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Chapter 177 The Difference Between Krypton Gold Players and Ordinary Players
"It's so bloody!"

Zhang Heng slashed down with his sword, but the little demon couldn't resist, and was instantly split into two.

Seeing the mess everywhere, Zhang Heng finally understood why the ancient army, once defeated, would soon be defeated like a mountain.

Because charging against a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood can easily cause soldiers to collapse due to fear.

"It needs to be changed. The flying sword reduces the cutting and sweeping movements, and changes them to strokes and stabs."

"Slit the neck or puncture the heart. Cutting it off is not only a waste of mana, but also looks like a demon heretic."

Heretics.

Most of the cultivation techniques pursue quick success and power, and they are not satisfactory in micromanagement.

Therefore, it is very violent to use, and it is difficult to reflect the elegance of killing.

Zhang Heng is a person who hates waste.

Killing a monster by piercing the heart is killing, and splitting a monster in half is also killing.

The mana needed by the former is only one-third of that of the latter. For monks, no trace of mana is superfluous, and only bad boys like to waste it.

"Garbage demon pill!"

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and made a move.

Using the method of recruiting, he quickly got the demon pill of the second demon.

But this kind of little demon who stands guard, the demon pill is not only pitifully small, but also looks so poor in quality, Zhang Heng doesn't even have the desire to throw it into the wine gourd, for fear of ruining his own wine.

"Forget it, no matter how small a fly is, it's still meat."

Wipe the demon pill.

Zhang Heng still doesn't dislike it anymore, he doesn't need it, but the younger brothers in the sect can use it.

brush! !

Relying on the flying method, Zhang Heng began to hunt and kill the little demons patrolling the mountains and standing guard.

These goblins are generally of a low level, and most of them only have the shape of a human being, not even the appearance of a human being.

This is also inevitable.

Only demon kings and demon generals can transform into humans more perfectly, and the demon soldier captains and little demons who have descended cannot do this at all.

Among the little demons on patrol and standing guard, let alone demon generals, there are not many demon soldiers and captains.

Zhang Heng broke through 24 forts and 36 roads in a row, beheading [-] little demons, but only a pitiful eight of them were the captains of the demon soldiers.

It can be seen from this that among the little demons, the captain of the demon soldier should also be a kind of existence like the chief and deputy centurion.

And behind this discovery.

Zhang Heng also found that these demon soldiers had poor awareness of prevention, and they didn't have much vigilance.

Of course, it may be that the mountain has been king for a long time, and no one has come to attack. The monsters in Daling Mountain have long been used to this laziness.

This also gave Zhang Heng a chance to clear the periphery.

Daling Mountain has a radius of hundreds of miles, from the outside to the inside, layer by layer.

Although Zhang Heng came to destroy the stronghold and kill the king.

But he is not a Tietouboy, so he started to kill from the outside, first reducing some of the troops in the Daling Mountain Demon Realm, and it is necessary to touch the strength of these demon soldiers by the way.

"Ordinary little demons and demon soldier captains are just a matter of one sword to me. Few people can dodge or parry them. Let me make a second sword."

"The demon generals above, the goat spirit I killed, is one of the demon generals under the Nine-Tailed Demon King."

"The goat spirit is a military advisor, and may not be famous for his force, but from the strength of the goat spirit, it can be inferred that if I use the flying sword to kill these monster generals, it will only take three to five moves or seven or eight moves. I have fought dozens of rounds of demon generals, and the demon general Nine-Tailed Demon King of this level cannot be suppressed at all."

After cleaning up the surrounding miscellaneous soldiers.

Zhang Heng began to slowly calculate how much threat the Nine-Tailed Demon King would pose to him with six demon generals and two to three thousand demon soldiers.

Not sure.

The threat is still there.

Some demon soldiers carried longbows, and there were even human ballistas in some fortresses.

Although Zhang Heng ate purple fairy ginseng and possessed ice muscles and jade bones, in terms of physical defense, he was not strong enough to resist the siege ballista.

If he was attacked by a ballista while fighting with the nine-tailed demon king and the six demon generals, he might suffer even more.

"Iron-headed baby is not worth it!"

Standing on the mountain, Zhang Heng looked at the location of the Nine-Tailed Demon King's castle.

After a while, he thought of a countermeasure.

Under the Nine-Tailed Demon King, besides the dead goat spirit, there are six generals, namely pig, cow, dog, ghost, corpse, and mandrill.

It is broad daylight now, and ghost generals and corpse generals will definitely not appear.

The Nine-Tailed Demon King can use only four generals: Pig General, Cow General, Dog General, and Mandrill General.

Daling Mountain covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles, with a main village, many forts and strongholds.

If the outlying stronghold catches fire, it is likely to attract a demon general to lead troops to rescue, and then he will be able to swallow the demon soldiers.

Repeat this several times, if two or three demon generals and hundreds of demon soldiers can be eliminated, leaving only the nine-tailed demon king and a thousand little demons, then it will be easy to deal with.

Just do it.

Zhang Heng quickly ignited a stronghold, and the flames rose to the sky for a while.

Soon.

Seeing the fire in the east, the momentum was huge, and a demon soldier came out of the city to rescue it.

The leading general, with a human face and long arms, a black body with hair, is only the size of a child, with one foot, jumping forward, just like a baboon.

As soon as Zhang Heng corresponded in his mind, he knew who it was.

Baopuzi said: There is a monster in the mountain, shaped like a child, with one leg backwards, and likes to eat people, its name is mandrill.

Although the mandrill is not big, like a child, it is a fierce existence that likes to eat people very much.

"It's good to come!"

Zhang Heng glanced over.

I saw General Mandrill riding on a deer and leading three hundred demon soldiers to fight the fire.

Because they are all beasts and cannot fly, they walked on the path in the mountains and forests.

Zhang Heng waited patiently for a while.

These mountain spirits are really good at running.

The stronghold thirty miles away caught fire, and within two sticks of incense, General Mandrill arrived with his men.

"It's a big fire, everyone put out the fire quickly."

General Mandrill rode on the deer and directed the little demon to save him.

"There is no need to save, the fire has not yet been extinguished."

Zhang Heng appeared and stood in front of the demons.

"what?"

Seeing Zhang Heng, General Mandrill was pleasantly surprised: "Where did you come from?"

After speaking, he opened his eyes and smiled: "I was just greedy, and you sent it to my door. If the general's prediction is correct, you set the fire. This is Daling Mountain, the territory of my Nine-tailed Demon King. You Man, what a guts!"

"Don't be afraid to come, don't come if you are afraid."

Zhang Heng waved his hand, and Feijian appeared in front of him.

"Flying sword technique!"

General Mandrill was startled: "Who is Yan Chixia from Shiliting Town?"

"Die."

Zhang Heng didn't answer, and the flying sword flew out instantly.

General Mandrill used two short sticks, rode a sika deer to parry for several rounds, and was cut off two strands of hair, and immediately said in surprise: "You can't kill me, our demon king and Yan Chixia have an agreement, we will not go ten miles away Tingzhen killed people, and he can't come to trouble us for nothing."

brush! !

Feijian turned around and pierced from behind, directly stabbing General Mandrill to the point of chilling his heart.

"you you"

General Mandrill fell from the sika deer.

Without its control, the sika deer ran away and quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.

"I don't need you. You have an agreement with Yan Chixia, but not with me. I am the one who wants to kill you, not Hero Yan."

With a wave of Zhang Heng's hand, Feijian disappeared into the group of little demons.

These ordinary demon soldiers, one by one under Zhang Heng's sword, immediately took off, and the sword light pierced through the forest. The three hundred demon soldiers brought by General Mandrill were quickly destroyed.

"One-sixth of the mana is consumed."

After beheading the last Little Demon Empress, Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

Fortunately, he was smart and adopted the method of dividing and killing them. Otherwise, with his mana, he would have to run out of mana and fly into the sky to escape from the siege of the nine-tailed demon king and thousands of demon soldiers.

You know, what he is practicing is the Dadong Sutra of the Shangqing, and he is already good at mana.

In addition, after eating purple ginseng, his mana is as strong as that of a monk in the Dao realm.

"It's no wonder that Hero Yan knew that the Nine-Tailed Demon King was making trouble, but he never eliminated it."

Zhang Heng thought of Yan Chixia again.

The limit of his mana is about [-] little monsters, if he kills them again, he may run out of mana.

Although Yan Chixia's cultivation base is higher than his, her mana is not much higher.

Zhang Heng's limit is [-] little monsters, and Yan Chixia probably does the same.

The Nine-Tails Demon King has three thousand little demons under his command, several generals, fighting recklessly, and Yan Chixia must be the one who dies in the end. This is probably the reason why he still can't get rid of the Nine-Tails Demon King knowing that he is making trouble. .

"Unfortunately, I'm not Yan Chixia!"

Zhang Heng took out a bottle of elixir to replenish mana, and threw two pills into his mouth.

After a few breaths, as the medicine dissipated, all the lost mana was recovered.

True.

Like Yan Chixia, Zhang Heng doesn't know how to make alchemy.

But unlike Yan Chixia, Zhang Heng is not a gangster, so it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t know how, as long as someone knows how, no one stipulates that restaurant owners must know how to cook.

(End of this chapter)