Hidden Mountain Demon

Chapter 118

There weren't many qi trainers attacking the mountain, but after the many monsters watched Ban Cang imitate some low skill qi trainers, they first encircled and killed some low skill qi trainers.The remaining masters really started to panic.

The barefoot man who was fighting with Commander Tong Mu waved his spear in his hand, jumped out of the battle circle, shouted towards the surroundings, and fled towards the outside of the mountain.

The Qi practitioners nearby saw that the most powerful ones had already started to run away, so they threw out all kinds of talismans to conceal and block the enemy, and ran towards the outside of the mountain shouting in disorder.The little demon guarding the mountain naturally refused to let those human races escape like this, and chased and killed them one after another.

Looking at the chaotic appearance of Qi practitioners being defeated, a trace of doubt flashed in Ban Cang's eyes.Chi Zui next to him said: "Brother, do you want to chase me or not?"

There were only seven or eight Qi practitioners who escaped, but there were nearly a hundred little demons chasing after them, Ban Cang muttered:

"Don't chase after poor bandits. If you have a leader, it's not a big deal. First rescue the injured brothers in the mountain field. The battle outside the mountain is not over yet, so save some strength."

Chizui clenched the halberd in his hand. Although he was at a disadvantage just now, he finally met a good player. As a result, he didn't make a move later, and now his hands are itchy.

However, looking at some wounded little monsters howling in misery in the mountain field, he suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart and called his subordinate little monsters to be led by Danglu and Bayou to treat them.

The cat demon Xiaowen who came with him also jumped to treat the injured little demon.

After finishing the order, Ban Cang, Chi Zui, and Ma Hu turned around and walked to the side of the two Qi trainers who were sleepy like zongzi, and the guards Baizhang, Tu Yong and Hua Ti bowed their hands and saluted: "Master."

Among the little demons from the two schools, only these three suffered some injuries, Ban Cang asked in harmony: "How are the injuries?"

Baizhang said: "Master, we have already drank the spirit wine, and the evil spirit has recovered a bit, so there is no problem."

Ban Cang nodded: "That's good."

The spirit wine brewed by Ban Cang can be divided into two categories, one is the spirit wine that has been added with jade cicada pills to increase the spirit energy, and the other is ordinary spirit wine.

Except for himself, Chizui, and Mahu, the little demons are usually given ordinary spirit wine. At the beginning of this battle, Ban Cang distributed some to himself and Chizui's two school demons, just in case It is used when recovering evil spirit from injury.

Chi Zui kicked the Qi trainer on the ground, and he was dizzy and didn't wake up.At this moment, he was a little relaxed, and just now he asked in bewilderment:

"Brother, you always say that you will do your best to get rid of the evil and don't give your opponent a chance to breathe. Why did you spare the lives of these two today? These people have hurt so many brothers in the mountain field today. Let me see, stab them one by one!" It's dead."

Ban Cang left the two fainted Qi practitioners on the ground. The woman had several blood holes shot in her body with the Wugang awl, but it seemed that Baizhang had protected her with demonic energy. Those Wugang awls It is also a concoction for unconsciousness, and it will not die for a while.

Not only Chizui didn't understand, Mahu and Baizhang also looked over in doubt, and Ban Cang patted Chizui's shoulder lightly, and replied:

"These Qi practitioners are weird. The good things in the mountain field have been taken away by the king and the generals. An empty mountain is worth nothing. What's more, there are only so few people here. Is it really possible to die? If it is just In order to kill our monster clan, there are tens of thousands of monsters in Jinshuiyuan, not enough for them to kill? Why come to find us a hundred or so little monsters."

Pointing to the distance again: "You saw the group of Qi practitioners running away just now, they were chaotic, scattered and fled in all directions, there was no tacit understanding, and they should not be in the same group before, so they came to our mountain field at this time. What are you doing?"

Hearing his elder brother finished speaking, Chi Zui also showed a trace of doubt in his eyes.The little demons beside him also nodded slightly, and lowered their heads to think.

Ban Cang saw the appearance of a few little demons, and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, I captured these two alive for the purpose of interrogating, that woman was still wearing such good clothes when she fought, and the man who came behind was so desperate The one who came to the rescue should be someone with status, maybe he is the leader of this group of people."

After Ban Cang finished speaking, when he heard that he was going to be interrogated, the snake demon Baizhang touched the wound on his body and immediately bared his teeth and said:
"Don't bother me, sir. I have seen General Jin Bao's remediation of his small school, and I have learned a few tricks. I will interrogate them."

"Oh?"

Ban Cang turned his head and looked over: "You know how to interrogate, what methods do you have?"

The snake demon thought about it and said: "It's nothing more than skinning and cramping, whipping and tempering, and freezing in a deep pool."

"Cough cough."

Ban Cang blinked: "Skinning cramps!!! Uh, is there any other fine method?"

"detailed?"

Baizhang was taken aback, looked at the two people on the ground, and said with a smile:
"Master, if you are too kind-hearted, if you don't act cruelly, those two people must be dishonest. Master put your heart in your stomach, and I will definitely ask you something."

When Ban Cang heard the words, his light yellow eyes rolled around in the sockets, he was a little speechless, and thought to himself:

"It's true that the human race is the same as monsters. They live in skins with rough skin and thick skin. What's more, they are all practicing, and what they practice is xinxing. Torture really doesn't necessarily work. Now that time is so tight, how can there be any harm?" Time is ticking for interrogation."

He waved his hand at the snake demon: "Don't worry, I'll touch the bodies of these two people first, and explore their bottoms."

After speaking, he squatted down halfway, checked the belongings of the two Qi practitioners one by one, and spread them on the ground nearby. After a while, there were many more items on the ground.

First of all, the man's truncated broadsword and the girl's two swords, one long and one short, both of which have faint aura flowing, obviously they are all magic weapons, plus the dead old man's gong that was put in the bag before.

This small group actually has four magical artifacts!

Next to it are the blue hairpin on the girl's hair, a half-foot dagger tied on her calf, a khaki bead in the man's belt, and two bottles of healing medicine.

Then Ban Cang unbuttoned the belts and buttons of the two Qi practitioners, inspected them inch by inch, and took off the layers of clothes. Dozens of talismans were found, among which the man still had three missing. The used blue talisman.

The four demons next to them looked extremely curious, and the way who asked their master to check was too meticulous.

When Ban Cang pressed the girl's close-fitting apron, Ma Hu asked curiously, "Brother Cang, what are you doing taking off their clothes?"

Ban Cang didn't turn his head back, touched the underwear once, took out a small embroidered bag from the girl's waist, and said: "I heard that the human race respects courtesy, these two people are still alive after all, if you take the clothes, you have a chance It takes some time to escape."

Several little demons nodded after hearing the words, saying that their master was considerate.

After Ban Cang finished stripping off his shirt, he stripped the man next to him naked, and also took a small black bag from his closet.

I turned the two bags over and over to look at them twice, there was a faint aura attached to them, and they were two magic weapons?It is easy to tear the mouth of the bag.

"what!"

"Brother, what's the matter?" Chi Zui next to him asked.

Ban Cang shook the two bags in his hand, and said suspiciously: "These two... seem to be wishful bags."

"Wishful bag?"

Chi Zui took one and took a look, it seemed that it was really the wishful bag that he saw his master and king carrying around years ago.

The wishful bag has the imprint of Yuanshen on it, and the divine sense on it has a special way of operating. If you don't know the operating path set by the original owner, if you take it apart at will, it will often self-destruct.

Ban Cang frowned, looking at the two naked Qi practitioners lying on the ground, he paid more attention to their identities.

Although the human race is good at making magic weapons, there are not too many of them. Due to the different internal spaces of wish bags, the levels of magic weapons are also different, and the best ones are even magic weapons.

It is the wishful bag with the smallest capacity, but because it involves the rare magical powers of the cave, it is also a magic weapon of the lower level of the earth.

Ban Cang pondered for a while, pointing to the cat demon Xiaowen who was treating the injured little demon not far away: "Brother, go and call Xiaowen sister, she knows a lot, let's see if there is any way to untie it."

Chi Zui nodded, spread his wings and flew over.

Ban Cang took the items collected from the ground back into the pouches, and the items belonging to the qi trainers who had been beheaded before were also taken back into the pouches, but they haven't been counted yet. As for how to deal with it, how to distribute it to the little demons under him, we can only talk about it later .

Looking around, although he and the little demons from Chizui School were not injured, the rest of the little demons guarding the mountain were not so lucky.

Except for the nearly one hundred little demons who chased and killed the Qi trainer and the twenty or so little demons on his side, most of the seventy or eighty little demons at the foot of the mountain have already transformed into their prototypes and disappeared.

Those who survived were mostly missing arms and legs, or were seriously injured by thunder and fire, and they were lingering on howling.

Although there are few Qi trainers, they are stronger than ordinary little monsters in terms of individual combat power, and the methods they use are different from those of the monster race, not to mention there are thunder and fire spells that most restrain most monster races. When the battle started, many little demons who didn't know how to cooperate were killed or injured.

Sighing in my heart for a while, I turned my attention to the two wishful bags in my hand, the spiritual thoughts escaped, and I really felt the complicated traces of spiritual thoughts left on them. After trying for a while, I had no idea how to untie them.

After a while, Xiaowen and Chizui rushed over, and when they were still a few feet away, Xiaowen hurriedly asked, "Does the qi practitioner really have a wish bag?"

Taking the two bags from Ban Cang's hand with one hand, and watching for a few breaths, Xiaowen said in surprise: "It's really a wishful bag, this black one is still a heavenly one."

"Heavenly!"

This time, the little demons around took a deep breath, how many elixir and spirit stones would it take to exchange for the heaven-rank magic weapon.The eyes looking at the two bags became hot.

Ban Cang was also extremely surprised, his family background was considered strong among the little demons, but for the magic weapon of the heaven rank, the current self can only look at it.

Smash it, smash it, Ban Cang turned his head and asked Xiaowen: "Sister, is there any way to open this wish bag?"

Xiaowen weighed the two small bags in his hand a few times, and said: "The wishful bag is marked with the imprint of Yuanshen. I don't know the movement of the breath before, so I usually can't open it."

"Hiss! Then don't we have to wake up those two human races?"

Hearing Xiaowen say the same thing, he asked urgently with his bare mouth.

Ban Cang understood Xiaowen's words, and asked with a smile: "Generally it can't be opened, how about the second one?"

Xiaowen smiled faintly: "I don't know how the breath works. If the soul imprint is much stronger than the one left by the soul, it can be erased directly."

"The primordial spirit is powerful!"

Ban Cang pouted: "I tried it just now, the spiritual thoughts left on the bag are very difficult to tangle, my spiritual thoughts are not good, I'm afraid I won't be able to wipe them off."

Among the five school lieutenants in Wo Niu Mountain, the Primordial Spirit of Ban Cang is the most powerful. Not long ago, he realized some wind-like supernatural powers during the competition, and the Primordial Spirit is one step closer.

Now I heard Ban Cang say no, and the little demons next to each other sighed, they are looking forward to whether there is any treasure in the wishful bag of this heavenly magic weapon, but now they can't open it, they feel a little disappointed.

Seeing the expressions of the little demons, Xiaowen burst out laughing and said, "Isn't there still me!"

"You can?"

The little demons and Ban Cang couldn't help but said in surprise.

In fact, Xiaowen has never shown his ability, and he has never said it. No one knows what his ability is.

Xiaowen remained silent, pursed the corners of his mouth, snorted softly, narrowed his eyes slightly, gently pressed a small hand on the embroidered wishful bag, his fingertips moved, and a faint shadow of a civet cat appeared between his eyebrows.

Seeing Xiaowen's concentration, the little demons didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of being disturbed and causing trouble.

During half a cup of tea time, Xiaowen opened his eyes, and gently tore off the wishful bag in his hand, revealing the bag that could not be opened anyway.

Then without stopping, he went to untie another black wishful bag, which took a little longer than the previous one, but it took only two cups of tea before that wishful bag was also untied.

Taking back the phantom of Yuanshen, Xiao Wencai said: "The owner of this black wishful bag, Yuanshen, should be quite strong, and the bag at the back is not easy to untie."

Throwing the two bags to Ban Cang, Ban Cang weighed them up, turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Baizhang, you three drag those two people aside, and make sure you don't let other monsters come over."

The instructions were clear, and just now, in front of Xiaowen, Chizui, and Mahu's hot eyes, he poured out the contents of the two bags.

"crash"

Bottles of pills, talismans, changes of clothes, food, armor... All kinds of messy things piled up in a small pile on the ground.

Ban Cang picked it up twice, picked up a black armor with aura, and murmured: "It's a magic weapon again? Why didn't that man wear it?"

Chi Zui next to him also pulled out a mask and a token: "Brother, these two are also magic weapons."

"Is this poking the magic weapon nest?"

The four little demons glanced at each other, they found these magic weapons from the man's wish bag.

This kid's background is not simple!The wishful bag, the cleavage knife, the token, the mask, and the armor that I didn't wear on my body for some reason, a Qi trainer actually has five magic weapons.

Ban Cang took the token found by Chi Zui, it was heavy, it seemed to be made of black iron, and there were three characters engraved on one side, Ban Cang knew it, it was a common character in the Southern and Yuan Dynasties of Chu, it should be the man His name is called "Gongsun Hua."

Turning to the other side, there are also three words engraved on it, but Ban Cang doesn't recognize it, when he saw it clearly, Ban Cang was startled in his heart.

These three unknown characters are very similar to the font on Yuchan's own, and the first character on it is exactly the same as one of the characters on Yuchan's abdomen.

Ban Cang couldn't help feeling a little flustered in his heart, he hurriedly suppressed it, pointed to the three characters on the black iron token, and asked Xiao Wen: "Sister, do you know these three characters?"

Xiaowen, who was still picking up items at the side, glanced up and said in surprise, "This is divine text!"

"Divine script?"

Ban Cang looked at Ma Hu, and the dog demon shook his head slightly, expressing that he had never heard of it.

Xiaowen glanced again, and said with certainty: "That's right, it's the divine language. Most of the characters in the world are created by humans, and different countries are different from each other. However, there is another kind of language that is said to be created by the ancient gods. Creation, handed down, is the "divine language". No matter what race, after cultivating to a high level, when you can travel around the world, this is the common language."

After speaking, he pointed to the three words on the black iron token: "I don't know much divine script, so if I remember these three words correctly, it should be "Suppressing Magic Division"!"

"Zhenmensi? What are you doing?"

Xiaowen turned his head and thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know much about the human race, I haven't heard of it."

(End of this chapter)