After nightfall, the lights remain bright.

The long street was filled with miserable crying sounds, like ghost streets.

Later, the villagers who fought against the demon ape realized that they were the lucky group.

There were dozens of powerful monsters that attacked them. It is said that a demon leopard and Yang Banxian fought both sides and both sides were injured. The area where the bear monster was encountered was left with almost no living mouth. Even the news was left by the villagers holding their last breath.

This is the least number of monsters attacked and the most casualties.

It can be said that the people in the deserted village have completely lost the power of resistance. If those elite monsters had not retreated, they would have been killed.

On some empty high platform, a man in black witnessed everything that happened. When he received the order to understand the situation, he felt disapproving, but when he saw this scene, his body trembled.

That is a real demon! A true demon clan comparable to a peak monk in the Chenwei Realm!

Not to mention that these monsters are much stronger than the same human cultivators, it is very strange that they appear alone.

The demon seal barrier in the distance is absorbing spiritual energy all the time. How could such a powerful monster be born?

"Not good! I have to send a message back quickly. He took a piece of jade from his waist bag and tapped it in a quick and continuous manner. He then put the jade back in the bag after repeating this action three times."

This jade is called echo jade and is often used to convey signals in the army. As long as two pieces of jade have been touched in the near future, a resonance will occur.

His actions were a secret code that had been negotiated by the garrison in the city, which meant that 100,000 was urgent and the situation was urgent.

The scout secretly relaxed in his heart: "Fortunately I didn't find me, so I'll wait for reinforcements to arrive."

However, at this moment, a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart, and a shocking murderous aura suddenly came from behind him!

He looked back while trying to stay away.

However, before he was ready, a golden light appeared directly in front of him, and a small wound was added to his forehead.

The scout hadn't figured out what was going on, but felt as if consciousness was moving away.

What is in front of you? A small golden sword? Why does it feel cold on your head?

He reached out and touched his forehead mechanically. His forehead and back of his head were wearing wind. He couldn't even make any expression, but he suddenly realized it in his heart.

Yes, I'm dead...

The body fell to the ground, and the sound of wooden boards hitting the platform, but no one nearby, so of course no one would notice it.

After the demon rat killed the scout, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared without looking back in his astonished gaze.

"The next time is time to wait for the harvest."

The night is getting deeper, and the lights are still on the long street, but the sound is fading.

On the ruined platform, there were slight sounds of instruments. The jade sounded all night and did not stop until the morning light appeared.

At the same time, in the vast city of Fengcheng in the distance.

In the city lord's mansion, people with high positions and powerful gathered at the table, discussing the matter of the deserted village.

A majestic man with a beard spoke, "After the scout heard a hundred thousand urgent news, there was no news all night, and it can be determined that he had been killed!"

"What's the matter that can be urgent in that place? I'm afraid it's not that the voice transmission jade is lost?" The rich middle-aged man responded in a disdainful tone.

The commander slapped the table and said angrily: "The soldiers under my command are not like you! A monk with a perfect dust tranquility is rushing on the road at full speed with the divine movement talisman. Can't he come back overnight?"

The middle-aged man dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. At this time, the young city lord sitting in the head said, "What the commander said is reasonable. Things may be really unusual, and it is necessary to go out of the army."

"But..." The rich middle-aged man was about to stop him, and the city lord explained the reason.

"The reputation of our Fengcheng is due to the harvest from the deserted village. This matter cannot be slacked off. What's more, the barrier of the demon sealing is far away from the deserted village. If there is a problem with the barrier, it will be a disaster!"

The city lord stood up and said majestic: "Do you have any suggestions?"

Everyone was silent, so the order was passed down.

Fengcheng left the basic defenders, and the commander led the army to investigate. The middle-aged man in Fuxian was responsible for the baggage and set off immediately.

The part outside the barrier of the wasteland is controlled by a force called "Demon-Suppressing Tower". Internal battles must comply with the rules and procedures, so you can also send troops with confidence.

All soldiers are cultivators. Most of the new recruits join the army at the beginning of the Lingyuan level, while the army basically has the strength above the blood quenching when traveling.

Although this marching is urgent, the speed of action in the form of an army will naturally be much slower. At this speed, it will take at least four or five days to arrive. This is because the monks can tolerate the high temperature here, otherwise it would not be so fast.

At this time, the people in the deserted village had already lost their fighting spirit, and many villagers took the opportunity to escape. Even the monks who claimed to be the True Immortal Sect gave up their assistance. A few disciples voluntarily stayed, and most of them had disappeared without a trace.

A few days later, the conversations of the villagers came from the wall.

"When will you leave?"

"I'll remove my third uncle's legs and feet when they can move, and everything is packed."

"That might take how long, there are not many pharmacists left. What if the monster comes before this?"

"What else can I do? Life is important, I must run away." The answerer sat on the city wall. Although his tone was casual, his attention was unprecedented, and he was afraid that the monster would not notice it when it came.

The person who asked the question negatively chopped the broken wall with a big knife and sneered, "Ha, then what's the point of standing here?"

Indeed, in the face of overwhelming force, there is no point in preparing anyway.

Yun Feng sat on a crossbow tower somewhere, looking at the charred field, with his calves swam in the air.

"The deserted village will definitely not be able to defend it! At least we must keep the people who have helped me, and we must take them to retreat safely."

He thought in his heart that although other villagers except Zhang Bo had not helped him much, after all, they had been together for a long time, so they must save them. At least the patrol team members usually have a good relationship with him, so they naturally cannot leave them behind.

Suddenly, a golden light came.

Yun Feng noticed the crisis and immediately used all his strength, and a series of spiritual energy walls appeared in front of him.

However, the golden light regarded it as nothing, and accompanied by the "whoosh" sound of breaking through the air, all the walls were shattered.

This sudden attack is undoubtedly the strongest enemy Yun Feng has encountered so far. The extremely fierce offensive of Jin Guang cannot be resolved by his own defense.

The spiritual energy quickly condensed in the palm, and Yun Feng slapped out at the golden light that was approaching in front of him without hesitation.

However, Yun Feng only felt that this palm was like a mortal's flesh palm slapped on the iron needle, and his right arm was suffering from a piercing pain. He immediately understood that this opponent was definitely not an enemy that he could do.

Yun Feng flew away with the force, but Jin Guang was obviously unwilling to stop. The body of the golden demon rat suddenly emitted a blazing light. Yun Feng's eyes were sore and he immediately covered his eyes with his sleeves.

After the light shines, light golden spiritual ripples appeared around with the golden rat as the center.

The metal objects scattered on the ground seemed to have intelligence, and they all aimed at Yunfeng and were even mixed with giant crossbow arrows.

Yunfeng took the spear back with his right hand, but his right arm was painful and still couldn't exert much force. The spear danced, and there was a sound of collision in the air. Yunfeng fell to the ground and retreated repeatedly until he hit the long street.

The surviving villagers heard the sound and came to check it out. They also suspected that it was the attack of the demon clan, and they were so scared that they fled in panic.

Yunfeng broke through the wall and rushed out of the house that happened to be unmanned. However, a iron plate seemed to know where he was running away and took a photo.

It was the metal plate on the outside of the fence, covered with hooks and mottled blood.

The iron plate fell, and Yun Feng caught off guard and directly raised his spear and shot it straight. However, his right arm was weak and there was no remaining force to stop it.

The tip of the gun just pressed against the depression on the iron plate, and the tail of the gun was pressed into the stone brick road. Yun Feng knelt on one knee, holding the spear tightly with both hands against the iron plate. Suddenly, an arrow passed by and inserted straight into Yun Fengshang's thigh.

Yun Feng was so painful that tears flowed out, his eyes were filled with blood. He strode hard regardless of his hand injury, rolled out the heavy pressure of the iron plate, pulled out the arrow, and limped.

However, the golden light still pursued and many iron plates flew towards each other.

At this time, Yun Feng returned to his anger, changed his left and right hands, and finally he was able to dance his spear. Even so, Yun Feng was chased by the iron plate and had no power to fight back.

One man and one rat fight in the lonely long street, perhaps it is not a fight at all, it is just a unilateral torture.

Yunfeng retreated all the way until he crashed into the tent of the wounded in the villages such as Forty-Nine Village. A sharp-eyed villager immediately shouted: "Isn't that a little lunatic from Forty-Nine Village? What is he doing?"

Yun Feng thought something was wrong, so he plucked up his strength and shouted: "Escape quickly!"

The golden light stopped responding, as if he had found something interesting. Countless iron plates no longer pursue Yunfeng, but surrounded this place and did not allow anyone to escape.

The captain of Fifty-San Village was watching the remaining crossbow tower. He looked back and caught a glimpse of this scene. He immediately turned the crossbow platform and shot an arrow.

The golden light silk was not moving, but the crossbow arrow stopped in the air. Suddenly, he turned his head and flew towards the man. The giant arrow passed through his chest and he would definitely not be able to survive.

Yun Feng was extremely furious and rushed towards the golden light desperately, but the iron plate smashed down and nailed it directly to Yun Feng's leg.

The golden light stopped in the air, and then everyone realized that it was a mighty demon rat wearing golden armor.

As everyone's hearts trembled, no one's voice came from their minds.

"I am named Jin Huang, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons! The reason I intend to kill you is because of this evil man!"

Several giant crossbows in the air pointed at Yun Feng, and the voice continued to come: "This man slaughtered thousands of people of my demon clan and absorbed blood and energy to practice magic skills! I was furious and chased him out, but he escaped without a trace. Finally, I discovered it here! You and others are covering up the evil people and committing crimes with him!"

The majestic voice sounded from everyone's hearts, and Yun Feng could not argue, so he could only shout weakly: "No...not that."

However, before he finished speaking, a villager's carry-on weapon suddenly flew out, Yun Feng was distracted and could not notice it. When the sword approached, he hurriedly blocked it, but his spear was knocked out.

At the same time, several giant crossbow arrows fell from the sky, and Yunfeng had no other means to defend himself, so he had to raise his right arm and point his index finger at the sky.

"Ah...ahh, Heavenly Prison!" The blood-red pianist shot out in response, and the prison seal was liberated, turning into a prison and devouring the giant crossbow. This was exactly the Heavenly Prison finger that Yun Feng had just cultivated.

"Hmph! The thief killed this day still wants to argue? This was the trick that slaughtered my king's people!"

Yun Feng had no reason to explain and felt extremely desperate. He slowly raised his head and glanced around him, but he saw the vicious and fearful eyes of everyone.

"You! I just learned this trick and saved your life not long ago! Don't listen to its slander, it's an enemy that will never end!" Yun Feng shouted at the top of his lungs, but everyone's expressions did not change at all.

It’s no basis for saying it, but who wouldn’t believe the evidence before you?
To be continued...