Chapter 181 Puppet Demon
After hearing this, Li Motang turned around and said to Huang Feng: "Wanren Mountain is extremely vast, and the terrain has hundreds of twists and turns. Even if Liu Zhenfu brings all the people from the Demon Collection Division, he may still be unable to do what he wants.
Moreover, the monsters are being killed endlessly. There must be something fishy about this matter. Maybe another big monster appears in the world. Let's go and see together. "
Ji Qiu and Ji Ze hurriedly said: "Senior sister, we will go with you. If it doesn't work, we will send a message back to the sect and ask the sect master and elders to take action."
Huang Feng was not a pushy person, so he immediately said: "Why wait, send the message now."
This time it was the brothers' turn to pretend not to hear.
However, Li Motang glanced at Huang Feng and nodded in agreement: "Well, let's send the message now. This time is not about going down the mountain for training. This matter is related to the safety of the people of Jiangzhou and should not be taken lightly."
When the two heard this, they quickly said seriously: "Yes, senior sister."
Huang Feng looked at the two people and sighed: "Why bother? Just listen to me."
"I want you to take care of it!" Ji Ze snorted, and after saying that, the two of them went to send a message to the sect.
Seeing that the city of Jiangzhou was very stable and that the situation in Wanrenling seemed to be relatively urgent, the group did not stay in the city and set off immediately.
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Wanrenling, among the undulating mountains, there is a cave that stretches underground, and a beautiful woman is making a clay figurine.
"I'll give you two arms and four legs, one ear and three eyes, two noses and two mouths, hehehehe."
After the woman finished speaking, she blew on the clay figurine, and the clay figurine quickly grew up and seemed to come to life.
"Go on, let's go out and play." After squeezing, the woman stopped looking at the clay figurine and started making the next clay figurine.
In the Wanren Mountains, Liu Bingxun, the governor of the Jiangzhou Demon Division, cut off the head of a monster with a sword, and the monster instantly turned into a puddle of mud.
Around him, Qianhu and Baihu from the Demon Collection Department led the general banner and the small banner, and they were also fighting hard.
It's just that after killing this monster for a long time, there is no decrease. If there are too many ants, an elephant can be killed. If there are too many monsters, it is inevitable to be injured if you are not careful.
Upon seeing this, Liu Bingxun knew that killing these puppet monsters would not help unless he found the culprit hiding in Wanren Ridge.
After thinking for a while, he said to Qianhu next to him: "Take the others out of Wanren Ridge first, guard the surrounding arteries, and stop these puppet demons. If you encounter ordinary people, protect them from leaving."
"What about you, my lord?"
"I'll look for it again."
"Then let's go with the adults."
Liu Bingxun scolded: "Don't be so verbose, it will be dark soon. If you stay by then and it's not enough to cause trouble for me, all of you will leave."
"Yes." Qianhu quickly accepted the order and led his people to retreat outside Wanren Ridge to guard the official road.
After all his men left, Liu Bingxun let go of his hands and feet, walked with his sword, and went straight to the hinterland of Wanren Mountain. He intuitively felt that the source of these puppet monsters was there.
Liu Bingxun's sword is very fast, as fast as thunder, and the sword energy is like the Ten Thousand Ridges, turning and twisting a thousand times, making it difficult to catch.
When he passed by with his sword, the heads of the monsters around him rolled down one after another.
"who is it."
As if she sensed that the children she pinched were dying in large numbers, the woman in the cave was a little annoyed and squeezed even harder: "I'll give you three heads, six arms and eight legs, and I'll give you copper skin, iron bones, and stone heart."
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Huang Feng and his party came to the vicinity of Wanren Ridge, and the people from the Monster Collection Department who were guarding the official road came over quickly: "There are monsters here, stay away quickly."
Li Motang showed his belt: "I am Li Motang, Princess Changning of Great Xia. Where is Mr. Liu?"
"Humble job..."
Seeing these people about to salute, Li Motang interrupted them: "Don't waste time, just say it directly."
"Back to Your Highness, it's us who are holding us back. Mr. Liu is still searching in the mountains."
Before Qianhu finished speaking, several more monsters walked out of the ridge.
Seeing these strange monsters, Li Motang said directly: "These are puppet monsters. They have no life or intelligence and are only supported by monster power."
Huang Feng was confused: "With demon power support, making so many puppets, consuming so much demon power, is there anything wrong with it?"
Li Motang glanced at him: "Didn't you read the brochure I gave you?"
Huang Feng said confidently: "It's so thick, I haven't finished it yet."
"Really, you have time to read other books." Li Motang snorted coldly, but now is not the time to care.
She explained seriously: "Some monsters' demonic power will continue to grow, but whether it is a monk or a monster, the spiritual energy and demonic energy that can be contained in the body is limited.
For example, if a monk in the realm of transformation is an earthen jar, he can only hold the spiritual energy of one earthen jar. The excess spiritual energy will not increase his strength, but will damage the meridians.
When he breaks through to the realm of returning to the void, when the earthen jar turns into a large vat, and his body can hold more spiritual energy, his strength will increase accordingly.
As far as monks are concerned, during cultivation, spiritual energy travels throughout the body's veins, and the spiritual energy circulates and will not absorb more spiritual energy than the cultivation level.
But this type of monster is different. They cannot control the endless flow of monster energy in their bodies, and they cannot contain it in their body, so they must constantly release it. Puppet monsters are the means by which some monsters release their monster energy. "
Huang Feng said that he understood. It was similar to breathing. Lung capacity was strength. Ordinary monks and monsters exhaled and inhaled in a natural cycle.
This kind of monster, however, keeps breathing in uncontrollably and must find another way to release the breath.
Xiao Nuan asked in confusion: "Then why no monsters appeared in Wanren Ridge before?"
Li Motang said: "Similar to snake hibernation, another way to prevent the growth of evil spirits is to enter a deep sleep state.
After sleeping, the growth of monster energy will become extremely slow, but the monster does not actually stop growing and can barely maintain a balanced state. Such monsters will choose this method when they are weak. "
Huang Feng was stunned for a moment: "You mean, in other words, the monsters who choose to constantly release their demonic energy are all powerful?"
Li Motang nodded: "Yes, this situation is usually because even if you sleep deeply, the demonic energy in your body cannot be contained."
"Like waking up from being choked to pee?"
Before Huang Feng finished complaining, there was a landslide, which seemed to confirm Li Motang's words.
Everyone looked up and saw a puppet demon, as tall as a hill, with three heads and six arms, a ferocious face, flying sand and rocks with every move it made.
Someone was holding a sword in the air, hanging in front of the puppet monster. The Demon Editor Qianhu looked at it from a distance and said hurriedly: "It's Mr. Liu."
At such a long distance, Liu Bingxun's figure was as small as a drop in the ocean, barely visible, but his burst of spiritual energy formed a sword cultivator behind him that was as tall as the puppet demon.
The sword cultivator drew his sword, and the sword energy swept across it. All the trees in the entire Wanren Mountains swayed in unison.
With a sonorous sound, the sword seemed to cut through the metal and iron, and the three-headed and six-armed hill-like puppet collapsed instantly.
"My lord is mighty!" Everyone in the Demon Collection Department shouted in unison.
As a result, at this time, the demonic energy in Wanren Mountain soared into the sky, raging like a hurricane.
In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Demon Collection Division was given a large mouthful of demon wind, and their faces became extremely ugly.
Feeling this powerful evil spirit, Ji Qiu and Ji Ze were shocked: "Fortunately, we informed the sect, this evil spirit is so strong!"