Locust

Chapter 166

In the Red Lotus Pavilion.

Cao Cuo turned around and said: "It seems that the two prefectures of Pilgrimage and Fengsheng have a tacit agreement on the matter of Nanyi City, otherwise they would not have sent only one Nascent Soul Daoist each."

"The He family belongs to the Pilgrimage Mansion." Hongxiu asked suspiciously, "Why did the Pilgrimage Mansion only send one Nascent Soul?"

Cao Cuo calmly said: "It must be that this real Huiguo is superior, enough to rival the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying."

Judging from the current situation, Immortal Baiqin came here to capture the Dragon Qi of Sheji, while Immortal Huiguo came here to protect He Shentong's promotion.

Hongxiu frowned and said, "I never thought that He Shentong, who was promoted to Podan Chengying, would be able to attract two real Nascent Souls."

"I'm afraid it won't come to this." Cao Cuo looked in the direction of Nanyi City, and said in a deep voice, "He Shentong has prepared for many years to promote Yuanying smoothly, and there will be another preparation."

Hongxiu suddenly said: "What the leader means is that the He family has another helping hand?"

Some shadows of the Stone Sect lurking in the He family are not high enough, and the information they can detect is quite limited.They don't even have access to the information of Master Huiguo, let alone hide a deeper backhand.

Only He Feibao, who is a "dark son of the Stone Sect" without knowing it, is already a real person of Jiedan and a senior member of the He family, can have access to more important information.The leader should also have learned the news of the He family's help through the green locust Gu in He Feibao's body.

"That's right." Cao Cuo nodded and said, "He Feilong also dispatched a servant from Xiantai Palace, named Wu Liu, who was cultivated in the Nascent Soul Realm, and settled in the He family to protect and promote He Shentong."

The news of the arrival of the Sendai Palace was delivered by the green locust in He Feibao's body.Wu Liu was born in the Xiantai Palace of the Taishang Dajiao, and his cultivation and strength are unknown, which is also the biggest variable in Cao Cuo's plot to seize the dragon spirit of the country.

Hongxiu hesitated for a moment, and advised: "This time, the matter of the dragon spirit in Nanyi City has already been participated by two Daoist Yuanying from Pilgrimage Mansion and Fengsheng Mansion, and now there is Wu Liu from Xiantai Palace. It's a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair. Master, for the sake of safety, it's better for us to stay out of it."

Cao Cuo thought for a while and didn't reply right away.

Hongxiu continued: "Even though the leader has a combat power that is not inferior to that of Daoist Yuanying, it is too dangerous for Nascent Soul Locust God and three Daoist Yuanying to participate in the muddy waters of Nanyi City."

"Besides, if the leader uses the identity of 'Devil Cultivator Wei Jinhuan' to seize the Dragon Qi of Sheji, Dao and Demon will not be at odds, and maybe they will be besieged by three Nascent Souls. If they are not careful, they will expose the wreckage of the sacred wooden staff. I am afraid that the situation will be even worse. The relationship between Wei Jinhuan and Di Rong, the real person Mi Jin is very clear, no one will not be tempted by the wreckage of a holy magic weapon..."

Cao Cuo waved his hand and interrupted Hongxiu's words.

"Okay, I have my own plan, and I will never act recklessly." He smiled and said, "Nanyi City is already a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and you can't enter without permission. How could I not know? Don't worry, Wei Jinhuan will never appear in this place In the vicinity of Nanyi City, they will not fight the three Nascent Soul real people, nor will they expose the existence of the remains of the Shenmu Staff..."

Seeing that the leader of his family is calm and composed, although he has not given up his plan to seize the dragon spirit of the country, he is definitely not acting impulsively. On the contrary, he looks confident and confident.

Hongxiu stopped trying to persuade her, and said with a sweet smile:

"It seems that the concubine is worrying too much."

……

Nanyi City.

The plague of locusts has been raging here for a month. Nascent Soul Locust God broke through the barriers of the formation many times, opening gaps, allowing swarms of locusts to rush in and kill, intending to destroy the nodes of the formation.

Fortunately, the monks in the city were well-guarded and fought against the locusts without thinking about their own lives. The foundation of the city was not damaged, but the price paid was quite high, and there were no fewer monks who were killed or injured.

In the one-month attack and defense of Nanyi City, the locust plague side lost three Jiedan locusts and 210 six Foundation Establishment locusts. The loss in the city was slightly lighter, but a reclusive Daoist Jiedan also died, and nearly a hundred Foundation Establishment locusts died. There are thousands of monks.

Under the instigation of caring people, the public opinion in the city tended to be unanimous, and they all began to no longer have expectations for the imperial court's reinforcements, but regarded He Shentong, who was in retreat, as a life-saving straw...

As expected, it is nothing more than that.He can't get supernatural powers, how can he be like the common people?

"Ang!" A high-pitched dragon chant resounded in the inner city of He Mansion, resounding through the whole city and shaking all directions.

Morale in the city was originally low, but it suddenly rose.

In the corner of a node in the south of the city, a team of monks from the Red Lotus Chamber of Commerce is repairing.

A blood-stained Foundation Establishment cultivator said excitedly, "The governor of the He family has finally left the customs, and Nanyi City has been saved this time!"

Beside him, a big man with a broken arm smiled wryly and said, "Damn it, I worked so hard for a month and lost a lot of people. I finally see some hope."

A female monk said worriedly: "There is a Nascent Soul monster in the locust plague, can this fake baby's pacifier really beat it?"

The expressions of the other people also changed when they heard the words, and their moods were disturbed.

"Just watch." The big man with the broken arm suddenly sneered, "The He family has been busy in the past month to create today's situation. They will not let their face fall to the ground..."

"Shut up!" An old man said. He is the leader of this group of people and a member of the Stone Cult. Of course, he knows more information than the rest. Don't you forget, how did the outspoken monk disappear seven days ago?"

All the subordinates, immediately silenced.

The foundation-building cultivator seven days ago had publicly accused He Shentong, as the appeasement envoy, of locust plagues and soldiers descending on the city, who was still practicing in seclusion.

So that unrestrained monk suddenly "accidentally died in battle" a few days later. Everyone knew the real situation, but they didn't dare to discuss it publicly.

The old man reprimanded: "One must know how to bow his head when he is under the eaves, and don't ask for trouble."

"Yes!" Everyone hurriedly responded, before the reinforcements from the Jin Kingdom court arrived, the He family held the authority and had already won the hearts of Nanyi.They are currently arranging the He family in private. If the walls have ears and someone with a heart listens to them, even the chamber of commerce may not be able to protect them...

……

"Boom boom boom..."

The formation barrier in Nanyi City kept shaking, and spider web-like cracks appeared in many places.

The Nascent Soul locust god and the nine pill-forming locusts seemed to have sensed something, and they were attacking the formation barrier with all their strength.

"Crack!" With a sound, a crack spread suddenly, and penetrated into the head of a giant from outside the barrier.

It is the Nascent Soul Locust God who is like a mountain, with a carapace like green gold, a hideous and terrifying face, and huge mouthparts.

sizzle...

In the mouthpiece of the Nascent Soul Locust God, a pitch-black ball of light has already condensed into shape.

With a bang, the ball of light with the aura of extinction pierced through the air, bringing out a hot flame tail, and shot towards a node in the south of the city with great momentum.

The monks at the node were shocked.

"Quick! Quick! Come to an end!" The leading monk shouted loudly. At the critical moment of life and death, all the monks did not dare to neglect, and together stimulated the mana to break into the nodes.

The surrounding air vibrates, and the hexagonal light shields are layered on top of each other like expensive tortoise shells, forming a shield to protect the nodes.

However, the power of Nascent Soul Great Demon's full blow was too terrifying.

The pitch-black light ball permeated by Mie Shiwei is like an iron stone smashing a pottery pot, and the layers of light shields are broken layer by layer after only a few breaths of effort...

"Ahhhh..." Howls were everywhere, and most of the monks in the node vaporized in an instant before they could even wail.

The flesh and blood of tens of thousands of people spilled out like blood in broken clay pots, causing [-]% of them to be killed or injured.

"Again...here again..."

The surviving monks, before they had time to be sad, saw in horror that a second pitch-black ball of extinction light had appeared in the sky, speeding towards it like a meteor...

This blow, no one in the node can stop it.

If this node is destroyed, the monks here will not be the only ones who will be killed or injured. The formation will be shaken, and the locusts will invade the city. No one in the city can survive alone.

In the nick of time.

"Ang!" A dragon's voice protruded, and a nine-foot-five-long immemorial golden dragon appeared in the node.

The Primordial Golden Dragon's eyes were wide open, its abdomen was like a centipede, and it was full of rival feet. A huge mouthful of golden dragon's breath spewed out, like a beam of light, it suddenly hit the extinction light ball.

"Zizizi..." The two powers continued to fade in mid-air, evenly matched.

In Nanyi City, the disciples of the He family began to shout excitedly: "It's the Patriarch, the Patriarch has left the customs!"

"The governor of Nanyi has finally appeared!"

The monks in the city were in an uproar, and high emotions spread among the crowd.

He Shentong, the governor of Nanyi, came out after a thousand calls. As soon as Fang appeared, he withstood the blow of Yuanying Locust God, bringing endless hope to the people of Nanyi.

An unprecedented momentum of humanity and the condensed power of all sentient beings surrounded the Primordial Golden Dragon, making it even more powerful.

He Shentong, who transformed into the ancient golden dragon, shouted loudly:

"You and other demon locusts have ravaged Nanyi for decades, committed countless killings, and sins are heinous. Today, the governor of the town will punish the heavens to wipe out the locust disaster and rectify the law of the country!"

The voice just fell.

The figure of the Dagu Jinjiao swelled a hundred times, nearly a thousand feet, and he rushed up, fighting with the Nascent Soul Locust God who had completely entered the formation...

This is the most primitive and fierce hand-to-hand fight. Both of them have the ultimate physique, and their power is far better than that of magical attacks.

In the sky of Nanyi City, a rain of flesh and blood fell.

These powerful flesh and blood fell to the ground, pierced the houses and shattered the stone slabs. Some monks with lower cultivation bases could not avoid it, and they would also be smashed to death.

But at this time, no one in the city would care about those "little" losses. What everyone cared about was whether He Shentong could kill the Nascent Soul monster and eliminate this protracted locust disaster.

In the beginning, the Taikoo Golden Jiao was still at a disadvantage. Due to the difference in realm, he was subject to the Nascent Soul Locust God everywhere, and he was injured more frequently.

But with the passage of time, the "momentum" gathered on Dagu Jinjiao's body became thicker and thicker, and He Shentong seemed to have inexhaustible power, and the more he fought, the more courageous he was, and his aura continued to rise.

The offensive and defensive trend is quietly changing...

(End of this chapter)