Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1863 Exploring the truth and fighting two demons
  A strange smell filled the air above the city, and the gray smoke made it difficult for mortals to see clearly what was going on below the city.

Zhang Yan slowly descended with his sword, and finally stood at a corner of the city wall.

Zhang Yan stood on the eaves of the wall with his hands behind his hands, which was an excellent location.

But when Zhang Yan looked ahead, he only felt something unusual around the city, but he couldn't find where the monster was.

"kill--"

Rumbling--

It was like a thunderclap ringing in Zhang Yan's ears, or like a huge boulder rolling down from the top of a mountain. The dull noise it made was so close to Zhang Yan that it made him feel extremely profound.

Zhang Yanfei went to the city wall, looked down from the city wall, and was shocked.

No wonder he didn't notice the monster at first. The monster had completely possessed the human race, and the human aura covered up the monster aura in the monster's body.

Zhang Yan frowned and recognized the situation clearly.

There are two monsters under the city gate, both of which are monsters in the Golden Immortal realm. The level is on par with Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan sighed secretly that it was not easy to solve.

Two monsters are now trying to hit the city wall with a thick wooden pier under the city wall.

The two monster beasts covered the demon body. The human race in the city thought it was just a foreign invasion, and besides, the number of people really did not arouse their vigilance.

The soldiers guarding the city just yelled at the city wall, telling the two not to cause trouble and leave quickly.

The inside of the city gate is also tightly locked with wooden bolts. No other precautionary measures were taken.

Zhang Yan secretly sighed at his confusion and stupidity.

Two golden fairy realm monsters cast spells on the wooden pier.

"Dong -" there was a loud noise, and a big hole was knocked out of the city gate.

There were no soldiers guarding the city gate at all.

"Boom -" there was another loud noise. Zhang Yan quickly flew down.

The city gate was already vulnerable to the demonic power, and the thick door panel fell down like tissue paper.

The two demonic beasts looked at each other, grinned, and tried to break in.

"Wow!"

Zhang Yan flew down from the top of the city wall and landed firmly on a piece of yellow sand.

The long clothes are dragged in the sand, and the whole person is dyed with a worldly wind and sand.

Zhang Yan's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward and rushed to the city gate. He grabbed the collars of the two monster beasts with both hands and turned them back.

Dragging two monster beasts, they forcefully pulled out a two-meter-long mark in the yellow sand.

"what--"

The two monster beasts were in pain.

Suddenly, someone grabbed the back of his neck, and there was such a strong force that he threw the two of them backwards.

Qian Jiao and Mukui didn't react until they were dragged out of the city gate for a long distance.

Qianjiao immediately flashed a small knife from his sleeve. The handle of the knife came out of its shell, and the tip of the knife slashed across the yellow sand.

A long knife mark was dragged in the dust.

Qian Jiao's body slowly slowed down, his head turned, and he pressed his right hand sideways on the ground with a short knife across Zhang Yan's hand holding his sleeve, and sharply broke away.

Zhang Yan dodged because he was in a backward state and could not catch the money in time to escape the quality control, allowing him to escape from his control.

Mukui, who was still being held by Zhang Yan, also struggled vigorously, his legs thrashing.

Trying to delay Zhang Yan's overcontrol of himself by "mopping the floor".

(End of this chapter)