Mud Sect!
The moment they heard the self-registration number Tu Du, all the people from the Evil-Slaying Bureau, including Yang Yunjiao, reacted in time.
"Mud Sect... is a cult monster!!"
"Do it!"
Several of them did not hesitate, crushed the pill boxes hidden on their belts, and swallowed several red pills with their mouths open.
In an instant, the skin of these people turned red all over, veins popped out on their foreheads and necks, and a strong medicinal gas came out from the tops of their heads.
This is the Blood-Bathing Pill of the Evil-Slaying Bureau, which can improve the physical body's burst, reaction and strength in a short period of time.
With a "swish" sound, five stainless steel horizontal knives were pulled out at the same time, flashing with bright arc light. The five people drew the knives as fast as one person pulling out the knives. There was only one sound. Just from this tacit understanding, you can imagine the hard work behind them.
The five people arched their backs, drew their swords, sprinted, and flew past. In less than a breath, the sword light shone dazzlingly in Mountain God Temple, intertwined into a dense knife network, covering the whole body of "Coir Tiger Envoy" from top to bottom.
At this moment of action, the five masters of the sword made a neat stroke. In one movement, even his own spirit, will, breathing, and the trajectory angle of the sword reached a perfect balance, and the cooperation reached the peak of perfection.
The giant tiger covered with long fur like a coir raincoat did not move, and its entire figure seemed to shrink on its own in the condensed snow, like a fish caught in a net.
"Can win!"
A thought emerged from the hearts of the five people at the same time, but the next moment, the sound of the knife falling made a clanging sound.
The blades in their hands shattered, the guard burst into pieces, and only the handle was left in their hands. The cracked blade turned into countless fragments and flew back, stabbing the five people with bruises all over their bodies.
"Is this Lesser Tiangang Saber Technique? It's such a mess. You guys are so bad at learning, so you don't have to learn it again in the future."
The black clay face hidden behind the tiger's mouth and fangs sneered, and the tiger's extended claws moved, sweeping with a huge force, and collided with the five people with terrifying wind pressure.
Card cluck...
The bones of these five people were broken, their mouths and noses were bleeding, their bodies were thrown out like mud, and they died before they even hit the ground.
"The bold rebel."
Yang Yunjiao is furious.
"You dare to kill officials, you dare to kill our people, you are trying to rebel.
On weekdays, he relies on his Evil-Slaying Bureau identity to act unscrupulously. Yang Yunjiao always denounces anyone who dares to resist him as a "rebellion". Few people in the world can bear this big hat!
"Rebel!"
The human face in the tiger's mouth couldn't help laughing.
"When will we Mud Sect not rebel? You, a small family like you Evil-Slaying Bureau, have lost their minds when they are officials. I can't help but kill officials to rebel. I will also kill you. You and your men will never leave alive."
Hearing this, Yang Yunjiao was even more furious. He waved his hand, and the remaining men quickly took out the Locust Repeating Crossbow. The whizzing sound of the machine gun was as dense as a torrential rain, and a dense rain of arrows was sprayed out from the short cylindrical crossbow machine.
"What are these toys for?"
Tu Du laughed wildly, the tiger's mouth suddenly roared, crackling sound waves visible to the naked eye erupted, and the locust armor-piercing arrows seemed to be swept away by the strong air current. The crowd also Qi and Blood surged, their eardrums almost burst, and they subconsciously stepped back.
(Damn...Locust Repeating Crossbow has limited power. If I had known earlier, I should have brought Flying Armor Divine Thunder, Divine Fire Flying Crow, and Flying Dragon Thief-Striking Sky-Shaker!)
Yang Yunjiao regretted it endlessly. He did not expect that the powerful characters in the Mud Sect's Northern Branch of the Four Directions Altar's Twenty-Eight Spirit Envoys would appear. He did not bring all the preparations to deal with the monks in the Evil-Slaying Bureau.
"Hahahaha! Evil-Slaying Bureau is getting even more unbearable. Situ Haoxing doesn't have any capable people under his command. Now only trash like you are left!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, one of Yang Yunjiao's men cleverly threw out a bamboo pipe. With a bang, the bamboo pipe exploded, sending out a large plume of thick smoke, and the pungent fishy smell suddenly intensified.
Tu Du couldn't help but frown, because the possessed demon tiger's body was unusually sensitive to smells, and the tiger's figure subconsciously stepped back.
This scene was also seen by several other people. They threw bamboo tubes containing medicinal smoke one after another. Bang bang bang, large plumes of thick black smoke rose up in the wind, and Mountain God Temple was almost filled with thick smoke.
"Asshole!"
Tu Du was so angry that he ignored it and endured the billowing smoke. He spun into the smoke and swept away with his tiger claws. One person flew out with blood spurting out and fell to the ground.
"Garbage!"
The tiger demon's ears and eyes are much more sensitive than ordinary people. Even if Tu Du cannot identify the enemy in the smoke screen, he can still hear the enemy's position with his outstanding hearing. At this time, he became more murderous. He swayed his limbs and pounced on another enemy between his teeth and claws. He slammed down with force, and was crushed by the huge beast's claws, and his whole body was shattered like mud.
At this moment, a long howl like a wolf was heard in his ears, and a strange shadow stabbed out from behind.
Tu Du took a startled look and saw a strange figure rushing towards him. This figure was none other than Yang Yunjiao. His whole appearance had changed, a strange dark blue color appeared on his skin, a low growl came out of his throat, and the shape of his head also changed to a sharp kiss with slanted eyes, fangs growing out of his mouth, and a layer of hard hair growing on his cheeks and between his eyebrows.
"This is..."
The tiger demon was stunned for a moment, then Yang Yunjiao struck out as fast as lightning. He stretched out a claw. The muscles and bones of the palm seemed to have been specially deformed. The tips of the finger claws were long, and when they were flexed and stretched, they resembled iron hooks and spikes. The whole person looked like a green wolf pouncing on its prey.
"'Moon-Drinking Azure Wolf Transformation'...Nine Veins of the Emperor Form's technique?"
Good Evil-Slaying Bureau, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, over the years, it has fallen to this point. There are hundreds of households, leaving their own <Five Hells Thunder Saber>, <Six Harmonies Spear>, <Dragon-Elephant Seal>. These people who have entered the Tao and do not learn the righteous Dharma, go to the You Family Blood Demon is begging for mercy, and even Blood Talisman has been planted. It seems that Situ Haoxing and Nine Chief Envoys don't even have the face to do so.
The burning murderous intention in the tiger demon's heart burst out, and with a "chi" sound, a dark shadow suddenly spread from the demon tiger's body. The surrounding light seemed to disappear, and the thick shadows burned like dark flames on the tiger's body, and various ghost-like shadows appeared in the air.
"You have become Blood Demon's lackey, so you won't be able to... be like a tiger's wing, gold and jade melt away, a hundred people will split your soul, duh!"
Boom!
There was a sudden suffocation in the temple, and only a loud roar was heard, the bricks cracked the wall, and the remaining Mountain God Temple also collapsed.
"It's a pity that we let that little hundred households escape. You Clan Blood Demon's Nine Veins of the Emperor Form also has merit."
In the mountain temple where the beams collapsed, Tu Du drove the tiger's body to replenish its consumption. The tiger's head bit a man's body, biting it into pieces and spreading blood everywhere.
"Hey, Brother Tu, why do you say that? That man is also cruel and ruthless, and he took the initiative to abandon his men. If not, he might not have been able to escape from here."
Outside the temple, a hoarse, old voice came from the forest, and then, a figure flew down. This person was dressed in green robes and wearing a Demon Bird Mask. Who else could it be if it wasn't Chixinzi.
"It's you again, Chixinzi."
Tu Du was too lazy to look back and said indifferently, "When did this North Prefecture become your home... Tell me, what happened to you this time?"
"Brother Tu, why bother asking this question?"
Chixinzi smiled.
"Of course it's because of Yan the Second, Chongyang Palace's Sheng Qingzhi, and people from the imperial court want to catch him. This guy is naturally a rare commodity."
"Your news is true. Chongyang Palace also has arrangements here. So Sheng Qingzhi is the 'Daoist Disciple' arranged by the Chongyang Palace here?"
Tu Du asked suspiciously.
"Brother Tu, how could I possibly say such nonsense?"
Chixinzi said calmly, "Chongyang Palace sent that Daoist Zhen to protect him, but what happened in the south, and he has been in a hurry south recently, so he has no time to pay attention to things here."
"Haha, Chongyang Palace has set a trap on Prince of Northern Pacification Yuwen Family's house. It seems like this is very interesting!"
Tu Du rolled its tail and pulled out a figure from the rubble. This person was Yan the Second. He was buried under the rubble when the temple collapsed and passed out.
The giant tiger in coir raincoat opened its mouth wide, bit Yan the Second's head into pieces, and swallowed the brains alive.
"It tastes good... Hehe, this Yan the Second really knows a lot of inside information. So that's what happened. It seems that the person who destroyed Wandering Soul Village is Daoist Zhen's men. So, the treasure is in the hands of that Prefect Sheng Qingzhi."
Tu Du looked at Chixinzi coldly.
"It's rare, Chixinzi, you didn't lie."
"Then what do you plan to do next, Brother Tu? What do you think of my proposal?"
Chixinzi asked with a smile.
"Just follow your plan. Sheng Qingzhi was so bold that he touched my Mud Sect things. No matter what, you have to pay the price!"
Tu Du said sadly.
A quarter of the hour.
He Ping, who was hiding in his stronghold, was meditating on a futon. The clay puppet on his waist vibrated again, and Chixinzi's voice came from it.
"Junior brother, the matter has been settled, let's start tonight."
"Oh, so 'Coir Tiger Envoy' was so easy to take the bait?"
He Ping was also a little surprised.
"Tu Du has a stubborn temper and is very stubborn. He always has preconceptions about everything. He doesn't believe what I say, but I used Yan the Second to make arrangements. Tu Du is too confident in his ability to 'swallow brains and absorb knowledge'. He never thought that Seed Demon Technique can even tamper with people's memories."
Chixinzi sneered.
"This is all thanks to Junior Brother. If it weren't for your idea, Junior Brother, I wouldn't have thought of this section."
Then, he added another sentence.
"Remember, you managed to save Yan the Second and Qi Baiyi at Four Peaks Mountain that day. Senior brother, I thought you were a kindhearted woman. It turns out that you had already planned it and even considered the follow-up matters. Senior brother, I have to admire you."
"It's just a coincidence. Moreover, I just suggested using Yan the Second as bait. If senior brother hadn't been familiar with this Tu Du's personality and mastered 'Seed Demon Technique' Secret Method, how could this have gone so smoothly."
He Ping didn't mean to take credit. He rolled up his sleeves and stood up, and said calmly, "Since senior brother has made the arrangements, I will start setting off here."
He turned around and ordered He Fusheng who was leaning down, "Go, call those Qi Baiyi and Hu Ma Gang over. Let's go to He Jin's place and give my uncle a big gift. I believe he will like it."