MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 227 what **** are you

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Chapter 227 What kind of **** are you?

Mr. Chen is the only remaining inspector of the Demon Suppression Division.

Zhang Xuan hoped that it was him who came this time more than anyone else, but at this moment he could only shake his head: "The one I have invited this time is the newly appointed inspector Shen Yi."

 Shen Yi?

Yang Qianxiang was silent for a moment, unable to find the slightest impression of this name in his mind.

“Master Shen was born in Qingzhou and was a disciple of the Martial Arts Temple.”

Zhang Xuan didn't know what the other party was thinking, so he said anxiously: "The leopard monster has been killed by Master Shen. Please mobilize the troops quickly to take over Nanyue City again, and then follow me to find the Inspector. "

After listening to his words, Yang Qianxiang seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer in his mind. He was a little dizzy and said in a daze: "Disciples of the Martial Temple, that is the Yin Shen monk. Why don't you discuss it with me and take action directly? ?”

It is true that the Yin Shen monks in the Martial Temple are all very advanced.

But even if you hold the jade talisman, you can mobilize the incense and willpower of any state, but don't forget that Songzhou has lost four counties, and there is only so much incense and willpower left. Whether it is for him, the commander-in-chief, or for that stranger What effect will it have if Lord Shen uses it?

Songzhou had to sacrifice an unknown number of lives to barely stabilize the two demon kings.

 Although destruction is imminent, at least there is still some time left.

 This is fine.

The black-scaled dragon horse ran through the air and led the two of them away from Songzhou City.

   …”

He is just a martial immortal, not a real immortal. He cannot deal with two demon kings who are much stronger than him at the same time.

Yang Qianxiang glanced sideways at him, with no emotion on his thin face.

 “Help me put this old friend away carefully.” Zhang Xuan carefully handed the skull in his hand to the general.

 The inspection made the master make a decision for Songzhou, so he no longer has to worry about this bad old man.

Yang Qianxiang grabbed two handfuls of sparse hair, turned around and sighed to the general behind him: "Send my order to have them assemble towards the four lost counties as soon as possible."

 “You don’t need Yinshen to go there?”

 Songzhou has done everything it can.

 For them, for every extra day, they can still hope that Mr. Chen will come back. Now they are taking the initiative to break the situation. What is the purpose of this?

"Master Shen should have gone to the county seat below." Zhang Xuan said softly. Judging from the previous situation in the city, this young inspector just looked cold and talkative. In fact, he was very thoughtful and caring. That group of ordinary people.

 After saying that, he mounted the monster horse with a dull face and said, "Lead the way."

Zhang Xuan was astonished. How could any of the general soldiers of Jiuzhou go to the dangerous situation in person?

 “What’s the point?”

"Discuss? When the patrol envoy is doing things, why do we need to consult with you and me?"

next moment.

Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth and took out the skull from his arms: "At least Mr. Shen helped me bring him back. I can't say anything to stop him."

After saying that, there was a bit more violence in his eyes: "Please don't hesitate, Commander-in-Chief. The patrol commander is still trapped among the monsters in Nanyue County. Quickly dispatch the Demon-Suppressing General and Jin Ling to catch the monsters and follow Zhang to help. !”

“Is this the direction to Nanyue City?” Yang Qianxiang suddenly felt something was wrong.

As for offending the red-eyed demon king and making him shift his mind from the other demon king back to Songzhou Zhenmo Si... the matter has been done, and there is no need to think about it anymore.

“What kind of being did you invite back?”

Yang Qianxiang frowned suddenly, and finally couldn't help but complain.

As a Yin Shen monk, it is extremely dangerous to break into a county occupied by demons alone with no one around to protect you.

"Master Shen said that he...knows a little about body tempering."

Zhang Xuan was also worried, but still offered words of comfort.

Although I don’t know how much this person understands, the other person should not be a reckless person.

“I have been guarding Songzhou for many years and have never caused any mischief.”

Yang Qianxiang laughed at himself and sighed: "I didn't expect that the first time would be at the expense of the remaining half of Songzhou."

The black-scaled dragon horse ran with all its strength, and its speed was not weaker than the moving method.

 The two of them soon arrived over a county town.

Yang Qianxiang lowered his eyes and looked.

He has not dared to take a direct look at the four lost counties for a long time, and he has never even taken a look at them with his dark eyes.

  When the city was first breached, corpses lay everywhere, and countless young men in ink shirts fell at the feet of his Yin Shen. Even now, the wailing sound still echoed in the ears.     Have a panoramic view of the situation in the county.

Yang Qianxiang’s face changed slightly.

I saw that the streets were crowded with people, all running around like crazy, some were crying and laughing, and some were kneeling and beating the ground, but at a glance, there was no trace of the demon.

The two of them looked at each other, suppressed their doubts, and rode off to other places again.

 Even split up for a while.

 When they met again, the shock in their eyes could not be concealed.

 “Something’s wrong! Something’s wrong!”

Wherever they passed, there was not even half a monster, not even a corpse.

If it was said that he was killed by someone...this was obviously something that could only be accomplished by sacrificing the Yin God.

“Master Shen sacrificed the Yin God outside?”

Zhang Xuan was a little embarrassed. He didn't understand why the other party took such a big risk. Shen Yi came from the imperial city and was a disciple of the Martial Temple. He was actually more anxious than they, a group of local sergeants from the Demon Suppression Division.

"What I'm worried about is...if he is so anxious, where will he go now?"

Yang Qianxiang swallowed, the answer was already self-evident.

 “Go to Akame Shenjun Temple!”

 In each of the four lost counties, there is a temple of the Akame God.

 But the place in their mouth is where the demon king really lives.

 …

  Located in the middle of the four counties.

A rough stone statue was carved out of the steep stone wall, about ten feet high. It is a beast-faced human statue with a feather helmet on its head and fish scale armor. It is sitting upright in the mountain, holding a long spear in its left hand and placing its right hand flat on its knee.

The direction those eyes were looking at was Songzhou City.

It has its feet on the ground, and beside its feet are dense altars of incense. Thick smoke curls up, as if forming an auspicious cloud under its feet.

 Behind the statue of the **** is a cave as high as it.

 Thunderous breathing came from the cave, making the whole mountain tremble slightly.

 The people coming and going seemed to be used to such scenes.

He walked to the foot of the stone statue with an expressionless face, and immediately burned incense and knelt down. There was no piety in his eyes, but his movements were meticulous, as if he had practiced it thousands of times without making any flaws.

 A red cloud passed across the sky.

A figure in a black shirt quietly appeared in the crowd.

 The young man walked slowly towards the stone statue.

Among the many people who came to worship, his tall and straight figure seemed so abrupt.

 Many people noticed his presence.

There was a slight deviation in the kowtow movements, and panic suddenly appeared on his face.

Shen Yi walked to the densely packed incense altar, leaned over and held a handful of incense ashes, then raised her head and looked calmly at the majestic stone statue.

 He nodded slightly.

Beside him, the solid Yin Shen waved his hand, and the invisible power of incense pushed all the doubtful people tens of feet away.

 Mrs. Qinghua returned to Shen Yi's Qi sea with the Yin Shen.

boom!

The next moment, he suddenly jumped up and stepped on the heart of the statue. The tall statue split from its calf and crashed into the cave behind.

 Amidst the banging sound, Shen Yi's figure disappeared on the spot.

The thunderous breathing in the cave suddenly stopped and turned into a furious roar: "Roar!"

 While breathing, the roar also stopped suddenly.

The young man in black robes jumped out of the cave, pulled out the huge figure arrogantly, and then smashed it against the mountain. With a dull cracking sound, a terrifying crack appeared on the ridge!

 (End of this chapter)