Thirteenth month of death

Chapter 30 The bloody battle on the long street

Wang Dianzhou chased him from dusk till dawn.

As the commander of the Black Scale Guard, he had carried out even the most dangerous missions, but this time, he had completely lost his usual boldness and generosity.

Even he didn't know what to do when his daughter fell into the hands of an evil man.

At this moment, Wang Dianzhou was sitting in the mountain temple, staring at the jumping bonfire, lost in thought.

He had caught up with Wu Dang's mother, but she couldn't stay with him.

Only a few words were given.

"Commander Wang, if you want to rescue your daughter, use your token to summon the Black Scale Guards of Ningzhou. For three days, no one will be allowed to enter or leave the Qiyun Mountain area."

"I promise that within three days, your daughter will be returned to the commander in good health."

"how?"

Wu Dang's mother's tone was not one of negotiation, but a naked threat.

Wang Dianzhou had never been controlled by others for most of his life, but this time, he compromised.

They had no choice but to swallow their anger. After the transfer order was issued, the Black Scale Guards of Ningzhou acted quickly and became the minions of the cult.

Everything was done according to Wu Dang's mother's instructions, but Wang Dianzhou still felt uneasy.

He felt that his entire life had been a joke.

If you can’t even protect your wife, children and the elderly, what else can you say than that’s a joke?
Wang Dianzhou sat in the dilapidated temple all night long and could only sigh that Li Daosheng and the others had trusted the wrong person.

Wang Dianzhou was a useless person. Apart from obeying orders, he could not think of any other way to save his daughter.

"Snapped……"

A spark suddenly exploded in the bonfire, bringing Wang Dianzhou back to his senses.

The Ascension Meeting has already begun, right?
Three days...

The old mother Wu Dang asked the Black Scale Guards to watch the door for these evildoers for three full days. What exactly do they want to do?
Wang Dianzhou looked towards Wanshou Village from afar, and at this moment, his expression changed.

At this moment, the direction of Wanshou Village was completely unclear.

The resentment condensed into substance, covering the surroundings of Wanshou Village from top to bottom with a thick fog, like a barrier.

Something must have happened over there.

The little brother from last night, and that goddess...

The more anxious Wang Dianzhou became, the more useless he felt.

Until... the goddess actually came riding on the wind and landed in front of him.

Wang Dianzhou widened his eyes.

Feng Hui can hear the news brought by the wind. The so-called "acting on the news" is as easy as eating and drinking water for her. Finding Wang Dianzhou is not difficult, but the difficult part is the journey.

She didn't dare to exhaust herself. This world was different from hers. Mobilizing the wind was not only laborious but also had a less effective effect than in her native world.

"Goddess?" Wang Dianzhou looked at her.

"A monster has appeared in Wanshou Village. The Wudang Cult, the demons, the villagers, and the Taoist priests from Qiyun Mountain are all trapped inside. Li Daosheng asked me to ask for your help. The monster is unprecedented and has a strange origin. If it is not eliminated, it will lead to disaster."

Feng Hui's words were concise and to the point.

Wang Dianzhou's expression changed drastically.

Are the people of Wu Dang Sect also possessed by the Tao?

And the entire Qiyun Mountain? The three Taoist priests in Qiyun Mountain were no less powerful than Wang Dianzhou, and their eldest disciple, Taoist Chang Jing, was even more powerful. How could this be possible?

It seems that something big has really happened.

but……

Feng Hui glanced beside him and saw no sign of the little girl, then he understood what was going on.

"You go get help, I'll save your daughter."

"But..." Wang Dianzhou gripped his sword tightly, hesitant. "Are you a man?" Feng Hui stared at him, his eyes and tone not disdainful, but genuinely questioning.

Wang Dianzhou's face instantly flushed all the way to his neck, and he nodded vigorously: "My daughter is in my hands, sir. I will mobilize the Black Scale Guards right away, send out recruitment notices, and gather all the heroes to eliminate that monster!"

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Wanshou Village.

A bloody storm broke out in the long and narrow streets.

The window frames were broken and the flames were blazing, but it was difficult to burn out under the rain of blood. However, the flames still licked the houses in Wanshou Village, roaring, roaring, screaming, and wailing, painting a picture of hell.

Among the demons, Li Daosheng held the little girl in one hand and slew the demons with a sword in the other.

He had already mastered all of Fei Zaixing's moves when he was young, and after a fierce battle, every sword move became effortless for him.

Wherever the sword passed, flesh and skin flew, and the evil demon was ripped open, but it still struggled and squirmed on the ground and could not be completely destroyed.

If this goes on, Hao will be exhausted to death on this long street.

Li Daosheng was cold-hearted and quick-witted as he thought of a plan.

Yes, these alienated demons are all villagers from Wanshou Village and Taoist priests from Qiyun Mountain. Other people are basically fine.

Logically speaking, they were all skilled fighters and unwilling to wait for death, but after battling these monsters, none of them resisted anymore and simply ran away.

There is no other reason, these demonized villagers and Taoists are simply impossible to kill.

In that case, it would be better for everyone to concentrate on escaping based on their own abilities.

"Everyone! There's a large group of monsters blocking the city gate. I just escaped from there! Don't go through there!"

Li Daosheng shouted to the chaotic crowd.

The composition of this group of people is very complicated. There are heroes from the martial arts world, evil followers from non-Buddhist sects, secret agents of the imperial court, and even intelligent monsters.

When they heard Li Daosheng's shout, the chaotic footsteps stopped for a moment.

Someone had indeed seen Li Daosheng coming from the direction of the city gate. Think about it, how could everyone escape and then turn back? That would be a fool...

Are there really more monsters over there?
"Everyone, please listen to what I have to say. The reason these monsters cannot be killed is because of this bloody rain! As long as the bloody rain continues, they will not be destroyed. And the source of this bloody rain is that monster with a Buddha's head. As long as we dismantle it, the demons will disappear!"

"You guys can't get out anyway, so why not take a gamble?"

While Li Daosheng was speaking, he was distracted for a moment, and his sword inevitably slowed down a bit, and he was almost bitten on the arm by a demonized villager.

Fortunately, although the bodies of these villagers have dried up and become demonic, they are still villagers in essence. Apart from being stronger and immortal, they can only use methods such as biting and tearing.

On the contrary, the monster transformed by the Taoist priest, with deformed hands and feet, is more troublesome.

"The Immortal Marrow is still over there!"

Li Daosheng used his ultimate move.

He was just shouting blindly. Who knows where the immortal marrow is?
But the Ascension Meeting is held every year in the large open space in the east of the village. There must be a reason for this. If not now, when will they spread rumors?

As expected, in order to unite this group of people with different origins, in addition to a common environment, sufficiently moving interests are also needed.

Someone immediately became interested, looked at the weapon in his hand, and grinned: "Yes, I came here for this, why should I be afraid of it?"

"If we can't kill him, we'll keep killing him! Everyone will have a share of the immortal marrow!"

"Correct!"

"Then kill!"

"kill!"

Li Daosheng was stunned by the sudden burst of morale. When he looked towards the long street, he saw that a group of people had actually come back to fight!
Although the monsters transformed by the villagers are immortal, they are not very scary.

But the monster transformed by Taoist Qiyun is a headache.

Not only did they possess the skills they had in life, they could even cast a spell or two. Soon, they were fighting the crowd in a fierce battle.

(End of this chapter)