The very regular sound of hammering iron reverberated in the city, and the dazzling flames burned away the poisonous mist. Qianzi Village was holding a heavy hammer with his right arm raised high, with a solemn and pilgrimage-like expression. A sword with a fiery red handle.

Taking advantage of the two meat shields of Sakata Kintoki and Leonidas to firmly attract the hatred of the human-faced centipede, Qianzi Village is directly holding back its big move, intending to take away this big bug that disturbed the old man's sleep .

"Please hold on for a little longer, and when the old man's sword is finished, I will cut this beast in two!"

It's a pity that more than half of the magical swords that Qianzi Village has forged are destined to be useless.

Accompanied by an undisguised spatial fluctuation, the Old Man of the Mountain returned to Liangshan City with several Hassans and more than 100 children, and appeared directly in the open space halfway up the mountain.

"Poison? Hand over the head!"

The old man of the mountain waved the big black sword in his hand, and with a light wave, he casually killed the poisonous fog all over the sky, making the visibility clear in an instant, exposing the devastated tragedy of Liangshan City.

The man on the mountain who stood facing the crowd did not see the scene behind him, but the Hassans did see it clearly. When they looked at each other, they could see the feeling of panic in other people's eyes.

"Tonight, you will rest in my temple for the time being. Tomorrow, after the bug swarm has passed, we will rebuild the training camp in the mountains."

Facing the resolution of the man of the mountain, Hassan, the leader of the Shadow Lantern, remained silent, as if he was a death row prisoner waiting for the verdict, and Hassan, who was following behind, knelt on one knee and remained silent. .

Even the fanatical fanatic and Hassan, the loyal and unparalleled curse arm, did not respond, but buried their heads deeply while kneeling, looking at the ground.

Seeing the unresponsive subordinates, the old man of the mountain was a little surprised. Feeling something was wrong, he turned around and looked at the location of his temple, but all he saw was a dark pit.

Beside the deep pit, there are still some broken pillars of the temple, as well as half of the statues that were enshrined in the temple before, and there are still temples that can be used for living.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Although the temple was not destroyed by the Hassans, if the Lord of the Mountain had been sitting in the temple and not helping them, the temple would never have become like this.

Just stepping on the temple without permission, you will be given the test of death by the old man of the mountain. If the temple is demolished, wouldn't it be the same as piercing the sky?

Looking at the back of Lord Weng of the Mountain standing still in place, Hassan and others were all dripping with cold sweat, afraid that they would move their heads in the next second after waiting for someone.

Just as the Hassans were trembling, a crisp child's voice broke the silence on the flat ground, and drew the mountain man's attention away from the remaining ruins of the temple.

"Sister, look, there is a big centipede over there."

The cute little black pupil didn't seem to notice the dull and oppressive atmosphere. While tugging at Chitong's clothes, he pointed his little finger at the human-faced centipede in the city below the mountain that was raising its body high and exclaimed.

On the other hand, Chitong gently held her younger sister in her arms, and stroked her head with her hand to comfort her. There was a hint of worry hidden in her red eyes, as if she was worried that the super dangerous species would discover their existence.

However, Chi Tong's worries were obviously unnecessary.

Because the mountain old man's eyes shining with scarlet blood had been staring straight at the human-faced centipede, and the dark blue billowing flame rolled up the monstrous waves, walked over quietly with slow steps, and at the same time Also rang the long-lost evening bell.

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Chapter 370 A Classic Live Assassination Teaching

"Hey—!"

The lingering sound of the evening bell descended on the world, like a signal to remind everyone that the peak assassin who stood proudly at the top of the killing rank had once again set his sights on his prey and planned to strike himself.

Looking at the suddenly solemn sky, Sakata Kintoki felt quite puzzled.

"Um, what's the matter with the old man? A mere middle-level monster should not attract him to take a knife."

He had been staying in the tavern in the city to help Mata Hari watch the scene, so he didn't know that the Centipede had forcibly demolished the Azrael Temple on the mountainside.

"Could it be that I haven't assassinated for a while, so my hands are itchy? Or is it that this unlucky centipede has just reached its limit?"

Although he didn't know the reason, Sakata Kintoki chose to retreat without the slightest hesitation, intending to withdraw from the battle circle and become a melon-eating spectator, without any dissatisfaction that the old man of the mountain stepped in and snatched the prey.

When the evening bell was ringing, Sakata Kintoki didn't dare to snatch the head that the old man was eyeing, otherwise he might be chopped off by the old man with a sword.

Even if the heroic spirit died, he just returned to the seat of the heroic spirit and squatted down to count the seconds honestly, but who would want to lose their head and play if they have nothing to do?

Of course, the old man of the mountain who has always treated others generously would never do such a thing of venting his anger, but this does not prevent Sakata Kintoki from taking the initiative to back down with self-knowledge.

Respect the old and love the young, start from me. (Except for bear children and those who rely on the elderly to sell the elderly)

Leonidas and Sakata Kintoki retreated to a safe area one after the other, dissipated the weapons and equipment manifested by magic power on their bodies, and crossed their legs on the ground, almost taking out a bag of melon seeds and watching the show on the spot.

"Hmm... as long as you are happy, old man, I also have the magic power to drive 'Golden Shock'."

Qianzicun was looking at the half-knocked magic knife in his hand and was a little worried. His forging speed was not slow, but it was enough time for the man of the mountain to kill the human-faced centipede and then chop it into scorpions.

That being the case, what is the use of this magic knife?

We can't wait for the old man of the mountain to finish chopping the scorpion seeds, and then his Qianzi Village is going to have another scene where he kills King Hassan with three swords, right?

Hey, I didn't look for it like this if I wanted to die!

Qianzicun shook his head, drove out the messy and absurd thoughts in his mind, extinguished the raging fire that burned the magic knife, and put away the hammer that had been with him for many years, and did not intend to interfere in this matter.

"The overall situation has been decided. Let's go and see if there are any remaining intact houses in the city lord's mansion. Otherwise, this old man will really use the sky as his blanket and the earth as his bed tonight."

Qianzicun, who was as strong as a calf, was muttering, and disappeared into the night with three steps.

At the same time, the human-faced centipede was also a little confused. The two difficult guys disappeared without saying hello, making it faintly feel like there was some kind of conspiracy with his poor IQ.

In the hundreds of years that the human-faced centipede has been raging, the empire has sent troops and Tegu envoys to encircle and suppress it more than once.

Although the human-faced centipede relied on the strength of the super-dangerous species to dominate the world, they were all overwhelmed by insidious and cunning human beings countless times, which made the human-faced centipede, who was already cautious, vigilant.

Just as the human-faced centipede was cautiously on guard, the mountain man carrying the sword of death walked down the mountain road step by step, and his figure under the armored black robe was erratic.

His movements seemed steady and slow, but in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the human-faced centipede that looked like a skyscraper, the old man of the mountain walked straight over without even using breath blocking, let alone covering up his whereabouts.

Not only Leonidas and Sakata Kintoki, but even the civilians who had fled away, Hassan on the mountainside, and Chelsea and others could clearly see the figure of the man on the mountain.

"Sister, is the leader grandpa going to kill monsters? Why do I feel that he should not be able to defeat the big centipede with his unhurried manner?"

Although it was the first time he saw the old man of the mountain, Heitong already knew about the existence of Wang Hassan from Kuangxinzi and other Hassan's masters, and understood that this burly man who also wore a skull mask was the leader of everyone.

"Don't talk, read on."

Chitong also realized what might happen next. The little girl held her breath, stared at the old man of the mountain without blinking, and responded to her sister:

"I feel that this big centipede will definitely be buried by the leader's grandfather. Otherwise, it is impossible for Sister Fanxinzi to stay here and watch. She usually admires the leader's grandfather the most."

With the movement of the old man on the mountain, the gray dead air became more and more intense, and the air seemed to be affected and sluggish like a quagmire, making the human-faced centipede with keen senses aware of the astonishing murderous aura.

Sensing the fatal danger, the human-faced centipede screamed, mobilized its mountain-like heavy body and slammed into the mountain old man.

The action was powerful, and the speed was comparable to a high-speed train with full horsepower. Wherever it passed, all obstacles blocking the road would be smashed into pieces, leaving a deep trench.

"BOOM—!!"

The old man of the mountain let the other party deliver the goods without dodging or evading, and just holding the big sword in one hand, he took down the super dangerous species without retreating half a step, which was enough to cause a small earthquake.

Compared to the human-faced centipede, which was three stories tall, the sword of death that blocked its progress was simply a thin toothpick, but it was only this toothpick that made it difficult for the human-faced centipede to penetrate an inch.

"Naughty beast! The time of your destiny has come, sleep under my sword of death."

The old man of the mountain looked at the red insect eyes of the centipede calmly, and his body stood firmly in the middle of the road like Mount Tai, as if Lord Yan Luofu, who ruled life and death in the underworld, announced his own sentence.

Saying that, the old man of the mountain shook the human-faced centipede with a strong shake of his arm, took a step forward and approached him, and kicked the front half of the super dangerous species into the air with a flying kick. Lost the head of the centipede with a human face.

The whole battle was completely between light and flint, and the process did not exceed the expectations of Hassan and other heroic spirits at all. It was a simple and rough crush.

"Good... so strong..."

Chitong was stunned, and Chelsea was so shocked that the lollipop in her mouth fell to the ground, and the others were also stunned.

Such a big super dangerous species was killed by a sword?What about the [-] rounds of the agreed war?What about the fight to the death?It feels like all the anticipation is in vain. Hey!

With the death of the super dangerous species, the momentum of the bug swarm also weakened.

Even if Cu Chulainn, Anastasia and others do not take action, it is only a matter of time before the insect swarm that has lost Oberg's control will disperse.

The light of the underworld flickered slightly, and the mountain man quietly returned to the ruins of the Azrael Temple, and gave new instructions to the shadow lantern Hassan and others.

"Go, there should be some remaining hotels in the city, so let's take the children to live there tonight."

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Chapter 370

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard——!"

In the dilapidated city lord's mansion of Liangshan City, Zhuge Kongming's furious roar resounded for a long time, and he even swears very rarely, which shows that he, who has always been stable, is really out of breath.

"Old man, I entrusted the city to you for protection so trustingly, what happened!? Now, it's all in ruins!!!"

Faced with Zhuge Kongming's questioning, the group of heroic spirits headed by Ku Chulainn looked awkward, obviously also clearly aware that they were wronged, and did not defend and refute at all, allowing Zhuge Kongming to scold them to their heart's content.

"Teacher, please calm down first. I feel that the current situation is not what everyone wants to create. The most urgent task is to carry out the reconstruction work as soon as possible."

Iskandar, who looked like a teenager, stood aside and tried to persuade him, intending to direct Zhuge Kongming's attention elsewhere to resolve the embarrassing situation in front of him.

Although Iskandar was out of good intentions, he didn't expect that the matter of misfortune to the east would not be successful, but he himself attracted Zhuge Kongming's merciless preaching.

"Iskandar, do you remember that this old man advised you before the expedition? You were told to stay in the city honestly, but you wanted to go to the battlefield to lead the charge. Now, you don't want to escape some of your responsibilities as a result. !"

Looking at Zhuge Kongming, who was almost showing off his demeanor of fighting the Confucians, Iskandar wisely chose to admit his weakness. He didn't want to be humiliated by his teacher so much that he committed suicide on the spot.

Back then, Wang Lang had no self-knowledge, he thought he could pretend to be a bully in front of the two armies, and then he was so angry with Zhuge Kongming's words that he vomited blood and fell off his horse to death.

Zhuge Kongming worked hard to preach, and gradually began to turn over old accounts.

"Old man, I'm just here to take a vacation! Why do you all want me to work overtime every day? Do you have to make me exhausted for the second time before I'm reconciled? I'm born to work hard, and I don't allow a little leisure time."

Thinking of the miserable life of all kinds of paperwork, Zhuge Kongming only felt a stomachache, covered his stomach with his hands and sat back on the chair, and waved to Gray who had been by his side all the time.

Seeing this, Gray took the stomach medicine in the room as usual, and thoughtfully prepared a cup of hot water for Zhuge Kongming. The one-step service can be called five-star.

"Teacher, take medicine."

"Thanks, this is really old."

Zhuge Kongming took the stomach medicine and hot water from Grey, thanked him, threw the pills into his mouth and swallowed them with hot water, his frowning eyebrows became soothed, as if it was not as painful as before.

The sudden stomachache interrupted Zhuge Kongming's lecture, and made him no longer in the mood to reprimand these incomprehensible heroic spirits. Anyway, there will be opportunities to settle accounts in the future.

"Hector, do a good job of security in the city, I hope you don't let me down this time."

"I will entrust Boudica to appease the citizens and relieve disasters. The food will be provided by Ototota."

"The reconstruction of the city will start today, with priority given to the restoration of buildings with important functions. Sir Bedivere will be fully responsible for this matter. In addition, remember to ask someone to help the old man of the mountain build another temple."

Following Zhuge Kongming's orderly order, each of the heroic spirits came out to take the order, and they all got what they needed to be responsible for. At the same time, it also demonstrated Mr. Kongming's strong ability to handle internal affairs.

"Lü Bu and Leonidas continue to train the army. They must ensure that the army can go out at any time, and they must not relax."

"Then, Cu Chulainn would like to ask you to keep an eye on the movements of the imperial army. That General Liwa, who is known as the 'Black Fox', is not a rich man, so be careful of him taking advantage of the fire."

"By the way, Grey, you will go to the mountain to inform Hassans in a while, and ask them to send out manpower to thoroughly investigate the cause of the outbreak of the bug swarm. The old man wants to see who is behind the scenes!"

As soon as the government order was delivered vigorously, Zhuge Kongming waved his hand and spoke the words that everyone had been waiting for for a long time.

"Let's come here first today. I hope everyone will do their jobs well. The meeting is over now!"

Just as Liangshan City was being rebuilt, a discussion of aggression against the empire was in full swing in the alien kingdom far beyond the northern border, and it had entered the stage of finalization.

Inside the thick felt tent, more than a dozen flaming braziers warmed the interior of the tent. The current leader of the northern alien race sat on a large dangerous animal skin chair in the center, and the leaders of various tribes of the alien race sat on both sides.

Seeing that all the leaders of the various ministries had arrived, the king of the foreign race in the north calmed down and began to speak in a heavy and sad tone.

"Everyone, a patrol team lost contact some time ago, and we haven't found any trace of them until now. We can confirm that these poor sons were killed by the hateful imperial people." (The attack on the Esdes tribe that team)

As soon as the foreign king's words came out, the crowd in the tent immediately became excited. There was a feud between the empire and the northern foreign races accumulated from generation to generation, and there was no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides.

"King, send troops! The children cannot die in vain, we must avenge them!"

"Yes, yes, the imperialists dare to kill our border patrol team. This is a provocation! We must pay back and make the damned imperial pigs pay the price!"

Seeing the noisy scene in the tent, the foreign king's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he nodded subtly.

Nowadays, when it is in a world of ice and snow, many cattle and sheep freeze to death every day. Almost every household of the foreign race is short of food, and there is even a lack of firewood and charcoal for heating.

And these things can only be looted from the villages and towns in the northern part of the empire.

Then this war of aggression had to be launched, even if it was for the survival of the tribal people, it had to go south to plunder.

Seeing that the leaders of the various ministries had reached a tacit agreement, the king of the foreign race who felt that the military spirit was available coughed a few times, stopped the scene in the tent like a vegetable market, stood up and raised the cane representing the royal power in his hand.

"A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!"

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