Chapter 404: Wind Demon Squad

The roaring sound was the sound of the wind demon absorbing the divine wind of Ziwu and bursting the root ball of the King of Treasure Trees.

The majestic envoy of a country, who was heavily surrounded by the escort team, actually appeared in the middle of the mountain at this moment, and his legs were broken. He looked like a prisoner.

Leader Shi Er thought he couldn't afford to offend someone who could kidnap him here, so he didn't save him.

He Lingchuan nodded: "You are doing the right thing."

It turned out that Fu Shanyue also saw that the battle between Feng Mo and Root Ball was becoming more intense, so he hid the kidnapped Chiyan Kingdom envoy in the heart of the mountain and turned around to take advantage.

This guy really doesn't miss any opportunity.

He Lingchuan rolled his eyes.

In fact, why isn't he?

At this moment, Master Shi Er suddenly stretched out his hand and exclaimed: "Look there, look there!"

He Lingchuan glanced over and saw countless small tornadoes blowing out of the mountain road ahead, one after another, lining up along the mountain road, coming to harvest people's lives.

Needless to say, although the wind demon was chasing the guard captain, he did not forget that there were many enemies behind him, so he split up a row of small tornadoes to clear out the remaining enemies.

But it had just absorbed the Ziwu Divine Wind. Although the small tornado it released was not big, it was extremely solid. It had traveled more than ten miles on the mountain road without falling apart. As it walked, it sucked up living people, carriages and horses into the sky and threw them off the cliff. !

Seeing the tornadoes lining up and heading towards the Shimen caravan, Master Shi Er's voice trembled: "My caravan, Brother He, what are we going to do!"

He Lingchuan didn't answer and drove the sheep down the mountain quickly.

Let’s talk about the Shimen Caravan.

Seeing the wind demon raging on the other side of the mountain and the convoys being beaten to the point of running away, the Shimen caravan naturally stopped and did not dare to go any further.

There were many business travelers behind, and they were unable to move forward or retreat. They were all blocked on the mountain road. They had no choice but to watch the terrifying scene of a tornado rising into the sky in the distance, while pointing and talking.

It really has nothing to do with me, just listen to the gong and watch the show.

But soon someone shouted: "What is that!"

"Tornado, a tornado is coming to us!"

"Everyone, run away!"

The people at the front all ran back, only hating their parents for having two legs.

The Shimen caravan also saw the tornado coming from behind the mountain, and it was...a whole row!

Everyone's scalp was numb and they turned around without thinking. Fortunately, at this moment, a bighorn sheep jumped up from the steep slope below the mountain road. It looked thrilling but was actually safe. The knight didn't wait for it to stop and said: "Shimen Caravan Come with me and you'll survive!"

At the moment, the three words "guaranteed life" are more effective than each other's oath. What's more, Master Shi Er was also riding in the back seat of this blue sheep, urging everyone: "Hurry up and follow us!"

When there was no one left, the two of them appeared riding this iconic bighorn sheep, and they were the ray of light in everyone's mind.

Everyone just followed without thinking.

The regular trail he had just returned to was actually blocked by a tornado. He Lingchuan didn't want to be swept up into the sky, so he could only ride a sheep on the ramp, make a short circle under the cliff, and then jump over so many horse-drawn carriages lying on the official road. Rush in front of everyone.

Thanks to his sheep, they can really jump and walk on steep terrain as if they were on flat ground.

Fortunately, he could clearly see the terrain here from the top of Fengmo Mountain. He led the people and drove the carriage towards the mountain col on the left front.

"Ah, what?" Several stewards looked at the tornado column above the mountain and turned pale with fright, "There is no wind protection here!"

Instead of running back, they have to move forward against the wind? If the wind blows here, why can't they go to heaven? Is it because they are fatter than others?

"I can't roll you up!" He Lingchuan waved his hand, "If you don't want to die, run faster!"

At this critical moment, whoever swears by it will be the backbone. Everyone gritted their teeth and stamped their feet, but they still listened to his words.

Compared with the people in front who fled for their lives, they were really rebels.

Fortunately, this mountain nest is not small, and most of the carriages of Shimen Caravan can be squeezed into it, but the remaining seven or eight people cannot fit in.

"I don't want those cars!" Master Shi Er decisively called everyone in.

The carriage barely stopped, and the tornado came over.

He Lingchuan knew the wind was coming when he saw the sky behind the caravan suddenly darken.

He didn't panic, and took out three wind lion sculptures from his storage ring, and asked everyone to move them to the triangle of the mountain col, which was the outside of the team.

As soon as the Wind Lion God landed, everyone's clothes stopped fluttering, and this mountain col became a safe haven.

Then, the tornado arrived, its tail swept past everyone, and countless mud and sand were sucked up. The originally broad hillsides were forced to lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A single tornado is not as good as the wind demon itself, but more in number... More than a dozen are causing trouble together, and the sound of the wind is earth-shattering, almost like a doomsday roar.

Except for He Lingchuan, almost all the members of the caravan squatted on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, fearing that they would be blown away as soon as they got up.

In fact, how much difference does it make if you can't get up?

Only He Lingchuan stood in the middle of the three wind lions, looking up at the tornado.

They seemed to stop specifically to take stock of the group.

In the past, they would not attack the people and fields next to the Wind Lion God; but today...

Well, the group didn't look hostile or threatening today. The tornadoes didn't stay for long before they swirled away, chasing the wildly escaping prey in front of them.

Everyone in the caravan had just recovered from the shock. They lay on the ground for a long time before raising their heads and found that the tornado had gone away.

The team just now was clearly at its feet, but they were unharmed!

From everyone's perspective, Young Master He's back was so tall and majestic!

It gave people a full sense of security.

The manager stammered: "Young Master He, are we, are we safe?"

He Lingchuan patted Feng Shiye's head: "It's okay, get up."

Everyone stood on the mountain road, looking left and right, and couldn't help shivering. There were no living people on the road--

Except for the Shimen caravan itself.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated. He Lingchuan pointed to the sky: "You wait until the sky clears up and the sun rises before moving forward, most likely you will be fine."

"Where are you going?" Shi Erdangjia now regards him as a reassurance pill, and he is panicked when he is not there.

"Go find someone to settle accounts. We'll see you out front." Throwing down this sentence, He Lingchuan rode on the goat and jumped two meters away. In a blink of an eye, he was in the mountains again. "Don't worry, Fengmo won't appear again in a short time."

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When Fengmo came back after dealing with the captain of the guard, he found that the remaining members of the guard had fled to the middle of the mountain, and he was very annoyed.

After all, the guard had Yuanli to protect their bodies, and the row of small tornadoes could not compare with the body of Fengmo, so only more than 20 people were lost, and the rest eventually escaped.

There are no trees here, but there are stone forests. The surface has been eroded by glaciers for many years, and countless pits have been plowed out. The stone forest is uneven, and the terrain is far less open than the top of the mountain.

Without the whistling north wind as an endless supplement, Fengmo chased forward for more than a hundred meters and found that it was really difficult to show his hands and feet.

These people also moved forward in a scattered manner, and some simply hid in the underground caves. It took a lot of effort to catch one or two.

After a stalemate of two quarters of an hour, Fengmo had to retreat reluctantly.

Another main reason is that it was actually seriously injured.

Each attack of the guards carried Yuanli. The Yuanli of the Treasure Tree Kingdom was so strong that it was almost unbearable for a wild monster like it. If it weren't for the howling wind on the top of the mountain, it was the most suitable place for it to perform, and if it weren't for the timely replenishment of Ziwu Divine Wind, it would have been the one to run away after exhausting its strength in the face of repeated attacks by the three hundred guards.

Besides, is it so easy to break free from the root ball that was stimulated by the spirit seed of the Treasure Tree King?

The power of Ziwu Divine Wind was almost exhausted by then.

What it should do now is to return to the wind cave under the ruins of Piaomiao Sect as soon as possible to lick its wounds and recover its vitality.

The wind demon fought with the guards for so long, how could any caravan dare to stay on the official road? Those who could turn back turned back, and would rather return to Black Stone Village and wait for a few more days until the official road there was repaired before setting off; or they would leave far away, withdraw to a safe distance, and watch this wind monster return to Fengmo Mountain.

Of course, most people died.

The road was paved with corpses up and down the mountain.

Shi Erdangjia remembered what He Lingchuan said. When the dark clouds in the sky dispersed and the sun shone on the world again, he led the Chamber of Commerce team forward.

Sure enough, the road was peaceful and nothing happened.

If you don’t look at the dead bodies and carriage wreckage hanging everywhere on both sides of the road and on the cliffs, this road seems to have returned to normal.

As for He Lingchuan, he also found a huge rock for cover. Seeing that there was no one around, he hid behind the rock and quietly opened all the root ball fragments in the storage ring to avoid more trouble.

Sure enough, he found the spirit seed.

Probably because of the exhaustion of demonic power, this thing is no longer golden and majestic, but has returned to the appearance of a light yellow seed, wrapped in a hard shell, and there are faint pockmarks on it.

If he hadn’t seen the tree man hand it to Tang Guoxiang with his own eyes, He Lingchuan would have thought it was a bird egg. He pinched it again and felt that it was a bit brittle. If he used more force, it would probably break directly, which did not meet the requirements of the God Bone Necklace.

He quietly brought the thing close to the God Bone, which emitted a red light again and sucked it in without hesitation.

Zhu Erniang's remains were so huge that the God Bone Necklace had no difficulty swallowing them. He Lingchuan didn't think it was a big deal at all.

Now he understood that the demand for the God Bone Necklace was the demand for the Dafang Pot.

Why did this artifact need a tree seed?

He Lingchuan did not waste the remaining root fragments and gave them all to the Soul-Capture Mirror.

"Ah, this, ah, this, this!" The mirror shouted with joy.

During the birthday celebration of the Treasure Tree King, it had wished for only a branch.

Who would have thought that the wish would come true so quickly, and the amount was increased several times.

The master gave too much!

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At the same time, a vigorous roar came from Baiyun Mountain.

The sound was not earth-shattering, but it spread throughout Fufeng City in an instant, shaking the spirits and blood of all living beings, and making them feel very uncomfortable.

Regardless of gender, age, human or monster, they all stopped what they were doing and looked towards the north with trepidation.