Chapter 304 A pile of shit!
The snow leopard, who was scolded, lowered his head knowingly, but there was an imperceptible glint in his eyes.
Seeing that it was quiet, Ding Jian looked at the people in the field and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I have sent a message for help to the outside world. I believe that as long as I continue to persist, I can attract reinforcements from other Taoist forces to suppress Bai." The arrogance of the Fire Demon Sect!”
As soon as he said this, everyone fell into silence.
This is too idealistic. Let’s not talk about whether the group of demonic monks can attack or not. Based on the terrible record achieved by the Red Demon, how many Taoist monks in the entire Central Region are willing to take a trip into this muddy water?
They are all afraid of getting burned and being hunted down by the red demon for revenge!
Sensing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Ding Jiangu coughed a few times and said in a meaningful tone: "Everyone, don't worry. If the Red Demon really comes to attack, he will have his own means of dealing with it."
"Um?"
The heads of the house twitched their eyelids and looked strange.
That is the red demon with great power. He must be in the realm of Xuanxian. You actually said that you have the means to deal with it?
If you really have this ability, why don't you take action and get rid of the group of demon sect members outside?
In this regard, everyone has this question in their hearts.
But due to Master Ding's majesty, they had no choice but to hold back their doubts.
At this time, it is a slap in the face.
The 땣놇 family is in a high position, and no one will be a fool. After all, reading "Emotional Intelligence" is not for nothing.
Taking in everyone's micro-expressions, Ding Jian's mouth curved slightly with a hint of contentment.
Seems to have something to rely on!
The snow leopard lying next to him had dark eyes.
Just at this moment, a hurried shout came from outside, "The Fire Worship Demon Cult has begun to attack the city again!"
One stone stirred up waves.
"No..." The expressions of the monks in Litang City changed greatly, and their tense heartstrings almost broke.
This means that there is no way to recover from this move. Even if the defense of the city is successful again, it will completely anger the Red Devil and attract crazy revenge.
With the terrifying strength of the Red Demon, who can stop him in the entire Litang City?
The ending is already determined!
"Hmph, everyone is greedy and afraid of death, how can they behave like that?"
"You guys of the devil's path, watch your moves!"
Ding Jian stood up and shouted violently, with a surge of celestial aura erupting all over his body. In the shocked eyes of everyone, he flashed into the sky, inciting the vast immortal power to pour into the staff, and the top of the staff released an icy blue light. .
"The ultimate snowstorm!"
Rumble~
Between the sky and the sky, the icy cold air intensified instantly, and the snow waterfall tens of thousands of meters high fell down, trying to drown the black army of demons.
Looking around, there is a vast white scene!
"Not good!" Countless demonic monks were running cold, trying their best to resist this killing move.
"ah……"
Screams came and went.
Many people were frozen into ice sculptures in despair, and then crushed into powder by hard snowfalls.
"Quickly block it!"
At the same time, roars sounded one after another.
Those famous demonic masters joined hands and used their own magical powers to conquer this massive snowfall.
Boom~
Lights of various colors flickered on and off, and the majestic air flow raged across the entire venue. The surface was shattered and the sky was eclipsed.
With the joint efforts of everyone, Ding Jian's snowstorm was resolved, but the magic army suffered heavy losses and its morale was dampened!
"Who, whose hand is it?!"
A bald man wearing a black cloak and a skull necklace around his neck, as tall as an iron tower, shouted angrily.
놛's nickname is Guijianchou. He is a well-known member of the Demonic Way and the strongest main force in this Demonic Way army.
"놖!"
Ding Jian was dressed in red clothes, holding a staff, standing in the sky of Litang City, calmly looking down at the demonic monks in front of him.
"Are you Ding Jian, who is known as King Litang?" Gui Jianchou narrowed his eyes, with a look of fear in his eyes.
"녊Yes!"
Ding Jian said with a majestic look on his face: "As long as there are people around, Litang City is definitely not a place you can touch. Why don't you retreat quickly?!"
놛's attitude is very tough and gives people a domineering feeling.
"It's Mr. Ding!"
The monks in the city had their gloomy eyes shining brightly, and they looked at the figure in red clothes with excitement on their faces.
For Litang people, Ding frame is the sky!
When he was young, he was blessed with good fortune, practiced for a long time, and led the Ding family to rise from the humble beginnings. It can be said that they swept across the country and were invincible in battle. They were given the honorary title of King Litang.
Even if it takes a long time, the prestige is still heavier than the mountain.
Now, he single-handedly blocked the offensive of the demonic army, which almost made the monks extremely excited.
Invisibly, the scattered people's hearts have reunited!
Compared to the boiling atmosphere in the city, Ding Jian's fighting partner Snow Leopard had a hint of disappointment in his eyes, as if it was not the scene he wanted to see.
Hearing this, the demonic monks in the field showed anger and murderous intent in their eyes.
Gui Jianchou had blue veins protruding on his forehead and cursed loudly: "Ding, do you think that because you are King Litang, you are qualified to compete with the Fire Worship Demon Cult?"
"In the eyes of our leaders, you are worse than a fart!! You are just a piece of shit!!!"
"That's right!"
"Well said!"
His colleagues all agreed, feeling very satisfied.
"You are not allowed to insult our Master Ding!" The monk from Litang City roared with red eyes.
Anger welled up in Ding Jian's heart, he had never been so humiliated in his life!
If possible, I really want to use that treasure to kill these demonic monks in one go!
However, that treasure is very important. If it is used to deal with these guys, it will be like killing a chicken with a knife. This is the bottom method of 놛 and cannot be used casually.
"Haha," Ding Jian suppressed his anger and sneered: "Go back and tell your leader, Ding Jian is here to wait! If you have the guts, come here and die!"
"How brave!"
Gui Jianchou was very angry. It seemed that Ding Jian was very strong, but his cultivation level was only at the immortal level. How could he be compared with the leader Hongye Ye?
As a loyal fan, I feel so ashamed and humiliated!
"Since the leader has been ordered to let us capture Litang City, there is absolutely no way to retreat!"
"Brothers, kill!"
The ghost looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and a burst of black air like wolf smoke erupted all over his body. The large black air turned into a skull, and made a weird and weird laugh.
The wind is blowing and the sky is dark.
The scene is very scary!
"Look, you are looking for death!"
Ding Jian's face was full of anger, and he raised the staff in his hand. The ice-blue light was as bright as the stars. In the sky, the wind and snow became violent and powerful.
Just when a conflict was about to break out between the two sides, a thunderous sound came from the horizon.
Countless people looked around in shock. When they saw clearly the behemoth coming, their eyes were full of shock, and their hearts couldn't bear it.
"Oh my God, this, is this a Kunpeng?!!"
Huh~
Kunpeng lingered with bright fairy light, flying in the void and coming instantly, exuding majestic coercion, making the demonic army tremble.
Among them, Gui Jianchou's scalp was numb and his face was bloodless. In front of this Kunpeng, he felt as humble as an ant.
The most terrifying thing is that the Kunpeng is carrying a fairy island on its back. From here, it can be seen that this is the mount of a certain boss!
Thinking of this, Gui Jianchou had big beads of sweat on his forehead.
In all the years I have been in the Central Territory, I have never heard of a character using Kunpeng as a mount!
Rumble...
At this moment, Kunpeng was hanging in the air in front of the demonic army. Countless demonic monks were frightened and did not dare to disturb them.
Everyone in Litang City was thirsty and their eyes were frightened.
Is the visitor an enemy or a friend?
놘Due to the intervention of third-party forces, the situation at the scene became complicated and confusing.
Seeing the worry, the ghost emboldened him, and he clasped his fists cautiously and said: "Senior, we are here to attack this city under the order of the leader of the Fire Worship Demon Sect. I hope you can show your noble hand and make it convenient."
He was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, so he had to use the name of the leader as a talisman to test the other party's purpose.
"absurd!"
Boom, the cold voice exploded like thunder, making everyone's heads buzz, as if they were angry.
Immediately afterwards, red leaves appeared in the air, black hair like flowing clouds fluttering in the wind, and a pair of red and phoenix eyes showing a cold chill. With his hands behind his back, he looked down at the demonic army below and sneered:
"Why don't I remember to ask you to come and do such a thing?"