Looking at the endless powerful bull demons swarming in, Lao Niu gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't let me know who you are, otherwise I will cut you into pieces!"
The next moment, Lao Niu did not retreat but advanced, his fists like two hammers.
"Bang! Bang!"
Before the "Iron Hammer" even got close to the body of the powerful bull demon, dozens of powerful bull demons flew out, and then their bodies turned into pools of light sand and dissipated into the air.
This old cow has been tortured enough and is thinking of fighting for his life.
But when the triangular-eyed Martial Saint saw the powerful bull demons swarming towards him, he turned around and ran away, completely lacking the courage to confront them head-on.
The third Martial Saint was fighting and retreating, but the fatigue on his face showed that he could not hold on for long.
Another hour passed in the blink of an eye.
The number of powerful bull demons that Lao Niu killed was at least thousands. If these powerful bull demons had entities, their corpses would have been everywhere.
But after fighting for an hour, less than 10% of the energy in his body had been consumed.
Suddenly, he screamed and was hit in the chest by a powerful bull demon. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. It seemed that he was exhausted.
Seeing this scene, Song Yan showed a trace of disdain on his lips. This guy was actually a little scheming and deliberately pretended to be exhausted, fearing that he was trying to lure him out.
It's a pity that he used the wrong person for his scheming. Song Yan possesses clairvoyant powers. Whether there is still true energy in his body cannot escape his eyes, so how can he be fooled
A group of powerful bull demons swarmed up and drowned the old bull.
Facing the attack of a group of powerful bull demons, he did not offer any resistance, and only used the last bit of his true energy to protect his internal organs.
So, after a while, Lao Niu had turned into a bloody man and was dying.
"Damn it! Why don't you show up yet!"
Lao Niu, who pretended to be unable to resist, shouted angrily in his heart.
"Bang bang bang!"
Attacks continued to fall on him, until his skin and flesh spattered, revealing his bones.
The intense pain hit him, almost making him faint.
In order to prevent himself from completely losing consciousness, he forcibly turned his hatred for the person controlling the formation into motivation.
Even so, after a while, he still couldn't hold on and fainted.
"Want to plot against me?"
The figure flashed, and Song Yan appeared in the formation. He touched the center of Lao Niu's eyebrows with his hand and injected three puppet magical powers into his body.
The Martial Saint is indeed a Martial Saint.
Even fainting is not so easy to enslave.
The first two puppet magical powers were directly shattered by his mental power, and it was not until the third one that he was enslaved.
Feeling the spiritual connection between them, Song Yan knew that he had succeeded, and then injected a divine light of life into Lao Niu's body.
Soon, Lao Niu's injuries completely recovered and he regained consciousness.
"Subordinate, please meet your master!"
Lao Niu knelt down on one knee and expressed his surrender to Song Yan.
"Get up!" Song Yan raised his hand.
"Master, this subordinate is really hungry, can you give me something to eat?" Lao Niu said awkwardly.
"Take it!"
Song Yan took out a piece of barbecue that had been prepared from the storage ring and threw it to the other party.
The other party took it and started eating like crazy. In less than half a quarter of an hour, he ate up a piece of barbecue that weighed ten kilograms, not even the bones and dregs were left.
the other side.
The triangular-eyed Martial Saint is still on the run.
At this moment, a figure flashed, and Lao Niu suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Old cow, save me!"
As soon as he saw Lao Niu, the triangular-eyed Martial Saint couldn't help but be overjoyed, his spirit was shaken, and he rushed towards him quickly.
"boom!"
But the moment he approached Lao Niu, Lao Niu suddenly took action and stamped his palm on his Dantian.
Immediately, the body of the triangular-eyed Martial Saint flew out, but his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment. He never dreamed that Lao Niu would take action against him.
"boom!"
The body of the triangular-eyed Martial Saint fell to the ground, and Song Yan's figure appeared.
After a while.
Triangle Eye recovered from his injuries, and he knelt down on one knee in front of Song Yan and called himself master.
After communicating, Song Yan learned that the triangular-eyed Martial Saint's surname was Zhu, and his name was Zhu Shilong. As for the information about the last Martial Saint, Song Yan also learned from Lao Niu and Zhu Shilong.
The other party's surname is Long, Long Jianming.
At this moment, Long Jianming was fighting hard in the circle surrounded by a group of powerful bull demons. Suddenly, two figures flashed out.
"Old Long, we are here to help you!"
With the addition of two new troops, this boundless and powerful bull demon was quickly defeated.
Long Jianming, who survived the disaster, said to the two of them with a grateful face: "Lao Niu and Lao Zhu, thank you for arriving in time, otherwise, I would have to explain it here!"
"Haha, no need to thank you, as long as you don't blame us!"
While laughing, the triangular-eyed warriors Shilong and Lao Niu took action at the same time.
Under the attack from the front and back, and because Long Jianming was unprepared, he was seriously injured in an instant.
"you… !"
Long Jianming stared at the two of them in disbelief, spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and fell to the ground.
Song Yan's figure flashed and landed next to Long Jianming. He raised his hand and struck three puppet magical powers into his eyebrows.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Song Yan put away the formation in the valley. After these days of consumption, more than half of the spiritual energy in the more than a thousand high-grade crystal stones had been consumed.
"Master, where are we going now?"
Lao Niu asked.
"Just wait here, I'll be right back!"
With a great teleportation technique, Song Yan disappeared and returned directly to Qingwei Sect and found his master Dongfang Tianya.
As soon as he saw Dongfang Tianya, Song Yan said straight to the point: "Master, please immediately mobilize our people to take over Nielong City!"
"What? Are you going to take action?" Dongfang Tianya said.
"Not bad!" Song Yan nodded.
Dongfang Tianya said thoughtfully: "Nielong City is jointly guarded by the three sects of the Sea Emperor Sect, the Shenyue Sect and the Tianluo Sect. There are as many as five masters at the master level and nearly 10,000 ordinary soldiers. How many troops do you need? "
Song Yan shook his head: "You don't need any, you just need to discuss with the other Supreme Elders to see how many people are suitable to be sent to garrison!"
"You don't need soldiers and horses?" Dongfang Tianya was stunned: "Then how do you capture Nielong City?"
"Let me, my disciple, show off for a while!"
Song Yan smiled and discussed with Dongfang Tianya again, then left in a hurry.
Nielong City is a large city with a population of over 50 million, and it has been occupied by three factions for less than three months.
Because they were worried that they would not be able to subdue the residents in the city, the three factions stationed heavy troops here.
The current leader of Nielong City is Ao Yan, the elder of the inner sect of the Sea Emperor Sect.
Niilong City is backed by the Niilong River and is rich in aquatic products. In particular, Niilong Mountain, fifty miles away, is rich in a special elixir called Oolong Grass.
This grass is a key medicinal material for refining the level-breaking elixir. Since occupying Nielong City, the three factions have sent a large number of people to Nielong Mountain to collect oolong grass. Now, the oolong grass accumulated in the city lord's treasury has no less than 10,000 kilograms. .
Therefore, Ao Yan summoned the masters of the other two sects to divide the Oolong grass.
"According to the previous agreement, our Haihuang faction will only get 40% of this Oolong grass. Do you two have any objections?" Ao Yan said with a smile.
The middle-aged master of Shenyue Sect smiled and said: "We have already made an agreement, so naturally we have no objection!"
"That's right! That's right!" The grandmaster of Tianluo Sect also nodded.
"I have an opinion!"
A sudden voice sounded, and then a young man strode in with three middle-aged men.
Author's digression: second update
Thanks to Yiweiyichuangshi for the great reward (to be continued)