Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 348 Rescue, Backstab! (Two in One)

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zheng fell from the sky.

He flew down and fired a shot, which turned into a starlight belt and repelled dozens of monsters.

More than ten demons were directly pierced by the gun energy and died before they could even transform.

"You bastards, die!"

Xing Tiexin fell down one after another, and a big spear directly smashed a demon leader into meat paste.

"Oh no! Human reinforcements have arrived!"

"Damn it, the support came so quickly! Retreat!"

The powerful appearance of Yang Zheng and Xing Tiexin frightened the monsters so much that they wanted to give up the siege and retreat.

But as soon as they turned their heads, they realized that there were purple-gold lotus flames gathering around them.

The lotus fire was suspended around them, quite beautiful.

The surrounding temperature also became abnormal with the appearance of these lotus fires.

"It's a pity that we can't leave now." Song Changming in the air said lightly and snapped his fingers.

In an instant, those floating lotus fires exploded one after another, and the power of the explosion became one, engulfing the group of monsters in an instant.

As his Qi Refining skills gradually improved, coupled with his upgraded Qi Refiner characteristics, he could now manipulate Qi like this with ease, and with great power.

If your skin is not strong, you will not be able to withstand the fireworks show created by Song Changming.

The explosion lasted for a full half minute before it stopped.

In the field, the weaker monsters had been blown to pieces, and groups of monster blood and energy were drawn into Song Changming's body and sealed using witchcraft.

Although the strength of these blood and energy is not very high, it is in large quantities.

Some of the remaining demon leaders survived, but they all seemed to have suffered varying degrees of injuries.

Behind Song Changming, a famous general flew past and landed at high speed, surrounding all the remaining surviving demon commanders.

In the distance, two teams of a thousand cavalrymen were also rushing over.

"Great, the reinforcements have arrived!" On the city wall, Meng Jianli and a group of officials felt relieved.

This wave of reinforcements arrived just in time.

If they didn't come today, they wouldn't have the confidence to make it to the next day.

The energy reserves of the city defense formation are running low.

"Fengcheng has been defended!" Meng Jianli loosened his clenched fists under his sleeves and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, a discordant voice came from behind him.

"What a pity, Lord City Lord."

Meng Jianli's heart skipped a beat and he turned around to look.

He was a general stationed on the city wall.

Under the helmet, an evil smile appeared on the originally expressionless face.

His eyes glowed darkly.

Meng Jianli looked at him, his expression suddenly stiffened and he became dazed.

He watched helplessly as the general thrust the sword in his hand into his chest.

hum!
Suddenly, a layer of white light appeared on Meng Jianli's chest.

It was a milky white jade pendant with the luster of runes visible on it.

It was obviously a talisman.

Under the protection of the white light, the deadly blade could no longer penetrate his armor.

"Interesting, you really gave birth to a good daughter, Lord City Lord." The general seemed to know the origin of the talisman. The black light in his eyes became stronger and he looked directly into Meng Jianli's eyes.

"Throw it away."

These words seemed to have magical power. After they were spoken, Meng Jianli, in a trance, actually obediently tore off the amulet on his body and threw it aside.

Without the protection of the talisman, the blade was no longer obstructed.

"traitor!"

Song Changming, who was outside the city, suddenly heard a loud roar from the city wall and turned around to look.

Just then, the general drew out his bloody sword, and the Lord of Fengcheng fell to the ground.

Song Changming was a little surprised.

what's the situation?
The crisis outside the city has been resolved, but is there someone backstabbing inside the city?
Song Changming wanted to go in and rescue them, but the city defense formation was still open, blocking him outside.

Surrounded by a group of soldiers, the general who stabbed the city lord in the back did not stop. He killed a group of soldiers with a flash of his body, broke through easily, jumped into the city, and disappeared without a trace.

“Guard the formation!” Yang Zhen shouted loudly, his voice was so deafening that everyone inside and outside the city could hear it clearly.

Soon, the protective formation dissipated.

"Tie Xin, you lead the team to deal with the monsters outside. Chang Ming, I will enter the city to arrest people at any time."

After Yang Zhen's arrangements, Song Changming landed on the top of the city wall as soon as possible and saw Meng Jianli, who was still alive but on his deathbed.

Song Changming took a quick look and was certain that the city lord, with whom he had had an encounter, was beyond redemption.

The other party has no martial arts skills and is now seriously injured, even the gods cannot save him.

Meng Jianli's stiff pupils shook and fell on Song Changming.

"Young man, why is it you?"

Several years passed, and Song Changming's appearance had not changed much, so Meng Jianli recognized him at a glance.

"What's going on?" Song Changming asked with a frown.

"It was Hua Li Nu who was in disguise, but unfortunately he succeeded. Young man, please settle my family and send the army back to the main city of Cuibai.

In addition, my final arrangements are written in this letter. Please take it to Meng, Meng family, and give it to them."

In the end, Meng Jianli died before he could finish his words.

Song Changming glanced at the envelope in his hand, put it into his Qiankun bag, and told Feng Xingzhuo to take good care of the city lord's body.

Then he flew into the city.

Song Changming's mind moved, and circles of spiritual fluctuations began to spread from the spiritual figure in the Nether Sea, covering almost the entire Fengcheng without leaving any room for error!
His eyes were shining brightly, and the whites of his eyes were almost invisible.

This is a symbol of highly concentrated spiritual power.

Song Changming flew over the city, his eyes scanning around like a radar.

The entire Fengcheng has a population of over three million. It would be no exaggeration to say that looking for a needle in a haystack is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone hiding in such a vast sea of ​​people.

Not to mention that this Hua Li slave is very good at disguise, making the search extremely difficult.

Yang Zhen, who was far away, was getting very angry. Suddenly, Song Changming vaguely sensed a very faint demonic aura.

Song Changming immediately contracted his mental power and locked onto an area below.

The divine light in his eyes became more dazzling and profound.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on one place, and his body moved, like a wild goose flying down.

Below is one of the many houses, nothing special.

But Song Changming was certain that there was a very weak element of demonic energy in it.

The roof was crushed and Song Changming fell into it.

In the house, the three members of the family who had been hiding had all fainted, only a young man in plain clothes was still conscious, looking back at Song Changming who had landed from the sky.

“You actually found me!”

The young man in plain clothes stopped pretending and just laid his cards on the table, revealing a weird smile.

His mouth opened wider and wider, and the face of an ordinary human youth turned into a raccoon head, revealing two sharp teeth. It turned out to be a raccoon slave!
At the same time, his pupils turned black. When Song Changming met his gaze, his originally concentrated spirit was instantly impacted by the evil magic and was on the verge of collapse.

"What a powerful mental attack!" Song Changming reacted and was shocked.

With his current mental concentration, and the fact that he was still able to fall into the trap even when he was on guard, it was clear that the opponent was not an ordinary Huali Nu monster.

By the time he came to his senses, the other party was already close to him, and a pair of sharp claws had already broken through his armor, intending to rip him open.

"If I kill you, I don't believe anyone else can catch me! If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for seeking death!"

The Hua Li slave sneered, as if he was sure of victory and that Song Changming would definitely die.

He himself knew how sharp his claws were.

Without any preparation, the flesh and blood of mere humans could not possibly withstand it.

"I want your heart!"

The heart of a warrior is what he loves most.

Just when he thought he had it all figured out, his claws touched his skin. His claws, which had been able to break metal and iron in the past, encountered an obstacle this time.

The flesh and blood body in front of me, which should have been as hard as tofu, now seemed like the hardest object in the world.

His sharp claws failed to break through, and couldn't even scratch the skin!
"How can it be!"

Hua Li Nu's face was filled with horror and disbelief.

Song Changming just stood there defenseless, but his claws were unable to break the defense of the person in front of him!

He raised his head in a daze, and met Song Changming's cold eyes, as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

He wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Under the amplification of Xiao Wu's speed seal, Song Changming moved as fast as lightning, and his big hand grasped the opponent's beast head.

Use a little force with your five fingers.

With a click, Hua Linu's face was distorted and his skull was cracked by Song Changming.

"Let go!" Hua Linu screamed, turned his hands into claws, and stabbed Song Changming's chest madly without giving up.

However, Song Changming did not move at all, and remained indifferent as Hua Li Nu scratched his chest and sparks flew everywhere.

Seeing this, Hua Linu was completely panicked. He raised his eyes and glared again, wanting to use the same trick again.

However, this time, Song Changming failed to fulfill his wish.

He exerted force with his hands again, and with a bang, the opponent's head broke like a watermelon.

With a wave of his hand, he absorbed all the blood and energy from the cat slave.

At this time, Yang Zhen just arrived.

"He's dead." Song Changming said as he wiped the blood off his hands.

The corpse on the ground gradually shriveled up, but it was still recognizable. It was undoubtedly the Huali Nu clan.

Once, when Song Changming first arrived and passed through Fengcheng, he fought with the Huali Nu demon tribe in this area.

However, the cat slave in front of him was obviously much stronger than those he had encountered in the past.

Even though this Hua Li slave couldn't even break his defense just now, his strength is still quite strong. It was just that Song Changming had the Small Witch Armor Seal on him, and his body had long been tempered like divine iron, so he was able to escape the disaster.

Song Changming estimated that an ordinary military commander-level warrior would most likely be unable to defeat this cat slave, and would most likely die.

It is no wonder that this cat slave is so skilled and courageous that he dares to lurk alone beside the city lord. When he finds that he cannot take the city, he resorts to assassination.

Speaking of which, this Hua Li slave's ability to conceal his evil spirit is truly unique.

"The city lord is dead, and the nature of this matter is different." Yang Zhen picked up the body of Hua Li Nu from the ground and said with a frown.

I thought this was just a small mission to gain merit, but I never expected that the city lord would die.

Moreover, the city lord is a descendant of the Meng family, and he will have to find a way to give an explanation to the Meng family later, which is a thankless task.

"Let's go. The monsters outside the city should have been almost wiped out, but there may still be some hiding in the city. We must clear them out first."

After saying that, Yang Zhen quickly flew towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Song Changming glanced at the owner of the Zhongyuan house who was still unconscious. They were lucky. If it weren't for the fact that Huali slave didn't want to expose himself, perhaps the family of three would have already become food.

He sent out three streams of energy to wake up the three people.

"This is the money for repairing the roof." Song Changming left a few spirit coins and then left through the main gate.

Fengcheng is still the same Fengcheng, and there is no change from what Song Changming saw a few years ago, as if time has stopped in this ancient city.

But it’s weird to say the least.

When he first came to Fengcheng, the old city lord of Fengcheng was assassinated, and that's when he met Meng Jianli, who had just taken office, on the way.

And now he has returned to Fengcheng, but he never expected that he would encounter the stabbing incident of the city lord again, and Meng Jianli could not escape this disaster.

I don't know if it was a coincidence that he came here, or if the position of the Lord of Fengcheng is really dangerous.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Song Changming and others looked at the sand map of the Fengcheng area and discussed the next course of action.

Suddenly the door was pushed open, and a burly and fierce man rushed in despite the guards' dissuasion.

When Song Changming saw the person coming, he felt that he looked familiar.

This person was none other than Chu Wantong, the number one general who followed Meng Jianli to take office in Fengcheng.

He has half demon blood, which is very similar to Su Qingqing's situation, so Song Changming still has an impression of him.

He was wrapped in bandages and smelled of herbs. It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries and was in the recuperation stage.

But at the moment he didn't care about his injuries at all. He looked angry and extremely anxious.

"City Lord, where is the City Lord!" His voice was rough and somewhat out of control.

Xing Tiexin and Song Changming looked at each other and more or less understood why the other had barged in so suddenly.

"Who are you?" Yang Zhen asked with a frown.

Song Changming recognized this Chu Wantong, but Yang Zhen did not. He was quite dissatisfied with Yang Zhen's abrupt intrusion.

Chu Wantong saw the flag master's armor on Yang Zhen, took a deep breath, and then clasped his hands and said, "I am the Fengcheng City Commander. Please tell me how the city lord is now!"

"Just as you heard." Yang Zhen was still troubled by Meng Jianli's death and was unwilling to say more.

But these words were like a heavy blow to Chu Wantong.

If he had heard the news of the city lord's death before, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, thinking it was just a rumor.

But at this moment, even this glimmer of hope was completely gone.

Yang Zhengui was only the leader of a small flag, so it was impossible for him to be deceived on this matter.

"If you want to see the corpse, it's in the city lord's mansion. Fu Yuan will take him there." Yang Zhen continued.

Fu Yuan on the side nodded in agreement.

Chu Wantong clenched his teeth so tightly that he was unaware of the blood in his mouth. He took one last look at Song Changming and followed Fu Yuan without saying a word.

He also remembered Song Changming, but the news of the city lord's death was such a huge blow to him that he was unwilling to say anything else.

For the next few days, Song Changming and others split into two groups.

While searching for traces of monsters outside the city, they also mobilized the garrison inside the city to search for possible monster spies who might have infiltrated.

To prevent the tragedy of Meng Jianli from happening again.

However, the Huali Nu clan seemed to have also received the news and intelligence and hid themselves early.

This group of hiding experts made it impossible for Song Changming and others to find any trace of them.

Until this day, Chu Wantong found Yang Zhen and Song Changming.

"I know where those raccoon slaves are!"

(End of this chapter)