The air froze for a moment after the man in the brocade robe finished speaking.
Those pustular monsters emitted low, hoarse sounds.
The foul-smelling saliva dripped onto the ground, making a sizzling sound and leaving black spots on the surface.
The monsters howled, as if they were about to charge at any moment.
"Are you sure you want to go against the Mountain Goddess?"
Liang Shu's expression remained aloof as she calmly looked at the man in the brocade robe before her, her voice even.
"Laughable!" A plague demon follower with a pointed mouth and monkey-like face next to the man in the brocade robe laughed first.
"We're just capturing a false god, do we really need to confirm that?"
"Big brother, stop wasting your breath on these idiots! Kill the men, and the women..." The lewd gaze of the plague demon cultist swept over Liang Shu and the others again, revealing a determined smile.
"Manager Shu, we don't have enough people, what should we do?"
The giant ox that Niu San had transformed into roared in a deep, muffled voice, its copper bell-like eyes burning with anxiety. It subconsciously pawed at the ground a couple of times, digging several holes in the ground.
The enemy outnumbered them and those pustular monsters looked particularly difficult to deal with.
They themselves were not afraid of monsters, but they were afraid that the disaster victims they had just rescued would be contaminated by the black fog again.
At that time, it wouldn't be so easy to rescue these disaster victims again!
"It's alright." Liang Shu's cold gaze swept over the arrogant plague demon believers, and finally landed lightly on the man in the brocade robe.
"Master Wang will be here soon."
Her voice remained calm, but a chilling killing intent flashed deep in her eyes.
"These people won't live much longer!"
Upon hearing this, the three Niu brothers' eyes instantly blazed with intense light!
Master Wang!
That person is the most unfathomably powerful master among all the Mountain Goddess's followers! Even Madam An and Miss Xia have to call him Master!
The three giant bulls simultaneously let out a suppressed, excited roar, their earthy-yellow light intensifying, as if they were ready to charge into battle at any moment and grind the enemies before them to dust.
Wang Ergou, who was helping an old man in the crowd, suddenly trembled when he heard the words "Master Wang"!
A figure in snow-white robes flashed through his mind.
On the training ground of the New First Army, that seemingly casual move released countless blades, pressing them against their brows, making the hairs on the foreheads of thousands of soldiers stand on end!
His previously pale face instantly regained color, and a glimmer of hope shone in his eyes!
Haha, there's hope! They're saved!
The man in the brocade robe saw all of this, and his mockery deepened.
"Master Wang? Heh, where did this clown come from again?"
"I'd like to see what powerful allies you false gods from the backwaters can possibly have!"
A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly waved his hand: "Men, attack!"
"Kill all the men, capture the women alive! Those big bulls have thick hides and tough flesh, perfect for skinning them and making several large drums!"
"roar!"
Hundreds of pustule monsters let out a tooth-grinding roar in unison.
They swayed heavily and surged toward the temple.
The black and gray mist emanating from them grew increasingly thick, almost completely obscuring the road ahead.
A foul stench filled the air!
Facing countless black mists and monsters, Wang Ergou showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he braced himself on his back, shouted loudly, and looked down with disdain.
"I advise you to surrender now, or you won't even know how you died!"
Upon hearing this, the plague demon followers laughed even more wildly, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Hahaha! Has this kid gone mad?"
"You're about to die and you still dare to be stubborn!"
The man in the brocade robe also sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
However, the next moment.
The smiles on the faces of all the followers of the plague demon froze.
The few pustule monsters at the forefront seemed to have their throats choked by an invisible force, and their movements suddenly froze.
In front of the mountain god temple, on the rough blue stone that was originally empty, one could see...
Suddenly, a figure appeared.
It was a woman, dressed in a spotless snow-white robe, her clothes fluttering in the wind, her long hair flying in the breeze.
She lightly touched the stone surface with her toes, her figure ethereal.
The morning light fell on the woman, giving her a golden halo.
"Who are you? How did you suddenly appear?"
The smile on the man in the brocade robe vanished completely, replaced by deep astonishment and suspicion.
He didn't even see how this person appeared! It was as if he had fallen from the sky!
This method is by no means ordinary!
The woman in white slowly raised her eyes, her gaze colder than a frozen pool, devoid of any human warmth.
Her gaze swept over the hideous, pus-filled monsters, finally settling on the man in the brocade robe.
"Who gave you the audacity to call the Mountain Goddess a false god?"
The voice was clear and crisp like an icy spring, yet chilling to the bone, sending shivers down one's spine.
The man in the brocade robe felt a jolt in his heart as she gazed at him, but he was quickly captivated by her unparalleled beauty and aloof demeanor, and his heart fluttered.
A greedy glint flashed in his eyes again, and he sneered, "So you're also a follower of that damned Mountain Goddess?"
"Hehe, perfect! Another beauty has come to die!"
"I'll arrest you too! I guarantee you..."
"ah!"
Before he could finish speaking, his words turned into a shrill scream!
"Yeah?"
Wang Wan remained indifferent, as if she didn't take his foul language to heart at all.
She simply raised her pale right hand.
In an instant.
Buzz!
Countless tiny, star-like silver sword lights swirled from her palm!
The sword light was only an inch long, yet it was incomparably sharp and chilling!
The sword light spun rapidly in front of her, as if it were alive, emitting a fine hum.
All the followers of the plague demon looked on in horror. What kind of strange power was this?
However, the next second, they could no longer sense anything.
Because hundreds and thousands of silver sword lights, like a sudden burst of meteor shower, shot towards them in an overwhelming manner!
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