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Chapter 187 Stabbed the Goblin Den! (seeking subscription support)
"咴"

Anmang City at night is brightly lit, lively and noisy, only the central area is relatively quiet, with occasional hissing sounds of chasing the wind.

In Mangyuan, a horse is considered a mature horse after three years of age, but Baima Zhuifeng is just over two years old, and his figure is already taller and more robust than an adult army horse. Every muscle contains explosive and wild power.

Since this month, there has been no war in the northwest, Anmang City is fully mobilized and construction is everywhere, Jiang Li is also fully prepared for the trip to the ancient ancient tower, and Zhuifeng is also trapped in the city, unable to run freely and release his energy. A little manic and irritable.

If it were an ordinary fierce horse, it would have gone berserk, galloping and hurting people.

"The aptitude of the little guy is quite good. His spirit is naturally strong, his spirit is focused and introverted, he is fearless and arrogant but does not compete in the world. He is a good seed for cultivation!"

The green bull demon walked to the stable, and looked at Zhuifeng with interest in his black jade-like eyes, obviously admiring the young horse king, "The body is also strong, Jiang Li has given you all kinds of precious medicines and spiritual fruits these days, The old cow makes me feel a little greedy!"

"咴"

Zhuifeng, who lowered his head and munched on the annual herbs in the trough, looked up at the green cow demon, and turned his body sideways to make room for him.

"Haha, the little guy is clever, I will give you a chance, Lao Niu!"

The green bull demon couldn't help laughing, the fur in the center of his forehead split to the sides suddenly, revealing a vertical eye as white as jade.

There was a flash of light in the vertical eyes, and a crystal bright divine sense flew out, and disappeared into Zhuifeng's forehead with a whoosh.

"Huh?"

Zhuifeng was slightly taken aback, only felt that there was something more in his mind, it seemed a little swollen, he shook his head in doubt, snorted, and continued to lower his head to eat the herbs.

"With my Divine Sense of Two Tribulations, it won't be long before your spiritual wisdom will gradually open up. As for how far you can go in the future, it depends on your luck!"

The green bull demon said lightly, it sniffed the scent of precious medicine floating in the air, after a little hesitation, seeing no one around, it also poked its head into the trough.

Although he is a long-established demon king, he has not given up his demon body, and still cannot change his nature of eating grass.

"whoosh"

However, the moment the Cyan Bull Demon just lowered his head, the air fluctuated slightly, and a black shadow quietly appeared between the Cyan Bull Demon and Zhuifeng.

Meng Yiyun flashed in, his eyes swept over Zhuifeng and Qingniu, his eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

The white horse chasing the wind is elegant, tall and long. Although it is not majestic and sturdy, it has prominent muscle lines and is full of endless power. It has already shown the aura of a wild horse king before it reaches adulthood.

This is definitely a superb BMW that is hard to find.

And the green bull beside him was the most powerful beast that Meng Yiyun had seen in his life.

When looking at it from a distance, I don't think there is anything special about this ordinary blue cow.

Until standing in front of Qingniu, the sense of oppression is comparable to that of an ancient beast, just like a mountain stretching for thousands of miles.

The vertical eye in the center of the forehead reveals a strange and mysterious luster.

There is also endless energy lingering on the surface of the green cow's skin, even more pure and majestic than the energy hidden in his body.

The demon body is sanctified!

Meng Yiyun's pupils shrank instantly, and a rumor appeared in the depths of his mind.

Everything has a spirit, and everyone has the possibility of cultivating the soul.

In the world of Kyushu, the demons who step into the realm of ghosts and immortals are called demon kings, or occupy a corner, dominate the king, or quietly dissect their corpses and reincarnate as humans. Although they are rare, most of them are unknown to the world.

However, there are also some alien existences among them. They are powerful, terrifying, and powerful. Even though they are not visible to the world, they are still famous and are called the Twelve Demon Kings by the world.

For example, the fox king Yunxi who stole Pandi's remains is one of them. The Wanhu Mountain behind it is a big force in the demon world, and many people have become ghosts and immortals.

Among them is the Cyan Bull Demon King who is also one of the Twelve Demon Kings.

It is rumored that this demon king was cultivated from an ordinary buffalo. Not only is he a ghost immortal who has been robbed twice, but he also adheres to the way of the ancient desolate demon, tempering the flesh like a madman. Many years ago, the demon body has been sanctified.

Physical strength is comparable to that of a high-ranking martial artist.

Could it be this one?

"It's the bull!"

The Cyan Bull Demon raised his head and met Meng Yiyun's five eyes, as if he understood the surprise in the other's eyes, the Cyan Bull Demon nodded slightly.

"bang"

In the next moment, the simple stables exploded, and a black shadow pierced through the wooden fence, flying out with grass clippings all over him.

Like an arrow containing terrifying power, it smashed through the layers of courtyard walls along the way, until it finally slammed and shot directly into the 30-meter-thick city wall, causing earth and stone fragments to splash.

"The Cyan Bull Demon King is not cultivating in Wanhu Mountain, how could he appear in Anmang City thousands of miles away!"

Meng Yiyun struggled and jumped out of the city wall, a huge cow's hoof print on his chest stood out.

He was ashen-faced, with fresh blood overflowing from his mouth and nose, which dripped down on his chest, turbid with dust and grass clippings.

He glanced in horror at the blue cow that came out of the broken stable, and without saying a word, he jumped directly onto the top of Anmang City.

"Wang Wang Wang"

At the same time, in a military camp dozens of miles away, violent and ferocious dog barking sounded suddenly.

I saw a figure in a night suit jumping up tens of meters from the camp, with his arms outstretched like a bird with wings, flying towards the distance and fleeing.

There is also a black dog that looks like a calf and flies into the sky on four blood-striped flying knives. It opens its mouth and sprays, and the eight flying knives turn into blood lights, and instantly appear in front of the night walker through the void, blocking the way.

"I just said that this monster will never smell wrong, where to run, Wang!"

The big black dog sprayed again, and two red Dharma wheels flew out, hitting the back of the night walker, cutting two terrifying wounds with deep visible bones, almost across the entire back.

"Oh!"

The night walker screamed in pain.

The edges of the two red Dharma wheels are sharp and densely serrated, and they contain a strange power. The bones on his back are scarred, and there is a cold and penetrating chill that penetrates into the bone marrow, paralyzing the limbs, and causing phantom pain.

Even if it is the Grandmaster of Divine Transformation, it is difficult to resist.

He yelled and fell from mid-air to the ground, and the big black dog that was chasing him bit his ass and stabbed him. He was torn off by something, and the blood spattered.

"mean!"

In another low courtyard, a skinny old deer with most of its fur lost, huddled up and crept in from the wall, lowered its head and rushed.

The sharp and protruding antlers were inserted directly into the buttocks of another ex-Qin bereaved who was lying on the side of the courtyard wall and watching in amazement.

"Go away!"

With a loud cry, the deer demon swung its head violently, and directly threw the ex-Qin survivor away.

"Despicable, to sneak attack!"

The ex-Qin survivor screamed in pain, he turned over suddenly in mid-air, and before he could see the attacker clearly, three copper coins flew out from behind the courtyard wall, hit his chest and abdomen directly, and pierced through.

"The great demon of the Realm of Seizing the Shelter!"

The former Qin survivors fell to the ground, struggled to get up after rolling all the way, and rushed towards the city wall.

"I was so bored and panicked, fortunately, some small toys came to relieve my boredom!"

In the depths of Anmang City, a young girl in emerald clothes with red lips and white teeth, stretched out her hand, and a blue silk flew out, rolled up in the shadows, and immediately flew the three night walkers out.

"A catastrophe of ghosts and immortals?"

Above the city wall, Meng Yiyun was extremely astonished.

It was completely unexpected that there were actually two thunder ghost ghosts in Anmang City, and one of them was the Twelve Demon Kings.

Did this stab the goblin's nest!
"Qingniu Demon King, this is a misunderstanding. We have no malice towards Wanhu Mountain. I don't know how offended the two demon kings are here!"

Meng Yiyun hurriedly cupped his hands and shouted: "I hope the two demon kings will let my companion go!"

"Misunderstanding? Where did the misunderstanding come from!"

The big black dog spat out the flesh and blood in its mouth, flew into the sky, and said with a sneer: "I knew that you former Qin survivors would not leave obediently, and as expected, you really dared to attack An Mang at night city!"

It lifted one of its front legs, pointed at the city below and said with a smile: "So that you can give up, Wanhu Mountain has long been under Jiang Li's command, and the Fox Demon King and the Old Fox King will come to Mang City to sit in the city soon. The survivors are arrogant and arrogant for no reason, looking at people through the cracks of the door, but they don't know that Jiang Li's power has already surpassed you survivors!"

"What? Wanhu Mountain is under Jiang Li's command!"

Meng Yiyun felt as if struck by lightning, he looked at the Cyan Bull Demon King and the Fox Demon Yuntao, and saw that there was no difference in the eyes of the demon and the demon, so he believed what the big black dog said was true.

Although Wanhu Mountain is the number one force in the demon world, it is also very important, comparable to sects like Linghe Fort and Huaxiaodao.

Sitting in the land of a province, Jiang Li has the support of Wanhu Mountain, adding wings to a tiger, and he is a veritable king of the Northwest.

Although there are many masters from the ex-Qin survivors, surpassing Wanhu Mountain, but in order to restore Qin, it is impossible to concentrate all their strength to compete with Anmang City.

The plan to occupy this place and develop slowly has all failed.

Recalling Jiang Li's aggressive posture a few days ago, Meng Yiyun finally understood.

That's not the arrogance of being young and ambitious, with eyes above the top, but really having such strength and background.

In vain to assert that Anmang City is not supported by the Qin Clan, it is just an empty shelf that looks good but is useless.

It turned out that the buffoon was himself!
"Meng has miscalculated!"

Meng Yiyun thought about everything, but he was also decisive. With a flash of his figure, he stopped managing the five companions in the city, and jumped off the city wall, rushing quickly into the night.

Now that the operation has failed, the most urgent task now is to convey the real situation of Anmang City to the prince as soon as possible.

If the prince does not adjust the follow-up layout and strategy, the Qin clan is doomed to crash in Anmang City.

It's just a pity that the five Divine Transformation Grandmasters who came with him are too bad.

"Grandpa Niu, don't you chase him?"

Yun Tao bound the three ex-Qin survivors with green silk, landed beside the green bull demon and asked.

"What do you want to do chasing him? The thing I'm worst at, Lao Niu, is running!"

The Green Bull Demon shook its head. It glanced at the direction Meng Yiyun was escaping from, and said slowly, "It's also his bad luck. He didn't run away from the other three directions, but he just wanted to bump into Jiang Li head-on. It's fate!"

"Jiang Li is outside the city?"

The fox demon Yuntao was a little surprised.

"He's going out of the city every night, and he's doing something mysterious!" The Green Bull Demon said, "I guess by now, the escaped Martial Saint should have met Jiang Li!"

……

"Blood debt must be paid with blood, Jiang Li, if you dare to kill them, the Qin Clan will never spare you in the future!"

Under the night, Meng Yiyun ran with his hands on his chest in the boundless wilderness. Looking back behind him, the brightly lit Anmang City became smaller and smaller in his sight, like a cluster of small bonfires burning deep in the wilderness.

But such a cluster of bonfires is a treasure that the Qin people can't wait for.

No one knows better than him the significance of Anmang City to the Qin Clan.

Having lived in seclusion for decades, the Qin clan secretly thrived and accumulated strength.

After returning to the world of Kyushu, there is an urgent need for a springboard to keep a certain safe distance from Dazhou, Beimang, and the Western Regions, and to drive straight in at the right time.

Anmang City is undoubtedly such a place.

Whether it is the location, or its own background and development potential, it is the most appropriate.

When Meng Yiyun was traveling and investigating on the border of Dazhou, he learned that Jiang Li had been granted the title of Jiedu Envoy of the Protectorate of Anmang.

If you occupy this city, you can retreat to accumulate strength, and even develop power westward and northward to expand your territory.

Jin Ke rushed into the three provinces of Yumen, Jinyuan, and Luochuan in the land of ancient Liangzhou, swept across the wilderness, and occupied two states, or even three states in one fell swoop.

Even if it cannot unify Kyushu, it can still reproduce the glory of Qin in the past.

But now that Anmang City is firmly held by Jiang Li, the Qin Clan has no chance at all.

Unless Jiang Li can be killed directly, the Anmang Capital Protectorate loses its command, and the Wanhu Mountain Monster Clan will not continue to stay in Anmang City.

That's right, the only way to kill Jiang Li!
But this son is a smart and prudent person, it is impossible to give the Qin family this opportunity.

Meng Yiyun thought to himself, if he were Jiang Li, he would definitely be careful to guard against all possible dangers.

Even if he leaves Anmang City, there will be a strong man like the Green Bull Demon following and guarding him.

"It still doesn't seem right!"

While Meng Yiyun was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of earth and rocks tumbling tens of miles ahead.

The dust drifted around with the wind, and there was a faint sound, which was somewhat familiar.

"Jiang Li?"

Meng Yiyun was startled suddenly, surged towards the momentum, and ran at a high speed. After a while, there was dust rising and flying in front of him, as if the earth had been turned over, and the smell of mud and stone chips was everywhere.

The originally flat grassland was lifted and torn apart by an unknown force, revealing uneven mounds, with faint outlines of some mountain ranges, but the shape was more similar than the spirit.

Meng Yiyun looked intently, and saw a young man in a white robe standing in the dust not far in front, it wasn't Jiang Li, who else could it be.

At this moment, Jiang Li seemed to have encountered some insoluble problem, and he concentrated on staring at the undulating hills and low slopes around him, looking helpless, talking to himself.

"Whipping mountains and moving rocks can control the transformation of mountains and mountains. It can not only transfer mountains, but also condense them. I am in a low level now, and I can't move mountains, but it is still possible to condense mountains!

"There are few mountains in Mangyuan, the terrain is flat, and it is impossible to accumulate clouds and rain. But if we can change the mountains around Anmang City and slowly gather a few mountains to block the passing clouds, we can artificially create a fertile field!"

Jiang Li walked slowly in a low-slope mound. In the center of the low-slope mound, there was an outline of a mound resembling the city of Anmang.

"It really is Jiang Li. He left Anmang City alone in the middle of the night. What is he doing here?"

Meng Yiyun was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't bother to think too much, Jiang Li was right in front of him, and he couldn't miss this opportunity!
Meng Yiyun hardly made any unnecessary movements, he had already raised his arms and prepared his killing move while he was still a few miles away.

"Breaking Army Ten Thousand Killing Fist!"

Meng Yiyun yelled angrily in his heart, and blasted his fist far away. The rolling killing intent condensed the front of the fist, as if the momentum of thousands of troops rushing and charging gathered above this punch, and the smoke of energy rose straight from the top of his head into the sky. The aura of a martial saint is here Show up in a moment.

The wind stopped and the dust fell.

Everything is retreating at this moment, not daring to compete with the power of this punch.

"Meng Yiyun!"

Jiang Li finally noticed something strange at this time, Wu Sheng's speed was too fast, and the distance of thousands of meters could be reached in the blink of an eye.

He was completely locked by the spirit of the fist, and his blood and true energy were completely frozen and stopped flowing. The coercion from the Martial Saint was like a mountain crushing hard on his body. a feeling of.

"Heavenly gang supernatural powers, whip mountains and move rocks!"

Jiang Li didn't have time to think about it, and the magical powers that had already been half activated were directly activated and released.

Just heard a loud bang.

In front of Jiang Li, the earth suddenly arched, and countless earth and rocks rushed out of the ground and flew towards the sky. In the blink of an eye, a [-]-meter-high earth mountain rose from the ground and directly blocked Meng Yiyun.

"..."

Meng Yiyun didn't have time to react, and crashed into the mountain.

It's not that he can't avoid it, but that he can't figure out why a mountain peak grows from the depths of the earth.

The power of ghosts and gods in this world has long been commonplace.

But I have never heard that someone can grow mountains!

　There are a lot of things today, and the update is slightly less, and I will make up for it later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)