11. Flag of General Tiger Winged Dragon Pan
Hu Su'er suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from his head. He looked up and saw that the soul of the dead was coming out, and he screamed strangely. He was about to jump away with all his strength, but it was too late.
A strange bird spread its wings and fell silently, its claws almost grabbing the little fox's neck.
At this moment, a gentle voice said with a smile: "How dare you miss my little fox."
The skin on the back of Hu Su'er's neck tightened, and she was picked up. She smelled a familiar scent, and she cried like nothing. She cried out with runny nose and tears: "Young Master, hurry up and save the people. They are all surrounded by a group of people." The rats have surrounded us, three men have been eaten alive, and our horses have been torn to pieces.”
Cha Cha arrived and the person who rescued the little fox was Wang Chong.
Just like the little fox, when he learned that Wang Chong was coming, he no longer worried about the strange bird that wanted to catch him. Wang Chong didn't care about the monster either. With a flick of his hand, even the Xingdou Liyan Sword didn't bother to take out the gourd, so he just used it. The white snake spits out its palm.
This strange bird flapped its wings and struck a blow with Wang Chong's white snake spitting palm.
Although its cultivation level is not bad and it has long been at the peak of fetal energy, how can it be compared to the secret method of Poison Dragon Temple?
Wang Chong had cultivated the White Snake Letter Palm to the tenth level. This palm power was so devastating that he had no chance to use his killing move.
With just one palm, the claws of this strange bird were smashed to pieces. With a slight movement of his palm, he hit the chest of the strange bird, killing the monster immediately.
Only then did the little fox feel slightly strange. He felt that his young master was running like lightning, but his body did not move, as if he was not exerting any force at all.
Her little eyes rolled and she glanced around, only to realize that Wang Chong was riding a big black horse.
Just when Hu Su'er was curious as to why Wang Chong did not ride Zisu Liu but a more majestic horse, he heard the sonorous and powerful sound of a golden drum coming from the horse's head.
During these days, Cuiyin'er often stole to Goulan in Yangzhou City and learned many tunes secretly without a teacher.
At this time, Wang Chong took action to kill the demon. She immediately became energetic and felt that she wanted to give her master a majestic piece of music. She sang the newly learned song to the tune of "Zheng Zheng" with the loudest voice.
Not to mention, in conjunction with Wang Chong's style of killing a bird-shaped monster with one palm, saving the little fox, galloping on horseback, and going to save people, this song was played to the tune of an expedition, and it was played so perfectly that it made people angry. Heaven and earth, the majestic and tragic feeling of a lonely army thousands of miles away and unable to return.
Hu Suer was startled and shouted: "What kind of monster are you?"
The little fox had already seen the green jade cicada on the head of the black horse. She thought it was shallow, but the green sound started to sing the tune of war. She still couldn't recognize it. This was also a monster?
Despite her busy schedule, Cuiyin'er was still able to vibrate her wings and replied: "This little slave is the young master's new maid. She usually sings songs to the young master to relieve his boredom. You little wild fox, why do you call me a monster?" "
Hu Su'er said angrily: "I am the young master's personal maid. I got started several years earlier than you. Everyone around the young master must be trained by me. Where did you get the courage to talk back?"
The little fox was confident, but Cuiyin'er was a little timid and shouted hurriedly: "It turns out to be the housekeeper. Cuiyin'er was just taken in by the young master. He doesn't understand the rules. I hope my sister will take care of her more in the future."
The little fox finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood became slightly brighter.
The black horse that Wang Chong sat on was a good horse from thousands of miles away. It became a monster's horse. How could it be compared to an ordinary mount?
Within a moment, he saw the Yanbei people, Shang Wenli, Wang Xiang, Yang Yao and others who were surrounded by rats.
Under the desperate protection of the dead man, although the remaining five little beggars were all injured, no one died yet. It was just that the rats were crazy and they were already in danger.
Wang Chong was not polite, reached out and patted the little fox, and took out a rattle from the Qiankun bag on her body.
This thing was obtained from Taoist Wang Long. It is a tool used by Tianxin Guan to control his disciples. It can imprint the sea of consciousness of each disciple. As long as the rattle is shaken, there will be induction within a hundred miles. If one is proficient in the Law of Resistance of Heavenly Demons, You can also use this rattle to arrest your soul.
Taoist Wang Long failed to cultivate the anti-law consciousness of the Five Senses Demonic Scroll and could not exert its magical effect. However, Wang Chong was an expert in cultivating the anti-law consciousness.
There were too many rat demons, and even killing them with the Star Dou Liyan Sword would take a while, so Wang Chong thought of ways to turn this thing over. He shook the rattle slightly, and a spiritual wave was transmitted, which immediately shocked all the rat demons. .
Although there were many of these rat demons, none of them, including the rat king, could break through the energy refining. Therefore, under Wang Chong, who used the rattle to exert his sense of resisting the law of demons, no rat demon could resist for a moment.
These rat demons only felt that their minds were confused, and they saw countless black feathers falling from the sky. There was no one who could resist them, and their souls were captured by the Nine Crows Nightmare Divine Technique.
Wang Chong also did not expect that the effect of using the magic gate to resist the law consciousness, cooperate with the ringing bell of Tianxin Guan, and activate the Nine Crows Nightmare Divine Technique, would be so good.
As soon as they took action here, all the rat demons were shocked.
Wang Xiang and Yang Yao hated these rat demons so much that they ate three of their companions. When they saw their young master holding a rattle, he shook it lightly, and the rat demons became immobile. They each grabbed it and began to kill them with all their strength. .
Wang Chong originally had some thoughts and wanted to subdue this group of rat demons. These rat demons were not strong in combat, but they were superior in number. They were useful for gathering information.
But when he saw Wang Xiang and Yang Yao like this, and saw that there were three little beggars missing, he knew that they must hate these monsters deeply, so he let them kill them.
Yan Bei and Shang Wenli hurried over to greet Wang Chong and thanked him for rescuing him again.
Wang Chong waved his hand and said, "I'm late, but please tell me what happened."
Yan Bei and Shang Wenli told the whole story. Wang Xiang and Yang Yao had already slaughtered all the rats. They also came over and burst into tears. While paying respects to Wang Chong, they cried and cursed: "Kuer, filial piety." Both Er and Xu Zhi were eaten by the rat demon. They died miserably, thank you young master for avenging them."
Wang Chong also felt pity and sighed, asking them all to get up without being formal.
Wang Xiang and Yang Yao asked to be allowed to go back to the inn to look for the bodies of their three companions, and Wang Chong agreed.
Wang Xiang and Yang Yao went out to search, but found only some mutilated pieces of meat, not even Ku'er's body.
One of them was missing his legs and the other was missing his left arm. They had no choice but to take Ku'er's body away. Now they found a left leg. They cried bitterly and hated these cruel people even more. An adult rat demon.
Wang Chong had been cultivating the magic sect for a long time, but he didn't have much emotion. He just looked at Wang Xiang Yang Yao and the few beggars who were inexplicably sad. They seemed to have gained an additional layer of understanding of the rolling world of mortals.