As for the demons, they are not afraid of any strong man, because they are born with noble eyes that can communicate with heaven and earth from the moment they are born. Please search () for the most complete view! The fastest updated
Relying on the magic eye, they are powerful and have extremely high understanding.
For them, this once became a kind of arrogance, but behind this arrogance, hidden is the slow fate of inheritance.
The demons' talents are very high, but their ability to reproduce is very weak. Nine out of ten humans can conceive and give birth to children, but this is not the case for the demons.
Out of ten demons, at most one person can become pregnant and give birth to a child.
This also makes it impossible for demons to have huge numbers like humans.
But even so, they still occupy an extremely important position in this world with their talents and strength far beyond humans.
The demon's arrogant capital comes from his talent.
However, when a more talented human being stands in front of them, from a certain perspective, this actually goes against the rules of nature.
The demons would hardly even look at a strong human being who has returned to the Light Realm.
However, when a human who only has the Amaterasu realm has strength that is almost as strong as the Huiguang realm, this is a completely different concept.
The most important thing is that this human being is only fifteen or sixteen years old. He still has more room for growth. His talent is so bright and dazzling.
A man of fifteen or sixteen years old, no one has broken through the Wind Valley in the Southern Territory for hundreds of years, he can think of strange tricks, and he is so familiar with the battle method.
How could this keep them from being shocked!
The moment the six silver rays of light came down from the sky, the swords in the hands of the six demons were also raised. There was a kind of solemnity in their eyes, which was the solemnity of looking straight at them.
"Boom boom boom..."
Six huge roars came from the two walls of the wind valley, and countless snow-white frost splashed down, causing the ground of the wind valley to tremble slightly.
Everyone's eyes fell on the six silver rays of light.
The leading sergeants, an army of 40,000, the remaining talents, Wu Feng, Chen Feiyu, and Teng Shisheng's five hundred silver-horned wolf riders behind him.
Everyone is staring at the six silver lights.
At this moment, there is only one thought in their hearts.
powerful!
But why is it so strong? !
There is almost no need to question that Fang Zhengzheng's strength is in the Amaterasu realm. However, Fang Zhengyi, who is in the Amaterasu realm, kept six demons who returned to the light realm.
Even if he only stayed for a moment, it was still amazing enough.
The frost slid down, and the six demons who returned to the Light Realm finally appeared in the white ice mist. Their clothes were in tatters, and there were bloodstains all over their bodies.
Their eyes looked very shocked, which also meant that when they were six against one, they were actually injured by the silver light that was divided into six!
"Fang Zhengzheng! I will remember this time. I just hope that you can still be alive when we meet next time!" A demon spoke. He stretched out his hand and took off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a ray of light. Flashing magic eyes.
This is a challenge.
However, Fang Zhengzheng did not speak this time, or even replied.
only because…
He saw a light in his eyes.
Different from the light from his sword just now, this light is red, as red as blood, crystal clear and translucent, falling from the sky, as thin as cicada wings.
If Fang Zhengzheng's sword strike just now was a demonic killing intent, then this light was like the indifference awakened from hell.
When Teng Shisheng and the Five Hundred Silver Horned Wolf Riders looked at this light, there was obvious surprise in their eyes, because this light was obviously not made by Fang Zhengyi.
However, this light went straight towards the six demons!
who is it? !
This was the idea of Teng Shisheng and others, but it was not the idea of Wu Feng, Chen Feiyu and other talented people, because when the light lit up, they knew who was coming!
The six demons also saw the red light heading straight towards them at this moment.
They were already injured when they received the straight sword from below. Originally, they thought that the matter would end here, but in fact, it seemed that it had just begun.
"Poof!"
There was no huge roar, because when the red light fell on the six demons, it did not explode, but condensed like a crack, never dissipating.
Several broken swords flew up, and at the same time, there were two arms.
What's more important is that the mountain wall of the Wind Valley was cut with several holes by this red light, and those holes happened to be at the feet of the six demons.
so…
The six demons who had climbed up the mountain wall fell down and fell into the countless troops holding bows and arrows and riding silver-horned wolves.
At the same time, a figure slowly appeared on the mountain wall where the six demons were originally standing.
Dressed in a light ink shirt, with a paper fan painted with ink landscapes gently shaking in his hand, it is somewhat out of place in this approaching winter season.
Fang Zhengzheng actually wanted to ask.
"Yan Xiu, are you cold?"
But in fact, Yan Xiu's expression looked obviously unlikely to answer his question. It was an indifferent expression, but there was a hint of pride in the indifference.
Of course Fang Zhengzheng knew what Yan Xiu was thinking, but he just gave him a gift when they met, and then asked for thanks in return.
Isn't it just a few demons left behind
Without his first strike, would Yan Xiu have been able to retain these six demons so smoothly
Fang Zhengzheng didn't say these words out loud, because what he wanted to say most right now was: "I knew you would definitely come to the Han Yuan Tribe to join me!"
"kill!"
"Everyone, come together and take down the demons!"
"We must not let them escape again!"
It was impossible for the leading sergeants not to be a little surprised when they saw Yan Xiu. However, what they wanted to do more was to take down the six injured demons.
After all, that's what they need to do.
As for…
The friendship between you and me is a happiness that only talented people can enjoy. It is obviously not suitable for people like them in the military.
"Yan Xiu!" Wu Feng looked at the figure on the mountain wall, and slowly put down the jade flute in his hand, with a kind of unwilling loneliness shining in his eyes.
In the literary test, Yan Xiu won third place and stepped on his head.
This already made him very unwilling, so he had always paid close attention to Yan Xiu's movements during the martial arts test. Six thousand troops were wandering around with no place to stay.
Wu Feng knew this, so he instinctively thought that he would be able to surpass Yan Xiu in the martial arts test, because at that time he had already occupied two major tribes and supported two armies.
But, in a blink of an eye.
When they met again, he had become an eliminated talent, and he was so unbearable that he was almost assassinated by the demons.
What about Yan Xiu
Standing on the cliff, gently waving the paper fan, he knocked down the six demons who were about to escape with one blow. How could Wu Feng feel comfortable with that kind of aloof indifference
Compared with Wu Feng's unwillingness, Chen Feiyu was obviously much more positive.
He had never understood Fang Zhengzheng's purpose of shooting arrows at him before, but when Wu Feng took off Mr. Li's human skin mask, he completely understood.
only…
He is not Wu Feng. He does not understand the rhythm, so naturally he cannot play his role.
But it was different now. The six demons were knocked down by Yan Xiu's blow. If the old and new grudges were not avenged together, he would really no longer be Chen Feiyu.
Chen Feiyu rushed forward.
He felt that this was his real chance to become famous. He decided to fight one against six, and then show everyone his strength in the Light Realm, so that they could all understand one thing...
Chen Feiyu has returned to the Light Realm!
Fang Zhengzheng did not stop Chen Feiyu's performance. He just slowly took the sword back into his arms, and then waved to Yan Xiu on the mountain wall.
Of course, there is no need to say the fate of the six demons.
They were indeed in the Return to Light Realm, but when they were forced out of the Valley of the Wind by many talented men and then fell into the siege of nearly a thousand soldiers, of course they could no longer escape as easily as before.
The most important thing is that Teng Shisheng and others also participated in the battle at this time, because of course the warriors of the Southern Territory must avenge the warriors of the Southern Territory.
Chen Feiyu from the Huiguang Realm, plus Teng Shisheng from the Huiguang Realm, as well as many talented people, five hundred silver-horned wolf riders, and more than 40,000 soldiers, the outcome of this battle has actually been decided.
It didn't last long before the six demons were killed. After taking a deep look at Fang Zhengyi for the last time, the six demons looked at each other.
leaving behind their last shred of dignity.
Kill yourself!
Chen Feiyu smiled because he felt that he had performed very well just now, but he did not hear the praise from the talented people around him.
"What's wrong?" Chen Feiyu was a little confused. He wanted to ask, are you really blind? Can't you see that your strength is different from what it used to be
But in fact, no one really appreciated him.
In other words, everyone really didn't pay much attention to him.
This truth is actually too simple. When a group of people are surrounding six demons and killing them, who would be in the mood to see what moves others used
Everyone is thinking about only one thing, that is, what move should I use!
…
The wind slowly picked up.
Because, after the bodies of the six demons were carried away, more than 40,000 sergeants slowly left the Wind Valley and walked towards a huge fortress not far away.
There is the Han Yuan Tribe, one of the six major tribes in the Southern Region.
The snow-white stones stand high all around, just like the frost on the walls of the windy valley, with a frightening whiteness and coldness.
The huge black cloud slowly pressed towards the Han Yuan tribe.
Right in front of this black cloud, there were two people walking side by side. One was wearing a leopard skin shirt, and the other was wearing a light ink shirt.
Fang Zhengzheng did not ask Yan Xiu why he came, because he knew that when the news spread that he was going to attack the Han Yuan tribe, Yan Xiu would definitely come.
However, he never thought that Yan Xiu would come in such a timely manner.
Time passes slowly.
The black clouds slowly stopped.
The gate of Han Yuan Tribe finally made a dull sound at this time. The tall and spacious gate slowly opened. However, when the gate was fully opened, not many soldiers and horses came out.
Or…
There were no troops at all.
This is undoubtedly an unusual thing, because when the army is pressing down, there are usually two ways, one is to defend, and the other is to attack.
How can the guardian open the door? Since the gate is opened, it means facing the enemy. So, how can we not send out one soldier and one horse when facing the enemy
Empty city strategy
Wu Feng glanced at the empty door, and then at Fang Zhengzheng not far away, because his memory of this scene was too deep.
Facing Nangong Hao's empty city plan, what will Fang Zhengzheng do
This was Wu Feng's subconscious thought, because in his heart he really wanted to know that Fang Zhengzheng encountered the same problem as himself.
But in fact, when Fang Zheng saw the door of Han Yuan Tribe opened, his expression didn't change much, he just stared at the door quietly.
finally…
The sound of the door opening stopped.
And then, a figure slowly appeared at the door.
Dressed in a white scholar's outfit, the expression on his face doesn't look too cold, but it doesn't look too frivolous either. It is bright, as bright as radiance.
The figure at the door is of course Nangong Hao.
However, when all the talented people saw Nangong Hao, their expressions froze obviously, because Nangong Hao looked a little strange today.
This strangeness did not come from the expression on Nangong Hao's face, but because Nangong Hao didn't even have a horse when he sat down. He just stood quietly on the ground.
Then, Nangong Hao also moved.
Step by step, he walked out of the gate of Han Yuan Tribe. His expression looked very calm, as calm as a pool of green water.
However, the expressions of many talented people could not be calm.
Because they felt that if they were Nangong Hao, they would never be as calm as they are now. At least, they would not be as calm as they are now when facing a military force of nearly 50,000 people.
Of course there was no one behind Nangong Hao.
No one.
However, there was a sword behind Nangong Hao's back, a sword he carried across his body. The hilt was white, as white as snow.
The scabbard is also white.
However, compared with the hilt of the sword, the white of the scabbard is even more crystal clear. It is as white as ice, very white and very dazzling.
"We finally meet." Nangong Hao looked at Fang Zhengyi, who was standing in front of the team, and then at Yan Xiu, who was standing side by side with Fang Zhengyi. He opened his lips lightly and said hello calmly.
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