Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 159 Tengu·Baqi ([-] characters, recommended tickets plus updates)

Some are Maoshan Taoist priests with mysterious means. It is really easy to find a group of outsiders in the territory of Maoshan.

It only took a moment for the disciples of Maoshan, who was the leader of the wine-sacrificing realm, to find out where the remaining people and cannons of Jiuju's lineage were arranged.

This speed far exceeded the imagination of those left behind in Jiuju's lineage, so until the Maoshan disciples who took the initiative to attack, they used all means to touch their positions not far away.

The Dongyang dogs of Jiuju's lineage didn't find anything wrong either.

They have not received news from Nagasaki and Kojima for a long time, and now they are in chaos.

When Nagasaki and Maoshan were on the small island, they vowed that they and the cannon were only used as a means of deterring the head of Maoshan.

But after experiencing the thunder that seemed to pierce the sky just now, they always felt that they had no bottom in their hearts.

Wang Yu, who was catching up with the pace of the large army, did not rush into the side of the disciples.

The closer he was to the backhand of Jiu Ju's lineage, the stronger the palpitations in his heart.

Let Wang Yu confirm such a change.

There may be more than one oriole at the foot of this mountain.

Wang Yu, who didn't want the human resources in his hands to be sacrificed needlessly, quietly sent a voice transmission to the leader of the team, Mr. Su, telling him not to be impatient for now.

Wait until you figure out the surrounding situation before launching an offensive.

Just as Wang Yu was communicating with Su Lao through sound transmission, there was a hill not far from here.

Dozens of anti-aircraft guns lined up, forming a simple artillery array.

A team of uniformly dressed artillerymen with unknown markings was busy adjusting the angle of the muzzle.

On the front of the hill, there is an inconspicuous pile of rocks.

Several binoculars are carefully observing the wind and grass around the Jiuju lineage position.

"Your Majesty, although the situation in the battlefield of the Demon Capital has been decided.

But it’s fine if we don’t advance to Jinling, why should we take huge risks to come to Jurong?
Moreover, our guns are not aimed at the military fortress of the bald army, but at the perimeter of our own positions.

This action is really puzzling. If you can't give the military a satisfactory answer afterwards, even if you have General Yamamoto's support, I'm afraid you will have to return to the mainland sadly, right? "

A dwarf Dongyang dog who was holding a binoculars frowned unhappily when he heard his subordinates' doubts.

But considering that this subordinate is not without strength to support him, after thinking about it, he still didn't slap him.

"Major Fujita, what you should do now is to carry out my orders.

Later, as long as someone appears around the target and I don't call to stop, the artillery fire will not stop.

This operation was originally a task assigned to me by the military department. Even if the artillery fire accidentally injured one of my own people, as long as the task is successfully completed, everything will not be a problem.

You also saw the lightning that penetrated the world just now. The military has only scratched the surface of such ghostly methods until now.

Although Jiuju's lineage is also attached to the military, their independence is too strong.

Regarding the means of ghosts and gods, Jiuju's lineage has never explained to the military.

Do you think those generals in the military department will be willing to keep that mysterious method under the control of others forever?
The mountain in front of us has been occupied by a powerful sect more than 2000 years ago.

According to the records of our Yamamoto family history, the origins of the priests and onmyojis who are active in our Dadongyang today all come from the mountain in front of us.

This time, as long as the scheme of Jiuju's lineage succeeds, we, the oriole, will surely be able to obtain enough means of ghosts and gods. "

After setting up a charter with the elder Su Jijiujing, Wang Yu quickly wandered through the dense forest at the foot of the mountain by virtue of his superb speed and vigorous skills.

He has great eyesight, and his eyesight is so outstanding that he is almost unrivaled in the world.

Whenever he went to a place, he just glanced at it lightly, and he knew the situation within a radius of [-] meters.

With this method, after a cup of tea, he found a hill that seemed to be a little bit wrong.

The front of this hill looks no different from ordinary hills from a distance.

But Wang Yu, who has sharp eyes and keen observation, discovered the problem from the path in front of the hill.

wheel prints.

Dense wheel prints.

There are three or four roads from Jurong or other places to Zuting, but none of them pass here.

Moreover, it is seven or eight miles away from the position of the Jiuju lineage. Even if the leader of the Jiuju lineage is out of their minds, they shouldn't get off the car to rest here!

Suspicious Wang Yu focused his attention on this hill.

Maybe it's all inertial thinking at work.

Wang Yu made the same choice as Dongyanggou, making some articles from the back of the hill.

However, what Wang Yu wanted was to touch the hill from the back of the hill to investigate.

Dongyanggou is preparing to set up an elevation shooting position on the back of the hill.

After making a quick circle, Wang Yu easily touched the back of the hill.

When he first arrived at the back of the hill, Wang Yu was taken aback by the artillery array that had been arranged on the back.

It's okay, it's okay, he believed in the intuition of the cultivator at the level of offering wine today.

Otherwise, the group of Maoshan disciples who were just limped by fooling around might really come here that day and never come back.

Now that the problem is found, the problem before him is not a problem for Wang Yu.

If he was a soldier, facing this heavily guarded artillery formation alone, he could only stare blankly.

But the reality is, as a cultivator who can arbitrarily draw lightning to strike people from a long distance, it will not be too easy for him to win this position.

Slowly approaching, Wang Yu slowly enveloped the entire artillery position on the back of the hill within the range of his consciousness.

Wang Yu, who has enough spiritual sense to explore a radius of [-] meters, made a deliberate calculation.

The heavily guarded Dongyanggou artillerymen didn't know that Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an had already set their sights on them.

The moment when Wang Yu's spiritual consciousness completely enveloped the artillery position on the back of the hill.

Hundreds of Dao Yaojin Lei suddenly appeared beside every artillery Dongyang dog.

The artillerymen, who would be extremely alert when there was any disturbance, never expected that they would not die under the bullets, but died at the hands of a fake Taoist priest.

Although Yao Jinlei is completely useless against powerful monsters and goblins, but against ordinary Dongyang dogs, it is a surefire kill.

Hundreds of Yaojinlei's own thunderclaps could not be concealed at all.

From the moment the thunder exploded and was led out by Wang Yu, General Yamamoto and Major Fujita, who had cats in front of the hill, knew that something had happened.

"Baga!" After a panicked instinctive curse, Yamamoto took out a sculpture from his neckline.

The sculpture has a pointed mouth, red face and long nose, a pair of black wings behind it, a pair of arms like a gibbon, a round fan in its left hand and a mallet in its right.

"Tengu!"

Recognizing that the sculpture image is He Fang, Major Fujita, immediately screamed.

After the sculpture was taken out by Mr. Yamamoto, it swelled in the wind, and in an instant it became a terrifying monster with a height of nearly ten feet.

Most of the Dongyang dogs present were stunned by the legendary ghosts and gods, except for one Dongyang dog.

That was Shao Zuo Fujita, who had revealed the identity of the Tengu. After recognizing the identity of the Tengu, he turned around and ran away.

Those little Toyos in the lower status don't know the habits of the legendary tengu, so how could he, the eldest son of the Fujita family, not know.

The legendary Tengu can indeed be envoyed by people, but it will cost a lot.

Blood eats even human life.

Here is the battlefield, and the blood food that comes from there, so the price of the imperial envoy tengu is naturally human life.

Fujita didn't dare to bet that Tengu would show mercy and let him go.

But no matter how fast an ordinary oriental dog runs, how could it be faster than the ghosts and gods in oriental legends.

After several screams, Major Fujita, who was running, smelled a fishy smell from behind.

As soon as the eyes are black, there is no trace of its existence in this world anymore.

Looking at the tengu who was still howling to express his dissatisfaction after devouring several subordinates in front of him.

Mr. Yamamoto was a little flustered.

This tengu is the patron saint that his uncle specially asked for him from the military for this operation. Now the patron saint is not full and ready to eat himself, right?
While frightened, Yamamoto took out another hole card, a tube of awakening potion leaked from the mysterious human experiment unit.

Fortunately, its worries were quickly dispelled.

After sniffing, the howling Tengu turned his gaze to the top of the hill.

A tall, thin man.

Looking at the tall and thin man walking towards him from the back of the hill, Mr. Yamamoto's eyes were full of disbelief.

Is it just such an ordinary man who destroyed his own artillery regiment?
How can this be?

Compared with Yamamoto's doubts and unwillingness.

The summoned Tengu seemed to be facing a formidable enemy at this moment, howling with its sharp beak.

That cry seemed to be warning Wang Yu, but also seemed to cheer him up.

There is no way, in the eyes of the tengu who represents death, what is walking towards him is not a two-legged beast at all, but a big monster full of grievances and unwilling faces.

Among those faces who are wronged and unwilling, there are many ghosts and gods who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, or even surpass him.

Wang Yu's scalp felt a little numb when he heard the strange and sharp scream of "four different images" in front of him.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that the cry of "four different images" has any special effect.

It was the sharp sound like rubbing glass, which would make one's scalp tingle after hearing it.

Wang Yu, who didn't want to torture his ears too much, easily avoided the mallet thrown at him by the 'four different images' in front of him.

Wang Yu, who was not interested in knowing why this 'four unlikes' grew into such a ghost, stepped forward, drew and retracted his sword, and he easily passed the 'four unlikes' with Tianzutong's urging.

When he crossed the Tengu and landed, the Tengu who had just eaten some food, was torn apart and turned into a starving ghost.

Blessed with mana, the Tianzhuan Qinglu Sword is very convenient to deal with such a solid and stupid monster.

Seeing the Dongyang dog stabbing his neck with a tube of potion-like thing on his face with grief and indignation, Wang Yu suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Well, this style of painting has changed a bit no matter how you look at it.

All the test tubes came out.

Do you think of yourself as Dr. Lizard or Dr. Banner?
Determined to see what kind of Wang Yu the painting style can be, he watched the Oriental dog in front of him, and injected the contents of the needle into its vein.

He also watched helplessly as the oriental dog screamed passionately and suddenly turned into a dead dog.

This unexpected coquettish almost missed Wang Yu's waist.

Really looking forward to one in vain.

Wang Yu, who was angry in his heart, directly rewarded the dead dog and the 'four unlike' two nine-xuan thunders, helping it directly transform into heaven and earth.

After finishing dealing with the Dongyang dog on the hill, I felt the vague sight on my body.

Wang Yu's eyes were playful.

He originally thought that after the group of lifeless orioles on the hill were wiped out, those guys who were attracted by Zhan Xianlei would restrain themselves.

Unexpectedly, courageous people are everywhere.

Knowing that he is ruthless and frequently kills the enemy, he never thought that someone would dare to attack him.

Wang Yu, who was determined to find out who the owner of the sight on his body was, was straight towards the position of Jiuju's lineage that had already been engaged in the confrontation after leveling off the Dongyang dog on the hill.

That indomitable momentum, that caring and anxious attitude made Huang Que'er, who was secretly observing him, very happy.

The man who could kill even a tengu finally left.

"It's dangerous, Mr. Tu Yumen, when that man glanced around just now, I almost thought I had already discovered him.

If you hadn't helped me, I would have almost taken out the Gouyu that was sealed with a trace of divine power of Yamata no Orochi. "

"I've already taken it out for you, and now I'm trying to help you unlock the sealing technique on this round of jade.

Also, you really thought the man left? "

In a dense forest three miles away from the hill, two people dressed as oriental onmyojis in wide robes and sleeves were quietly talking privately.

For the cautious behavior of the onmyoji named Tu Yumen, Wang Yu, who just came here quietly, couldn't help but give it a thumbs up.

However, Wang Yu, who didn't want to continue to entangle with Dongyanggou, immediately attracted two blazing thunders after he liked it, preparing to end today's farce.

But wait for the blazing lightning attracted by Wang Yu to strike the two Oriental dogs.

A group of eight phantoms covering the sky and the sun blocked Wang Yu and the two onmyojis.

Looking at the phantom of Yamata no Orochi, which is almost half the size of Mt. Mao.

Wang Yu contributed his experience of looking up at ghosts for the first time.

With a bang, Wang Yu, who had just raised his head, was blown away by a snake tail that was so powerful that it was terrifying.

That's right, it flew off.

In front of the huge body, Wang Yu has no place to fight back.

Flying in the air every now and then, Wang Yu, who had reacted from his astonishment, took advantage of the situation to unload his strength, and also urged his mana to draw out a lightning strike again.

The same cloudy sky, the same intimidating target center.

But Yamata no Orochi phantom didn't seem to be affected at all, and was chasing Wang Yu to the Maoshan faction in its own way.

But Xianlei Zhan is not a vegetarian either.

The dazzling light reappeared in the world.

The terrifying long flow of plasma directly rendered the already transparent Yamata no Orochi phantom into a blue-white long worm.

　Let me talk about the problem with words. I usually use the word 'it' for all demons and ghosts to show that they are not human.I still use Dongyanggou. It is only when Dongyanggou calls itself. Therefore, 'it' is not a typo

　　
　
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