Han Xirong is the number one "person" in Donglu, and his status is equivalent to that of the deputy general of the demon tribe in Ningyang Camp.
Han Xirong was promoted to the rank of Martial Saint ten years ago and was well respected among the corpse demons. Baboon Dun entrusted him with an important task and made him responsible for the affairs of the Donglu human race.
There are still more than three million Donglu humans, 40% of them are monks. Han Cunrong has a lot of power, but he is cautious in handling things. After all, the demon clan is the boss.
"Han Xirong will come forward to recruit people," Qingyang asked.
In the middle stage of the Qingyang Martial Saint, his face turned blue, his face was long and narrow, his mouth was smeared red, and there was an evil aura between his brows.
"Well, Han Zirong is eager to start a war and kill more people."
Han Xirong used the millions of corpses from the battles in Ningyang and Hedu to achieve the achievement of martial saint. Now if the human and demon clans fight again, it will be a blessing from heaven.
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Han Mansion.
Han Xirong sent the messenger away and paced around the room. He had already heard the news that Xue Tong had returned to Luzhou.
"It would be good to start a war, but Xue Tong is too strong, and asking Han to form a human cultivator team would be unpredictable."
"If you refuse, it won't work. Let's recruit people from the Second Battalion in the South of Hedu. Xue Tong will not be able to enter the main camp."
"As many people as there are in Donglu who are good at cultivating and have good qualifications, almost all of them have left. The rest either have no hope of becoming immortals and are just hanging around, or they can do some business and save enough money to leave."
"Recruit more and less and leave it to fate. It's best to turn them into a mob. If Baboon is disgusted and dismissed, then Han doesn't need to be the leader of the army." Han Xunrong thought.
He followed Bao Dun's wishes and ordered notices to be posted in Ningyang and Chenliu.
…
Xue Tong observed for half a month.
There is an endless stream of people who go to South Camp, and as long as they have passed the innate threshold, almost all comers are rejected.
The second southern camp has 100,000 demon troops. Baboon Dun agreed to build a new camp after recruiting 50,000 troops.
"Han Xirong, the chief officer of the People's Army, is practicing corpse art!"
Big news that Xue Tong learned.
He connected the past events over hundreds of years and concluded: "It turns out that he is a member of the Han family of the Wanqian royal family in Chongguang. This makes perfect sense!"
"The demon harmed Master Wei Geng, how can he not die?"
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South Second Military Camp.
One hundred thousand demon clan troops camped with majesty and majesty. They climbed a hundred feet along the stone steps and entered the mountain pass to enter the camp.
The people on the mountain road were practicing in twos and threes, and Xue Tong was walking alone, pretending to be "Liu Hanyun".
"The Fruit Exhibition Pharmacy Merchant, I'm interested in defecting to see if there are any new opportunities for immortality." The little leader of Tianren read the scroll filled in by Xue Tong and read.
"Yeah," Xue Tong responded.
"The information in the leather scroll will be checked in the near future. If there is no problem, we will be incorporated into the new army. We will select a day to attack Xulu, and then we will discuss the merits and reward them." The leader of Tianren said.
According to the rules set by Han Xirong, all applicants must find out the details to prevent spies or even Xue Tong from getting in.
"Okay, I'll go back to Guozhan now and wait for news." Xue Tong said as he walked out of the hut.
As he approached the door, he suddenly stopped and said hesitantly: "When I was at the Fruit Exhibition, I got a few wonderful things. Please take a look at the quality, senior."
Xue Tong took out a three-inch porcelain vase.
"Oh" the leader of the gods was greatly surprised.
"Liu Hanyun wanted to curry favor with him and show filial piety to him, so he gave gifts and bribes."
His spiritual sense swept into the bottle, and it seemed to be a very strong evil spirit, but it could only touch the surface and could not be penetrated.
"High-grade evil spirit," the leader of Heavenly Man said uncertainly.
Xue Tong said happily: "Wow, seniors can't confirm it at first glance, which means that the corpse aura is extremely strong, or it is at the level of a martial saint."
"What"
The leader of the heavenly beings reached out and grabbed the porcelain bottle, holding it tightly in his palm and examining it carefully.
Suddenly his eyes shone with joy.
"Just wait, I'll come as soon as I go."
The leader rushed out of the door and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Xue Tong swaggered outside the camp.
Ten huts were collected, each doing their own thing, and no one paid any attention to them.
…
Xue Tong walked two miles and was still at the foot of Nan Erying Mountain.
There was a strange noise behind me.
The shadow passed over his head and landed five or six feet away.
The person who came had an old face, with a faint green mark between his eyebrows.
Xue Tong pretended to be nervous and trembled: "Senior...senior..."
"I told you to wait, why did you leave!" the leader of the gods behind him asked anxiously and angrily, out of breath.
"There are many people in the camp, and the little one is... scared." Xue Tong was talking nonsense.
"Hurry up and pay homage to Mr. Han Shenghan!" the leader shouted.
Xue Tong chuckled and said, "Xue doesn't worship corpses!"
Han Xirong's expression suddenly changed.
…
Han Xirong hid in the South Second Camp and did not appear in public, only sending people to take care of it.
Xue Tong knew that it would be difficult to find Han Zirong in such a large camp, and it was not appropriate to do anything in the camp, so he used high-quality corpse energy to lure the snake out of the cave.
As soon as he entered the Heavenly Corpse Insect, he feasted on the carrion corpses of Wu Sheng Fang and Spotted Wolf, and the corpse energy he regurgitated was of a higher level than Han Tianrong had ever seen before, far beyond his imagination.
When Han Xirong saw the porcelain vase, he was immediately overjoyed. He pulled out the cork and drank greedily. His green face frightened the leader half to death.
"Where are you, take me with you quickly!"
Han Zirong was ecstatic when he saw the treasure. He was so thoughtful that he fell into Xue Tong's evil trap!
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"Back then, I worshiped Wan Qian, caused trouble and harmed my master, and also led demons in Luzhou to covet my blood. Even ten times of death would be enough!" Xue Tong's spiritual pressure suddenly released.
Han Xirong hummed in a dull voice.
"Boom~"
The green clouds bloomed and rolled up ten feet in an instant.
Seeing the shocking change, the leader of the Heavenly Man was slightly frightened, and the green cloud suddenly rolled in, unable to react in time.
The protective shield was broken by the poisonous cloud, and his hands and face were covered with a layer of green.
"Wow~"
The leader screamed miserably and fell to the ground twitching.
The hands and face are rotten to the bone, and the poison is expelling.
…
Han Xirong's Corpse Poison Green Cloud was deflected by Xue Tong's Gang Demon protective layer.
"Ouch~"
A ten-foot-long corpse demon appeared in the green cloud. It had a head as big as a house, eyes like lanterns, pus flowing from its nostrils, and dark green blood stains on the corners of its mouth. It held a sword and ax in both hands, and struck with a sudden strike.
Han Zirong knew that Xue Tong was above him in cultivation, so he immediately started the corpse demon transformation without any hesitation.
Xue Tong swung out the Huntian Ju.
The clouds are as thick as mountains,
"Bang~"
The sword and ax rose to the sky, and Han Xirong couldn't hold it at all.
He twisted around violently and swerved several feet away.
The clouds passed close to him.
Xue Tong's eyes suddenly darkened.
Han Xurong released the corpse insect and ran wildly.
The unusual movement at the foot of the mountain was noticed by the watchtower sentry, and the signaling bomb popped into the sky, exploding into clouds of fire.
Xue Tong planned carefully, how could he let Han Xirong escape when his enemies met.
Recite the Winged Fire Mantra urgently.
A red light suddenly appeared in the void, and a huge winged fire python jumped up.
The fire python hit the sky corpse insect cloud head-on, crackling like boiling oil pouring beans, and even the rocks on the surface melted into slurry.
Xue Tonggang's demonic energy layer protected his body, passed through the fire formation, and the Hun Tianju swept out.
The Dark Star Meteor Cloud has now become as light as a light mist, and the force flow gushing from Xue Tong's energy veins has mixed into it, greatly canceling out the true nature of the Dark Star.
The clouds rolled fifty feet!
Han Xirong had no hope of avoiding it, so he turned around and punched hard.
Several magical weapons were also chopped out fiercely.
"Bang~"
The weapon flew like rain, and the light of the fist disappeared.
The corpse demon collapsed into pieces.
Xue Tong Xumi bag filled the net with 60% to 70% of demon blood and demon meat.
He picked up the magic weapon, bagged the corpse insects mixed with life and death, and summoned the eagle vulture to escape into the sky.
…
In a moment, the baboon came riding on the clouds.
He made an agreement with Han Zirong to hide in a secret courtyard of the South Second Camp. Once Xue Tong forced his way in, he would lead an encirclement and suppression.
The baboon was furious, looked at the traces of turbulence left by the eagle's flight, and threw the bone ruler flying boat.
"Hurry up and call the Holy King Golden Eel!" Baboon ordered his subordinates.
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The Bone Foot Flying Boat is a hundred miles away from Xue Tong, and the distance remains stable.
Seeing this, Xue Tong slowed down the Eagle, and the Bone Spaceship also slowed down.
"If you run away quickly, don't chase him. If you run away slowly, his accomplices will catch up." Xue Tong hesitated whether he should run away.
When Han Xirong died, the demon clan's human cultivator army was in ruins. Xue Tong hoped to kill the baboon or golden eel again to completely put an end to the demon clan's idea of invading Xulu.
"Keep the high speed and escape long distances!" Xue Tong made up his mind.
The vulture flew five thousand miles away, and the bone-chi boat gradually moved away behind it.
The golden eel has not yet appeared, and the baboon chases him more and more. He has no confidence in fighting Xue Tong alone and does not dare to be alone, so he slows down and drags him back two hundred miles, almost out of sight.
Xue Tong turned the eagle around and flew straight towards the ship, "Who cares who you are, I'll kill you if you're alone!"
The baboon turned around and ran away!
Xue Tong ordered the vulture to run at full speed and pressed the back of the vulture with one palm to imbue it with magic power.
Baboon Dun also increased the escape speed of the bone ruler spacecraft to the highest level.
Only the second-grade bone ruler ship, Bao Dun, is confident and feels that he can advance or retreat, at least he can protect himself.
But the addition of Peak Eagle and Xue Tong's pure mana quickly made his heart feel cold.
The vulture is gradually approaching!
The baboon drove the bone ruler boat into a dive, changed direction and flew towards Gucheng.
The demon clan in Gucheng is half a million, which is a medium size, but with the help of 30,000 demon troops, they can easily fight Xue Tong.
The outline of the mountain city in front is vaguely visible, the bone ruler ship flies low, and the baboon launches a bomb blast.
Xue Tong was still eighty miles behind, and it was impossible to catch up in time.
"Well, you are smart, but Xue is not stupid either!"
Xue Tong gently pulled the reins and changed direction.
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Golden eel.
Hedu Demon Palace is three hundred miles away from the Second Camp in the South. By the time Golden Eel arrived, the turbulent space left by Baboon Dun had almost disappeared.
"Follow this saint!"
The golden eel greeted the camp leader and the senior officials present, and pursued them in a bone ruler boat.
The escape speed of his Earth-class ship was low, and it barely followed the baboon's trajectory. After chasing it for thousands of miles, there was still no sign of anyone.
The golden eel was feeling anxious and worried when two hundred miles ahead, there was a vague black dot, approaching quickly...
"That's not right!" The golden eel blurted out in shock after seeing the eagle clearly.
He quickly turned around, hoping to join up with the demon cultivators who were lagging far behind.
"Watch where you run!"
Xue Tong pressed his palm on the vulture, and the magic power poured in like an injection.
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Golden Eel and the leader of the South Second Battalion, Wusheng Camp, are about to meet up.
Xue Tong stepped on the vulture's back and flew into the air. The fourth-grade sword in his sleeve was like a shooting star, slashing towards the golden eel.
The golden eel struck back with a knife, and the bone ruler ship landed.
"When" the long sword bounced away, Xue Tong retracted his sword and fell sharply.
The leader of Nan's Second Battalion caught up with him in a few steps and stood next to the golden eel. Farther away in the air, there were densely packed high-level demon cultivators, at least twenty or thirty.
Without saying a word, Xue Tong chanted the formula and transformed into a wild ape.
Changsheng You Palace has the attribute of Immortal Shadow, and the growth of the ape is immeasurable. Today is the time to give it a try.
After getting rid of Golden Eel and the high-ranking members of the South Second Battalion, the demon clan will no longer have the strength to invade Xilu!
/*It’s true that I can’t pick up a pen. I can’t write a single word in three or five days, alas. */
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