My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 178 The hero saves the beauty and the old man

The mountain path is like a goat trail.

There are cliffs on the side.

The rows of demon soldiers could only be arranged two in a row on this mountain road, stretching the team to an invisible corner of the mountain.

"The King is dead?!"

An extremely shrill voice suddenly came from the extremely slender demon team.

"Kill! Kill them!!"

As these words rang out, all the demon soldiers seemed to have received some incredible news.

They all looked up suddenly and stared at the young figure at the end of the mountain path.

The short axe in Zeng Anmin's hand flashed with an imperceptible cold light.

He squinted his eyes and looked forward.

A goat-headed goblin less than five feet tall stood and floated behind the demon soldiers.

Its sheep eyes were flashing bloodshot as it stared here intently.

There was no expression on Zeng Anmin's face.

He looked at the team indifferently.

"rush!!!"

As the sheep demon spoke, he waved his arm.

The endless stream of demon soldiers suddenly increased in speed.

"Eat him!!"

"Revenge for the King!!"

The demon soldiers' eyes also flashed red.

They gleam with frenzy.

The two little demons at the front of the team were running towards Zeng Anmin, roaring, holding rough wooden pistols in their hands.

“Bang bang bang!!!”

With the hurried footsteps.

The two little demons jumped up almost at the same time, and their pistols emitted a heart-pounding chill in the darkness, pointing directly at Zeng Anmin's throat.

Zeng Anmin looked at him indifferently.

at last.

When the tip of the gun was less than an inch away from him.

His axe moved.

"Shhh!!"

There was a slight friction between the hatchet and the air.

There was no sound at all.

A seemingly soft attack.

But he cut off the two spears that were coming at him with such force! !
"Stab!!"

The hatchet drew another perfect arc in the air.

It fell silently on the necks of the two monsters.

"Pfft~"

The demon's head fell to the ground.

The blood dyed Zeng Anmin's light armor red.

"Ouch~!!!"

The death of the two demon soldiers did not cause any waves.

There are countless demon tribes that come one after another.

It’s just because the mountain road is narrow.

Only two or three demon soldiers can attack at the same time.

This also gave Zeng Anmin extremely convenient space to display his abilities.

The combat power of the fifth level of Breath-Resisting Realm.

Face ordinary demon soldiers.

His axe was like the god of death's scythe, and every swing represented the death of a demon soldier.

"Shu~"

Zeng Anmin kept waving his arms.

He was like a killing machine.

Every swing.

One demon soldier fell.

He kept killing.

The convenience brought by the sixth level of the Void Realm is that one can see through the enemy's attacking movements.

The combat power brought by the fifth level of Breath-Containing Realm is the ability to perfectly control all the strength in the body without wasting even a single bit.

This also made killing little demons like an art for him.

When the cold light of the short axe appears, blood will surely bloom.

……

About twenty feet behind Zeng Anmin.

The eldest princess half-sat in the tree, her eyes sparkling with disbelief.

She looked at the gorgeous figure blocking the entrance to the mountain path.

He murmured, "Fifth level of Breath-Restraining Realm..."

"How can this be……"

“Practicing Confucianism and martial arts together?!”

"impossible……"

The performance brought by that figure constantly impacted the eldest princess's worldview.

At this moment, she even felt that her brain was not enough.

Qin Shoucheng is with the eldest princess.

The chair is in the tree next to the eldest princess.

There was also a hint of surprise in his cloudy eyes.

He looked at Zeng Anmin's figure.

Silent.

at last.

After a long time.

Qin Shoucheng chuckled, his cloudy eyes flashing with relief:

"This kid is...very good."

The eldest princess just stared at Zeng Anmin's figure in a trance.

Her eyes had never left Zeng Anmin since he started swinging the axe.

She thought about it for a long time.

Still can’t figure it out.

Why is the most ridiculous thing in the world happening right before my eyes?

……

Zeng Anmin wielded the short axe in his hand tirelessly.

"Four hundred and seventy-three..."

"Four hundred and seventy-four..."

"........."

"Five hundred and one..."

Zeng Anmin's original martial arts aura could only allow him to swing the axe more than seventy times.

But today, ever since he activated the golden finger of "Fight to Your Heart's Content".

He could clearly feel that his martial arts aura had always been at its peak.

No matter how much you consume, you will always be in peak condition!
"Cool!!!"

Zeng Anmin didn't even feel that his body was tired.

The axe in his hand was soaked with blood.

You can even feel the blood in your hands solidifying over time.

But before he could feel the pain, new blood splashed onto his hands.

at last.

Zeng Anmin swung the axe nearly a thousand times.

The demon clan team felt something was wrong.

The momentum of the crazy attack at the beginning gradually disappeared.

Under Zeng Anmin's feet.

It was soaked with blood.

Some small earth pits have even condensed into small pools of blood...

Bodies piled up.

They couldn't even be piled up anymore and were pushed under the cliff.

"Gudong~"

I don’t know who swallowed the saliva.

The crazy offensive came to a halt.

"he……"

"Why... aren't you tired?"

The leading demon soldier stood still.

He stared at Zeng Anmin blankly.

"Ok?"

Zeng Anmin, who was swinging the axe, suddenly felt the pressure relieved.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the demon group two or three feet away from him.

"Why... aren't you guys coming?"

Zeng Anmin grinned and looked at them and asked.

Quiet.

The ultimate quietness.

No one could answer him.

“Da, da~”

The sound of water was heard.

Zeng Anmin raised his eyebrows and looked over.

He clearly saw that for some reason water was dripping from the crotch of a demon.

"Are you scared to death?"

Zeng Anmin blinked.

You guys are too cruel to kill, aren't you?

Seeing that no one answered him.

Zeng Anmin slowly raised his chin.

"Since you won't go up."

"Then it should be my turn, right?"

Finish this sentence.

Zeng Anmin's narrowed eyes suddenly opened wide.

An unstoppable murderous intent emanated from him.

That was the indifference to life that naturally accrued in him after he had killed nearly a thousand people.

Just this look is enough to stop the child from crying!
"Da da da."

Zeng Anmin stepped forward slowly.

He held the hatchet at an angle.

It's like the death god has arrived!!

The two demon soldiers in the front subconsciously took two steps back.

The demon soldiers retreated to the back and made a slight collision.

But he didn't realize it.

They stayed where they were.

"He can't hold out for much longer! Go!!"

The sheep demon at the back of the team narrowed his eyes and stared at Zeng Anmin.

But its tone already has a hint of being timid.

"Hurry! Even if we have to die, we must avenge the king! If we go back like this, death will still be waiting for us!!"

The sheep demon's voice sounded loudly.

As its sound rang out.

It did stop the slowly retreating demon soldiers.

"Gudong~"

A demon soldier swallowed his saliva.

He held the weapon tightly in his hand. "He is just a warrior, how much martial arts aura can he have? He must be at the end of his strength and struggling!"

"Maybe he will fall down in the next breath!"

The voice of the sheep demon reached the ears of every demon soldier.

It is clear.

His words worked.

The demon soldiers, who were originally filled with fear, stared at Zeng Anmin who was advancing slowly.

"kill!!!"

Finally, one of the demon soldiers could no longer hold back, raised the simple weapon in his hand and rushed towards Zeng Anmin.

"Ah."

Zeng Anmin opened his eyes wide in anger and shouted loudly, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and continued to kill forward with the short axe in his hand.

"Bang!!"

"scoff~"

"Pfft~"

……

Chaotic sounds came one after another.

Zeng Anmin's killing continues.

"One thousand and seventy-eight..."

"One thousand and seventy-nine..."

There was no emotion in his voice.

Like a demon.

As he kept approaching.

Finally, Youyao suffered a mental breakdown.

"Run!! He is a demon!!"

"He's already possessed! He doesn't even know he's tired!!"

"Run!"

"........."

The demon soldier saw Zeng Anmin's face with a faint smile.

Finally I couldn't hold on any longer.

Turn around and run backwards.

only……

This narrow mountain road.

How can it be allowed to turn back?

Some demon soldiers are rushing forward.

Some demon soldiers fled backwards.

They collided with each other, creating an extremely chaotic scene.

There were even many demon soldiers who ran away recklessly, knocking the demon soldiers in their own team off the cliff...

chaos!
The scene has become a mess!

The demon clan was at the end.

The sheep demon watched all this intently.

There was fear in its eyes when it looked at Zeng Anmin.

"This is impossible……"

"How can a fifth-rank warrior have such power..."

It swallowed hard.

Look around.

Another loud shout:
"Little ones! Don't be afraid! I'm coming!!!"

"If I can hold him back for an incense stick of time, I can use my special skills to kill him!!"

After shouting, the sheep demon turned around and galloped backwards without any hesitation.

Seeing that the situation was not right, it abandoned the remaining more than a thousand demon soldiers and ran away...

After seeing him run away, the demon soldiers behind him followed him without hesitation.

As for the hundreds ahead...

After hearing this voice, I felt like I was given an injection of chicken blood.

"General Yang's special moves are about to be ready, kill him quickly!!"

"kill!!!"

……

Zeng Anmin naturally saw all of this.

He wanted to chase the sheep demon.

But the hundreds of demon soldiers in front of him created resistance for him.

So, he could only kill these hundreds of demon soldiers first.

"Pfft~"

"Oh!"

"scoff~"

……

His axe danced faster.

at last.

Zeng Anmin swung the axe tirelessly countless times.

He felt the pressure suddenly relieved.

The mountain road ahead is empty.

The bodies were piled up like hills.

His face remained calm and he was not out of breath.

"He ran pretty fast."

Zeng Anmin grinned.

he does not know.

His smile at this moment was no less than that of a devil.

If a child saw this, he would probably faint from fright.

at last.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The crisis has been resolved temporarily.

He turned around, holding the short axe, and slowly walked out of the mountain path.

"Da da da."

Zeng Anmin walked towards where the eldest princess and Qin Shoucheng were lying.

only……

Zeng Anmin suddenly lunged forward.

He rushed to a distance of two feet.

"Bang!!"

A huge deep pit suddenly appeared where he had just been.

Zeng Anmin stood up, turned around and looked forward.

A strange figure appeared silently.

He had never seen this figure before.

The black teeth are exposed outside the mouth.

The two fangs were as black as ink and more than two feet long!

It has a human body, but its face is like a demon.

It is more than two meters long.

At this moment, its eyes, like the abyss, stared at Zeng Anmin.

"Humanity……"

It has a hoarse sound.

The way he looked at Zeng Anmin was as if he was looking at a dead person.

"who are you?"

Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes and stared at the strange demon that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You should have heard of this king's name."

The demon slowly walked towards Zeng Anmin.

With every step he took, his aura became more powerful.

Zeng Anmin also felt a lot of pressure.

This pressure alone made his heart sink.

This demon race that suddenly appeared in front of me...

At least a fourth-grade demon king!
"My king, Mongoose."

There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes when he looked at Zeng Anmin.

"Mongoose?!"

Zeng Anmin's pupils suddenly contracted.

The princess just said the other day that the Mongoose tribe...

But the Mongoose tribe is more than a thousand miles away from here! How could it suddenly appear here? !
Zeng Anmin held his breath and tightly grasped the short axe in his hand.

He squinted his eyes and stared at the mongoose that was slowly approaching.

He didn't act rashly.

"Ok?"

When the mongoose was halfway there, it sniffed gently with its nose above its fangs.

Then he looked suddenly in one direction.

"It's really here!"

There was a hint of surprise in its hoarse voice.

Zeng Anmin moved the axe in front of him.

However, Mongoose ignored him and went in another direction.

That direction is...

Zeng Anmin was slightly stunned.

Beside the broken body of Li Le from Xuan Zhen Si.