Chapter 250 The Yellow Robe King
The man has decayed, and the sword has become dull.
The erosion of time and power has turned him into what he is now.
The young swordsman who went into the mountains alone with a sword and killed all the bandits and monsters in the four directions has long been drowned in fame and fortune.
"Yang Wenyuan, you said that Liu Qi is not a monster? I'll show you!"
Chu Liang's voice was cold, and he raised his long sword and pointed it directly at the deformed monster.
The deformed monster was shocked and his face changed drastically. He didn't care about much and immediately burst out with all his strength and rushed towards the north gate.
Boom!
When he burst out, the rolling demonic energy surged and the aura rose steadily.
"What? How can Liu Zhubu be so strong?"
This scene shocked many warriors around.
The aura on Liu Qi's body seemed to have surpassed the blood coagulation realm and was comparable to the human warriors in the skin refining realm.
"There is a demonic aura!"
"He is a demon, he is really a demon!"
Someone screamed.
Everyone didn't believe it at first. This shapeshifting monster was so well disguised. It was clearly an old scholar who had failed in officialdom. There was no flaw in it.
They thought Chu Liang was taking the opportunity to take revenge on the county government and just made up an excuse.
But now, the facts are in front of us.
"Still want to run?"
Chu Liang snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his hand.
Swish!
Two high-level flying knives flashed by, turning into two cold and cold rays, piercing into the legs of the shapeshifting monster.
"Ah——"
The shapeshifting monster howled miserably, and its blood splashed, and it fell to the ground on the spot.
In terms of strength, he can only be regarded as the bottom among the entry-level monsters. He is not good at fighting, but his talent is too strong, so his status in the monster clan is very special.
Swish! Swish!
Several more flying knives were thrown out, hitting him with blood.
In the end, Chu Liang walked forward and stabbed the long knife into his abdomen. With a sound of "chi", he was nailed to the ground.
The monster has strong vitality. This injury will not kill him, but will only make him suffer.
Caught alive!
What awaits this shapeshifting monster will be endless interrogation and torture by the Monster Suppression Division.
"Yang Wenyuan, open your eyes and watch!" Chu Liang shouted coldly.
"I..."
Yang Wenyuan's face was gloomy, his cracked lips slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and just slowly lowered his head.
The moment he was defeated by Chu Liang, he knew that he was wrong.
Not just about this shapeshifting monster.
He has been wrong since a long time ago, and he has been wrong until now.
He was weak, lost his soul, and his body was in tatters. He walked slowly towards the north gate like a beggar on the street.
"Please tell the county magistrate that I will no longer be the chief clerk in the future." His hoarse voice sounded.
"Yang, chief clerk, where are you going?" A civil servant in the county government couldn't help asking.
"I don't know..."
Yang Wenyuan's voice was hoarse, and he just shook his head.
He looked desolate, with white hair, holding a rotten long sword, and walked out of the north gate of the county town, leaving only a back figure, gradually disappearing in the distance.
Inside the city, watching this scene, everyone had a premonition that they might never see this white-haired scholar again.
Luo Hong sighed: "This Yang Wenyuan was also a young hero when he was young, but it's a pity..."
What a pity, no need to say more, everyone knows.
Finally became rotten.
At this time, the painful and angry voice of the shapeshifting monster sounded: "Chu Liang, let me go!"
Chu Liang looked indifferent, did not respond, just held the handle and twisted the long sword.
"Ah——"
The shapeshifting monster howled, his voice hoarse.
This sharp long sword pierced his body, even if it was just a slight shake, it would make him painful.
Dark green scales appeared around him, and then were dyed red by the monster's blood, making him half-human and half-monster, neither human nor ghost, with a very strange appearance.
"Chu Liang!" He roared in pain, "I am a subordinate of the Yellow Robe King of Black Lotus Mountain. If you don't let me go, my king will chase you to the ends of the earth and kill you!"
"Yellow Robe King?"
Chu Liang thought for a moment. He had seen this name in the books of the Martial Alliance.
Black Lotus Mountain is a notorious demon cave.
There are three high-level demons in the mountain, namely Panshan King, Black Wind King and Yellow Robe King.
These three demons are powerful and have 100,000 small demons under their command. They dominate the area and are arrogant.
The various forces in the city have dispatched a large number of troops to encircle and suppress Black Lotus Mountain, but they have returned in defeat every time. They either got lost in the mountains or were ambushed and killed by monsters. Each time was much more tragic than the demon-killing battle in the county this time.
You know, a high-level demon is a demon king.
The three demons of Black Lotus Mountain are all very powerful, and can be said to be invincible under the demon king. Unless they encounter a master-level human warrior, they are not afraid of any encirclement.
"Let me go immediately!" The shapeshifting demon roared, "Otherwise, my king will be angry and will lead 100,000 demon soldiers to destroy your Anping County!"
"What?"
Hearing this, many warriors around were stunned.
100,000 demon soldiers?
Today, just a few hundred small demons have turned most of the county into ruins.
If there are really 100,000, who can stop them?
Even the gods can't escape!
"Black Lotus Mountain... I remember that the martial arts alliance books once recorded that this is a demon cave that has been fighting with the city for many years!" Luo Meng said in a trembling voice.
"Are there really 100,000 small demons?"
"Who knows, anyway, we can't resist it."
"What should we do..."
Everyone was a little panicked, and their voices were filled with fear.
Whether it was a high-level demon or countless small demons, they were not what they dared to imagine.
At this moment, Li Feng's voice suddenly sounded in the distance.
"What a joke, what 100,000 demon soldiers? The Black Lotus Mountain is just a scary thing!" He looked contemptuous, holding a demon-binding rope, wearing a demon-suppressing order on his waist, wearing a black cloak, and strode over.
Seeing him dressed like this, the shapeshifting demon's expression changed drastically, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.
Demon-suppressing Division!
The human organization that the demons fear and hate the most.
Once they are caught, death is a luxury.
"No! No!"
The shapeshifting demon roared and struggled desperately.
But Chu Liang stepped on him back with one foot, and he couldn't move.
Seeing Li Feng getting closer and closer...
He was completely desperate and yelled hysterically: "The one who killed me is Chu Liang! The one who killed me is Chu Liang! Chu Liang of the human race! Remember!"
Hearing this voice, Li Feng frowned slightly and looked around.
Obviously, there are monsters in the mountains and forests around the county who are responsible for picking up this shapeshifter.
The next moment, the shapeshifter's body suddenly began to turn red, became hot, and swelled up.
"Hmph, want to self-destruct?"
Li Feng snorted coldly, shook his ten fingers, and threw out several long needles.
Chi Chi Chi!
The long needles were cold and hit various parts of the shapeshifter.
He seemed to be a punctured water bag, his swollen body shrank rapidly, his skin returned to its normal color, and his eyes were full of hatred and despair.
The self-destruction failed!
In front of the warriors of the Demon Suppression Division, it was too difficult to die.
"Chu Liang, you will die, you will die for sure!" The shapeshifter looked crazy, screamed hoarsely at the top of his lungs.