaggering over the demon king, it is easy to get into trouble.

　　 all the way south.

　　 Two days later, Zhou Yi passed through the Hunxi Demon Kingdom and came to the territory of Fengzhou.

　　 Different from Dagan, the Demon Country outside the Territory does not have a specific geographic boundary, but is divided by the belonging of the Demon City.

　　The Lord of the Demon Fairy seldom administers the Demon City under his subordinates. As long as he turns in the spiritual objects regularly, it doesn't matter if he changes to the Lord of the City every day.

　　 The demon race selects natural things, and the rule of survival of the strong is brought into full play.

　　 rumbling...

　　 There was thunder, electric snakes danced wildly, and heavy rain followed.

　　 Two evasive lights shuttled between the dark clouds, and the thunder blasted past, the aura flashed, and it didn't hurt the slightest.

　　 "This rain seems abnormal?"

　　 "There are traces of Taoist spells!"

　　The technique of praying for rain is widely spread in Taomen, but it is not common in Daqian because of the prohibition of the law and the supervision of the gods.

　　 There are no laws outside the territory. The gods of mountains and rivers are all self-styled. No matter how they dare to control the monks' rainfall, they dare to watch the floods even when the rain is violent.

　　 Zhouyi's eyes twinkled with aura, and he looked into the distance with the Zhanwang Qi technique, and the wolf smoke rose into the sky.

　　 "There is war ahead!"

　　 "Go and see."

　　 Sanwu is a beautiful and lively temperament, flying for ten days in a row, boring and tight.

　　 flew in the direction of the source of the evil spirit, and a moment later saw a demon city, unsteady in the heavy rain.

　　 rumbling!

　　 The thunder light shone, illuminating the demon city.

　　 The demon city has fallen into chaos, the human race and the demon race are fighting each other, blood is splashing, and the bones are full.

　　 The monster race is powerful and talented in spells, and ordinary people are far from their opponents. Relying on the large numbers, the Terran used stones, wooden sticks, hoes, and iron locks to besiege without fear of death.

　　 A corner of the battlefield.

　　 The bear demon, who was taller than ten feet tall, held a big axe on the door panel, roared and swept across, cutting seven or eight people into two.

　　 With a thumping sound of falling to the ground, more than half of the besieging bear demon were killed and injured.

　　 "Blood food, dare to resist!"

　　 The bear demon was so angry that its descendants were steamed for personal consumption today, and they were poisoned to death. Even it was severely injured.

　　 "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

　　 The rest of the people are not afraid. They either die happily now, or are cooked and swallowed tomorrow. There is no other choice.

　　 "Roar! Go to death!"

　　 The bear demon roared, his figure soared again, and he was about to cast his spell, suddenly his feet hurt.

　　 Tear!

　　 The flesh and blood on his legs were torn abruptly, demon blood spurted, and the feeling of weakness spread all over the body.

　　 "Refining the corpse!"

　　 The demon bear looked down, and the person who had just died came back to life again, turning into a blue-gray zombie, holding the bear's leg and biting.

　　 The corpse poison was injected into the bear demon through its fangs. At first, it was only weak. As more and more corpse poison accumulated, the bear demon screamed and fell into the rain.

　　 after a moment.

　　 The demon bear jumped upright, his eyes were blue and gray, his mouth sprayed with yellow and green corpse poison, and he leaped towards the center of the city.

　　 "Hahaha, dead!"

　　 "Catch up, keep up!"

　　 "My son, Dad avenged you!"

　　 besieged the bear demon, and those who survived, carried rough weapons to keep up with the bear corpse.

　　 the center of the city.

　　 Tens of thousands of people are besieging the city's main mansion. There are living people, walking corpses, and demon corpses, rushing up like a tide.

　　 "Chong! Chong! No one is allowed to retreat, retreat and cut the latter!"

　　The young people headed by the human race are dressed in sackcloth, holding a giant halberd, and the sound is transmitted for several miles, directing the human race to continue to charge.

　　 The big demon in the city lord's mansion, relying on the blue stone high wall, repeatedly forced the impact of the human monster corpse back. However, no matter how many people die, they will turn into more fierce and fearless walking corpses, including the dead monster clan, and in a blink of an eye they will become monster corpses controlled by the enemy.

　　 As time progressed, other demons in the city were killed and wounded, and only the City Lord's Mansion remained stubbornly resisting.

The army of 　　 gathered towards the center, the number has not decreased but increased, from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, the number of walking corpses far exceeds that of living people.

　　 The rain is torrential, and the thunder is shining.

　　 The shadows of the blue-gray zombies are fascinating, like a tide of corpses surrounding the city lord's mansion.

hold head high!

　　 A dragon flew out of the mansion, driving the wind and the clouds towards the youth, trying to behead.

　　 The young man's face was cold, his stature retreated, and he hid among the four black-robed Taoists.

　　The black-robed Taoist face is withered, like a zombie and more like a living person. Seeing the attack of the dragon, the mahogany coffin on his back soars into the sky.

Roar! Roar…

　　 Four silver corpses jumped out of the coffin, fighting together with the dragon.

　　 after a moment.

　　 The water dragon fell to the ground, shattered into pieces like a century-old dead bone, and all its energy was swallowed by the silver corpse.

　　 The silver corpse is more fierce and fierce, driving the corpse energy to fly into the city lord's mansion and raging and killing, and the inner and outer sides quickly break through the city lord's mansion.

　　 The human race rushed in violently, besieging the remaining monster race.

　　 How much hatred there was in the past, and how fierce there was at this time, mortals dared to charge the big demon.

　　 Zhouyi and Sanwu stood in the clouds, looking at the battlefield in the city below, the Yaozu was doomed to fail and became food for blood in the past. Occasionally, the great demon stubbornly resisted the siege, soaring into the air, trying to escape the battlefield.

　　 Boom!

　　 Thunder fell from the sky, and the demon turned into coke.

　　, the headed young man noticed that the sky thunder was smashing the demon, and took the opportunity to shout: "My destiny is here! Kill!"

　　 "Destiny!"

"kill!"

　　 The human race has red eyes and high arrogance, slaughtering any non-human spirits that can be seen, including snakes, insects, rats and ants.

　　 half an hour later.

　　 There are only living people left in the city, walking corpses.

　　 The living man was paralyzed in the rain laughing and crying, and the walking corpses greedily swallowed the blood of evil spirits.

　　The black-robed Taoist retracted the giant coffin, pinched the magic tactics with his hands, and a mysterious wave spread out. After receiving the instructions, the walking corpses jumped out of the demon city in an orderly manner.

　　 When the walking corpse left, the clouds collected the rain and returned to the blue sky and white sun.

　　 The living people in the city are not enough when it was in the eleventh period when the demon clan ruled. However, after this battle, the spirit and spirit were completely different. Before, it was only a pig, a dog, and a sheep, but now it is really alive.

"gather!"

　　 "General Xiang has an order, gather!"

"quick!"

　　 A command came out, and the people who rested for a while gathered outside the city lord's mansion.

　　 "I came here two years ago and I told everyone that I would definitely help everyone get revenge, and now I finally did it."

　　 The young man stood on the wall and shouted loudly: "Now, I will take you from the demon kingdom to Cangsuyuan, the legendary residence of the immortal. Believe it or not?"

"Believe!"

　　 "I want to follow General Xiang!"

　　 "Rather than waiting to die here, it's better to fight it!"

　　 "The monsters are killed, so what are you afraid of?"

　　 Several shouts rang out from the crowd, and quickly brought everyone in, shouting that they would follow the youth to leave the demon country.

　　 Some confused and shaken people can only listen to what the young people say in the warm atmosphere.

　　 "Good! I, Xiang Xiong, swear in the name of Qingshanzong, unless I die, I will never abandon anyone!"

　　 Xiang Xiong swore an oath and said, "Everyone, go collect food and set off immediately, lest the Blood Snake Demon King comes back!"

　　 Hearing the name of the Blood Snake Demon King, everyone turned pale with fright, and hurried away to search for food. It is a pity that all the corpses have turned into monster corpses, otherwise eating the flesh and blood of monsters can strengthen the body.

　　 High in the clouds.

　　 Zhouyi and Sanwu stood side by side, looking down at this scene in the city.

　　Xiang Xiong is definitely not alone in committing a risk, but an organized and methodical way of destroying demons and saving people.

　　 The first responding voices in the crowd all had martial arts cultivation bases in the body, their breath was similar to Xiang Xiong, and they were obviously a disciple of the Qingshan School.

　　 The world is ignorant, and kind guidance cannot be counted wrong.

　　 Sanwu said in doubt: "Qingshanzong, where seems to have heard this name."

　　 Zhouyi said: "At that time, Taizu established twelve sects outside the territory, which was a barrier to the great army, and Qingshanzong was one of them."

　　 Qingshan Sect Sect Master is Shenhou, Feihongshan fell into a monster trap and blew Yuan Chenzhu's body to death. Until his death, Zhou Yi didn't know his name and Dao number.

　　I never imagined that there would be twelve disciples activities across the endless distance of Yunzhou in Fengzhou. No wonder Li Zhi said that the twelve sect masters may die, and the inheritance will definitely continue.

　　 As long as the human race is still oppressed in the demon kingdom, the twelve sects will be able to resurrect.

　　 "It turned out to be the inheritance of the great ancestor! This time, the journey to Cangsuyuan is a thousand mountains and rivers, and the journey is difficult, and the old way cannot be saved."

　　 Sanwu said: "If the layman is not going to take the first step, the old way will follow and protect them in secret, and we must protect them safely to Cangsuyuan."

　　 "Going to Cangsuyuan is just a long experience, no life is important, you and I will **** together!"

　　 Zhouyi said: "Besides, the fairy will last three months, so I can't miss it!"

　　 "The layman is worthy of being a great sage of the human race!"

　　 Sanwu immediately looked at Zhou Yi with admiration. There are many masters in the world, and few of them can wait for the ordinary.

　　 At this fairy meeting, Sanwu was unwilling to walk with the real people of the Dao League, because he couldn't stand the superiority of those guys.

boom! boom! boom!

　　 There was a neat bouncing sound, and the ground vibrated slightly.

　　 The zombies are lined up in two neat rows. The walking corpse is in front and the demon corpse is behind. The first are two black-robed Taoists, carrying the red coffin on their backs.

　　 A hand-rolled brass bell, jingle bells to lead the zombies.

　　 With a long banner in one hand, he wrote: The living people retreat.

　　 Hundreds of thousands of zombies jumped and jumped over the mountains, seemingly slow but fast.

　　 At the end of the team, there were also two black-robed Taoists following, holding hands from time to time to avoid walking dead.

　　 One day and one night later.

　　The black-robed Taoist came to a mountain, pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the void gave birth to a circle of ripples, and took the lead to step into it.

　　 The walking corpse followed, jumped into the ripple and disappeared.

　　 Until the last two black-robed Taoists entered, seeing the ripples were about to return to normal, a stream of light escaped into it.

　　 The mountain is still the one you can see from the outside, but from lush and vibrant, it turns into a cloud covering the sky and the sun, with bones all over the mountains and plains.

　　 The stone tablet was poked at the foot of the mountain, and four characters were written in blood: Fengdu Ghost City!

　　From the mountainside to the top of the mountain, you can see many houses and lofts, with faint shadows or shaking corpses.

　　 The avatar of Zhouyi followed Sanwu, and the deity followed him. He looked up and saw two rows of walking corpses, stepping on tired bones up the mountain.

　　 "It seems to be an evil sect?"

　　 Walking towards the top of the mountain, I saw countless corpses covering the ground. If it weren't for the strangely shaped black trees, I really thought the whole mountain was made of bones.

　　 When Zhouyi passed the pavilions, he chose a small courtyard to escape into it at random.

　　In the small courtyard house.

　　 A black-robed Taoist sits cross-legged on the red coffin, meditating and practicing Qi.

　　 The strong dead aura circulated in the Taoist's body under the guidance of the Fa Jue, and then passed into the coffin.

Roar!

　　 The zombies in the coffin let out a dull roar, which seemed to be pleasant and urging.

　　 Zhouyi stood beside the Taoist, watching him use himself as a tool to refine and purify lifeless energy, all used to feed zombies.

　　 Dao's popularity is around the fourth or fifth rank, and his face is withered like an old bark, and he can't help his specific age at all.

　　 left the room, changed to a slightly magnificent attic and entered it, the Taoist practitioners in it had reached the realm of refining the gods, and the methods of cultivation were similar.

　　 "Human imperial corpse, or corpse imperial man?"

　　 Zhou Yi walked along the way to the top of the mountain and caught up with the four black-clothed Taoists who dared to drive away corpses.

　　 Hundreds of thousands of zombies gather, and they are boundless.

　　 The top of the mountain is not a platform or a spire, but a bottomless cave.

　　 Ding Ding Ding!

　　 The Taoist shook the copper bell frantically, and the zombie walking in the front came to the edge of the cave and jumped down.

　　 After a long time, I heard the echo.

　　 Zhouyi used the earth to move supernatural powers, sinking into the ground, and directly leading to the bottom of the cave to escape.

　　 The ground of the mountain peak is only three to five hundred feet high, but the cave is a thousand feet deep.

　　 Zhouyi drilled out of the ground, and the ground in front of him was covered with bones, which creaked and broke with a light touch.

　　 A demon corpse fell from the top of the mountain.

　　Hu—

　　 An inhalation sound came, swallowing the demon corpse completely, leaving only pale bones scattered on the ground. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Who?"

　　 Zhou Yi soared into the air, his eyes twinkling, and he looked to the ground.

　　 The bottom of the cave is wide, more than one hundred meters in radius, and in it lies a humanoid corpse tens of meters high, wearing a crown and wearing a golden gown.

　　 The zombies were continuously dropped above the cave, and the corpse gently inhaled, and all the corpse gas was inhaled into the body.

　　 Zhouyi's divine consciousness swept through, the pure Yang breath and pure corpse Qi within the corpse complemented each other, like life and death, neither life nor death.

　　 "This is a fairy corpse! Does it have to be reincarnated?"

　　 With a thought, the Ziying sword slashed towards the arm of the corpse.

Ding!

　　 only tore open the golden gown, the fairy sword fell on his arm, making a sound of gold and stone clashing.

　　 Zhouyi encountered it for the first time, unsuspecting a body that could resist the sword, even if the body of the demon had to run the blood qi or demon aura.

　　 The golden dragon shears appeared in the hand, turned into golden light shears to the right arm of the corpse, and easily cut a few inches deep with a click.

　　 "If you missed it for a while, don't blame Daoists."

　　 Zhou Yi waved his hand and retracted the Jin Jiao scissors, and circled the fairy corpse a few times, leaving behind a secret note of the soul, and then turned into escape light and left.

　　 The ghost city of Fengdu established sects and factions outside the territory, and even if it was a sect, most of the people killed were monsters.

　　 Although the immortal corpse is the best external incarnation in the world, Zhou Yi will not take all the benefits into his own due to becoming stronger. Besides, there are too many demon illustration books, and how can the fairy corpse compare to the golden dragon cutting apricot and yellow flags, which can bear cause and effect in vain.

　　 Zhouyi left soon.

　　 The fairy corpse had golden blood flowing on its right arm, and gradually turned into a human figure, exactly like the fairy corpse.

　　 The figure counted with fingers and muttered to himself.

　　 "This is... when..."

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