Chapter 64 Memorial
After dealing with the bear monster, Li Hao noticed some movement in the nearby cave.
When he was patrolling with his spirit, he saw seven ragged survivors, both men and women, all around 20 to 30 years old, with no children or old people.
The seven people's hands and feet were tied with chains, and the other end passed through the slit in the middle of a large stone. Unless they could drag the stone, they could not get out.
As if they had experienced something horrible, the expressions of the seven people were a little dazed, with fear written all over their faces. Some of them had dull and confused expressions.
Li Hao sighed secretly, and used a stone to break the iron chain and release them.
But the chains on their hands and feet were gone, and it seemed that there were other chains tying them.
After being stunned for a moment, the seven people looked around blankly, still staying where they were, without any attempt to escape.
Someone seemed to have thought of something, and trembled, huddled on the ground, and hurriedly grabbed the broken chain, actively wrapped it around his hands and feet, and kept begging:
"Don't eat me, don't eat me..."
I was already scared.
Li Hao was silent for a moment. He was not used to comforting people, and thought it was better to give them some time to sober up. By the way, he took advantage of this time to deal with all the things outside.
He just controlled the objects and gathered all the corpses of these monsters together, built a high platform, and stacked them neatly in a square.
"Uncle Lin, your apprentice is incompetent, so I can only sacrifice these monsters to your heroic soul!"
Li Hao flipped his palm and took out a wine gourd from behind.
Then he twisted the gourd mouth and poured the wine in front of the corpse altar.
In front of him was a sea of blood and corpses, but what emerged in his mind was the courtyard with brilliant sunset.
It was the night when the man drank and sang poems about killing.
It was the afternoon when the man saw that he could not absorb the foundation-building medicine and bowed his head in sorrow.
It was also that autumn, when fallen leaves fell on the chessboard, and the two men played chess with laughter and anger.
Li Hao shook the wine gourd, and there was still a mouthful left in it. He raised his head and drank it, and said softly, Uncle Lin, cheers.
Then, he put away the wine gourd, turned around and took the demon-slaying sword and walked towards the woods outside.
In this mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles, there are tens of thousands of monsters, and there are tens of thousands of monsters gathered just around.
Whoosh!
Li Hao's figure stood on a leaf on the top of a tree, and his soul rushed out from the top of his head, driving the demon-slaying sword, shuttled through the green sea and forest, and swept all around.
All the monsters of various races, crawling or sleeping, foraging, or playing, were all cut off by a black light.
The black light shuttled through the mountains like a needle, piercing the bodies of the monsters. These monsters sensed the danger and fled in panic, but the black light was faster.
If it was an ordinary fifteen-li realm, it might not be so easy to kill, but Li Hao's range and speed of control were several times that of an ordinary fifteen-li realm, and he had not used any special means.
The tens of thousands of monsters gathered at the foot of the mountain were horrified and didn't know what happened. They just ran away instinctively. Some rushed to the top of the mountain to ask the king what happened, but their heads were cut off before they went up the mountain.
The whole mountain was shaking violently, like an earthquake.
The fleeing monsters were all killed after escaping more than ten miles.
The blood dyed the bushes red, and also dyed the earth red, like a trickling river, flowing along the wrinkles of the earth to the low-lying areas, gathering into the blood and tears of this mountain range!
The soul returned to the body, and the black light also fell into his hand.
Li Hao took a look.
Tens of thousands of demons have been killed, and the blade has been rolled.
If it weren't for the soul covering it, this sword would have been broken long ago, and it would be difficult to penetrate the bodies of some demons with thick flesh.
He did not stop there, but held the black sword with a rolled blade in his hand and rushed to the distance dozens of miles away. There were still some demons there, who were not aware of the situation here and were still wandering around their nests.
Since they are here.
Then kill them all.
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"Sure enough, there are demons gathering!"
In the sky above the Black Wind Mountains, a golden light flew extremely obscurely in the clouds and mist. It was Song Yueyao's soul.
She herself was sneaking along the way outside the mountains, her soul soaring into the air, inspecting the situation of the entire mountain range.
Along the way, she had seen many traces of demons.
In this mountain range closer to the city, only occasional demons were seen, and the demonic energy was thin. They were just little demons that had just become spirits, and there was nothing to be afraid of. Some hunters holding arrows and crossbows might be able to scare the little demons away.
But as she went deeper, she saw a large area of magic energy covering the forest, and the number of them increased.
"Yuecheng Shou was right, there are indeed monsters gathering here, and it is very obvious!"
Song Yueyao frowned: "But why, the situation is true, Yuecheng Shou has not yet reported it truthfully and asked the Xia family for help?"
She couldn't figure it out. Isn't Yuecheng Shou afraid that these monsters will suddenly attack the city?
Or is it that the Xia family is unwilling to come, and they have a feud?
But if Cangyu City is lost, the people will suffer heavy casualties, and Yuecheng Shou and the Xia family will be held accountable.
She couldn't figure it out, and felt that the situation was a bit complicated.
At this moment, as she continued to go deeper, it didn't take long before she came to the depths of the Black Wind Mountains.
The monsters she met along the way were at most the monsters of the Soul Realm patrolling the mountains, which she easily avoided and was not exposed.
Suddenly, there were gusts of fishy wind in the forest in front of her.
Song Yueyao's face changed slightly, her steps stopped, and she used her soul to carefully explore forward.
Soon, she saw an incredible scene.
The forest was filled with blood, and almost all water sources were stained red with blood. There were corpses of monsters lying nearby.
Song Yueyao was stunned. She thought that the fishy wind was caused by the humans that the monsters had captured and killed, but she didn't expect that it was the blood of the monsters themselves!
She looked suspicious. What happened here?
After hesitating for a while, she asked her soul to move forward carefully. Soon, she came to the corpses of some monsters. After a quick inspection, she found that they were all newly left wounds and the time of death was no more than an hour.
Someone is killing monsters!
This thought popped up in Song Yueyao's mind, and her heart was shocked. Could it be another governor of the Demon Suppression Department?
The Demon Suppression Department of Cangyu City has only one governor, who is in the realm of divine travel and guards this city near the border with Yuecheng Shou.
And she is an airborne soldier, temporary, and her position will not be in Cangyu City for a long time.
In doubt, Song Yueyao asked her soul to explore the way ahead. If they could meet each other, they could help each other and see the situation here.
However, as she went deeper, Song Yueyao's face became more and more shocked.
There were corpses of monsters all along the way!
They were everywhere!
They were so dense that she saw at least tens of thousands of them during her soul tour!
The density of the monsters gathered here could definitely be called a small-scale monster tide, but the most shocking thing was that all these monsters were dead!
The one who could command so many monsters must be a big monster!
What about the big monster?
Song Yueyao had never fought with the governor, but seeing the situation in front of her, she asked herself that it would be difficult for her to do it, and she didn't have the courage.
As her soul moved forward, she saw more and more corpses of monsters, more than before, including some monsters with huge bodies, some of which had changed and showed signs of transformation. They were monsters close to the realm of divine wandering, but without exception, they were all dead, and the wounds were surprisingly consistent, all of them were pierced through the vitals by sharp objects.
Soon, Song Yueyao came to a big mountain.
She could vaguely see that there was a strong demonic aura brewing on the top of the mountain!
Such a terrible demonic fog must be a big demon, and judging from the color of the demon, there were more than one!
She was terrified and had the urge to turn around and retreat, but the demon corpses scattered all over the foot of the mountain and the strange silence on the top of the mountain made her have an incredible idea in her heart.
She endured the fear, let her soul soar quietly, restrained her breath, and looked down at the demonic cloud on the top of the mountain.
Her expression was dull when she saw it.
The meat platform piled up by the corpses of more than 20 big demons stood on the top of the mountain, neatly stacked.
When the breeze blew, you could still see the frozen eyeballs of some big demons, which retained the horror and fear before death.
Song Yueyao was stiff all over and was shocked and speechless.
The number of big demons was more than she expected, but unexpectedly... all dead!
These are all big demons in the realm of divine wandering. Who can kill them all? !
That governor? Impossible, the other party is only in the Divine Wandering Realm.
It is difficult for even the top Divine Wandering Realm geniuses to do this, unless they are strong men in the Fifteen Miles Realm!
Is it the general sent by the Xia family?
Or a master from a sect passing by?
Song Yueyao came back to her senses and suddenly noticed that there were several figures slowly walking out of the cave on the top of the mountain. She looked carefully and found that they were human beings. Judging from their embarrassed appearance, they seemed to be survivors.
She quickly rushed to the top of the mountain and came to the survivors.
"Were you all captured by monsters?" Song Yueyao asked immediately when she saw these survivors.
I thought these survivors would feel safe when they saw her monster-suppressing clothes, but when they saw Song Yueyao, they all trembled and shivered, and their eyes showed fear as if they saw monsters.
"Don't, don't catch us!"
"Please, let us go!"
Several survivors actually knelt down like they collapsed, kowtowed and cried desperately.
Song Yueyao was shocked.
She was a little confused for a while, and after a while, she angrily said: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am the governor of the demon-suppression, and I am here to rescue you."
"Spare my life, sir, spare my life!"
The survivors just kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Song Yueyao was speechless, thinking that they were all scared crazy by the monsters.
In this case, she probably couldn't ask anything. The master who killed the monster was not here, and probably saw that these survivors had gone crazy.
However, these big monsters were obviously dead not long ago.
Thinking of this, Song Yueyao didn't care about the survivors anymore, and quickly urged her soul to travel around.
Soon, she saw a bloody road, with demon corpses all along the way.
She hurriedly chased after it.
Not long after, Song Yueyao just jumped onto a treetop and stopped.
I saw that there were demon corpses everywhere in a clearing in the forest ahead, all of them were ape demons, and they seemed to be a tribe.
But at this moment, they were all killed.
Blood gathered on the ground, and in the middle of these demon corpses stood a young man.
He was wearing the most common black clothes of the demon-suppressing department, and holding a broken and tattered demon-slaying sword in his hand.
