Let the Villain Go

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His seemingly random moves made General Jiang frightened.

With the familiar swordsmanship and moves, the answer in his mind came out.

“City Lord, these are just summon beasts. The real demon is the one sitting on the locust tree,” Old Wu rushed to General Jiang to speak. He had always been steady and wise. At the moment, his face was pale and his expression was terrified, “I’m…not clear about his rank.”

Old Wu was a seventh-order spiritual saint. In the Spring City, he was also regarded as the top ranked master. The ranks that he couldn’t clearly determine were at least rank ten or above.

General Jiang gathered his consciousness, kicked a stone dog in front of him, and looked fiercely at the culprit who was away from the battlefield to watch leisurely.

“No matter what rank he is, he has stuck the door. If we can’t beat him, we have to fight!” He wiped the blood on his face, “Those who are not afraid of death come with me.”

The man sitting on the tree looked at the number of people who rushed toward him. He raised his eyebrows slightly and showed a decent and gentle smile. He started introducing himself as if he saw his friend for the first time, “My name is Yu Yu. The ability is control and I control everything.” 

He gently waved his hand. General Jiang attacked with the icicle but he tilted it back, and instead caught everyone off guard.

“A woman named Fu Huaiyu told me about a person who lives in this city.” Yu Yu smiled lightly, “I am not interested in you. As long as you hand him over to me, I will naturally leave.”

“Bah! You listen to Shennai, those lunatics! How is our Spring City involved?” A young saint who came up with General Jiang yelled.

His voice didn’t fall, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and a deep hole with one finger wide appeared on the young man’s face as he fell down.

The man sitting on the dark locust tree stuck out his tongue and licked his red index finger, “I don’t like wasting food, meaningless killing is meaningless. Don’t provoke me.”

His voice didn’t fall, his face changed, and he suddenly got up and jumped into the air.

The black locust tree he just sat in had been frozen into a huge ice cluster in an instant, and the sharp thorns almost reached the corner of his clothes.

Under the city walls, all the saints in Spring City were stuck in front of the huge gap, and they fought fiercely with the dense stone dogs coming up.

The people were fighting against lifeless stones. But almost no one stepped back, because behind them were relatives, close friends, and their homes. They had no place to retreat.

The battle under the locust tree was even more fierce.

The demon showed its intricate pale body, and the companions beside General Jiang fell one by one. 

Xu Nian, holding the sickle in the air, exclaimed and was pulled down by thick branches. General Jiang caught her small body, and the sharp branches in the sky followed closely. He hugged her with one hand and opened a huge ice shield with one hand.

The enemy was too strong, and his heart was cold. He knew that it was almost a battle of decisiveness.

Those strong wooden thorns did not crush his ice shield as expected, and the sky in front of General Jiang suddenly became dark.

A piece of yellow sand condensed, obscured the sky, and blocked the falling attack.

The saints outside the city were surprised to find that a thick sand wall gradually rose at the gap of the wall. The sand wall rose in a short time and completely blocked the gap. So that everyone could climb onto the wall and conquer the attacking demon.

A familiar back figure appeared in front of General Jiang. The man’s hair was slightly curled and his eyes were handsome. He took off his coat and only wore a black lining. He turned his head and reached out to him, “Lend me your weapon. You assist me.”