Urban Demon Slayer

Thousands of years ago, Emperor Yan tasted herbs, made herbs, invented slash-and-burn cultivation, and taught the people to cultivate crops.

In order to commemorate him and cherish his memory, later generations will add a bunch of wheat ears when shaping his idol. Therefore, this wheat ear is not only the weapon of Emperor Yan, but also represents the sincere heart of the boxing people!

Everyone misses him, loves him, respects him, and respects him. The incense has continued for thousands of years, so even if he died a long time ago, there is still a trace of divine power left.

"call--"

The huge statue of Emperor Yan took a step forward, and then a grain of wheat was slammed on the back of the giant Bart.

"Stay away from my people!" Emperor Yan roared like a roar.

"Crack-"

The power created by this ear of wheat is not inferior to the Sword of Immortal Slaying at all. The giant Bart's back seems to be strong and generous, and the flesh is instantly ripped apart, leaving a terrifying scar.

"what--"

The giant Bart screamed, and his body rolled down the mountain "bonely". I don't know how many trees and rocks were crushed along the way.

"Breaking into my territory, hurting my people, there is a dead end!" The huge Yan Emperor shouted sharply, and stepped forward again, obviously wanting to kill the giant Bart in one go.

But at this moment, his feet suddenly softened, his body bent, and he fell to the ground on one knee.

His only remaining divine power is being continuously lost in the consumption just now.

"Hehehe-"

The giant Bart got up from the foot of the mountain and walked towards the top step by step.

"How is it, can't it? I've already seen that you can't last for long... You are obviously dead, and you can only retain a ray of divine soul with only a little bit of divine power left to survive in this world. Just stand on a high place and enjoy their incense, and why bother with this nostalgia... What a pity, I have to disperse the last bit of soul!" The giant Bart smiled deeply, and gradually approached the giant Statue of Emperor Yan.

"Without them, there would be no me... This truth, you will never understand. With me here, you will never want to hurt a single hair of them!" Emperor Yan seemed to be trying hard to support himself, and his huge copper legs stood slowly. , the figure is still tall and majestic.

But his divine power is indeed diminishing little by little.

"Hahaha, that sounds nice, but unfortunately you're not my opponent!" The giant Bart's eyes glowed, he stepped over in three or two steps, and punched him fiercely.

Emperor Yan suddenly threw the ears of wheat, and with a loud bang, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

The giant Bart stood as if nothing was wrong, but the Emperor Yan was panting heavily, his divine power getting weaker and weaker.

"Hey, as expected, it was your last blow just now, right? It's not easy for the remaining divine power to support you standing still?" The giant Bart smiled sullenly and walked over again step by step.

"call--"

At this moment, a figure suddenly swept from the sky, and it was Wang Qianchen who arrived.

Wang Qianchen didn't know what happened, but when he saw the situation at the scene, he slashed at the giant Bart without hesitation.

"Where did the flies come from!" The giant Bart was a little irritable, and slammed his hand, and several truck-sized rocks flew towards Wang Qianchen.

Wang Qianchen immediately swung the knife, and the sound of "Rumble" kept ringing. Most of the rocks were chopped up by him, but a small part of the rocks still hit his body.

"blow--"

A huge cooked copper ear of wheat swung over and bounced off the rubble.

"Little friend, thank you for your help... Are you a monster slayer? It's okay, just step back and leave this guy to me!" Emperor Yan said in a warm voice.

"But you..." Even Wang Qianchen could feel that the divine power of Emperor Yan's statue was gradually declining.

"Haha, even he saw it, you can't last long!" The giant Bart laughed excitedly.

"I'll help you!" Wang Qianchen held the knife in both hands and instinctively wanted to recruit Mr. Honglou, but suddenly remembered that he was no longer there.

"Children, you really don't need to, just retreat to the side." Emperor Yan said again, his face very calm.

Wang Qianchen was a little hesitant, but seeing the firm appearance of Emperor Yan, he had to back away. At the same time, his eyes quickly looked left and right, his nose was lightly twitching, he was sure that He Jun was no longer here, and he had obviously run away.

Just run!

Wang Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the huge statue of Emperor Yan worriedly.

"Although it is a dilapidated god, it is enough for me to blow it for a while if it can be destroyed!" The giant Bart was extremely excited and made a "huhu" sound, and the steam on his head became more and more dense.

"You can give it a try... This is my territory, how can I let you do whatever you want?" Emperor Yan looked calm, his divine power was indeed very low, but he decided to use that move to lift the wheat ear in his hand again. .

"My dear people..." The statue of Emperor Yan stood on the top of Laoding Mountain, his face was soft, but his eyes were firm: "Please close your eyes, recite my name in your heart, and give me strength!"

Hearing this sentence, the giant Bart's complexion changed greatly!

The battle on Laoding Mountain, of course, has long attracted the attention of the citizens of Luzhou.