I can't be a demon

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At the same time, at the gate of the city.

A tiger-headed man led 20 to 30 warriors and staggered into the capital.

It can be seen that the journey was extremely dangerous. The warriors' robes were soaked in blood, and there were bites all over their bodies from demons.

One of the old men had a bloody right arm with bones exposed.

In the capital, their leaked strength seemed out of place.

You know, compared with the Yanshan where martial virtues are abundant, warriors in the capital are almost extinct, and the constables are all appointed by the ten households of the Jinwu Guard.

Only the mansions where the reserve forces practiced had some meat bait left, but the blood and qi were definitely not as pure and strong as those of the tiger-headed man and others.

The patrolling constables were stunned in place, their faces full of disbelief.

"At least they are innate warriors?"

He even saw five Yuandan warriors, and the tiger-headed man leading them was a Daoying warrior.

The constable would rather believe that all the warriors are transformed from demons. In this era when martial arts are extinct, where can we find Yuandan and Daoying warriors?

"Hiss..."

The constable swept the official road through the city gate.

The broken bodies of dozens of hundred-year-old demons were lying on the roadside.

In the bushes beside the official road, there were also a lot of demon auras looming, which showed how many demons were following them after they came here in dust and dust.

There were endless roars, and the demons turned around and left unwillingly.

Facing the Lion Camel Ridge, the temptation of blood food was not worth mentioning.

"He... How did they survive? Could it be... Could it be that there are no demons in the town where they are on weekdays?"

The constable knew that the capital was far from calm on the surface. As a delicious blood food, warriors would definitely cause an uproar in the capital.

There are countless demons in the dream Buddha country.

The constable was ready to stop the warriors, but found that they were walking towards the Jing River.

A believer holding a blood-stained statue of the Bodhisattva passed by, and then among the crowd of onlookers, hundreds of people followed the warriors.

The constable heard the sound of swallowing saliva one after another.

"Damn it! Something big is going to happen!!!"

He had worshipped at the Zhong Kui Temple on Fuhou Street, and knew that there were a large number of demons hiding among the people, and the number might be more exaggerated than expected.

The court currently had no way to deal with it, and could only let the demons mix in the capital.

After the warriors stimulated it, wouldn't there be thousands of demons rioting, and the chaos caused would inevitably affect the replacement of the Tang emperor.

"The warriors must be driven out of the capital, and they can't be allowed to cause..."

"Hehehe."

The constable stopped, and fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He noticed from the corner of his eye that there was a tender white palm on his shoulder, with bright red nails, and some blood stains of dry straw could be seen in the gaps.

"The Blood Bodhisattva has already taken a fancy to them a few days ago, and now is the time to enjoy a feast."

The constable noticed that the figure behind him was actually a fox walking upright, wearing the unique costumes of the Blood Bodhisattva temple priests, and was extremely charming.

"I won't move, immortal, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"Hehe, close your eyes, it won't hurt."

"Don't..."

The nails embedded in the flesh and blood, and peeled off the human skin lightly.

The constable's expression relaxed, and he felt an endless pleasure surging in his heart, and he no longer stopped the Moyun Cave disciples from taking off his human skin.

"Get out of here!!"

The Moyun Cave disciples were furious, and they climbed the wall with their limbs parallel to avoid it.

The scorching three-color flames brushed across their scalps, burning a piece of hair black.

"Flame Mountain! I didn't expect Li Huan to have a disciple of the Flame Mountain under his command!!"

Wang Xin stood coldly at the entrance of the alley, and his heart could not suppress the disgust, with a three-color Yuandan on the tip of his tongue.

He could feel that the disgust came from the Taoist tradition.

After all, [King of Holy Infant] has expressed his desire to kill all the foxes in Moyun Cave more than once.

"Neither male nor female, when did you Moyun Cave behave like this?"

"Hehe." The Moyun Cave disciple lifted his robe to reveal his flat chest and abdomen, "Senior Brother Holy Infant, Junior Brother Wang Qiaoling, I don't know what your Taoist name is, can we practice together?"

"What do you Moyun Cave mean?"

Wang Qiaoling stared at Zuo Yan and others, "Li Huan is naturally very strong, but he happened to be in seclusion practicing, so we used a little trick to get those warriors to come as soon as possible."

Moyun Cave used secret techniques to imitate Shen Lian's consciousness to transmit thoughts to Zuo Yan.

Originally, Zuo Yan and others would choose to stay outside the city for a few days if they did not receive Shen Lian's response, but they did not expect to encounter trouble as soon as they came in.

"Li Huan is also a warrior, right?! If the Blood Bodhisattva can eat him, I don't know how many years of Taoism he will increase, how interesting!"

Wang Xin's heart sank.

Since Moyun Cave knew that Shen Lian was in seclusion, it was obvious that they came prepared. Whether he came out of seclusion or not, they had already fallen into the trap.

"With the guardian ghosts and gods here, we shouldn't lose control, but the water in Lion Camel Ridge is too deep, and it's not a good thing for the guardian ghosts and gods to be exposed in advance."

"No matter what, let Zuo Qianhu escape first!"

A fire suddenly appeared in Wang Xin's palm, forming a silk-like fire belt, with dots of three-flavor true fire attached, and the power is comparable to that of a superior magic weapon.

Wang Qiaoling smiled but didn't say anything, her eyes fixed on the back of Wang Xin.

"Master Hu."

Wang Xin turned around and saw a six-meter-tall human-faced fox standing in the shadows, with the breath of the Taoist infant rushing towards him, and the curse made the wall full of insects.

Hu Jiang ignored the three-flavor true fire and grabbed Wang Xin and pressed him down.

Wang Xin vomited blood, the gap between the great realms was like a chasm, and he could only use the three-flavor true fire to barely protect his body and soul.

Hu Jiang didn't kill Wang Xin, but looked at him with interest.

"Qiaoling, go and help your junior brothers and sisters deal with the blood food."

"Master, it's just blood food."

"That's all? Don't underestimate the Taoist tradition of Lu Zu Temple."

Zuo Yan and others were forced to the bank of the Jing River. The surroundings were relatively empty, and there were already thousands of demons gathered.

In addition, there were more than a dozen Moyun Cave Taoist priests responsible for raiding the formation.

Zuo Yan cursed inwardly.

Shen Xianshi had previously informed him of the situation in the capital, but he didn't expect that the number of demons would be so exaggerated.

Roar!

More than a dozen people fell to the ground, and after their heads were separated from their bodies, they turned into bat demons with wings, their expressions full of greed.

Then the mortals separated their heads and bodies in batches as if they were cutting rice ears.

The real bodies of the demons that appeared were all bats.

From this, it can be seen that the so-called blood bodhisattva is actually a big bat.

"Work in pairs. If a demon enters your body, dig out the flesh and blood immediately."

"Good!"

After more than half a month of walking, the warriors had no fear of demons. The fierceness in their eyes was extremely strong.

Bang, bang, bang.

Their bodies swelled up, and their rock-hard back muscles formed ghost faces.

With fists and palms, the warriors beat the demons back and continued to retreat towards Fuhou Street with Zuo Yan as the center.

Zuo Yan did not make a move, and the five Yuandan warriors did not move.

They killed hundreds of demons along the way, and they had already had a tacit understanding. The Xiantian warriors covered the Yuandan warriors, and they took the initiative to fight the demons according to their different levels.

"Hehe, maybe I can still make a living."

Wang Qiaoling narrowed her eyes and ran towards the warriors quickly.

"Hiss!!!"

He howled to the sky, and the other Moyun Cave Taoist priests turned into giant foxes, completely surrounding Zuo Yan and others.

Wang Qiaoling's appearance exposed Hu Jiang's position in disguise.

Zuo Yan bared his teeth, and locked his consciousness on the Taoist priest in the alley, "Damn it, we must get rid of the Taoist priest first!"