Chapter 113 Cicada Insect
Quickly cleaning up the battlefield, the four of them got on their horses.
They continued to run towards the Loess Mountains and the Leran Grassland.
Along the way, the four of them either changed horses or sneaked.
They were always running at a very fast speed.
However, on the third day, Uncle Fang Qi, who had just dealt with the spies, had a gloomy face.
"Ayang, Mu Rishengkai has successfully replaced Liu Manlou and became the main general to attack the Leran Grassland."
"In other words, he wants to fight with you..."
Fang Yang listened to Uncle Qi's words, his eyes thoughtful.
He suddenly realized that for the training of young men, the eight golden families mostly adopted the method of fighting with generals, rather than leading troops to charge.
The more he looked, the more he felt that this was a bit like the aristocratic struggle in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.
Because of some fighting, the loser can actually save his life!
"Mu Rishengkai is a perfect-grade Vermillion Bird spirit, and his realm is at the peak of the second level."
"It is said that his combat power can compete with the fourth level, just like a young great sage, which is quite terrifying."
"Along the way, he has never lost any battles against generals."
"The one he is compared with is Sen Wei and her group, but unfortunately, Sen Wei is no longer here."
"What is more terrifying is that he has a strong killing intention, and the enemy's body is either half-crippled or killed."
"There are very few people who can escape his clutches when fighting with him, and they are all young girls..."
At this time, the four of them hid in the forest and walked forward.
And Uncle Fang Qi and Uncle Fang Er were whispering and describing the horror of Mu Rishengkai.
Comparing with Sen Wei, he is like a young great sage...
If nothing else, these two titles alone are enough to show how great he is.
And Fang Yang also felt that there was a huge mountain in front of him for him to climb.
This made him feel a strong pressure.
After all, no matter how powerful the carp eagle spirit is, it can never be better than the Vermillion Bird spirit.
Unless the carp eagle spirit transforms into the Kunpeng spirit, it will be the top spirit, naturally not inferior to the Vermillion Bird spirit.
And the second-level high realm is obviously not as good as the second-level peak realm.
In all the apparent strength standards, Fang Yang was suppressed by Sheng Kai in each item, and almost all of them were not comparable.
At this moment, Fang Yang's heart inevitably sank.
He looked at the [Avoiding Evil and Seeking Good Fortune] light ball in his mind, and had some irrelevant thoughts: "It would be great if Sheng Kai went to Wanchong Ridge."
Wanchong Ridge, a great terror is about to happen, that is, the autumn wind cicada awakens, which is equivalent to a situation of ten deaths and no life.
If Sheng Kai is in it, then Fang Yang will not be too distressed.
But Fang Yang also knows that this is just a luxury.
As a man, you still have to rely on yourself!
He took a deep breath and cheered up.
He was going to use the electric python to replace the thunder carp and practice killing moves together.
Even if he was at a disadvantage, he would definitely create a dark horse miracle and defeat the superior!
...
At the same time.
Wanchong Ridge.
Mu Rishengkai and others finally passed through the heavy surveillance and came here quietly.
The mountains are towering, withered trees standing, and miasma is everywhere.
Here, there are also poisonous scorpions, moths, ants, butterflies, dragonflies and other insects and beasts gathered together. This is an extremely dangerous mountain!
In the depths of this mountain, a thick green fog shrouded it, making it difficult to distinguish the truth. All you can hear are the different cicadas and insects chirping and fighting.
The mountain range is very noisy, so noisy that the moonlight in the sky seems to run away, and only miasma is shrouded.
The mountain range is also very quiet, so quiet that you can only hear the sound of various insects, which makes people panic.
"Young master, why do I feel a little creepy here." A warrior in black armor said.
The black-armored general was named Chen Xizhan. He was a famous fifth-level cultivator who had once had a glorious record of conquering a city alone.
Now, when Chen Xizhan expressed his feelings, several other generals, and even Sheng Kai's protectors, all looked over.
Not only did Chen Xizhan feel uneasy, they also felt extremely uneasy.
It was as if a great terror was about to come!
They could all feel it, and Sheng Kai could naturally feel it as well.
But Sheng Kai smiled excitedly: "It is precisely this feeling that shows that we are about to succeed!"
Sheng Kai felt this feeling several times.
But every time, it would make him reborn from the fire and become more powerful.
Even the inheritance of the Extreme Bliss Demon Lord was obtained by him under such circumstances.
He could feel that he would get a good fortune.
But... Sheng Kai looked at Chen Xizhan and others, with some regret in his eyes.
He could rely on the true blood of the Vermillion Bird to continuously reborn from the fire.
These good players, however, might not be able to do so.
"A little cicada insect dares to cause trouble? How dare you!"
At this moment, a fourth-level primary cicada insect beast flew past Sheng Kai's eyes, as if it was drunk.
And Sheng Kai's eyes were burning with fire, and he shouted angrily.
He immediately hit out with a palm, and a flash of fire appeared, turning the fourth-level beast into powder and ashes.
Killing the fourth-level primary realm with the peak of the second level, such an exaggerated performance, no wonder everyone thinks he is a young great sage.
When Chen Xizhan and others saw such terrifying potential again, they felt much more at ease and lurked silently.
On the other side.
There was also Liu Manlou who was worried about Sheng Kai.
Three days was enough for Liu Manlou, the deputy general, to find out that Sheng Kai had not appeared for a long time.
But once again, Liu Manlou was isolated from the commander's camp by Sheng Kai's subordinates.
"Alas, Sheng Kai, you must be practicing, not taking the initiative to attack Fang Yang."
Liu Manlou looked back at the commander's camp and sighed. "The righteous way has its own rules. You must not go the wrong way."
Afterwards, he could only leave with his personal soldiers in loneliness.
Even if he was unwilling to lose power, he did not want to see Sheng Kai's accidental death.
Because he, Liu Manlou, did not have the strength to absolutely suppress Fang Yang, but Sheng Kai did.
Under Sheng Kai, Fang Yang could guarantee that he would not lose, which was already very remarkable!
...
The next morning.
Four horses slowly appeared on the Leran grassland.
Lu Yao, who was on the back of one of the red date horses, showed a relieved expression.
But when she saw Fang Yang and the other two were calm, she quickly tightened her face and pretended to be cold, not wanting to embarrass Fang Yang.
Uncle Fang Qi, who was on Fang Yang's left, found it very interesting.
These days, after working together again and again, Uncle Fang Qi found that Lu Yao was very good, very good.
Whether it was her moral character or her behavior, she had reached the top level.
Lu Yao was truly honed and could serve as the head of a prefecture.
After all, training a tribe is not a treatment that everyone has.
I think Fang Yang brought her here for the consideration of presiding over internal affairs.
"Let's go and meet Lin Keyi." Fang Yang picked up the reins and immediately drove the horse towards the huge military camp in front.
Uncle Fang Qi and Lu Yao and the other three followed behind him, following silently.
This Lin Keyi is the sixth daughter of the Changkong clan, the Lin family lineage, and is Lin Tianxue's cousin, with the same grandfather.
Although Lin Keyi's qualifications are not as good as Lin Tianxue's, thanks to being one year older, Lin Keyi is now capable of being independent and is the commander-in-chief before.
When she was in charge, the Changkong clan was firmly in charge of the Leran Grassland, only defending but not going out, showing a defensive posture similar to that of a turtle.
Young geniuses have their own rules.
Ordinary generals also have their own ways of making a living!
"Zhilingwu, you are finally here." Lin Keyi's cold face flashed a trace of reluctance, but she still handed over the tiger-shaped official seal in her hand.
The handover process was very smooth.
Because Fang Yang's reputation had long been known.
Fang Yang put away the tiger-shaped official seal: "You have worked hard these days. In the next few days, I will take the lead. Of course, you, Deputy General Lin, will also be needed to assist."
Under the gaze of everyone, the handover between Fang Yang and Lin Keyi was very smooth and harmonious.
And this also gave Lu Yao more confidence and rubbed his fists and feet.
There are more than ten tribes in the Leran Grassland.
With the resources here, it is possible to raise a silver tribe!