"The Demon Lord, the persecution of the outside world has been completed. The county magistrate of Ba County has ordered that all places should be occupied by the city and to accommodate the people of the countryside to enter the city to protect them."

"The Demon Lord, Shu County has also completed the mission."

In the deep mountains, a camp is built along the mountain, and the base camp behind the scenes is here.

The man, known as the "Demon Lord", turned his back to several black-robed men in return. He had long black and gray hair hanging down to his back, radiating ink, and it looked very unknown.

The clothes on his body were not fabric, but made of a mysterious purple feather. The upper body was very simple and the muscles on his chest and abdomen were exposed in pieces; the lower body was covered with trousers all the way to his feet.

"Very good, so, the Bashu riot is near."

The Demon Lord's voice was dark and hoarse. When he listened carefully, it seemed that there was a sharp hid deep in it. As soon as he opened his mouth, the ink-colored aura around him fluttered in disarray.

At this time, a man in black robe holding a dead wooden stick took a step and knelt on one knee, "Report to the Demon Lord, I have found out that the reason why the King of Birds disappeared was done by a tribe of Yin. I wanted to destroy it, but I didn't expect that there were three masters from the Central Plains, and two of them were proficient in magic and failed to do their best."

"Oh? It can actually make you return in vain."

The Demon Lord turned around and showed a strange face, his skin was pale, his phoenix eyes flew, and three vertical blood patterns on his forehead.

The priest lowered his head in shame, "I am not good at doing things, please punish the devil."

The Demon Lord didn't mean to blame him, but he just narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Is the Yin people another tribe that inherits the Destruction Formation? I thought that the only trash that blasphemed the Demon God was left was the Shushan Witch Clan. Unexpectedly, there was still a Yin tribe left. Humph, okay, before destroying Shushan, I asked me to slaughter the Yin people and sacrifice them to the Demon God."

The so-called demon god is naturally what they call the monster in the Yu Yuan seal.

Demonic energy, a gift given to the world by the demon god, and these people become powerful by virtue of the demonic energy.

The Shushan Witch Clan, the Fusang Giant Tree, and the Destruction Formation are all the existences of blasphemous demons.

The mission they have passed on for eight hundred years is to destroy all the existences of devils and let God come to the world in a true sense.

Half a year ago, a disaster star outside the sky landed in the Central Plains, and the Yu Yuan seal fluctuated, which was far more intense than the time more than 20 years ago. In the past, it only turned into a small river with continuous runoff through the demonic energy that was only flowing through the seal.

This made them think that they had received the will of the Demon God and could finally implement this plan that had been prepared for many years.

The priest raised his head and asked, "Demon Lord, do you want to take action yourself?"

"The implementation of the plan requires a lot of combat power. The Yin tribe can make you lose, which shows that your strength cannot be underestimated. Without me taking action personally, if I want to destroy them, I would have to send more combat power to support it. Compared with the two powers, it is more appropriate for me to take action personally."

"Yes, with the power of the Demon Lord, it will definitely be able to completely destroy the Yin tribe."

"Yeah, let's go."

The Demon Lord made a claw with one hand, sucked the cloak hanging on one side into his hand, then put it on, and took a step forward. The terrifying aura shook the deep forest. In an instant, trees and leaves fell from the mountain were piled up.

In the camp, all the few demon believers bowed down to the demon lord.

"The Demon Lord's Divine Power."

"The Demon Lord's Divine Power."

The priest stood up, held the dead wood staff, and hurriedly followed.

...

If the goal of the mastermind behind the scenes is not simply meaningless destruction, and when things progress to this point, he should soon make new moves.

However, the situation is bad enough now. I am afraid that if you wait for the enemy's next step...

Nongyu didn't know that the mastermind behind this time was a group of people with "faith". With the unknown information, she could not imagine that this serious disaster was just because there were a group of madmen who wanted to liberate their gods.

Xinghun listened to Fu Yi's explanation and suddenly interrupted and asked: "The people in the countryside are included in the city protection. So, what should the barbarians with bases in Bashu and the deep mountains do?"

"Ah? This~"

Fu Yi was stunned by the question. Just dealing with the refugees made him feel a split headache every day, and he couldn't care about the barbarians.

"Are those barbarians not moving, so you forget them?"

Xinghun raised his eyes and snorted coldly, "As a local county magistrate, how can you not consider such a major matter? With such a disaster in the wild, it is impossible for all barbarian tribes to die, but without any abnormal movements, there is only one possibility."

"The barbarians have been pulled over by the enemy in the dark." Zhang Han held the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand, took a deep breath, and warned Fu Yi, "Mr. County Magistrate, please report to the whole county quickly and beware of the barbarians' sneak attack."

Fu Yi was already sweating profusely and nodded in a hurry, "Yes, yes, Yi immediately sent an order."

"By the way, the county magistrate, Zhang Han has heard of the reputation of the five major clans of Ba County. You said that the leader of the Ba clan died, but I don't know what the current five clans are like."

"The current head of Bashi is Baqing, the wife of Batong. She is as good as men. In times of crisis, she is willing to be rich in the tribe and actively helps the people.

The Patriarch clan, thousands of guards and even disciples in the clan, all visited the front line. Previously, Dianjiang County sent people to send news that even Batong's three sons died in the hands of a beast."

Fu Yi first said a good word to Pas, admired, lamented, and regretted. After shook his head and sighed, he mentioned the remaining four tribes, and there was a little more anger in his words.

"As for the four tribes of Fan, Xiang, Zheng and Rong, only the leader of the clan of the clan, Xiao Hong, who worked hard to fight the disaster. The three tribes of Fan, Xiang, and Zheng, according to the information I received, the prices of various materials in the areas where the tribes are located soared, and behind them is they who are manipulating and taking the opportunity to make a fortune."

"What~" Zhang Han became angry and gritted his teeth and yelled, but was pulled back by his own reason.

Fu Yi quickly advised him kindly: "General Zhang, please calm down. At this time, we are too busy to defend the county towns. Although the three tribes have bad records in the local area, they are also stable. The key forces to fight against the enemy cannot be dealt with at all."

Zhang Han waved his hand and said he didn't have to care. "Don't worry, Han is the order of the king to investigate the disaster in Bashu first, and will not act recklessly. At this moment, the other side of the Shadow Secret Guard should also go to Shu County, and the news will be sent to Xianyang immediately.

Humph, I dare to take advantage of the disaster and ignore the lives and death of the people. This unlucky fortune will definitely make them profitable and useless."

Nong Yu looked at Zhang Han's gritting teeth, and a strange color flashed through his starry eyes.

It seems that since he entered the county town and met Fu Yi, Zhang Han has become less steady than usual. Huh?

Seeing Zhang Han's attitude, Fu Yi was secretly happy.

In his opinion, although the beast disaster is great, with the strength of the Qin Dynasty, it is inevitable to quell the disaster, just sooner or later.

Now Ba Qing has agreed to marry Xuehan to his son. God admires the face, and Ba Tong's sons were all killed in battle during the disaster resistance. In that day, wouldn't Ba's foundation be controlled by his son sooner or later?

Fan, Xiang and Zheng clans are short-sighted and know that they are greedy for small profits in front of them. They make a lot of money now, so they will wait for the Qin State to settle down in the future.

After that, hehe...

Xinghun glanced at the magistrate who was proud of himself and turned his eyes disdainfully.

The performance of Fu Yi, Zhang Han and Xinghun was full of thoughts.
Chapter completed!