Chapter 320: Humans Account for Three, Monsters Account for Six, and All Races Coexist! (Two in One)

The elites of the Wang Division Army have concluded that it was Song Changming who killed all the flaming deer monsters.

They were all surprised that a deputy general of the Cuiqi Army could have such a strong fighting power.

When did the competition for positions in the Cuiqi Army become so intense?

In their minds, with such strength, he should be at the level of a main general, right?

"In that case, this place is handed over to you." The elites of the Wang Division Army glanced at the hundreds of villagers over there, and without saying anything more, they soared into the sky again and left quickly.

They came with only one mission, which was to rely on their powerful fighting power to kill the monsters, and the rest of the aftermath work was all the responsibility of the Cuiqi Army.

After dozens of people left, only one of the strong men of the Wang Division Army remained.

He looked at the pile of deer monster corpses, thought for a while, and said to Song Changming: "The flaming horns in your hand are of great use to me. I wonder if you can sell them to me?"

"How much do you want?" Song Changming asked when he saw that the other party's attitude was quite polite.

"All of them. You don't have to worry about the price. It will be the highest price on the market. If you agree, I will find you after I go back." The strong man of the Wang Shijun continued.

"Okay." Song Changming agreed.

This flaming horn does have many magical uses, but for him, no matter how many uses it has, it is not as good as the spirit crystal.

Anyway, he will sell it. It doesn't matter who he sells it to.

"Thank you." The strong man of the Wang Shijun had a friendly smile on his cold face, and then he didn't stay too long. After handling his personal affairs, he quickly chased after the main force.

After a while after the elite Wang Shijun left, Xing Tiexin appeared with his troops.

The area affected by the monster plague is not only the village where Song Changming is. Xing Tiexin also rushed here after killing the monsters in other places.

Behind him, there are also villagers from the same village.

Many of them are still in a trance and have not yet recovered from the state of escaping from the monster's mouth.

When the survivors of the two villages joined together, there were more than a thousand people.

Now the human race only has three states, and the population density of each state is quite high.

As the scorching deer monster said, there are traces of the human race everywhere. In addition to the big cities, there are even more villages and towns like stars, blooming everywhere.

Therefore, once such a large-scale monster disaster breaks out and cannot be contained in time, it is unknown how many human beings will suffer.

The army escorted the team and set off overnight, heading for the nearest big city.

Now they are deep in the hinterland of Cuibai Road. Mingju City is no longer their nearest station. It has been replaced by another big city, Shuifei City.

This place is closer to the central Cuibai main city, with many waterways and the name of a water town.

Among them, the abundant characteristic Shuifei is its most important symbol. The huge Yunzhou knows Cuibai Shuifei.

"What is the situation?" Song Changming asked Fu Yuan who had just joined him on his way back.

"Thanks to the elite troops of the King's Army, many demons that were causing chaos in the hinterland have been subdued, and the situation should be stable." Fu Yuan said.

"This demon disaster has not been quelled for a long time, and it has also affected the hinterland, causing us a lot of losses. The king above is angry and has sent down orders. Soon, the Cuiqi Army will be dispatched in full force to end this demon disaster as soon as possible!"

Xing Tiexin, who was walking in the front, knew more and said to the two in a deep voice.

"I didn't expect the situation to develop like this." Song Changming was also a little surprised when he heard it.

"Don't say you, even if I have been in the army for 30 years, it's the first time I've seen such a large-scale demon disaster erupt in Yunzhou." Xing Tiexin shook his head and then said in a concentrated voice.

"Everyone says that the cause is that Tianfeng feather, but I don't think it's that simple. Behind this demon disaster, there must be a powerful demon who is behind it."

Song Changming and others were all shocked when they heard it.

The confrontation between the demon race and the human race has been going on for a long time.

At present, the human race occupies three states, Yunzhou, Miaozhou and Fengzhou. These three states are the basic base of the human race and the place for reproduction and development.

The major demon races occupy the other six states, and seem to have the advantage. Whether in terms of territory or number, they completely crush the human race and are not in the same order of magnitude.

It seems that the human race is in danger and in a very bad situation.

But in fact, there are reasons why the human race can stabilize the three states and has not been destroyed all the way.

During the heyday of the human race, the demon race was weak, so in order to overthrow the rule of the human race, they could abandon everything and join forces to attack the human race.

Now, they occupy the land of six states, the situation is reversed, and the situation is different again.

Leizhou, Yanzhou, Yanzhou, Yuanzhou, Shuangzhou, and Anzhou, these six states are places where all races coexist!

In this long process of attacking the human race, when the demons began to have disloyalty, the dominoes would fall all the way.

In the past, they could put aside everything and attack the human race together, but with the uneven distribution of benefits, the breeding of feuds and mortal enemies, and the difficulty of coexistence between races due to huge differences, all kinds of contradictions were put on the table.

This demon alliance naturally came to the time of collapse.

This also gave the human race a chance to breathe and stabilize the remaining three states until now.

This seems to be a story of the collapse of a dynasty and a race war that is not complicated.

But the evolution of the whole process has developed to the current situation, and the timeline experienced is more than thousands of years!

In the long years, in this great process, there are so many big and small things that have happened, and the compiled history books are enough to fill an entire palace!

Until now, the camps have not been living in peace with each other.

The human race wants to regain the lost territory, while the demon race wants to occupy all of Kyushu.

The war between the two camps has never stopped!

Song Changming, who has been in Guyuan Country for more than two years, has already understood this point.

Especially after joining the army, he knows it more clearly.

There are constant frictions between the states, and battles of all sizes continue to break out.

Among them, Leizhou and Yanzhou are the most intense, and they are the two largest main battlefields between the human race and the demon race!

I don’t know how many strong men have joined this battlefield of all races, exerting their respective abilities to push the human race to regain lost land.

And behind the demon disaster that Xing Tiexin suspected was a small test by the demon race in the six states.

If this is true, it means that the other party has already set his mind on Yunzhou, which is undoubtedly an extremely important signal.

"General, should we talk to the superiors about this matter?" Fu Yuan said subconsciously.

Xing Tiexin chuckled and shook his head, saying, "The Marshal and the Queen of Cui are in high positions, so they have already thought of what we can think of. They have their own considerations. If there is really something fishy, ​​it is not our turn to worry about it."

"That's true." Fu Yuan scratched his face, and felt that he was just worrying too much.

He was a small deputy general in the Cuiqi Army, how could he care about such an interstate war and the conflict between racial camps.

For him, this topic was too big.

He was just a small shrimp in the ocean, unable to affect any historical process, and could only go with the flow.

Song Changming also didn't think too much, as this was also too far away for him.

For now, he still practiced with peace of mind and accumulated personal strength. Even if he went with the flow, he hoped that he could protect himself in the big waves of the times, so that he would not be beaten to death by a wave.

The return journey was relatively smooth. Occasionally, some ferocious beasts passed by, but under the protection of the army, they could not hurt the survivors of the village.

They walked from night to day and until afternoon without stopping, and finally they saw the Water Jade City.

Seeing the towering city walls, the survivors were relieved and their nervous mood was calmed.

Song Changming and others also completed their mission.

Returning to the barracks, Song Changming casually took off his tattered clothes and prepared to take a bath.

This was basically a necessary procedure after he returned from the mission.

A bucket of good soup medicine could help him wash away the dirt, as well as the fatigue, and help him practice, which was a three-pronged approach.

In the room, the little yellow chicken was curled up on the bed, dozing with its round belly facing the sky.

Even when the bloody Song Changming walked in, it didn't mean to wake up and slept very deeply.

"Hmm?"

Song Changming then noticed a little white bird standing obediently by the window.

When he looked over, the little white bird was also looking at him.

"Where did the bird come from?" Song Changming was puzzled by the fact that there was another bird in the room.

Even though Song Changming approached, the little white bird did not panic and flew away, as if it was not afraid of him.

In his perception, the little white bird was also not haunted by evil spirits, and was not a monster. It looked similar to the little yellow chicken he picked up.

Although it was not a monster, it was very smart.

"Could it be that they are a pair?" Song Changming looked at the little yellow chicken dozing on the bed, and then looked at the little white bird by the window, and couldn't help but wondered to himself.

He picked up the little yellow chicken that day, so this little white bird followed him?

It felt very likely.

"Do you want to live here with me too?" Song Changming tried to ask.

The little white bird neither nodded nor shook its head, just looked at Song Changming.

"Okay, if you are its friend, you can play with it if you want." Since it was not a monster, Song Changming didn't take it too seriously and went to take a bath.

Guyuan Country is a spiritual place, with many spiritual creatures, even an ordinary bird can have spirituality.

When the medicinal bath was over, the little white bird had disappeared.

The little chicken on the bed had woken up, and when it saw Song Changming, it spread one wing and chirped twice, as if to say hello.

"Do you recognize the little bird by the window before?" Song Changming asked the little yellow chicken.

The little yellow chicken nodded.

"Is it your friend?"

The little yellow chicken shook his head.

"Old lover?"

"Chi?"

Finally, after a simple exchange, it was determined that the little white bird and the little yellow chicken he picked up came from the same forest, and they were bird friends who knew each other but were not very familiar with each other.

"Okay, if it comes to play with you again in the future, remember to tell it not to poop on the windowsill." Song Changming said casually.

After that, he sat cross-legged and started practicing for today.

Last night, he extracted so much blood essence from the scorching deer monster, and he used some of it to practice witchcraft.

"I wonder if this wave of monster disasters will allow me to reach the five dragon strengths," Song Changming thought.

At present, his normal strength is four and a half dragons.

The blood essence of this wave of scorching deer monsters is not weak. After completely refining it, it should not be a problem to increase his strength by tens of thousands of pounds.

As for whether he can break through the five dragon strengths before returning to the main city, it depends on whether he can kill more monsters next.

The more powerful the monster, the more help the blood essence will be to him!

Three days later, the martial arts training field.

Song Changming held a long sword and honed his skills.

In his hand, the long sword was sometimes like running thunder, and sometimes like a winding dragon.

Sometimes it looked like a running tiger, and sometimes it turned into a white gust of wind.

He did not use the internal energy, but only used the purest sword technique to control it. With his powerful body, even if it was just a simple chopping and stabbing, it seemed like he used martial arts, and the power was extremely amazing.

The other soldiers in the martial arts training ground swallowed their saliva unconsciously when they saw Song Changming practicing swordsmanship, and did not dare to get too close.

After training the body, in order to consolidate and digest the new power, the best way is to repeatedly temper it like this.

Until he completely controlled his own power again, meticulously, without any deviation.

Suddenly, Song Changming stopped the sword in his hand, thinking that it would be great if he had another high-level sword technique.

It's not that he didn't master the sword technique.

It's just that the sword technique he learned before was not of high grade, and the power was not enough to serve as his magic weapon for victory and the ultimate move to kill the enemy.

Even many times, it is not as convenient and powerful as Song Changming relying on his physical strength, relying only on his polished sword skills and experience to swing at will.

And if he masters a high-level exquisite sword technique, the power will be different.

Just like the newly learned third-grade wind and thunder god technique, it can help him a lot in actual combat, and it is also very useful for his sword skills.

"I'll see if I can exchange a set in the military arsenal when I go back this time."

Song Changming put away his long sword and turned his head to look outside the school martial arts field. A tall and strong man stood there with his hands folded on his chest. He had been watching him practice sword for a long time.

The man's appearance gave people a sense of maturity and stability, but he didn't look old, like he was in his early thirties.

But for warriors, appearance is deceptive.

Especially for warriors who have reached the innate realm, they can live for two hundred years, which cannot be measured by common sense.

Many people who look young are actually old.

The man in front of him was no exception. His real age was probably inconsistent with his appearance.

"Your sword skills are very powerful, and your sword skills are unpredictable. You must have practiced a lot of sword skills in your early years." The man saw Song Changming finish practicing sword skills and then stepped into the school martial arts field, and then continued.

"But your sword skills still lack the final way. You must be missing a high-level sword technique."

Song Changming's eyes flashed slightly. It must be said that this person's vision is really sharp. After just a short look, he pointed out the shortcomings of his sword skills.

He had met the person in front of him before.

It was the strong man of Wang Shijun who proposed to buy the Blazing Horn in his hand last time.

Now he finally had time to come to him.