It's a big deal!
When the Yin Cup was thrown out for the third time, this was the only thought in everyone's mind.
The Yin Cup represents bad things that are not allowed by the gods.
Three Yin Cups in a row is a small probability event that ordinary people generally cannot throw away.
What's more, it's a master who possesses magic power.
Mo Yun's heart kept sinking and his throat became dry.
"Maybe this time it doesn't work out, I really have to stay here."
The three masters jointly took action, and the result was three Yin Cups.
How serious is this matter?
How strong does the opponent have to be?
The others also had panicked expressions on their faces. No matter how slow they were, they now understood how troublesome the situation was.
I thought that even mandrills were just ordinary mountain spirits and ghosts, but now it seems that it may not be that simple.
Maybe there will be a mountain king!
The most fearful thing is the villagers of Naling Village. Who would have thought that it would cause such a big disaster.
Will the entire village be exterminated?
For a time, the two forces were fighting.
Mo Yun glanced at the two senior brothers who were much older than him.
Senior Brother Wei Guofeng's face was calm: "I can only say that this disaster is inevitable."
Second senior brother Luo Yi waved his hand: "It's not the last minute, it's too early to say anything. Maybe the situation is not as bad as imagined?"
"..."
Mo Yun knew that they were all just comforting him, and subconsciously smiled bitterly.
It is true that there are many masters who do not die well due to various reasons, but after all, it is themselves who have caused them harm.
If you don't ask for their help, you will be the only one who is unlucky.
Now, it's too late to say anything.
…
"continue?"
Mo Yun asked hesitantly.
"continue!"
The second senior brother nodded.
The senior brother thought for a while: "Let's find more people to help."
The expressions of the two junior brothers suddenly changed slightly.
Mo Yun quickly shook his head: "We are still not sure what will happen in the end. If we rashly involve other people, then all the surrounding villages will be without their master, and they will really be doomed."
If the three of them have no chance of winning, it's hard to say whether there will be another three.
From a personal point of view, of course no one wants to die, but if you want to drag others into the water, or even implicate more villages, this will not work.
Masters have their own rules.
Wei Guofeng explained: "The helper I am talking about is not the master, but the Fangcheng Civil Affairs Bureau."
"Fangcheng Civil Affairs Bureau?"
Everyone was slightly stunned.
Most of the people present had never heard of what the Civil Affairs Bureau was. But it sounds like a government agency.
Wei Guofeng said: "The Civil Affairs Bureau has rich experience in dealing with powerful monsters and is better than us. And I heard that they have recently mastered a special method that can easily subdue all kinds of monsters, which is much more powerful than before. You might as well give them a try. Just think of it as doing it for the people of a few villages."
Yes, there are also government offices!
Everyone who was originally at a loss and with their hearts sinking to the bottom, when they heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Most of the time, the government is worthy of their trust.
The truly powerful masters are all in the government.
Mo Yun was excited: "Do you have any contact information?"
Wei Guofeng nodded: "I know a friend from the Fangcheng Civil Affairs Bureau. Although he is not the captain, he is quite reliable. You can ask him."
Mo Yun gritted his teeth: "Then ask, if there is a way, it would be best. If not, then don't come. We can't guarantee that they can leave alive."
No one wants to die, not to mention he is still so young, and his son and daughter are not even old enough to go to school.
"Um!"
Wei Guofeng naturally understands this truth.
He took out his cell phone and called the friend he knew from the Civil Affairs Bureau.
…
Fangcheng Civil Affairs Bureau.
Lu Bing was writing a work report when he received a call.
It was Li Yingjie who was sent to garrison in Shangsi County.
Li Yingjie said on the phone: "Bureau Lu, I just received news here that something serious has happened over there at Shiwanda Mountain, and the dispatch department may need to be used."
"What's going on?" Lu Bing was confused.
Li Yingjie replied: "The master over there said it might be a mandrill."
"Mandrill?"
Lu Bing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, no wonder the instruments in the command center did not detect any abnormalities.
Strictly speaking, mandrills are neither spirits nor weird. They are completely different beings and will naturally not be included in the signal range.
In the civil system, mandrills are considered to be a mutated variety of demons that are more ferocious than ordinary demons. They are caused by absorbing ghost energy or evil energy during the process of cultivation.
It is a relatively rare species.
Lu Bing pondered for a moment: "How serious is it?"
Li Yingjie: "Three masters were present, and the Yao Cup resulted in three Yin Cups. One of them is as powerful as a B-level trickster."
Lu Bing smacked his lips. He couldn't handle one B-level and two C-levels. It looked like it was really tricky.
He said: "Then you have to figure it out. If it doesn't work, just hire a ghost general. That should be fine."
There are a lot of things in Shiwanda Mountain, but the possibility of the Demon King is very slim because the conditions do not allow it.
Heaven and earth won't allow it, and neither will the strong human beings.
So, there is a big demon who can stand up to the sky.
However, the big demon is also exaggerating.
After all, in this era, human cultivators are also in decline, and those trained by mountain monsters, unless large-scale weapons are used, it is difficult for ordinary hot weapons to destroy a big monster without paying a price!
In addition, the terrain of Shiwanda Mountain is complex, and if the opponent concentrates on hiding, it will be troublesome to find him.
"Fortunately, there are Yin soldiers to borrow!"
A ghost general is enough to deal with A-level weirdness, and he has no problem dealing with big monsters.
The price is only three sticks of true incense.
Thinking of this, Lu Bing felt very relieved. It was so difficult. After three years of hard work, the hard days were finally over.
Thank you God!
"clear!"
On the other end of the phone, Li Yingjie agreed quickly.
…
Naling Village.
Mo Yun and others were immediately overjoyed when they knew that the government would send a B-level trickster.
Among them, Wei Guofeng, the most powerful one, is half as weak as a B-level trickster.
The vast majority of masters are actually only at the level of C-level tricksters, and some even have low levels, not even C-level.
This is also an important reason why Mo Yun is unwilling to ask other masters for help.
If you don’t have enough strength, it’s useless to come here!
After waiting for nearly an hour, I finally saw a Jeep appearing at the entrance of the village.
Everyone stood up quickly to greet him.
The car stopped,
Li Yingjie, who was just thirty years old this year and had a Chinese character and a very upright face, got out of the driver's seat.
"Hello, comrade, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Wei Guofeng and others rushed to greet him.
Li Yingjie didn't put on any airs and responded politely with a smile: "Hello, I am Li Yingjie, captain of the Fangcheng Civil Affairs Bureau."
Upon hearing the word captain, the three masters suddenly became happy.
It turns out that he is a captain-level figure, so everyone's safety is a little more guaranteed.
The village elder next to him hesitated and asked: "Comrade Li, are you the only one?"
Li Yingjie smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dagong. I will definitely ask for help if necessary."
Wei Guofeng quickly explained: "Captain Li is stronger than us. With his help, everything will be fine this time."
The villagers of Naling Village were finally relieved.
Li Yingjie asked Wei Guofeng and others: "Are you sure it's a mandrill?"
"Most likely."
Mo Yun asked the villagers of Naling Village to carry up the livestock that had been attacked and killed.
Li Yingjie took a look, and it looked like he had been bitten by sharp claws and teeth.
Even if it is not a mandrill, it is definitely not an ordinary one. Its aggressiveness has exceeded that of an ordinary mountain spirit.
Considering that mandrills only come out at night, everyone is not in a hurry.
The villagers in Naling Village enthusiastically helped get some food.
After a few people ate, they waited for nightfall.
…
The sun goes down.
The villagers hid in their houses and locked the doors and windows.
Even the village elder was persuaded by Mo Yun to go back.
In front of the altar, there were only three masters and Li Yingjie from the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Everyone is calmly adjusting their breath and striving to be in the best condition.
I do not know how long it has been.
Sudden,
Li Yingjie opened his eyes: "Here he comes!"
The other three people also opened their eyes at the same time, their hearts tightening.
A breath full of ferocity appeared in the village, approaching from far away.
The dogs in the village were even trembling with fear, tucking their tails and not daring to bark.
No one dared to be careless, so they immediately picked up the guy and rushed towards him.
When they saw the true face of the visitor, they all took a deep breath:
"What a mandrill!"
The thing in front of me is very consistent with everyone's understanding of mandrills.
It is the size of a monkey, but it looks more ferocious, especially the four protruding fangs and the terrifying grimace, which makes it look very dangerous.
At this moment, the mandrill was biting a lamb. The scene was extremely bloody, and the warm sheep blood splashed on the surface, making it even more horrifying.
The arrival of Li Yingjie and others undoubtedly interrupted the mandrill's movements.
It turned around, looked at several people warily, and then bared its fangs without any intention of escaping.
But Mo Yun was a little confused.
"If you only have this kind of strength, you shouldn't be able to talk about Yin Cup three times."
Although the mandrill in front of him is very strong, stronger than any of the three of them, if the three of them join forces, they may not have no chance.
What went wrong?
…
"superior!"
Without any time to think, Wei Guofeng gave a low shout and rushed forward first.
Others followed suit.
Li Yingjie also took out his magical weapon, a long sword with a thick back and a wide range of moves, which was in line with his temperament.
The mandrill reacted immediately and became more vigilant. He turned around and wanted to run away. However, he was surrounded by four people and could not escape at all. After being beaten a few times, he let out a sharp scream.
The villagers hiding in the house were frightened when they heard the noise coming from outside, and they quickly covered their ears.
Li Yingjie's expression was serious and his mind was on alert.
I always feel that things shouldn't be so simple.
At this moment, I suddenly heard other people exclaiming:
"careful!"
Suddenly a dark wind blew in my ears.
Li Yingjie's hair suddenly stood up and he threw himself to the side with all his strength.
laugh--
Something sharp directly cut through his clothes, and then there was a sharp pain on the left shoulder blade of his back.
Li Yingjie grimaced in pain.
You don’t need to look at it to know that it must be a failure.
Fortunately, he escaped quickly enough, otherwise he would not only be injured, but half of his body might be broken.
He rolled away in embarrassment. After escaping the attack, he looked back and finally saw clearly what was attacking him.
Mandrill!
Another mandrill!
A mandrill twice the size of the previous one!
The mandrill has a more sinister face, more terrifying fangs, and a more ferocious aura!
Just by standing there, the strong evil aura spread out, making everyone present feel chills in their hearts, breathing rapidly, and subconsciously clenched the magic weapon in their hands.
The little mandrill that they had just besieged now hid behind the giant mandrill and bared its fangs provocatively at them.
Hiss~!
Mo Yun's scalp was numb, and he finally understood why there were three vaginal cups.
Li Yingjie's face was solemn.
"It's the Great Demon Level!"
At the same time, I breathed a sigh of relief, and my guess was indeed correct!
