Chapter 213: Banshee in Military Uniform
"You have worked hard these past few hundred years."
The old man's face swayed in the shadows, and the whole face could not be seen. Every time he went back and forth, he could only see his chin like a pleated stone.
Zheng Xilai's hand seemed to be much firmer after the old man scolded him, and his writing returned to the vigorous and powerful posture of a horned dragon.
After a while, Liu was able to write in response, and he stroked the pen with a measured square and circle, and the four characters on the back of the paper could be seen through - An Zhiruosu.
It seemed that the old man had regained his composure, and it was only then that Zheng Xi finally wrote these big characters.
After writing the four characters, Zheng Xilai's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at the four characters for a long time. Then he slowly closed his eyes and raised his head. His body was straight - his fat neck was like stretched clothes, and the creases could not be seen.
Phew - he let out a long breath.
A mouthful of turbid air that has accumulated for hundreds of years.
"It's not hard...it's not hard. My ancestor, you are out of seclusion, and my Zheng family will have the confidence to do things, and I can also nourish my useless brain a little bit."
The ancestor is still rocking gently on the smooth padded lounge chair.
"That boy is just mediocre. What kind of opponent have you not encountered in hundreds of years... You shouldn't be so anxious just because of a child. Or maybe you are worried about other things."
Zheng Xilai laughed. He did not dwell on his ancestor's last sentence of "other", but answered the boy's question.
“If Heaven wants to cause it to perish, it must first cause it to expand.”
He said: "It's not that I, the Zheng family, can't help it. I, Zheng Xi, come to do things. The victory or defeat is not determined by the weapon in my hand - the sword in the sleeve or the knife in the dark is the most deadly."
"The grass snake has a gray line, and the line lies thousands of miles away. That's right. This is what the leader of a large clan does."
Zheng Xilai shook his head and said, "My ancestor is worried."
The ancestor of the Zheng family said hoarsely: "Worry? You are hundreds of years old. I am worried about what you will do. I have always trusted you. Otherwise, what can you do as the patriarch? I chose you because of your forbearance. Strength, and decisiveness in killing - Xi Lai, if you want to coordinate a big family, the most important trait is to be able to kill relatives righteously, no matter how many years you have been with your old buddy, no matter how many years of friendship, even your parents - to Never be lenient when it comes to hindering the family."
The old man's words were full of hostility, and in the end he said with a rotten voice: "Even I - I can't be sacrificed."
Zheng Xilai turned around and knelt down with a bang, bowing to the ground and said: "The ancestors are the god of the Zheng family, and Zheng Xilai will never dare to plot against our ancestors!"
The rocking chair was already empty.
The ancestor no longer knew when he stood in front of Zheng Xilai. Zheng Xilai transformed into a god, but the self-reliant figure did not even notice when the ancestor stood in front of him. He only felt more in awe and bowed his head to worship as if he were seeing a god.
His withered face looked pale in the light, like a dead man. Only the flickering eyes could prove that he was still alive - but almost dead.
"Everyone will die - this is the law of all things. No one in this world cannot die, but no one wants to die in an ordinary way. I hope that when I die, it will be more important than Mount Tai, at least for the Zheng family.
In this world, there are not many people who have the same level of cultivation as me, but are as greedy for the secular world as I am. Come to the West, I am serious - in more than a thousand years, my mind has never been so clear as it is now. "
Zheng Xilai couldn't afford it.
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One month later.
In a vast jungle, there are thick trees and luxuriant grass - but in this land of endless life, the race not only welcomes the prosperity of reproduction, but also faces survival and challenges.
The sheep that were drinking water were suddenly disturbed and rushed away. The crocodile, which had failed to catch the prey, looked with its green vertical pupils at the human boy covered in blood and holding a stone spear running towards the shore.
I saw dozens of ghostly figures running around and chasing after the tree behind the young man.
But the young man's legs were very strong and he was running in the air on the top of the bushes without even touching the ground. The ghostly figures behind him were chasing after him, but no one could catch up.
The young man saw the deep pool in front of him full of crocodiles, but he didn't stop at all. He raised his head and looked into the sky through the gaps in the tree crown, and saw five or six fiery red birds in the sky patrolling on guard.
The young man looked back at the phantom that was chasing after him, turned his head, gritted his teeth, and ran to the edge of the pool without stopping, like a flying arrow whizzing out.
However, no matter how fast the arrow flies, it cannot smoothly pass through the dense group of crocodiles. It opens its mouth wide and breathes out a foul smell, blocking the path of the sharp arrow. The group of crocodiles who have been hungry for a long time are scrambling to send this arrow away. The boy who reached his mouth would eat it alive.
Then the young man held out the spear in his hand and penetrated the heads of three crocodiles. The young man turned around with a kite in the air, dodged a wave of sharp teeth, stepped on the nose of a crocodile that was slower to react, and quickly pulled up his body. , causing the slow-reacting crocodile to bite off its companion's arm.
The young man took a zigzag route, but returned to the "right path". He stepped on the big heads of a few idiot crocodiles, caught the tail of the spear that was about to sink on the floating green water, and pulled it out.
It was as refreshing as a butcher's knife stabbing into the meat. With a pop, the end of the spear pulled out by You Chuiyun brought out a string of flesh and blood and unknown liquid, flying into the sky.
The young man probably tried again and was speeding over the crocodile pond.
Roar--
Roar--
There was a flurry of activity in the crocodile pond, and crocodiles weighing several thousand kilograms collided with each other, or held the heads of their companions in their mouths.
The group of phantoms that followed You Chuiyun stopped in front of the pool, and a few brave ones wanted to chase them out.
There were five figures in total, four of them were eaten by the crocodiles as soon as they rushed up, and one jumped more than ten feet and fell into the water. Blood bubbles appeared in the water.
The remaining phantoms hesitated on the shore for a moment and finally retreated.
They returned to the demon army's tent, and inside stood a female demon who was wearing a special military armor and could already reveal half of her body. However, she didn't know what race she was. Her pointed chin and ears looked like a female demon. Just a snake spirit.
Of course, she is as beautiful as a flower, and is almost as beautiful as the Flower Demon King, especially with her hot figure and steep mountains.
"Ji...Master Priest, let him run away!"
The banshee in military uniform had slender eyes and glanced at the demon soldier of the moth race who came to report the news. The latter immediately disappeared into ashes.
"waste."
The banshee said softly, and the whole tent was completely silent. No one dared to speak.
There was only one flying elf constantly circling, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a tiny elf.
The elf landed on the banshee's shoulder, and the anger on the banshee's long brows gradually faded.
"Well, it seems that your clan is destined to be unable to defeat them. Even with my help, it will not help... Damn it, where did the other party hire the experts? Are these human clans in the mood to interfere in the affairs of the Ten Thousand Monsters clan?"
The uniformed banshee gritted her teeth as she remembered the face of that hateful human boy. This guy actually stole the sacred stone right under her nose.
But what she was afraid of was not that hateful boy, but the invisible big hands behind him.
She believed that the reason why this attempt failed so completely was because of the interference from the power behind this brat.
The high priest never returned, which seriously affected her layout, and the high priest was comparable to the strength of the human race in the realm of gods.
It's time for a tough fight, otherwise this hateful human kid would never escape her hands!
Because the human race suddenly intervened, the uniformed banshee had to decide to suspend the offensive and withdraw its troops first.
"Report! The high priest is back!"
At this time, a demon soldier came into the tent and shouted.
The banshee in military uniform showed joy: "The high priest is back? Where is she?"
"Master, after the high priest returned - he immediately returned to the Demon King Valley... The high priest did not stay in the big tent."
"Go back directly to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons? How is that possible? Could it be that the high priest was injured... No, no, it's clear that the high priest noticed something was wrong and went back to report to His Majesty the Demon Emperor."
The uniformed banshee was shocked: "I can ask the high priest to report directly to His Majesty the Demon Emperor - the situation is much more serious than I thought.
Send my order to all the barracks and let the army set off! "
Thousands of demon soldiers set off a gust of smoke and left the jungle in disgrace.
Before leaving, the uniformed banshee took out a piece of Pisces jasper hidden in her arms that still retained her body temperature. This jasper was obviously half a delicate piece, and the other half was missing.
She remembered the prophecy left to her by the high priest, and the person who could take out the other half of Pisces Jasper to match her would be her perfect match.
She really met him, but the other person was a human race, a young man.
She was shocked, she was furious, she couldn't accept it, so she expelled the other party, gave up making peace the next day, and went to war directly.
But this is the beginning of the nightmare.
The human boy actually led the weak demon race back and forth in the vast jungle, using less to defeat more, and evaded several demon army encirclements. It was as if he had opened his eyes, and he was able to break through the encirclement every time.
Guerrilla warfare, guerrilla warfare, guerrilla warfare. The other side adheres to the tactical thinking of retreating when the enemy advances, harassing the enemy when stationed, attacking when the enemy is tired, and pursuing when the enemy retreats. This taught a lesson to the demon army who only knew how to charge and kill.
I thought I could fight a war of annihilation with tens of thousands of people, but I didn't expect that I made a big mistake. I couldn't concentrate the troops. Instead, they were penetrated everywhere like a plug.
The fragile race actually broke out with many brave men, and the ethnic group that was originally on the verge of extinction also ignited the flame of hope.
The banshee in military uniform bit her red lips and just wanted to spit out four big words.
Damn it!
"Humans have indeed studied legion warfare very deeply... I have always been successful in battles with my talent, but this time I stumbled at the hands of humans... Did that kid have an expert to guide him, or is he really capable? The ability to lead an army in a big battle?"
The uniformed banshee still couldn't figure out how that ordinary-looking human boy could come up with such a tricky strategy and forcefully bring down her western army.
"Damn it, if I can't conquer the Rotten Bone Jungle, Your Majesty will definitely punish me."
The banshee's fists were weak and boneless, and she could indeed smash the table into pieces with one punch.
"If this human boy is on my side, who else can stop my army?" She suddenly came up with this idea, remembering the shocking scene that day when she saw the Pisces Jasper on the boy's waist.
That day she only felt that she was being humiliated, so she started a hysterical fight.
But looking back on that day, if I had been calmer, wouldn’t the outcome have been different?
