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Chapter 116 Entering the Demon City

Before dawn, the crowd left the town with tens of thousands of people.

Head north all the way to Guanggu City.

As for the food, Yan Nu didn't need to make too much, a thousand servings was more than enough.

A portion of horse meat cut into [-] small pieces can keep [-] people from starving for two or three days, as if they had eaten century-old wild ginseng.

Many weak people can't even bear this, and they have to let Huang Banyun and Han Tiedao use their energy to dissolve them and speed up their absorption.

Kung Fu can quickly degrade the effect of medicine, just like drinking alcohol and using kung fu to quickly soothe a hangover.

It's not that Yan Nu has never tried before, and let the common people practice martial arts.

But it turns out that he was thinking too much.

The aptitude and understanding of ordinary people are mostly extremely poor, and they don't know the meridians and acupoints.

It takes at least half a year for a normal person to develop true qi from scratch.

Fortunately, among the refugees, about [-] warriors with martial arts background were selected. Along the way, using Yannu's symbiotic food, their skills have been improved to a hundred years, which can be regarded as a militia team with good combat power. .

"Strange, the original characteristics of this knife are gone."

On the way, Yan Nu was researching the talent in the knife, and found that the knife that took the talent of Bald Tang Tang no longer had the characteristics of gang energy, true energy, and origin.

You must know that he brought two small knives, the characteristics of which were originally the same.

But now, if he throws away one of them and only wears the one that captured Bald Tang, then he can only use Bald Tang's talent.

Miaohan said indifferently: "It seems to be just like what you think, that knife can only carry the talent of 'one master' at the same time."

"When it captures a newcomer, all the talents of the next generation's owner will be overwritten."

Yan Nu scratched his head and said, "He thought of it a long time ago?"

Miaohan hummed: "Of course, you must know that the original user of that knife is Shen Tangxing."

"I don't care if I don't have a big sword for others to use, at least I don't have any intangible talent besides a big sword."

"But when he lived in the valley of Anqiu City, he didn't have the talent that was taken away."

"In terms of rhythm and poetry, he has no spirituality, which is very telling."

Yan Nu chuckled: "It doesn't matter, anyway, there are very few big knives, if you want to lose one person's talent, you have to hang one less knife."

"Bald-haired Tang's talent is nothing special, but it's useless if he doesn't have the talent of a fairy bone."

As long as Yan Nu today wears this knife, he will be in the dark, equivalent to not having a piece of fairy bone.

Since the first page of the symbiosis law book, although Yan Nu has learned spells, he can't use them.

What is missing is not fairy bones and mana.

"Now you only need to refine your mana to use the art of scribes." Miaohan smiled.

There are eight spells written on this page. At the beginning, Yan Nu knew all of them, except for the word 'yan'.

It was only after I came here to learn how to read that I realized that one of the writings was the art of scribes.

This technique is similar to the techniques of turning clouds and turning water. It can turn itself into flames. In theory, it can turn a lot of flames without much mana.

In the state of the whole group, there is no vital point at all, the offense and defense are integrated, and only when forty percent of the flames are not annihilated can they be killed.

It can't be said that it is the most suitable spell for Yannu under a page of paper.

"You know, but you know how to cultivate immortality, how to condense mana?" Yan Nu asked.

Miaohan spread his hands and said: "You also know that the only way to meet a monk last time is to let the other party infuse mana into his body."

"Well, it's the most convenient to adapt directly." Yan Nu nodded.

At this time, Miaohan looked at the outline of the city that appeared in the distance, and signaled Han Tiedao to stop the team.

At the same time, he said: "Using the art of scribes, he can't let Yake. It can be seen that he can adapt in a short time."

"After all, this technique is inherently harmless. It's hard to tell if he's injured under the surface."

Yan Nu pondered: "You know what to do."

Miaohan drew out his sword: "Okay, there is nothing you can't teach him in battle."

"Before attacking this city, the people will be handed over to you, and you will ensure our safety."

Yan Nu nodded heavily, and rushed to Guanggu City in the lead.

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In Guanggu city, it was dilapidated and dilapidated.

Dead bodies are lying in the street, lying on each other's pillows.

At the Qifang City Gate, the corpses are piled up densely like fish scales, the bloody stench permeates, and there are corpses with mutilated limbs everywhere. You can't tell who the dead are.

A gigantic monster squatted inside the city gate, facing the mountain of corpses, swallowing clouds and mist.

I have a toad head full of bumps, and my belly swells huge with gulps.

The two civilians walked outside, and when they saw the monster from afar, they turned their heads and ran away in fright.

The toad spirit stared sharply, stuck out his tongue, and shot more than ten feet away, sticking to one person.

"Brother save you!"

The man let out a scream, and was sucked back into the toad spirit's mouth defiantly.

His elder brother looked back and saw that scene, crying and running away.

Fortunately, the toad spirit squatted to move and chase, but continued to guard the gate of the city, swallowing clouds and fog.

The bald-haired clan merged with the demons, and many evil spirits followed us. The fierce aura off the battlefield and the spirit exuded from the corpses are our nourishment.

Even the escaped scholars outside the city are dilapidated and miserable.

So Hongchenhuo is so strong that he will be captured by monsters at any time, which can be described as panic.

Not to mention running away, staying outside the house may suddenly be eaten by a monster.

The woman who escaped by chance was finally sure that she had escaped from the city. She could only find a big dilapidated house with people in it. She retreated to search, hoping to find food.

Since Guanggu City was breached eight days later, it has been like purgatory.

For eight days, the bald-haired family robbed countless wealth and food before stopping.

Except for those who were casually killed for looting, we also captured a small group of people and sent them to Yinma Town.

Even so, there are still less than [-] people living outside the city, the youngest are ordinary people, and there are not many warriors, merchants, and nobles...

We each hid and lingered on.

The surviving people ventured out every day to search for food in the occupied buildings and ruins.

Even the rich merchants and merchants in the past were like this. After suffering this disaster, there was little food left outside their homes.

Only most of them can work for the bald clan, feeding war horses, smelting weapons, and processing gold, silver and jade in the center of the city.

There lived a hundred or so bald cavalry in the center of the city, all of whom were wounded on the battlefield and were chosen to stay on the garrison.

Before Xiaojun left, we stayed in the prefect's mansion and recuperated all day long.

Girl, you are riding a horse in the city, practicing sword skills.

Everything in the city is given and taken, and there is no need to worry. No one can resist us.

Yes, people always have to find a way.

In the south of the city, near the city gate, there is not a dilapidated compound, and dozens of warriors gathered outside.

The leader was a middle-aged Qiqun. I pulled out my sword and said sharply: "The city is already dead. For the current plan, we must fight to the death. There is still no chance of survival."

"Here."

"It's... Gulu..."

The warriors were sallow and emaciated, their responses were uneven, and their eyes were fixed on a small cauldron in the courtyard.

The small pot has not yet boiled, and some white meat is rolling outside.

The middle-aged Huayan saw that the morale was boosted, and said in a deep voice: "The food and grass in the city are cut off. You know that you haven't returned the rice for several days, and you have prepared a pot of good meat."

"Eat that meal, and you will break out of the siege."

A martial artist asked in surprise: "Where did you get that small pot of meat from outside?"

The middle-aged Huayan said solemnly: "It is your concubine in the pot."

The warriors were stunned: "Why are you doing this!"

The middle-aged Huayan gritted his teeth and said: "You are in a desperate situation, but you have not broken the boat, how can you do it!"

"If you think it's enough, you don't have a concubine."

As he spoke, he called out to the room in front of him, and a handsome man walked out hurriedly.

You are dressed in complicated clothes, your hair is only tied in a complicated way, your lips are pale, your body is as soft and strong as a wicker, and you seem to have had enough to eat for a few days.

"The country is a small matter, the concubine is capable, but I don't support each other with my body."

"Also, all warriors, be sure to eat enough to kill thieves."

Your voice is heavy and soft, with a calm smile on your face.

The warriors knelt down sadly: "Madam is humble, you will do your best to protect the villain and fight out of the city."

The man nodded slightly: "Husband, please send this concubine off the road."

After all, you hurriedly took off your clothes and walked towards the small pot.

The warriors are arrogant, saying that they want to fight out of the city, but we all know that it is possible.

But instead of sitting and waiting to die, it's like a full-fledged fight.

The middle-aged Huayan's sword was pointed at his concubine, but at that moment, a loud noise came from the city gate.

"boom!"

"Cuckoo!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a huge cry of frogs. Everyone knew that it was the toad spirit guarding the south gate, and they all looked in the direction of the gate.

I saw the sound of whirring breaking through the air, and the sound of gold and stone colliding, the momentum was terrifying.

It was also mixed with the screams of the toad spirit, as if a battle had broken out.

"what happened?"

"No one is fighting the toad spirit?"

Everyone was shocked, feeling the movement, it seemed that there was no shocking martial artist.

"Shhhhhh!"

Everywhere in the city, there were no monsters coming, and the air echoed and questioned: "Mortal, is he looking for death!"

A heroic voice sounded: "If you come to recover this city, I will stop you!"

Bang bang bang sound of metal and stone clashing was unheard of, which surprised and delighted everyone outside the compound.

"Couldn't Xiaojun come to rescue you?"

The middle-aged Qi Qun and the warriors ran out of the compound immediately after Gu Shide Xu Shao.

When I came to the small street, I saw a man who had been galloping like flying for many years, fighting off the group of demons.

"What! Just one person?"

We are all dumbfounded, there are no seventeen monsters in the city, and a shocking martial artist dares to come?

"Oh!"

In the last moment, we saw the toad spirit, who was shot to death.

The breath of that shot was astonishing, and its power was enormous.

"I don't have ten thousand years of skill!"

The many monsters exclaimed, and each of them showed their housekeeping skills, exuding a fierce aura like a wild beast.

No one shot a huge bear-palm-shaped phantom, where it passed, it was full of vigor, and the underground bones were crushed into powder, like a flesh and blood mill.

There are no monsters, and they burst out hundreds of sharp white feathers, like a rain of arrows, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Not one of them was obviously a wild boar spirit, a pair of fangs were sacrificed like a magic weapon, they were lowered in the air, and the auger struck.

After many years of fighting alone outside the city, he charged head-on without fear.

As soon as the shocking spear intent came to fruition, it slammed down, slightly weakening the power of the spell.

Following the figure in front of him, he retreated across the sky, released his true energy, and shook the spell forcefully, directly smashing all the bear's paws and feathers.

Even the fish that slipped through the net made a little mark under me, which would hurt Xiaoya, but I didn't even bother to release my true energy to protect my body before.

The physical body seemed to be indestructible, resisting spells, and rushed to the back of the monster.

A long spear swept across, and two monsters burst into blood mist and sprinkled it.

Killing monsters is like killing chickens. Is there any monster who can eat me with a single shot.

Seeing that scene, the middle-aged Qiqun and these warriors wept with joy and stamped their feet in applause.

"There is no peerless little hero who kills demons, you are hopeless!"

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　PS: sorry.

　　
　
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