After an unknown amount of time, the continuous screams gradually became taunting, and calm returned to the jungle.
Only the mountain breeze rustled through the leaves.
Although they have been shocked many times, a squirrel, a fox and a big green cow were still shocked at the moment.
The little fox recalled the star shower that just fell like meteors all over the sky, and murmured unconsciously:
"Wow, so beautiful."
But after this shocking meteor swarm, almost all the demons in the mountains and forests were slaughtered by Xu Qingfeng.
certainly.
Xu Qingfeng did not kill all the demons, but left one alive.
Right in the middle of the woods.
The leopard's limbs were tightly tied to the tree trunk, and the whole leopard hung in the air like a large font.
Although most of these demons have developed spiritual wisdom, they have not yet developed the habit of wearing clothes.
From a human perspective, the leopard's posture at this moment is very shameful, like some kind of very perverted bondage game.
Its bell was so nakedly exposed to Xu Qingfeng and several other friends.
However, Hua Bao was not ashamed. He was more afraid of Xu Qingfeng.
That overwhelming, terrifying strength, like a natural disaster, turned into a kind of fear instinct, deeply imprinted in its mind.
Xu Qingfeng fell gently from the tree trunk back to the ground.
He said to Huabao calmly:
"I just heard you mention that the Tiger King is not in Qiyun Mountain?"
"Then where did he go?"
"I advise you to tell the truth."
"If you don't tell me..." Xu Qingfeng showed a dark smile. He slightly bent his fingers, and a golden vortex appeared on his fingertips.
Then it condensed and compressed into golden light particles, facing the position of the leopard's bell, and said lightly:
"...I will pluck your bells and sell them to humans for drinking."
Hua Leopard's expression suddenly changed.
He knew the power of those golden light particles. Just now, it was those small light particles that easily penetrated his fellow demons.
If it hits your own bell, it will definitely be shattered, and there will be no chance of survival.
Hua Leopard almost did not hesitate:
"I said it, I said it!"
Huabao calmed down and said slowly: "The king took the commander and the guards to Ping'an Town to investigate the situation."
"Now that the old Taoist priest is dead, if there is no new demon-suppressing envoy to take over, and there are no powerful warriors in Ping'an Town..."
"Then the whole town will be in the palm of our hands, and we can continuously supply blood food."
Xu Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly: "Hey, you guys are really good at planning."
After that, he flicked his finger.
The suspended golden light particles flew away quickly, instantly piercing the leopard's head, leaving only the leopard's wide eyes.
I will never die with my eyes in peace.
Xu Qingfeng picked some well-preserved demon corpses and threw them into the storage bag, then jumped back to Daqing Niu again.
He patted the big green bull's body and said:
"Old Niu, let's search the Tiger King's lair first to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net, and then we have to rush to Ping'an Town as soon as possible."
"Moo."
The big green bull raised its four hooves and, under the command of the little fox, continued to run towards the deep mountains, speeding up.
…
At the foot of Qiyun Mountain, there is Pingan Town.
On the city wall made of rammed bricks and earth, a group of city defense soldiers stood at the head of the city with their bows and arrows ready.
The soldiers looked nervous.
Sweat was already streaming down the foreheads of many soldiers.
The leaders on the city wall were Fang Wende, the mayor of Ping'an Town, and Meng Huaiyuan, the city defense commander, both of whom frowned.
Looking at the black shadows appearing in the mountains and forests in the distance.
Those dark shadows are not humans, but demons.
Walking at the front was an extremely tall and huge colorful tiger, with a gray cloth covering its body.
Carrying a huge black iron sword on his shoulder, it was rough and simple, surging with terrifying evil aura.
"That should be the Tiger King of Qiyun Mountain!"
Meng Huaiyuan took a breath of cold air.
Previously, because the Demon Suppressor was still there, all the demons were blocked in Qiyun Mountain.
Therefore, the officers, soldiers and people in Ping'an Town have almost never seen real monsters.
Most monsters and monsters only exist in people's legends and stories.
However, now that the Demon Suppressor has passed away, the true cruelty of the world has finally been vividly revealed to the world.
A group of soldiers guarding the city looked at a group of monsters with a fierce aura and ferocious terror.
In addition to the large and colorful tiger with an exaggerated size, there are two huge black bears behind it, with half a piece of armor covering its upper body.
One is holding a huge iron gun, and the other is holding two large eight-edged iron hammers.
In the sky, a vulture circled.
The wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, stretching out to form a huge shadow that could almost cover all the soldiers on the city wall.
In addition to several large monsters that were very oppressive, the Tiger King was also followed by a group of strange monsters.
The reclining white python, the upright jackal, the huge red-eyed mouse, the ferocious scorpions and spiders, each exudes a strong evil spirit, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Fang Wende's eyes revealed despair:
"The Taoist Priest of Qiyunguan wrote a letter the day before yesterday saying that his end is approaching, and today the Tiger King led all the monsters to attack the city."
"Doesn't this mean that Taoist Master Qi Yun has... but the new Demon Suppressor has yet to arrive?"
"We, how can we resist."
Meng Huaiyuan clenched the long knife in his hand, with determination in his eyes:
"Soldiers just came to report. They went to Qiyunguan to check the situation and found that Qiyunguan had been burned to the ground."
"The old Taoist priest has probably passed away. We can only rely on ourselves to survive until the new demon-suppressing envoy arrives."
Meng Huaiyuan's tone revealed his will to die:
"I just stepped into the third-level marrow training realm not long ago, and I heard from the old Taoist priest that Tiger King is already a fourth-level demon cultivator."
"I can't stop it. The most I can do is buy some time. Mayor, you can take the people and escape."
"I will lead my soldiers and try my best to delay time for you!"
Fang Wende shook his head.
He pointed at the huge buzzard circling in Tanzania and sighed:
"With that demon vulture watching from the sky, where can we escape?"
"If you want to protect the people, you can only..."
"Try to negotiate."
There was a trace of struggle in Fang Wende's eyes.
The demon side.
The Tiger King looked at the mound-like city wall and smiled contemptuously.
It slowly opened its mouth.
An earth-shattering whistle was sent towards the city wall.
"Roar!"
This tiger roar is the talent of the Tiger King. After several years of sacrifice, it was finally refined into a magical power with great power.
The roar of the tiger sent out sound waves, causing a burst of flying sand and rocks to sweep towards the city wall.
If no one resists, the city walls made of rammed earth will be broken down by the sound wave and turned into a pile of ruins in an instant.
negotiation.
It must be based on one's own strength, so the human side must block this attack!
Fang Wende yelled:
"Huaiyuan, you have to fight to the death to stop me!"
Sonorous!
The long sword in Meng Huaiyuan's hand was already unsheathed. As he mobilized his energy and blood with all his strength, a strong fighting spirit slowly rose.
"Do you even need to say this?"
Meng Huaiyuan immediately flew out of the city wall.
Holding the long sword tightly with both hands, he condensed the boundless sword power in the style of splitting the Huashan Mountain, and slashed hard at the incoming tiger roar sound wave!
