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Chapter 122: Bloodwing Bat King, shrewd and calculating
Li Daoxuan and his group left the Hong family's earthen fortress, shook off the pursuers, and after about half an hour, they arrived at an abandoned village at the foot of Canglong Mountain.

The broken walls are made of yellow mud and overgrown with weeds.

A few crows flapped their wings and circled around a dead tree at the entrance of the village, making noisy croaking sounds.

Swish!
A cold wind blew and Li Daoxuan stopped.

He looked up at the crows on the trees at the entrance of the village, then looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

The moon was about to set and the sun had not yet risen.

The darkest and coldest time of the day is about to arrive.

"Cough cough!" Li Daoxuan coughed twice, blood gradually seeped out of his mouth and nose, and his vision became blurred.

He smiled bitterly, thinking back to more than a hundred years ago, when his master disappeared inexplicably, and he was entrusted with the task, vowing to pass on the management of the Demon Suppression Division. But over the years, no matter how hard he tried, the scale of the Demon Suppression Division inevitably shrank, and it was no longer as grand as it once was.

"After all, my talent is still a step behind..." Li Daoxuan sighed, his face full of regret and helplessness.

In a blurred vision.

The tall and burly figure of the former commander-in-chief with long hair seemed to appear in front of Li Daoxuan again.

"Master, I'm sorry." Li Daoxuan said, "I really tried my best."

boom!
Another gust of cold wind blew.

He finally couldn't hold on any longer and came out of the ape-demon state.

He returned to his appearance as a skinny and shriveled old man, covered in blood, and fell backwards with his head raised.

"Lord Dusi!" The others were filled with grief and indignation, their faces showing anger and confusion. Several elders cried out in shock, but for a moment they didn't know what to do.

Luo Shuang flashed, put her arms around Li Daoxuan's neck, and gently put him down.

She reached out and pinched Li Daoxuan's philtrum, then took out a pill from her bosom and stuffed it into Li Daoxuan's mouth.

"What's the situation?" Wang Xinlong asked.

"I'm barely hanging on with one breath left." Luo Shuang shook her head dejectedly, "What should I do now?"

"This is not the place to discuss things. Take Dusi back to the Demon Suppression Division first."

"It's just..." Luo Shuang hesitated for a moment, "It's not appropriate to do this."

"Why?"

"We just received news that the Demon King Qingling led his men to attack the Demon-Suppressing Tower. A big demon from the Mountain of Corpses is also imprisoned in the Demon-Suppressing Tower. If it escapes, the consequences will be disastrous. It is still unclear what the specific situation of the Demon-Suppressing Bureau is now..." Luo Shuangmei's heart was filled with fatigue and worry.

Wang Xinlong frowned deeply and paced back and forth on the ground, but the more he thought about it, the more helpless he felt.

boom!
He punched the earth wall beside him hard.

The entire wall collapsed and turned into ruins, and ochre-colored smoke and dust rose up.

"Then let's rest here for a while. You take care of the Dusi while I go to the inner city to take a look." Wang Xinlong said, "If I come back, it means the situation is not the worst. If I can't come back before dawn, you can leave Baihua County and go to Tai'an Prefecture to seek help from the Demon Suppression Army."

"Okay!" Luo Shuang nodded and agreed.

There was some reluctance on her face, and both of them could sense that this trip was likely to be dangerous.

"Then, let's not say any more." Wang Xinlong waved his hand, turned around and was about to leave the abandoned village.

puff!

But he had only walked two steps away.

The moonlight twisted, and a scarlet beam of light swept through the air like a sickle.

Wang Xinlong reacted quickly and dodged downwards, but the white-haired elder behind him was completely unprepared.

The expression on his face froze and his eyes widened.

He reached out his hand to touch his neck with trembling hands, his hands were covered in blood. He lowered his head, bloodstains spread, and his entire head rolled off his neck.

Blood gushed out and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The remaining people in the Demon Suppression Division suddenly became nervous, some even panicked, and looked around anxiously.

"who is it!?"

Wang Xinlong shouted angrily, "How dare you play tricks in front of the Demon Suppression Division."

"Hahaha!" A strong wind blew, sand and rocks flew on the ground, the large trees around rustled, and an arrogant voice spread.

"If it was the Demon Suppression Division at its peak, I would still be afraid of you. But now that your Demon Suppression Division has been destroyed, what is there for me to be afraid of?"

A bloody bat-like figure appeared right in front of Wang Xinlong.

He had a thin body, pale, sickly skin, eyes flashing with bloodthirsty excitement, and a wide scarlet cloak fluttering behind him, rolling up and down.

Look carefully.

This cloak is actually made of human skin.

There were lifelike human faces sewn on it. When the cloak rolled up and down, the human faces seemed to come alive, wailing in twisted pain.

"Blood-winged Bat King Wei Changkong!" Wang Xinlong's expression suddenly changed.

Among the seven demon kings of the Heavenly Demon Alliance, the Blood Winged Bat King ranked third. His strength was not the strongest, but he was the most bloodthirsty among all the demon kings. The Demon Suppression Division mobilized people to surround him several times, but he was repeatedly clever enough to escape.

Now that we are blocked by this guy and his men, the situation is very dangerous.

"I didn't expect that even you would cooperate with the aristocratic families!" Wang Xinlong clenched his fists and said coldly.

“Hong Jiuxiang is not a good old man, but I like the reward he promised me!” Wei Changkong looked at the unconscious Li Daoxuan, his whole body trembling with excitement. “If I could peel off the skin of the Golden Eyed Ape King and put it on my body, I can’t imagine how awesome it would be!”

"How dare you!" Wang Xinlong was Li Daoxuan's eldest disciple, and he had always respected his master the most. Hearing Wei Changkong's arrogant words in front of him, Wang Xinlong was immediately furious.

He ignored his injuries and took a step forward.

boom!
A powerful straight punch hit Wei Changkong's face like a black light.

Wei Changkong did not dodge or evade, but also punched forward.

The latter stood firmly on the spot with his legs as if rooted, while Wang Xinlong took three steps back, leaving a huge dent in the ground with each step.

Dark red lines spread up his arms and quickly reached his neck.

Wang Xinlong's expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand and tapped hard.

The speed at which the dark red lines spread slowed down, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his body temperature rose rapidly, and his breathing became heavier.

"Blood poison!" Wang Xinlong raised his head suddenly, his face looking extremely ugly.

"That's right!" Wei Changkong laughed, "It seems that you are also running out of energy. How can you stop me?"

laugh!
He snapped his fingers and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand.

The dagger left a bloody arc in the moonlight, but it did not attack Wang Xinlong's vitals, but left a long and narrow scratch on his arm.

"See my true power." The smile on Wei Changkong's face became more bloodthirsty.

The blood on the wound did not drip, but tore through the air, cutting through arcs like countless sharp blades, covering the space around Wang Xinlong. Like a spider web woven by a spider for hunting, it spread out and closed, grabbing down with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

laugh!
Wang Xinlong dodged continuously.

But after a moment, large scars appeared on his body.

He also practices the secret method of Ba Long Ba Xiang, and has extremely strong kung fu.

These bloodstains only floated on the surface and did not actually hurt the inner muscles, but the blood poison that spread was extremely difficult to deal with.

Wang Xinlong's body temperature continued to rise, and his eyes bulged outward as if they had exploded.

Seeing that Wang Xinlong was at a disadvantage, the other elders wanted to help.

But Wei Changkong did not come alone. In the darkness where the moonlight could not reach, many shadowy figures emerged.

"The last blow!" Wei Changkong saw that Wang Xinlong was about to reach his limit, and laughed wildly, "Let's see who can stop me!?"

Swish!
He spread out his left arm with his five fingers and raised it high up.

Each finger extended outwards with a blood-red arc blade several feet long, cutting through the air with a sizzling sound, and then swung downward violently.

puff!

Blood spurted out instantly.

The wild smile on Wei Changkong's face first froze, and then turned into incomprehensible shock.

Wang Xinlong was covered in blood and bathed in the moonlight, but he was still standing alive and had not been seriously injured as expected.

And the scene of blood gushing out just now...

Wei Changkong lowered his head and widened his eyes. His entire left arm was broken at the elbow, and the nerves, blood vessels, muscles and bones inside were clearly visible.

Bang bang bang!

The dull sound of heads exploding one after another was like firecrackers.

Wei Changkong turned around and looked. In just that brief moment of distraction, all of his men had been killed. The blood spurting out of their broken necks was evaporated by the blazing energy, and turned into thick smoke with a hissing sound. The bloody smoke distorted the air, and in the hellish scene, a burly figure was slowly walking towards him.

The man was dressed in a black robe and his face could not be seen clearly, but his figure was extremely strong and exaggerated, and the sense of oppression was like a tide coming towards him.

He held his left hand in front of him, his slender fingers playing with a bloody severed arm.

The other right hand under the long sleeve was covered with black scales, like a giant lizard or dragon, and was covered with sticky blood, which was dripping down with gravity.

Wei Changkong was extremely shocked, and for a moment he couldn't imagine that there was such a master in Baihua County.

"Who are you!" Wei Changkong shouted, and at the same time tried to retreat.

Swish!
The picture in front of him jumped suddenly.

Before he could make any move, the man flashed in front of him from a distance of more than ten meters away.

"Noisy!"

The sharp, black index finger gently touched Wei Changkong's brow.

A powerful force penetrated into the cranial cavity and accurately severed the spinal nerves connecting the brain and body.

Wei Changkong was still conscious, but he could not control his limbs. He could only stare with his eyes wide open. His body fell to the ground limply like noodles, making a dull thud.

"Su Heng!" Wang Xinlong looked at him with ecstasy, "It's great that you can come. Is everything okay at the Demon Suppression Division?"

"It's basically fine." Su Heng said gently.

"That's good, that's good..." Wang Xinlong's mood fluctuated greatly.

Hearing this news, the tense breath finally relaxed, and he sat down on the ground in a very unpresentable manner against the wall. He tried hard to support himself and tried twice, but he failed to stand up successfully.

"Have a good rest." Su Heng patted Wang Xinlong's shoulder and comforted him.

"If you hadn't arrived in time this time, our group would have been wiped out." Wang Xinlong looked up, his red and swollen eyes full of gratitude.

"That's not the case..." Su Heng shook his head and came to Li Daoxuan.

He squatted down and patted Li Daoxuan's dark, shriveled cheek. "Don't pretend. I've already dealt with that guy."

(End of this chapter)