Chapter 129 This scholar is quite interesting (asking for monthly tickets)
On top of the towering walls of the Great Wall.
A petite girl, barefoot and wearing a short skirt that just didn't reach her knees, sat leisurely on the shoulders of a giant who was three meters tall.
The girl's petite figure formed a stark contrast with the giant's huge and burly body.
The girl was biting a string of bright red candied haws in her mouth, and her clear almond-shaped eyes were coldly scanning the area below the thousand-foot city wall.
The demon army surged in like a black tide.
Her pair of white and tender little feet were suspended in the air, swaying gently back and forth, her posture as leisurely as if she was stirring the calm waters of a lake.
The giant beneath her had muscles as hard as rock, and his dark skin shone like forged black iron.
He held a huge axe in his hand.
Compared to the almost indifferent calmness in the girl's eyes, the giant's copper bell-like eyes were burning with anger that was almost about to burst out.
"Lord City Lord."
An old man with white hair and beard walked forward quickly and bowed deeply in the direction of the giant's shoulder with an extremely respectful attitude.
"I know, stop talking nonsense."
The girl's name was He Ye Ye. She bit the candied haws in her mouth with a "crunch" sound, and then spat out the hawthorn seeds with a "pah".
Although He Yeye looks like a little girl of only 1.4 meters tall, she is actually 5,000 years old. She is a cultivator in the Ascension Realm and also the lord of this Demon-Suppressing City.
"That old bastard Yue Kan finally couldn't hold himself back anymore. It's a shame that I've been stuck staring blankly at these beasts for so long."
He Yeye swallowed the last candied haws and casually threw the bare bamboo stick towards the battlefield.
"Pass on my city lord's order. Don't leave any of them alive. Kill them all!"
"As you command! Lord City Lord!"
The old man responded in a deep voice and immediately turned around to convey the order.
"Big guy, let's go first!" He Yeye raised his hand and patted the giant's rock-like head.
“Roar!!!”
The giant let out an earth-shaking roar, holding a huge axe in his hand, and stomped his huge feet hard, and the solid bricks of the Great Wall shattered.
Then, his huge body leaped down from the towering city wall that was a thousand feet high.
Just as the giant landed, the candied haws bamboo stick thrown by He Yeye had already arrived at the battlefield.
The seemingly inconspicuous bamboo stick was like a flying sword, accurately piercing the heads of one demon cultivator after another, and finally inserted deeply into the ground.
However, the other demon cultivators and demon beasts turned a blind eye to this, and continued to madly step on the still-warm corpses of their fellow tribesmen, charging forward like a tide.
"boom!"
The giant fell to the ground, creating a huge deep pit in the ground.
With his long gray hair spread out, he rushed towards the demon army like a mad prehistoric beast.
On his shoulder, the girl casually tossed her long black hair that was like a waterfall behind her shoulder. Her scarlet eyes were full of contempt and disdain for the demon race.
The giant carried his master on his back and rushed deep into the enemy camp. Every time he swung the huge axe in his hand violently, it brought about a bloody storm, and broken limbs, debris and flesh fragments flew everywhere.
The big guy was like a moving towering mountain. With unmatched brutality, he forcibly broke through a path paved with flesh and blood in the torrent of the demon army numbering as many as one million.
"He Yeye, stop being so arrogant!"
From the depths of the demon clan's army, came a roar that was old but contained terrifying pressure.
He Yeye raised his head when he heard the sound and looked in the direction of the voice.
I saw a strange beast that looked like a leopard, with fur as red as fire, a sharp horn on its head, and five long tails dragging behind it, walking towards me.
Its body was surrounded by a scorching, swirling cloud of crimson flames, distorting the air wherever it passed.
The Classic of Western Mountains states: "Two hundred and eighty li further west is the Zhang'e Mountain, devoid of vegetation, but rich in jade and green. Its behavior is extremely strange. There is a beast there, shaped like a red leopard, with five tails and one horn. Its sound is like the sound of striking stone, and its name is like 'zheng'."
"Old man, I'm going to use your hide as a foot cloth!"
He Yeye grinned, revealing a row of small white teeth, and in his hand he had grasped a huge sickle that was three meters long and completely black.
She stomped her little feet on the giant's shoulders and rushed into the air.
The sickle in her hand cut through the sky and chopped down with the power to tear everything apart!
"roar!"
Yue Kan roared, and the single horn on his head blocked the falling black sickle.
“Boom!”
The two Ascended Realm monks engaged in a head-on confrontation without any elaborate moves, and a violent storm of spiritual energy instantly exploded with them as the center.
The terrifying shock wave swept in all directions. Some monsters that were closer and weaker didn't even have time to scream before they were blown away by this force and exploded into bloody mist in mid-air.
The invisible blade wind from the sickle pierced through the huge and ferocious shadow, and fell on the ground behind it with the remaining force, instantly tearing open a huge bottomless abyss.
Any monster that was even slightly touched by the edge of the sharp sickle wind would be instantly destroyed, without even a trace left.
At the same time, the extremely heavy and huge gate of the Great Wall opened wide.
The army of hundreds of thousands of human monks, who had been on high alert, rushed out of the city gate shouting like a flood breaking through a dam.
These are the well-trained regular troops of Zhenyao City.
Most of the cultivators in the army come from major sects in the world.
Recently, because the demon race is ready to make moves and a war is about to break out, the human alliance has urgently dispatched a large number of monks to provide support.
Under He Yeye's iron-fisted training, every monk has been completely integrated into the army, obeying orders and cooperating with each other tacitly.
On the city wall, Xiao Mo looked at the purgatory scene below, which was dark, with blood and flesh flying everywhere and magic lights clashing madly. Without any hesitation in his eyes, he moved his body and threw himself into the battlefield without hesitation.
Every time Xiao Mo killed a demon cultivator, the battle merit token hanging on his waist would automatically absorb a wisp of the opponent's pure blood and energy to accurately record his battle merits.
Two hours passed.
Xiao Mo had long forgotten the time and even who he was.
What he saw was the human monks around him falling down one by one and turning into cold corpses.
All he did was swing the sword in his hand and kill the monster in front of him.
The deafening sounds of fighting, screams, and spell explosions filled his eardrums, as if they would never end.
In this huge meat grinder.
Life seems as cheap as grass.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a deafening roar from the sky.
A petite figure fell like a meteor, but finally landed firmly on the giant's shoulders, which were as broad as a platform.
He Yeye raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
But that old guy is not much better.
"Zheng!"
A black ice arrow emitting a biting chill was shot silently from somewhere in the chaotic battlefield, heading straight for He Yeye.
Just when He Ye Ye was about to block it.
A long ink-black dragon suddenly roared out from the side, opened its mouth, and bit the deadly black ice arrow feather into pieces with incredible precision.
Then, the black dragon circled and quickly returned to the side of a scholar in green clothes, continuing to protect him as he killed the surrounding monsters.
He Yeye looked in the direction where Mo Long flew back with a hint of surprise.
I saw a young scholar in a blue shirt moving forward step by step with determination.
The long inky dragon flexibly wrapped around him, forming a solid barrier.
The scholar held a long sword in his hand, which he had picked up from somewhere.
Every time the sword flashed, a demon cultivator or a demon beast would explode into a bloody mist.
Similarly, Xiao Mo also attracted the attention of the demon generals on the other side of the battlefield.
Talented monks like him have always been the focus of attention on the battlefield.
After all, no one can predict how terrifying a genius who has experienced the baptism of the battlefield will grow in the future?
In an instant, several demon cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm pounced towards Xiao Mo from different directions.
Facing the siege of several powerful enemies of the same realm, Xiao Mo did not show any panic on his face.
He held a long sword in his hand and his sword moves were steady. He fought back and forth with these demon cultivators and the situation was at a stalemate for a while.
He Yeye was just about to help him and break the deadlock.
At this moment, Xiao Mo deliberately exposed a seemingly fatal flaw in the fierce battle.
He completely ignored the long sword that was stabbing at his heart from the side, as if he was willing to exchange his life for another's, and tried his best to chop off the head of the tiger demon in front of him.
Xiao Mo raised his sword and it fell. The tiger demon in the Nascent Soul stage didn't even have time to scream before its huge head soared into the sky.
However, the long sword that stabbed at his heart also arrived almost at the same time, carrying a sharp sword energy.
He Yeye's heart tightened, and he thought that the scholar would be stabbed to death in the next second.
As a result, Xiao Mo was shocked by the sword energy and vomited blood.
The tip of the long sword failed to actually pierce his body!
"Roar!" Mo Long, who had been waiting for an opportunity, seized this fleeting chance, rolled up his dragon body, and strangled the demon cultivator in an instant.
Looking at Xiao Mo, He Yeye swayed her feet, with the corners of her mouth raised:
"This scholar is quite interesting."
(End of this chapter)
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