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"Sir, are you looking for me?"

In Jiangzhou, there is a dark forest.

The sun's rays are completely blocked by the lush and overlapping leaves. In the distance, a waterfall falls along the mossy mountain wall, making a splashing sound. In the autumn forest, you can faintly hear a few birds and cicadas.

The last of the three great demons of the Dark Organization, the Wind Demon General Cangqi, took a step forward, half-knelt on the ground, and looked respectfully at the black soles of the skinny monk in front of him.

The monk is tall and thin, like a black bamboo pole, wearing a moldy and old red monk robe.

The face is gloomy and serious, with many black age spots on his face.

At first glance.

Not only does he not have the peace of a Buddhist master, but he is also as scary as a ghost.

The old man in the monk robe is the leader of the Dark Organization, Bhagavan.

"I want you to help me do something." Amid the sound of the waterfall, Bhagavan's voice came slowly, "Su Heng, the governor of Baihua County, has become a major concern for our Buddhist cause. We must find a way to get rid of him."

Under Bhagavan.

The Wind Demon General was a plump and mature woman.

She was wearing a black leather coat, made of a special material, like a membrane peeled off from a creature. Wearing it on her body, it outlined every line of the female body. At a glance, you can see everything you should and shouldn't see.

It seems to be wrapped tightly, but it also seems like she is not wearing anything.

——As if she is wearing it!

But Fengmojiang looked a little pale at this time, with cold sweat on her forehead. She said carefully, "Both Blood Demon General and Iron Demon General failed one after another. It's not that I intend to refuse. It's just that I am afraid of failure in the mission and disappointing your high expectations..."

"Waste! Of course I know you are not an opponent."

Bhagavan snorted, and a hint of anger flashed between his eyebrows, "You just need to find a way to lead him from the Demon Suppression Tower to the trap. Don't worry about the rest. I will solve it."

"Hu——" Hearing this, Fengmojiang Cangqi was really relieved.

There was a trace of relief on that gorgeous and charming face.

Among the three demon generals of the Dark Organization, Fengmojiang's strength was the last. But his experience was the most legendary among the three. Blood Demon General and Iron Demon General were both born in the big family of Skull Plain. They were noble since birth and were cultivated with a lot of resources.

But Fengmojiang was different——

She was a concubine in a temple since she was young.

Calling her Ming Fei is just a nice way of saying it. In fact, it is a furnace for monks to practice dual cultivation.

With such a Tianbeng start, she can still practice all the way to the Tiangui realm and become one of the three great demon generals of the Dark Organization. The reason why Fengmo General Cangqi can get to where she is today is not only due to luck and qualifications, but also has a deep relationship with her cautious character and her ability to act after planning.

She has excellent body skills and is confident in carrying out such a mission.

But the key question is——

Fengmo General lowered his head and frowned, "Sir, how should we lead that person out of the Demon Suppression Tower? Should we steal some important items, kidnap and threaten, or use other means."

"No need, doing so will easily alert the enemy and fall into the lower level." Bhagavan frowned and said, "You just need to lead people to attack openly, create chaos, and then escape before he makes a move. He will naturally not let you go easily, and then you can just rush to the direction I give you."

"Is it that simple?" Fengmo General was surprised.

"After practicing to this point, one is extremely confident in his own strength and will not show weakness easily." Bhagavan laughed twice, and a faint golden light flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand and ordered, "Go, there is no time to lose."

"I obey your command!"

...

...

The Wind Demon General closed his eyes and opened them again.

At this time, she was standing on the upward eaves of a restaurant, looking past the neatly arranged buildings and streets in front of her, looking at the giant tower on the square in the central city. The Demon Suppression Tower, which is hundreds of meters high, is built and cast with gray-black stones. It can be seen clearly from a distance of thousands of meters.

"It's just a small city in the border area that is so prosperous. It's hard to imagine what the world-famous Zhongzhou Imperial City should be like."

As a woman, the Wind Demon General's mind is more delicate than the others.

At this time, looking at the prosperous streets under her feet, she couldn't help but sigh.

Next to her, there was a thin black-clothed assassin. The assassin looked up at the sky. The sun had just risen, almost bright but not yet completely bright. It was the time of the day when people were most likely to relax and feel sleepy. The black-clad assassin bowed and reminded, "My lord, it's time."

"Okay!"

The Wind Demon narrowed his narrow eyes, and a hint of coldness flashed in his pupils.

At this time, a cold wind blew slowly from the mountains in the east. The Wind Demon stretched out his slender fingers and unbuttoned a button on his chest.

The white cloak fluttered in the wind and floated into the air. She was wearing a black leather jacket, with a curvy and hot body exposed in the dim light of the rising sun. Her long hair fluttered, and her face was fierce.

The Wind Demon raised his left hand and pressed it down suddenly-"Do it!"

Swish!

A beam of fire shot up into the sky and exploded.

At the same time, the Demon Suppression Tower shook violently, and the windows from the first to the fifth floors exploded at the same time, and countless glass fragments shot out, reflecting the sunlight and falling in the distance.

One after another, black figures jumped out from the surrounding blocks, like swimming fish, and rushed into the Demon Suppression Tower through the broken windows. Then the sound of swords clashing and shouting and killing came from the Demon Suppression Tower.

Feng Mojiang did not stop, and lightly tapped his toes, leaving a residual image, and rushed towards the Demon Suppression Tower.

Halfway through, there was another loud noise inside the Demon Suppression Tower.

Bang!

The remaining window frame exploded, and a figure flew out directly from it.

This man was dressed in black, obviously an assassin from the Dark Organization.

His body shrank into a ball, like a cooked shrimp. His face was red, and he spurted blood in the air, leaving a blood arc. Obviously, he suffered a severe blow to his abdomen during the fight just now. His spine was broken, and his internal organs were mixed into a pot of mess. He had died on the spot, and he couldn't die any more.

Feng Mojiang was shocked when he saw this.

A hint of surprise appeared on her fair and attractive face.

She knew that the target of this trip was very powerful and far beyond her ability to deal with the opponent. Therefore, she made sufficient preparations before the mission began. This included the structure of the Demon Suppression Tower and the personnel structure inside. According to the records in the data, in the Demon Suppression Division of Baihua County.

Except for Su Heng, who was extremely powerful and suppressed everything.

The rest of the people, whether they were elders or deputy commanders, were all chickens and pottery dogs, not worth mentioning.

But now it seems that the intelligence is obviously wrong. The group of people she brought were all elite warriors, but as soon as they entered, they were thrown out as garbage. Fengmo General Cangqi was immediately alert, his muscles tensed, and he rushed into the Demon Suppression Tower carefully through the window.

There was a dark corridor in front of him, and the sun was pouring in from the broken window behind him.

There was a pool of scarlet blood on the ground.

The left wall was concave inward, cracks spread, and there were several bloody scratches on the wall.

With just a simple glance, Feng Mojiang automatically completed the previous scene. A dim assassin was grabbed by the giant's head and smashed against the wall. In the severe pain and fear, his hands struggled desperately, so that his nails were torn off, leaving blood marks on the rough wall.

"What is going on in this demon-suppressing tower!?" Feng Mojiang frowned, and his plump breasts rose and fell slightly.

Having come this far, there is no reason to give up halfway.

She continued to move forward,

There was another shrill scream, and a thin and dim assassin struggled to appear at the end of the corridor with his hands and feet. The moment he saw Feng Mojiang, the assassin suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he had encountered a beam of light in the darkness, his face relaxed, he stretched his hand forward, opened his mouth, and seemed to want to say something -

In the end, he didn't have time to say anything.

In the darkness behind him, a rough big hand suddenly opened and covered his mouth.

Without further ado, he dragged the unfortunate assassin back, and then there was a numbing sound of muscle tearing, like a giant beast in the dark forest chewing the corpse of its prey. The smell of blood surged from the darkness, mixed with several sharp screams that did not sound like human voices.

Watching his subordinates being killed in front of him, Feng Mojiang frowned fiercely. She simply gritted her teeth, no longer hesitated, and rushed forward quickly--

Bang!

The moment she rushed out, a bad wind hit.

Feng Mojiang rolled forward and landed in the middle of the hall, avoiding two black halberds. Her muscles were tense all over her body, and the super sense of the Tiangui strongman was stimulated to the extreme. The strength in her body rushed through her blood vessels, and she instantly adjusted her state to the best, then raised her head and looked around.

"Hiss!"

Even though Feng Mojiang was ready, he still couldn't help but take a breath.

The ground, walls, and ceiling were covered with blood, damaged internal organs, and corpses that were crushed alive. A head was embedded directly into the ceiling, blood was flowing down the broken neck, and a pale spine was swinging back and forth like a rat's tail.

The surrounding environment was very dim, as if it was intentional, in order to keep alert.

Only a few oil lamps in the corners and hanging on the chains flickered, covering everything around with a layer of blood.

Feng Mojiang was the height of a normal person.

In her sight, strong thighs stood like pillars.

Those giants were covered with scales and armor, holding long spears, like a wall made of flesh and steel. And the strong breath emanating from them, stimulating sebum hormones, instinctively made people feel threatened, and their hearts beat faster.

Feng Mojiang subconsciously took a step back, raised his head, and then raised it up.

She realized that each of these people was more than three meters tall, incredibly strong, with a bloodthirsty and indifferent look on their faces.

Of course, they were also bloodthirsty enough.

From the beginning of the battle to now, it has only been a few breaths.

The dark masters she brought with her have been eaten alive and torn into pieces, while the people in front of her did not seem to be injured. The only thing to be thankful for is that although they are strong, their auras have not reached the level of Tiangui, and some of them are not even demon fetuses.

"If you don't enter Tiangui, you will end up being an ant." Feng Mojiang breathed a sigh of relief and turned on his super sense.

It was like a scarlet lightning exploding in the field of vision, and a strange laugh came from the void.

Turning on super sense, the reaction speed increased tenfold or even a hundredfold, the whole world seemed to be paused, and Feng Mojiang was the only thing that could move in this picture.

She opened her left hand fingers and pulled open a metal wire.

Inject strength and move forward a little.

These metal wires are made of a special material found on the skull. They are wrapped in force, vibrate at high frequencies, and are extremely sharp. Able to cut metal into pieces like tofu. Cang Qi seemed to have seen the scene where the head rolled down and hot blood spurted out.

Although Cang Qi has seen this scene hundreds of times, this time is obviously an exception.

Uh-huh!

In this frozen world.

The giant suddenly moved. Although it was slower than Cang Qi, it was enough to dodge the attack.

The metal wire almost touched the giant's cheek and landed on the wall behind. The wall exploded with a bang, sending up smoke and dust. But there was only an insignificant line of blood on the giant's face, and the scar was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What the hell!?" Cang Qi's eyes widened, and the scene in front of her was completely beyond her understanding.

But she had no time and no time to think deeply. In this bloody hall, all the sculpture-like giants began to move.

Two pitch-black halberds cut through the sky, driving white air currents and pressing down on Cang Qi's neck like giant mountains. There is no pity and pity, only loyalty to carry out the tasks assigned by Su Heng and eliminate all those with evil intentions.

Because of the shock, Cang Qi ducked away in embarrassment.

The floor exploded and dust and gravel splashed all over her body, making her look disgraced and embarrassed.

Those dragon guards did not pursue the victory. On the contrary, they took a step back with Changge in hand, forming a circle to surround Cang Qi. Cang Qi was panting violently, her strong physique, and her terrifying reaction speed made her feel a strong threat from these giants.

Like countless steel needles pressed against the skin, a drop of sweat seeped out from her forehead, across her cheek, and trickled down the woman's pointed chin.

Boom!

The ground buzzed and shook, and a stone door opened on the left and right sides of the hall.

Two middle-aged figures with majestic builds and broad shoulders walked out of the stone gate like door gods.

The aura on their bodies is stronger than that of the surrounding dragon guards, and their bodies are significantly wider.

The exposed skin is covered with scars, which are the medals of a soldier who has experienced many battles. As soon as they appeared on the battlefield, their powerful aura turned into a strong wind and rolled over them. So much so that the dust rolled up on the ground made the Wind Demon General tremble with fear and his expression changed dramatically.

The man on the left has white hair and bare hands. Without any explanation, he punched the Feng Demon General on the head. This punch was wide open and closed, and it was so strong and powerful. The wind demon raised his long hair, as if he saw a fierce dragon coming across the river.

She crossed her arms and stepped forward——

Click!

Feng Mo raised his arms together and heard a crisp sound, and his whole body was knocked out of the air.

Forcibly swallowing a mouthful of hot blood that surged into his heart, Feng Mo froze his eyes in severe pain, and large bloodshot eyes exploded in his eyes. Being teased like this by a group of low-level monks, even if the Wind Demon General hesitated and cowered, he was still very angry.

Her limbs became slender, the ten fingers on her hands transformed into bloody claws, her long hair flew, and bloody scales appeared on her forehead and cheeks.

She activated the demonic remains in her body and entered a semi-alienated state through the method of "imperial control".

However, the demonic power has not yet fully recovered.

A rusty copper mace was pulled out from the air, blocking the left and right sides with force, and landed hard on the Wind Demon General's forehead.

"boom!"

The wind demon dented his skull and made stars appear in his eyes.

Blood gushed out along the wound, staining his cheeks red, and his entire alienated state was interrupted.

She secretly said something bad before she had time to react. Wang Xinlong was already following closely behind, quickly followed up, and punched forward with an even more violent punch.

Wang Xinlong and Zhao Zongwu cooperated with each other tacitly and suppressed continuously. However, after only a dozen rounds, the Feng Demon General was defeated.

Her brain was damaged and her senses were affected.

Facing the severe pain, Feng Mo slowed down his reaction speed slightly.

Although it only lasted a moment, when he came back to his senses, General Feng Mo was still horrified and broke into a cold sweat, "Oops!"

The flickering firelight behind her suddenly dimmed.

In the shadows, Wang Xinlong's burly body appeared like a ghost, grabbing the left and right arms of the Wind Demon General with both hands. The wind demon turned the body of a normal person into a doll in Wang Xinlong's hands. Looking at the expressionless giant standing in the surrounding shadows, it looked like a sculpture.

The Wind Demon General's face was pale, his pupils were trembling violently, and his heart was extremely frightened.

She opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to beg for mercy——

Poof!

However, she didn't have time to speak.

Wang Xinlong already exerted great force with his hands, pinching his thumbs down, piercing the skin and muscles, and breaking the bones. In the midst of a blood-curdling squeaking sound, Feng Mo's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, protruding high like toads.

Blood spurted out wildly, and the Wind Demon General's two slender arms were torn off from his body and thrown to the ground like garbage.

Snapped!

Wang Xinlong let go of his hand.

Feng Mo pressed his cheek to the ground, his pupils relaxed and his eyes were dull.

This is not a demon-suppressing tower, it is simply a purgatory demon abyss. Since entering it, everything that has happened has been like a nightmare. In severe pain, Feng Mojiang shivered all over, and two lines of clear tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Zongwu stretched out his hand and held the copper mace in his hand. Lift it up and aim the end at the head of the Wind Demon General.

It was necessary to smash the Wind Demon General's head like a pound of garlic, completely ending his life.

But at this moment——

"Pa!" A round of applause rang out, followed by a gentle and soft voice, "You did a good job, better than I expected."

That kind of casual and confident attitude.

Just by listening to the voice, one would think that the visitor was a rich young man who was out for fun.

The Wind Demon General seemed to have caught a ray of dawn, panting "ho ho", pushing his legs hard against the ground, struggling to raise his head.

However, after seeing the figure coming towards him clearly——

The Wind Demon General only felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The extreme fear affected her physiology, and actually gave her a painful feeling of being unable to breathe.

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