Chapter 485 Eating and Drinking without Restraint
Led by the golden-patterned turtle monster, it includes all kinds of water monsters, collectively known as the turtle army.
As the strongest monster army under Ke Laoqi.
It can be said that nearly 80% of the fiefdom of this dragon grandson is guarded by the turtle army.
"The strongest one is my father. At least, he should not lose to many elders among the seven sons of Nanhong."
"But since it has the intention to hand over this monster army to me, it rarely leaves the side of the dragon grandson, so there is nothing to be afraid of."
"As for other big monsters comparable to Baiyujing, there should be another one in the mother clan of the dragon grandson, but unless there is an emergency, the dragon grandson will not easily invite it to come."
"There are quite a few monsters at the twelfth level of returning to the void, but they are scattered in various places in the waters and need to help the dragon grandson guard other water tribes. If there is no transfer order, they rarely gather together."
Listening to Wu Jun's explanation, Shen Yi fell into deep thought.
It sounds like the power controlled by Ke Laoqi is actually not much stronger than Xuanyue City.
To be able to have such power, it is probably still relying on the reputation of the Dragon Palace.
It is normal to think about it.
After all, except for the cub Ke Shisan, Ke Laoqi is the weakest among all the dragon grandchildren. If even he can lead several Bai Yujing, then all the dragon grandchildren together, plus the group of dragon sons... How can the seven sons of Nanhong compete with him.
Of course, strength is relative.
Shen Yi shook his head. He couldn't compete with such a demon army head-on now.
When the main goal is the life span of the demons, there is actually no need to take too much risk.
At least he can't get into a hard fight.
Once he is restrained, even if it is not the matter of the dragon grandchildren, after the Shuiyue Business Alliance fought with the Daohai Sea Python, many people in the water tribe knew his identity as the leader of Nanyang.
Being able to kill a "master" in the water, even if it is a water cargo, I am afraid that many demons will be very interested.
"Master, please come this way."
Three figures concealed their breath.
In the clear ocean, they quickly flew in the direction that Wu Jun said.
Under the guidance of this "insider".
Shen Yi easily bypassed many detection arrays.
"For demon soldiers like this, usually a team will not exceed twelve, and they are only used for the outermost patrol. Their cultivation is about between the third and fifth levels of Return to Void, and they will be equipped with a demon general above the sixth level of Return to Void to lead them."
"For daily patrols, about ten teams will be arranged."
Wu Jun and Ke Shisan are both stone guards.
As long as they are willing, they can completely suppress their aura without worrying about the risk of exposure.
Don't think Wu Jun said it simply.
In fact, if it is calculated, it is equivalent to more than a hundred deacons in the immortal sect, plus ten outer sect elders.
"..."
Shen Yi looked down silently.
I saw that the group of demon soldiers were all wearing the fish scale armor of the Dragon Palace, stepping on some kind of smooth and strong strange fish, swimming quickly in the water.
He did not take action directly, but looked at Wu Jun sideways.
There is no problem with these twelve demon soldiers. Among them, there are several golden-patterned turtle demons. In addition to life span, their corpses can also continue to enhance Wu Jun's bloodline and realm.
However.
Shen Yi did not see the so-called demon general.
"Uh, report to my lord, it may be lazy?" Wu Jun was also a little unsure and smiled awkwardly.
"..." Shen Yi took a deep breath and suddenly found that this "inside ghost" was not so reliable.
Although he was worried about the risk of alerting the enemy, he could not watch the demon's life span slip away.
Shen Yi closed his eyes and used Tianyan 49 with all his strength!
Even without the blessing of Hongmeng Purple Qi, relying on the perfect Tianhuang Immortal True Body, his attack was no different from killing chickens and dogs for this group of ordinary demon soldiers.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The low explosion sound spread in the water.
More than a dozen figures, along with the strange fish in the Qi training realm under their feet, collapsed together.
The moment the black shirt figure passed by, all the corpses were collected into his ring. Almost at the same time, his water control talent was used to gather the dark blood mist into a ball and also collected it into the ring.
The blue waves were still clear, except for the lack of some demon soldiers, as if nothing had happened.
Shen Yi's familiar movements fell into the eyes of the two stone statues.
Even Ke Shisan was secretly shocked.
Killing people to seize treasures, destroying corpses and erasing traces.
What did the master come from before? He doesn't look like a good person.
"Huh."
Shen Yi's fingertips exuded golden threads, and he used the magic array to suppress his breath again.
When he was in the Nanyang treasure land, he had seen the means of the portable magic array at the Xu family, but he had never learned it.
But after the Guixu Immortal Armor Array was perfected.
But he also learned by analogy, and the use of the array became more and more clever.
[Remaining demon lifespan: 432,000 years]
With just one move, he gained such a rich demon lifespan.
Shen Yi was not excited, but stared at the bottom quietly, and his powerful spirit spread to the surroundings.
But he could not sense the existence of the demon general.
He could not help but frown slightly. Don’t think that killing is fun now. Once the news leaks out, it will be a real loss.
Being surrounded in someone else’s territory, it is difficult to escape even if you have wings.
“My lord, something may be wrong. It doesn’t seem to be lazy.”
Wu Jun seemed to remember something and reminded in a deep voice: “Could it be transferred away? This situation will only occur when Long Sun makes a big move and it is not in the palace.”
The voice fell.
Shen Yi raised his eyebrows. Not here?
That's interesting.
He picked out the corpse of the three-headed golden-patterned turtle demon and poured it into Wu Jun's body.
In an instant, the golden patterns on the other party's body flickered again.
Although he did not break through the twelfth level of Return to Void, the improvement was visible to the naked eye.
...
The demon soldiers responsible for patrolling the Dragon Sun Hall have a very high status in the waters.
Almost no one dares to provoke them, and all kinds of tributes are received.
In addition, various magic arrays almost cover most of the waters outside the hall, and even patrols are just a show.
That is, today, the order was passed in the hall to transfer all demon generals above the sixth level of Return to Void.
They became a little more serious.
If something goes wrong at this time, I'm afraid they will have to go to see the Dragon Sun with their heads raised.
Thinking of this, they took out the conch and began to report the situation here as usual.
At the moment of activating the conch.
The demon soldiers felt a chill passing over their heads.
Then he lost consciousness.
Clear water waves surged without any blood stains, and three figures quickly rushed to another place.
[Remaining demon lifespan: 826,000 years]
The same situation appeared around the Dragon Grandson Hall one after another.
Those figures seemed like elusive ghosts, ignoring the detection of the formation, and wantonly harvested the lives of the water tribe in front of the Dragon Grandson Hall.
Such an arrogant situation may not have appeared in tens of thousands of years.
Entering the water area is like entering an empty space!
Until the fourth demon soldier team disappeared on the spot.
"Damn it, are you all asleep?!"
A golden-patterned turtle demon held a conch in his hand, cursing, but a strong sense of uneasiness emerged in his heart.
It finally showed some qualities that the turtle army should have.
"Generals! Return to the Dragon Sun Palace!"
The vanguard generals of the eighth level of the Return to Void like the Sea-Walking Python can only be called generals. Only those who are comparable to the perfect Return to Void and have the ability to guard a place alone are qualified to be called great generals.
Before the voice fell, an arm with golden light had already shattered its body.
Under the unbelievable gaze of the demon soldier.
The scars on Wu Jun's face twisted, obviously annoyed for not being able to catch up, or a step too late.
It looked up.
I saw a man in black standing in front of him amid the rippling water. There was no life beside him, and corpses poured into the opponent's ring.
On the other hand, there was not much loss on that fair face.
Shen Yi was very open-minded, and he would take as much as he could.
Besides, it would definitely take some time for the generals to come back.
[Remaining demon lifespan: 2,107,000 years]
It took five teams, half of the demons in the Turtle Army, to get such a long lifespan.
"How long will it take for the nearest general of the Turtle Army to get back?" He looked at Wu Jun.
"The nearest... one stick of incense." Wu Jun calculated the time carefully. As half of the commander of the Turtle Army, he knew the positions of those generals very well.
"We can collect another wave."
Shen Yi lightly tapped his chin and merged all the corpses of the golden-patterned turtle demons into Wu Jun's body.
With the full help of this group of brothers.
Wu Jun's pupils even had strange golden patterns.
His breath suddenly surged!
But in contrast, his consciousness became a little sluggish.
This was the performance of the demon soul not being enough to support the stone.
Five waves of improvement, raising its cultivation to the twelfth level of returning to the void, and even to the perfection of the measuring column ruler, it was only one step away.
"One more wave..."
Ke Shisan felt something was wrong, and then looked at Wu Jun with some envy.
At this moment, the opponent's bloodline was so strong that even his half-blooded dragon grandson felt a little afraid.
It's not just the turtle clan that has brothers.
Its dragon grandson brothers are not alone, so why did Wu take advantage of this good thing?
"My Lord! This way!"
Wu Jun was still a little unaccustomed to this body with a sudden increase in strength.
When he came to his senses a little, he hurriedly led the way to the next demon soldier team.
However, when Wu Jun brought Shen Yi and Ke Shisan to the place, he was stunned. He saw that there was no trace of demon soldiers in the empty waters.
Such a quick reaction?
It shouldn't be. The lowest cultivation among the three was at the ninth level of Return to Void. He used all his strength to perform the teleportation method. How could a group of demons in the middle stage of Return to Void compare to him?
"Which reckless thief dares to steal things from my master?"
After observing the expressions for so long, Ke Shisan finally learned a little flattery and shouted angrily.
"..."
Shen Yi glanced at it silently, then raised his eyes and looked up.
Wu Jun made the same move.
Through the rippling water, a hunchbacked figure could be vaguely seen standing above the water.
The gap between the realms was so terrifying that it was difficult to cross that Ke Shisan was unaware of it.
The twelfth level of Return to Void! In other words, this is a demon that has reached the end of the Return to Void Road.
"My Lord, I really didn't expect...they are outside."
The generals of the Turtle Army who guarded the waters were not in the water, but went to the land.
Even though he already knew what the Dragon Sun Palace might do.
But Wu Jun had never seen such a strange situation in his life.
What on earth was Ke Laoqi going to do to make such a big fuss? !
Those turtle army generals are the other party's most precious foundation, and also the basic foundation for maintaining its control over the fiefdom. They will not be easily mobilized.
"Let's go."
Shen Yi did not hesitate at all.
Even if he was 80% sure that he could take down the big monster in front of him.
But he still resolutely chose to give up.
Now even a fool can see that the situation is not right.
I just want to harvest some of the monster's lifespan, but it seems that I have inexplicably flown into a pool of muddy water.
Under Shen Yi's mental command.
Wu Jun made a bold move, jumped out of the water, attacked the hunchbacked old man, and shouted: "Uncle San, die for me!"
Shen Yi and Ke Shisan split into two groups and rushed in different directions!
The black flying sword suddenly fell to his feet, rushed into the sky at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and headed towards the mountains in the distance.
"..."
The hunchbacked old man looked at Wu Jun in front of him expressionlessly.
He pushed out with a bang.
The two big monsters' attacks seemed simple and rough, but this was a test method used by monsters. The strength of the monster body accounted for at least 70% of the factors.
The moment the fists and palms touched.
The whole area of water was swept up by the aftermath, like two waterfalls that suddenly collided with each other!
Boom——
The twelfth level of Return to Void, the sky and the earth can change color when it attacks.
"Ahem."
The hunchbacked old man stepped back a few steps.
"Tsk."
Wu Jun looked at his fist in surprise.
Oh, it turns out that this old thing is not that good.
The two are from the same clan, with similar blood and magical powers. The fight depends on hard power and experience, and it is difficult to have other variables.
If there is some more time, it will definitely be able to take back a head for its master.
"You are no longer a living thing."
The old man looked up and suddenly let out a long breath, even if the stone puppet looked vivid and even had memories.
The golden pattern on the other party's body is more like a natural talent that the turtle clan has not produced for 100,000 years.
But it is just a disguise by others.
Thinking of this, the old man took out the conch: "Don't get entangled with dead things, stop the black-shirted monk, if I guess correctly, he should be the Nanyang Sect Master."
As soon as the voice fell.
Wu Jun immediately felt two equally terrifying auras appear nearby, and then chased in the direction where the master left.
Bad...
Have all these turtle army generals really left the water?
It gathered its mind and punched again, and the golden patterns all over its body came out, as if it had turned into a huge golden turtle.
The momentum soared to the extreme!
"..."
The hunchbacked old man watched the stone puppet use the bloodline magical power of the golden turtle clan.
A hint of complexity finally appeared in his turbid eyes.
Fear and grief.
What kind of means were used to make the puppet that even the magical power could be inherited.
The old man had lived for so many years, and even saw immortals, but he had never seen such a mysterious method.
It also sacrificed golden patterns, but compared with Wu Jun, it seemed much thinner and dimmer.
A head-on confrontation was impossible.
The old man chose to dodge sideways, took out a big knife, and waited for an opportunity to find the opponent's flaws.
But Wu Jun seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and took this opportunity to escape to the distance neatly, heading straight for the black-shirted young man.
There was no intention of fighting at all.
The hunchbacked old man looked over in silence.
He was eager to protect his master.
Just by this action, it was proved that Wu Jun was indeed dead.
There was murderous intent in its eyes.
This was just right, and there was no need to show mercy when the fight started later.
This group of terrifying beings that could cause turmoil in Nanhong with just a kick, all gathered in the same direction at this moment.