Please calm down your anger

Chapter 5 Divide up and break the demon's nest

Autumn rains, the ground is already muddy.

The cold rain seeped in through the leather armor and evaporated into fog on the steel knife, but Liu Shun and Zhang Heng ignored it, staring fixedly at the entrance of the cave.

In fact, they were full of doubts.

It is not uncommon for Wang Xuan to form a formation of small three talents, many people in the army will be able to do it, but they are drawn by the evil spirit of the crowd and assembled into an evil formation, but they have their own research on the formation change.

But now they have a strange feeling,
It seems that the mind is very focused,

Instinct knows what to do.

Where to attack?
Where to guard?
How to position to make the formation more perfect...

"Don't be distracted, follow your instinct!"

The two of them were startled by Wang Xuan's cold and solemn voice, and they stopped thinking about it.

Yellow and white smoke filled the mouth of the demon's lair, with a pungent and unpleasant smell.

The rustling sound became louder and louder.

There are more monsters running out this time!

There are venomous snakes with a thick bowl mouth, and the fishy smell is filled when swimming...

There are gray mice the size of wolfdogs, walking upright, tears and snot flowing from the smoke, holding a broken ax and screaming...

"kill!"

The two teams were shouting angrily, without any fear in their hearts.

Left wing Liu Shun cut the gray mouse owl's head with a knife, and right wing Zhang Heng chopped the thick poisonous snake into two pieces, and then kicked the snake's head away.

At this moment, they completely handed over their backs to their teammates.

Wang Xuan in the center faced more monsters.

shhhhhh!
The shadows from the guns are like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

The cold evil rolled up like a howling wind and snow.

In a breath, the five monsters that attacked had turned into pieces all over the ground, their fur and flesh were mixed with solid ice, and the stinky blood was frozen into snow slag.

But Wang Xuan had already hit the ground with his gun, and remained motionless.

Liu Shun and Zhang Heng's blood was surging in their chests, and they wanted to roar with excitement, they had never felt the refreshingness of being united as one before.

Of course, what they didn't know was that Wang Xuan's small three-talented formation had just been deduced before going up the mountain, and there was an extra suffix behind it:
Little Sancai army formation (such as arm and finger)

Like the arm and the finger: use the evil energy to interfere with the mind to control the army, and the commander of the army will lead the offensive, advancing and retreating at will.

Advanced deduction can add special effects!

It was a pleasant surprise,
I don't know what will happen in other deduction...

Wang Xuan was also happy in his heart, but his spirit became more calm and concentrated.

"Help... help!"

"Woooooo, father, mother..."

What they didn't expect was that what came out was not a monster, but three ragged villagers with fluffy and smelly hair, with a crying child behind them, looking very pitiful.

"My lord, save us quickly."

"I am a villager of Shiwa Village..."

While crying, these people stumbled towards Wang Xuan and the others.

However, what they were facing was not kindness and consolation, but two gleaming steel knives, wrapped in a fierce and evil spirit, howling down.

"kill!"

With fierce eyes, Liu Shun and Zhang Heng hacked and killed the "villagers" one by one.

Amidst the shrill screams, the wind dissipated.

A ghost, who is killed by a tiger to confuse and harm people.This kind of ghost can only lure ordinary people, but how can it fool the veterans of evil suppression.

Wang Xuan's expression was indifferent and unmoving.

Where there is a tiger, there must be a tiger. In the smoke at the entrance of the cave, a huge figure has appeared, full of evil spirits, and the yellow tiger eyes are full of ferocity.

snoring...

The roar of the tiger filled the mountain with shock, it was to frighten the beasts, but now this giant beast, which was bigger than the bear, snorted and leaned forward, ready to attack.

There was a trace of solemnity in Wang Xuan's eyes.

Drive the ghost, because the entrance of the cave is narrow and not conducive to attacking, but found that the ghost was destroyed, but slowly appeared slowly...

This tiger demon is very cunning, is it the demon king?
Ow!

The demon tiger roared suddenly, and the wind and black mist blew up.

Wang Xuan also let out a cold snort, and the cold evil suddenly exploded. He twisted his waist and twisted his body and shot out like a dragon.

Sure enough, the tiger demon jumped out of the surging black mist, its head facing the tip of the roaring spear.

Bang!
The tiger demon's speed did not slow down, and it slapped the gun head away with one claw.

Wang Xuan only felt numbness in the tiger's mouth, the body of the gun changed direction and wanted to let go, but he didn't panic, he swung it in a circle and clenched it tightly again, and then held the body of the gun with both hands to block it upwards.

The evil spirit was wrapped in solid ice and exploded.

His block just caught the huge tiger's mouth that was attacking.

The tiger demon's stinky saliva dripped, and its bloody mouth and sharp teeth bit the gun body to make a harsh sound, while its huge head swung back and forth.

Wang Xuan only felt a huge force coming, and the soil under his feet splashed in all directions and kept retreating.

Of course, the tiger demon didn't just have a mouth, it slapped Wang Xuan's head with two huge claws like cattail leaf fans, even if he had body training skills, he would definitely die.

But how can the mystery of the junior third talent formation be ordinary.

Liu Shun and Zhang Hengzao had a tacit understanding, and at the same time raised the round shield to block it.

There were two loud bangs.

The round shield made of fine steel was dented and became the lid of the pot, and Liu Shun and Zhang Heng also sprayed blood and flew far away.

But what Wang Xuan waited for was just a moment.

The long legs suddenly lifted their feet,
flirtatious!

"Ow!"

The tiger demon let out a shrill scream, with its tail between its legs, and its hind legs kept retreating in a strange posture.

How could Wang Xuan wait, holding a long spear and attacking like a shadow.

"Roar!"

The tiger demon fell into madness in pain, jumped up at the same time, and rushed towards him with its bloody mouth wide open.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xuan who was rushing towards him suddenly leaned up, and an iron bridge slid close to the ground.

He didn't want a slider.

When he was leaning back, the tip of the spear had dragged back to the ground, and while crossing the tiger monster up and down, the rotten silver spear rushed straight out of the abyss like a dragon.

It all happens in an instant.

Wang Xuan's eyes were sharp and he got up slowly, his hands were empty.

Eight meters away, the tiger demon's huge body swayed, and a rotten silver spear pierced through the heart and out of the back.

Bang!
The tiger demon fell to the ground, and the smelly blood spread outward.

The Yin wind still didn't stop, swirling over the tiger demon's body, there was a faint roar of the tiger.

Human death can turn into a fierce ghost, not to mention a tiger demon who has cultivated for a long time.

It's a pity that a big hand landed on the rotten silver gun, and the bitter evil roared up, completely washing away the tiger spirit that was about to condense.

Liu Shun and Zhang Heng struggled to get up, their faces full of surprise:
"My lord, did we kill the demon king?!"

They had killed little monsters before, but they had never experienced such a hearty battle, let alone such a ferocious tiger monster.

Wang Xuan drew out the long spear and shook it, the demon blood that had been frozen into solid ice immediately fell down, and the body of the spear was as clean as new.

He frowned slightly and looked down, his eyes thoughtful.

"This guy is not the demon king!"

……

At the entrance of the mine, Taoist priest Li Shouxin had already stopped the wind.

Because this is the place where the smoke from the demon expelling pill is the thickest, no monster rushes out with the pungent smoke.

He looked to the far right.

There, about seven or eight badgers, wolves, rats, and snake monsters had long since died.

There are quite a few good hands in the yamen, one of them shattered the voiceless bell to scatter the evil energy of the little demons, the county captain Jinhu slammed the iron chains to trap the enemy, and the rest wielded steel knives and chopped off the corpses of several little demons.

Yamen servants sometimes have to deal with evil cultivators in the Jianghu, and these little monsters are nothing compared to them.

At the same time, there was also a shrill ghostly howl from the left side of the forest.

Taoist Li Shouxin smiled calmly: "It seems that the demon king is on the left..."

After saying that, with a flash of his figure, he jumped up on his toes, and disappeared into the forest on the left in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he entered the forest, he saw a strange scene:
A huge black-haired monster fell to the ground. Its lower body had a big anti-heeled foot, like a human or a beast, with three fingers on each hand and foot.

Mandrill, this thing is often found in deep mountains and wild forests. According to the records of "Monsters and Youmingzhi" left by the former Wei Dynasty, many mountain people used to worship mountain gods, both good and bad.

The good ones feed on wild fish and wild shrimps in the mountains and rivers. They will secretly observe humans, and even leave dog's head gold in exchange for salt. When they are angered, they just throw stones to scare people. The mandrill was rescued, so he was regarded as a mountain god by the villagers.

But the bad ones are extremely hateful, they like to eat blood, and sometimes even enter the village to snatch women and return them to the cave to humiliate them.

This mandrill is now miserable.

The bald-headed man Ugly Fo'er pressed the mandrill to the ground, and while giggling, punched his head into bloody mud.

The mandrill has tenacious vitality, and even if it is dead, its sharp claws can attack people instinctively. Although it scratched Ugly Buddha's clothes and made harsh noises, it only left a few white marks on the skin.

Soon, the mandrill did not move at all, but still held a delicate brass incense burner in his hand.

At this time, Chen Qiong, the inspector of Jingyaosi, also beheaded a few little demons, and striding forward with a sharp sword dripping blood, he said helplessly: "Ugly Buddha, he is already dead, don't beat him."

"died?"

The big bald man smiled and stood up, and was attracted by the flying butterflies in a blink of an eye, tilting his head and chasing after him with his two big hands.

Chen Qiong shook her head slightly, looked at the incense burner in the hand of the dead mandrill, frowned and said, "It seems that this mandrill is the demon king, why did he grab the incense burner?"

Taoist Li Shouxin picked up the incense burner, "This is a thing from the earth temple in Shiwa Village. It has been infused with incense day and night and has a charm. Mandrill is a treasure, and I will definitely not miss it."

At the same time, Wang Xuan, Jin Hu and others also arrived, and they were all relieved to see the mandrill killed.

If the demon king is not beheaded, it will be useless to destroy the demon nest, and they will gather again soon.

Chen Qiong, the inspector of Jingyaosi, is very good at being a man. He smiled and cupped his hands and said: "This time, I acted recklessly and almost lost my companion's life. It is only thanks to your help that the demon king can give the head."

"This time, Yaosi Jing won't take the demon corpse, and colleagues in Yong'an County can distribute it by themselves."

The county lieutenant Jin Hu's eyes showed joy: "Well, how can this be so embarrassing... You guys, the adults have already spoken, what are you still doing?"

Destroying the monster's nest will also yield results. The monster's skin has been specially tanned, which is tougher than the best cowhide, and there are some monster bones and teeth, etc., which can also be sold for a price.

Most of the time, these things were taken away by the person who took over the task from Jing Yaosi, or the county government used it as a reward for cleaning up the evil spirits.

It's not that no one in Yong'an County has thought of catching monsters and selling them for money, but a single horse is too dangerous, and monsters will avoid them if there are too many people.

This time, it was worth the salaries of the government servants for several years.

Liu Shun and Zhang Heng also looked eagerly at Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan smiled slightly: "Remember to keep that tiger whip away."

"Good Le!"

The two cheered and followed the yamen servants to dispose of the corpse.

Chen Qiong, the inspector of the Jingyao Division, seemed to have not seen it at all, and cupped his hands at Wang Xuan, saying: "Master Wang is brave and resourceful, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve his ambitions if he stays in the army of Zhenxie Mansion. How about I recommend you to join the Jingyao Division?"

Daoist Li next to him heard the two talking, and walked over indifferently. The Sheji Temple has a high status and rarely participates in court affairs.

This scholar... is so straightforward.

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for taking a fancy to me. I always do things from the beginning to the end, and I don't want to leave the military mansion."

Chen Qiong froze for a moment, but there was more respect in her eyes: "My lord's words, I have been taught."

"However, please forgive me for speaking bluntly. The imperial court's attitude towards the military mansion is very complicated, and the local defense force is indispensable. But now the county government has enough manpower, and there is Jing Yaosi to clean up the evil. it is good…"

Of course Wang Xuan knew that what Chen Qiong said was correct, but the other party didn't know that his cultivation was inseparable from the army, and the Central Imperial Forest and Frontier Legion were controlled by the disciples of the high school, and they couldn't get ahead even if they entered.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan also frowned a little.

At this moment, Liu Shun ran over suddenly, still holding a small oilcloth bag in his hand, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, there is something hidden under the skin of the mandrill's waist, I don't know what it is."

Wang Xuan nodded and took it, but when he opened it, it turned out to be a piece of straw paper, densely packed with small characters and strange patterns.

"Incense...Earth...Fengshen...Earth Qi..."

Just as Wang Xuan glanced at him, his heart trembled, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "Daoist Li, come and take a look."

The technique of conferring gods is forbidden by the royal family, and a lot of lives were caused by this thing, so he didn't want to go to jail in a daze.

After Li Daoren came over and took a few glances, his complexion changed drastically, cold sweat could be seen on his forehead, and he said in a trembling voice: "This... This is the technique of seizing luck and destroying the orifices of the earth. How could a monster... It's over, a catastrophe happened. ..."

Wang Xuan and Chen Qiong looked at each other with fear in their hearts.

The two of them saw clearly just now that the drawing was not written by hand.

Instead, the ink is printed...

(End of this chapter)