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Chapter 18 The Road to the Rise of the Northern Gun Demon

That night.

Zhao Tianqu has left.

Yang Gang stood alone in the small courtyard, trying to figure out the changes in the Daxue Mountain Demon God's Bone Casting Skill.

He recalled the first form of the bone-casting skill, Mofu Glacier, with his arms prostrate on the ground, his left leg in front, his right leg behind, and his neck stretched out to the sky, as if an ancient demon god was dormant on the ground, ready to strike back against the sky at any time.

After performing this pose, Yang Gang only felt that the strength in his whole body seemed to be condensed into a rope, his muscles and bones creaked, and there was a tingling pain.

Not to mention the power of the moves, the improvement of the muscles and bones is indeed very significant.

"The Daxueshan Demon God's Bone Casting Art has really high intentions."

"However, if we say that the first satin bone technique in the Northland other than the giant gods, it would be a bit dull."

Yang Gang was thinking about this when suddenly a red light flashed in his mind.

His blessing came to his heart, and he immediately visualized the picture of the great sun burning the sky and watching the gods.

A big sun rises in the sky, and the orange light shines on the entire sea of ​​consciousness. Some fire lights float in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they converge into a huge sun that covers the sky.

in the courtyard.

Yang Gang suddenly looked up at the sky.

His eyes fixed on the bright moon in the sky, as if he saw the big sun covering the sky in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the dark, Yang Gang seemed to feel a strong threat coming from nine days away.

'Boom~~'

Stimulated by this, the blood in the blood vessels rushed rapidly, and the heart beat like a drum, and the sound could be heard clearly.Under this inexplicable stimulation, the Great Snow Mountain Demon God's Bone Casting Skill was running like crazy.

The blink of an eye spurred his qi and blood to rush around in his body.

"Oh~~" Yang Gang opened his mouth suddenly.

A long howl came from the silent night sky, startling a crowd of nightingales.

"What happened?"

There was a burst of noise.

Zhao Tianqu was the first to appear in the small courtyard. Seeing Yang Gang's posture of practicing kung fu, and his blood surging under his skin, muscles and bones, his complexion changed slightly, and he stopped the guards who came.

"It's okay, you all go down."

He quietly looked at Yang Gang who was sinking into cultivation, like observing a piece of precious jade.

"The talent of the sky, when he becomes the primordial spirit in the future, maybe he really has the opportunity to challenge Song Youque at his peak."

No one would have imagined that when Yang Gang visualized the image of the Great Sun Burning the Heaven God during his practice, he accidentally stimulated the Great Snow Mountain Demon God's Bone Casting Skill, accelerating his qi, blood and satin bones.

He felt as if he had touched a trace of the true meaning behind the Demon God's Bone Casting Skill.

……

the next day.

Zhao Tianqu found a large amount of spiritual food and precious medicine, and continuously gave Yang Gang's frail body a nourishing medicinal bath.He seemed to have a premonition of something, and built a foundation for Yang Gang like a seedling.

That intimate attitude made Zhao Tianqu's sons a little jealous.

three days later.

"kill!"

"Break this city, beauties, wealth, give and take!"

"Boys, here is your chance to make contributions! Follow me!"

There were huge crowds of people outside Linbei City, and the sound of roaring and slashing went straight into the sky.The giant-like figures slaughtered wildly one by one, and the well-trained soldiers of Linbei City were hardly an all-in-one enemy.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

Zhao Tianqu looked at the scene in front of him, firmly holding the spear in his hand.

"Song Youque, how did you do it? In just a few decades, the heritage of the Giant God Clan has grown so much!"

"Linbei City is in danger"

"Fortunately, I have already made arrangements. I hope that a big gift will be delivered to you as promised in the future." Thinking of this, Zhao Tianqu couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Even though he had been buried underground for decades or hundreds of years at that time, Zhao Tianqu couldn't restrain the joy in his heart as long as he thought of that picture.

"Hahaha~~"

"Zhao Tianqu, take your life!"

A figure more than three meters tall crossed the city wall, swung a long knife wider than a door leaf, and came to kill Zhao Tianqu.

"Okay, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The spear danced through the air like a silver snake, and Zhao Tianqu's body surged with a decisive aura. With a sound of 'bang', regardless of the huge force he was bearing, he forcibly suppressed the mighty general of the Titan family.

At this time, Yang Gang's figure was not there on the city wall, and the few soldiers around Zhao Tianqu were also missing.

Linbei City Lord's Mansion.

The outside world has become a mess, but the City Lord's Mansion is very quiet.

A group of people were sitting or standing in the hall, and Yang Gang was among them.Beside him, there are Xiao Wu, Zhao Tianqu's personal guard, Mrs. Zhao and several children.

At this time, everyone was silently looking at the middle-aged man in a red suit, Lin Wangbei, the city lord of Linbei.

"Remember, after leaving the city, head south all the way without stopping. The Northland is already dominated by the giant gods, and no one can beat them. Don't think about revenge, at least until Song Youque dies."

Lin Wangbei said in a deep voice: "You guys are the last seeds of Linbei City, so you must not lose anything."

"Father." A boy with a firm face stood up: "If you don't leave, Shao'er will never leave."

All eyes were on him, Lin Wangbei's third son, Lin Shao.

Yang Gang also looked at the young man, wondering if this was the future Northland Spearman.

"Swear to the death and live and die with Linbei City!"

"Swear to the death and live and die with Linbei City!" A burst of passionate shouts.

Yang Gang watched coldly.

Those who were unwilling to leave were the people around Lin Wangbei, and the rest were the nobles, wealthy businessmen and their descendants in the city, shouting hypocritically, but with disdain and anxiety in their eyes.

Life is full of vicissitudes, and not everyone is willing to live with a dead city that is doomed to destruction. Rich people can live well in another place.

"Okay, don't say any more."

Lin Wangbei's face darkened, "Take the third young master down."

He sighed, turned his head to the old man beside him and said, "I will trouble Fourth Uncle for everything."

"Ah."

The old man nodded silently. Both of them knew that anyone in Linbei City could leave, but he, Lin Wangbei, and Song Youque, would never let him go.

The old man got up.

The aura of Yuanshen Grandmaster Ru Yuan instantly quieted the hall.

"Everyone come with me and leave through the tunnel in the east of the city."

Yang Gang followed the old man with everyone in the Zhao family, and was escorted by the only Yuanshen Grandmaster in Linbei City. This was a matter that had been discussed long ago.It's just that Yang Gang didn't understand why the descendants of wealthy businessmen and nobles should be added to the original team of dozens of people.

There are hundreds of people in a mighty way, wouldn't it increase the target?
After a while.

Yang Gang turned around suddenly.

I saw an extremely strong aura rising in the City Lord's Mansion, and at the same time, a horse suddenly crossed the sky.It descended from the sky, like the setting sun in a long river, and went straight to the city lord's mansion.

"Bang!"

The loud noise that shook the world.

The gravel on the street vibrated one after another, as if the sky was collapsing, and the ears were buzzing and almost deaf.

Yang Gang's eyes were shocked.

This is the first time he has seen a strong man in the Yuanshen realm fight.

The ability to destroy cities and shake mountains made him deeply feel his own insignificance.

"Come on."

The old man in front let out a low shout, and stepped a little faster.

"Let's go, if there is a fight after leaving the city, remember to follow the fourth master." Xiao Wu pulled Yang Gang's arm, looked towards the direction of the city, with tears in his eyes.

"Ah."

Yang Gang silently followed.

Thinking back to the last night, Zhao Tianqu confessed: "Ling'er, there are no talented people among my descendants, and the soul is doomed to be hopeless in the future. But you are different"

"After escaping from Linbei City, I still hope to take care of them. If you like one of the daughters, it's okay to marry them all. This is my selfishness."

"One thing you have to keep in mind is that although your current Fentian Knife has a prototype, it is still very immature. If you want to challenge the Heavenly Knife, it will take at least decades or even a hundred years of honing. Don't be arrogant and complacent, and easily enter the Northland to find Revenge with the Heavenly Sword."

Yang Gang looked at the crowd.

It passed over the people of the Zhao Mansion, and landed on the City Lord's Mansion and even the descendants of those wealthy merchants.

"Is the road to the rise of the Northern Gun Demon finally about to begin?"

After going through a series of events, Yang Gang became more and more curious about how the Northern Land Spearman reached the peak, using his true strength to fight against the Yuanshen, and killed the almost invincible Heavenly Sword Song Youque among the masters of the Yuanshen, who had not lost a single defeat in 300 years?
(End of this chapter)