Chapter 587 Are you threatening me?
"Tell me about your Wolf Bone Village." Deng Yuxiang said, "Start with the village chief."

“Reply, reply sir, our Wolf Bone Village leader is named Lang Wu, a Greedy Wolf follower, and should be a high-level Sea Realm. I don’t know his specific strength.”

"Both wives of the village chiefs are Qiangu believers. The first wife should be at the upper-middle level of the Sea Realm, and the second wife is at the lower level of the Sea Realm. She was promoted only half a month ago."

"There are a total of seventy-three people in Wolf Bone Village, eighteen Greedy Wolf disciples, and twenty-three Thousand Bone believers, most of whom are mid- to high-level Jiang realms."

The female disciple of Ni Zun said in a trembling voice.

Under Deng Yuxiang's gaze, the other party told her everything he knew.

Next to a big tree not far away, the face of the woman in black became increasingly ugly!
It can be said that the strength of the Lord of Lang Village and his wife can be used to intimidate this group of mysterious people, and also add a little bargaining chip to their own survival.

But the female disciple of Ni Zun kept talking and was about to reveal all the information about Langgu Village!

How can that be possible?

"Cui Li!" The woman in black squeezed out a name from between her teeth.

The female disciple of Ni Zun shuddered suddenly and stopped talking.

Deng Yuxiang frowned slightly, turned around and looked coldly at the woman in black: "Did I allow you to speak?"

The woman in black's heart trembled violently!
Trying to keep your footing.

The fierce gaze of the woman in the straw raincoat was like two knives, piercing straight into her heart.

"Good guy~" Lu Ran had a blank expression on his face, but he was muttering to himself.

It's worthy of being my family's nightmare!

How arrogant!
"Speak." Deng Yuxiang still looked at the woman in black and spoke softly.

Beside the horse's hoof, Cui Li, a female disciple of Ni Zun, continued in a trembling voice, "The remaining thirty-odd people are disciples from various sects, including eight followers of Ni Zun, six followers of Huang Gu, and two followers of Jiu Zhu."

She mentioned many weak divine disciples one after another.

When she heard the name "Nine Bamboo Sect", Si Xianxian lowered her head slightly and covered her face with the wide brim of her hat.

This mother is a follower of the seventh-level god Jiuzhu.

If you come to the Holy Spirit Mountain, you can only live at the mercy of others and be at their mercy.

I hope my mother won't come.

Si Xianxian pursed her lips.

No, definitely not!

My mother has very poor talent and low combat power. Even being promoted to a high-level River Realm is a luxury. How could she possibly be favored by Lord Jiuzhu and thrown into this kind of human slaughterhouse?
Disciples of the seventh, eighth, and ninth ranks of gods are extremely rare in the mountain realm.

Anyone who can enter the mountain must be a leader in the sect like the three sisters of the Zhong family, the Shadow Guard.
Thinking of this, Si Xianxian felt much brighter.

Suddenly, she felt someone staring at her, with a hint of pressure.

Si Xianxian turned her head and met Jiang Fairy's eyes.

Jiang Ruyi was a thoughtful person, and seemed to see through Si Xianxian's psychological activities. She gently shook the fingers of her left hand, which hung naturally.

Si Xianxian pursed her lips, suppressed a slight palpitation, lowered her head and rode forward.

As the two horses stood side by side, Si Xianxian also held the hand of the Sect Master's wife.

It feels soft and a little cold to the touch.

But it's particularly heartwarming.

Si Xianxian had just calmed herself down and had become strong, but because of Jiang Ruyi's little action, she suddenly felt a little aggrieved for no reason.

Indeed, in front of Lu Ran and Jiang Ruyi, she can be an ordinary little girl.

You can get lots and lots of love.

Just as Si Xianxian was feeling this silent comfort, the female disciple of Ni Zun not far away told her a truth that was not difficult to guess:

The thirty or so Weak God disciples are the lowest level of slaves.

There are no human rights to speak of, they are slaves who suffer humiliation and oppression.

"Heh." Deng Yuxiang sneered.

The female disciple of Ni Zun knelt on the ground, shaking even more violently.

She didn't know what the Sea Realm Mighty's sneer meant, or if she had said something that made him unhappy.

She just knew that she could be executed at any time.

It may also be worse than death.

"Can I trust you?" Deng Yuxiang asked again.

"Every word is true! Sir, I dare not deceive you. If there is even a single lie, I will die a miserable death." The female disciple of Ni Zun kept swearing.

Deng Yuxiang actually believed that the other party would not dare to lie.

However, Deng Yuxiang still looked at the woman in black under the tree in the distance and asked, "Is what she said true?"

Tan Wenhui's face turned pale!
Based on Deng Yuxiang's various behaviors, Tan Wenhui has realized what this group of mysterious people want to do.

Are you doing this kind of thing where you hate evil as much as you can?

Grass!
What the hell are you pretending to be?
We are all living on the Holy Spirit Mountain, how clean can you be?

Tan Wenhui cursed silently, saying one thing in her heart and another in her mouth: "I admire your willingness to help others, but I'd better not listen to his nonsense."

"What did I say wrong?" The female disciple of Ni Zun suddenly shouted loudly.

She was trembling with fear, and her mind was not very clear.

At this point, she finally reacted and immediately opened her mouth to refute.

She gradually figured out what was going on and realized that she had nowhere to retreat!

After all, she had revealed so much information. If she was captured and brought back to Wolf Bone Village, given the cruel nature of the village chief and his wives, she would be faced with an end worse than death.

Now, she can only place her hope on this mysterious and powerful woman in the straw raincoat.

I hope the other party can do justice.

Can provide some protection to Ni Zun's disciples.

"Yeah, what did I say wrong?" Ni Zun's disciples talked at once, filled with indignation.

"Aren't we enslaved by you? A few days ago, a Hanmei disciple was forced to death by you and collapsed and committed suicide!"

"Yes! He died in vain. His flesh and blood were removed and his skeleton was buried in the Second Madam's back garden, so she can be used for entertainment at any time."

"Shut up! Shut up!" Tan Wenhui shouted harshly.

Deng Yuxiang looked at the woman in black quietly with cold eyes.

The fifth god: Hanmei.

Not to mention the fighting strength of this sect, the character traits of its followers are quite prominent - proud and unyielding!
It is indeed possible to do something that would allow one to survive even if the situation is shattered.

As for "the corpse cannot rest in peace", this involves the divine law of Qiangu believers. The third-class god Qiangu gave his disciple Jiang Jing a big move - the Sorrow of Bones!
Thousand Bones believers can establish a spiritual connection with the corpses through casting spells, controlling the dead to continue fighting.

When in the human world,

The Thousand Bones believers may control the corpses of demons to fight, but they will never desecrate the corpses of their human comrades.

But at Holy Spirit Mountain, there are not so many requirements.

"Just end your life." Deng Yuxiang opened her thin lips slightly.

Upon hearing this, Tan Wenhui's face turned extremely ugly.

As a disciple of Tan Lang who was at the top of Jiang Realm, she really wasn’t afraid of too many people.

Even if the opponent is a powerful person from the sea realm, Tan Lang’s faction can still escape.

After all, she possesses the divine power - Wolf Hide!
When Jiang Pin uses this method, he can not only become invisible, but also conceal all fluctuations of breath, even the smell on his body.

It can be said to be the best weapon for killing people, robbing goods, and committing evil deeds in secret.

But Tan Wenhui happened to meet a believer of Beifeng!
Wanting to leave silently is nothing but a foolish dream.

"Okay, I'll help you." Deng Yuxiang casually moved the blade out of its sheath.

She held the Zanya sword in her hand and tapped the side of the horse's neck gently with the cool blade.

"Rulu~" The black fire horse snorted, stepped forward with its hooves wrapped in flames, and walked towards the woman in black.

"You are powerful, my fellow Daoist, but I am not someone you can easily mess with in Wolf Bone Village!" Tan Wenhui stepped back and shouted, "The Village Master Lang is at the peak of the Sea Realm!

The Tan Lang faction is vindictive and proficient in assassination!
You don’t want to mess with someone like that!”

Deng Yuxiang smiled: "Really?"

Tan Wenhui clenched the dagger tightly: "I am the capable subordinate of the Lang Village Master. If you attack me, there will be no peace in the future!"

Deng Yuxiang nodded gently: "Don't worry, I will kill your Langzhai master as well."

"Our village leader Lang also has a brother who is also a peak sea realm powerhouse! He is also the leader of a sect and has great power!"

"Oh?" Deng Yuxiang raised her eyebrows slightly and placed one hand on the horse's back.

The warhorse under his crotch was very smart and stopped immediately.

Seeing Deng Yuxiang stopped, Tan Wenhui hurriedly said: "The elder brother of our Langwu Village Master is Langwen, the Wolf Flower Village Master!

The leader of Longwen Village is even more powerful, and has several powerful sea realm warriors under his command!

Fellow Daoist, please don't do this for a few lowly slaves."

When she said the last few words, Tan Wenhui glared at the Nizun believers.

The vicious look from Tan Lang's disciples was enough to make people shudder!
The group of clay statue believers didn't even dare to breathe and lowered their heads.

Tan Wenhui snorted in her heart, raised her eyes to look at the majestic woman on the horse, and said in a deep voice: "Daoyou, please don't provoke people you shouldn't provoke for the sake of these lowly slaves.

Don't risk your life in vain!"

These words are very powerful.

I have to admit that Tan Wenhui is a character who even dares to threaten in front of the vast ocean.

"Da da da"

The sound of horse hooves began again.

Tan Wenhui's pupils shrank slightly!
She just thought that she had frightened the other party. At least the woman in the straw raincoat slowed down her movements, as if she had some concerns.

But at this time.
The woman in the straw raincoat tapped the horse's belly with her heel, and it crushed her again?

"Shu~"

Tan Wenhui disappeared in an instant.

She can use the tiger's skin and wave the banner, but once she gets into a real fight, she can't even break Deng Yuxiang's defense!

"call!!"

Deng Yuxiang suddenly raised his hand.

In an instant, a strong wind blew over!

A gust of wind and waves roared in, shaking the forest violently, breaking and falling down, and some trees were uprooted.

This move stunned everyone.

Because the external manifestations of the Evil Spell·Night Charm Blade and the Divine Spell·Flying Wind Order are the same.

Therefore, Ni Zun's disciples naturally believed that Deng Yuxiang was a believer of Beifeng.

But as the wind howled, everyone realized.
This guy is actually a demon disciple? !

The North Wind Divine Technique: Howling North Wind, is a rapidly rotating storm!

The evil magic of the night charm and the night wind attack are the strong wind blowing forward!
In this technique, the gods and demons use wind in different ways.

"呲-"

Deng Yuxiang tilted her head slightly, moved her ears, and her figure suddenly flashed across!
At this moment, Ni Zun's disciples were completely dumbfounded.

Don't bother distinguishing between night spirits and the north wind
The mysterious woman in straw raincoat, even her fairy hooves have opened? !

Who is she?
There was a crisp sound of "pop"!
In the strong wind, Deng Yuxiang shuttled quickly and grabbed an invisible man out of thin air.

No one felt that she was grasping at air.

Because, as Deng Yuxiang clenched her hands slightly, the sound of the water armor breaking suddenly came.

"Crack!!"

Deng Yuxiang grabbed the invisible man's neck and lifted him up in the air.

The blood jade ring on her slender jade finger was emitting a strange blood-red luster.

"Fellow Daoist! Wait."

Tan Wenhui's face turned red and she spoke haltingly.

Her figure appeared quietly, and her hands were like sharp wolf claws, trying to tear Deng Yuxiang's palms apart, but she couldn't pull them apart no matter what.

Whether from the perspective of the output of divine law or from the perspective of personal strength.
The woman in the straw raincoat is like an unshakable mountain.

Standing tall and majestic.

Deng Yuxiang grabbed the female disciple of Tan Lang and held her in the air, narrowing her eyes slightly:
"Were you threatening me just now?"

A strong feeling of suffocation, accompanied by a deep despair, surged into Tan Wenhui's heart.

Ask for some monthly passes.

(End of this chapter)