Immortal Dao Fruits, Cards to Help Me

Chapter 98 Military Formation Slaughter
You know what, this estate doesn't look impressive on the outside. The house just looks big from the outside, but the interior is decorated quite luxuriously.

In the hall, besides the two guardians of the Daoist sect and seven or eight "folk representatives" of the Daoist sect like Qian Dashanren, there were also several people dressed in martial arts attire sitting at another table, all carrying weapons.

Chen Xiuxian kicked the door open, and the people inside reacted incredibly quickly!

Apart from the few officials in white gloves, the remaining two protectors and several martial arts practitioners all picked up their weapons and became defensive.

The martial arts practitioners even banded together, forming small groups of three or two, back to back, wary of the two protectors of the Youyuandao.

Well, although there were a few unexpected people, they all seemed wary of each other.

No problem!

"City God Temple!"

"Li Chengliang's men are attacking!"

"Call for help! Call for help!"

The fat, big-eared fellows in the room, dressed in fine silks and satins, panicked and started shouting all at once.

After all, the people in the City God Temple didn't look like humans. Some had faces as shiny as gold and silver, while others were sinister and ghostly, wearing black robes and carrying either iron chains or hooks.

But the shouting of these people really angered Judge Li Rusong.

After all, calling his father by his given name to his face is practically spitting in his face!
With a shout of "Hey!" he raised his hand, and a golden whip, glowing with golden light, flew out and slammed down.

However, Guan Sou suddenly flicked his sleeve, and a pitch-black coffin appeared before them.

The golden whip, carrying a golden light, crashed down, smashing the coffin to pieces with a "crack," scattering wood chips and fragments everywhere.

Then look inside the coffin, where a zombie with a livid face stands.

This zombie was tall and imposing, wearing armor, with four fangs protruding from its lips, and its skin as dark as cast iron.

The golden whip smashed the coffin and landed squarely on the zombie's head, causing a dent in its forehead.

However, the zombie suddenly opened its eyes, spewing out a pale, lifeless vapor from its mouth and nose, and leaped towards the Martial Judge Li Rusong. Two long-fingered, ghostly hands reached for Li Rusong's pale golden face!
Now that the fight has started, let's stop with the nonsense.

Chen Xiuxian waved his hand, "Go! How dare they utter such arrogant words and insult the City God! Seize them!"

He commanded numerous ghostly soldiers while protecting everyone in front of him.

However, Lao Niu, Dou Zhongde, and Mimi also rushed forward.

Oh, Dou Zhongde is following Chen Xiuxian, only using a scorpion hook for a sneak attack. He's truly mastered his lord's techniques!
Chen Xiuxian sat idly by, observing the situation.

Although the City God Temple is newly established and lacks manpower, its fighting strength is by no means weak.

This was, after all, a deity bestowed by the emperor, and Li Chengliang was a great general in his lifetime, with many skilled warriors under his command.

For example, the general with the gold and silver shackles, whose martial arts skills were no less than those of the martial arts judge Li Rusong, with shackles hanging from his waist and weapons in his hands, could charge into and out of the crowd seven times!
However, Chen Xiuxian glanced at them briefly before focusing his attention on the few martial arts figures.

These people were an unexpected surprise.

There were five people, and they all looked to be around level 20.

One of them, however, stood out. He was in his thirties, with a short beard and a square face. He held a broad-bladed knife in his hand, and bright white blade energy swirled more than an inch across the blade.

Moreover, this man's swordsmanship was extremely skillful; after several rounds, he forced back the seven or eight ghost soldiers and underworld officials who had surrounded him. His power was immense!

Even General Silver Lock, after exchanging blows with his opponent, couldn't help but take a closer look.

Are there really a few people left in the Dao of Fate?
Chen Xiuxian had not only never heard of it from Wang Chuan, but he had also never seen any related posts on the forum.

As the fight broke out here, the senior believers of the Youyuandao sect on the outskirts of the manor, those who practiced martial arts or even magic, also heard the commotion and immediately became agitated.

However, Chen Xiuxian had anticipated this and contacted the General's Office through Cao Bianjiao.

He recounted how a branch of the White Lotus Sect had been lurking in Shenyang for over a decade with ulterior motives, and how they were now gathering at a farm outside the city.

He also said that he had already established a relationship with the City God and would deal with their higher-ups.

Those four hundred Taoist soldiers, Buddhist soldiers, heavenly soldiers, and ghost soldiers were all killed by troops secretly dispatched by the General's Office.

Over there, over three hundred elite warriors, clad in heavy armor and wielding sharp weapons, formed a battle formation, their crimson ranks spreading like blood clouds across the night sky. A simple arrow barrage charged towards the densest group, killing without mercy.

All the evil magic and ghosts were scattered by the surge of blood-red malevolent energy.

The spells I used to be so proud of are now all like illusions, not even a bubble remains.

On the contrary, those who practiced martial arts still possessed their skills, but how could they possibly contend with three hundred armored elite soldiers? They vanished as quickly as a small splash in a great wave.

The Daoist soldiers of the Destiny Path were wiped out in a single encounter.

Then the armored soldiers quickly changed formation to a goose-wing formation, flanking from both sides and advancing along the central route, aiming to wipe out the core forces of the Youyuandao sect in one fell swoop.

There are also sixty or seventy skilled martial artists in the martial arts world, most of whom are third-rate masters, around level ten or so.

They are usually people with bad reputations or those who are just lone wolves and wolves, who are lured into joining the sect by money, beauty, or other conditions and become "guest ministers".

This type of person is quite diverse, with a wide variety of skills and expertise.

However, they are still stronger than those "Taoist soldiers" who are simply trained or accelerated by evil methods, and they all have some special skills.

Charging head-on with an army is a pipe dream, but when it comes to escaping for your life, you actually have a knack for it.

However, since it's a rare opportunity to gain experience points, we shouldn't let it slip by easily.

Chen Xiuxian had already dispersed the Toad Gold Squad to the specially left breakthrough point on the outer perimeter.

Those who try to escape by relying on their lightness skills or individual martial arts will eventually be surrounded by a large group of level 10 or 20 little demons from all directions, including land, sea, and air!
You should know that Toad Gold can reach level 30!
Although he dislikes fighting and is used to slacking off, when he gets serious, even Chen Xiuxian has to take out all his magical treasures and put in some effort to defeat him.

How cunning is this guy, Toad Gold? He doesn't even try to fight head-on.

Instead, taking advantage of the Lunar New Year, he spit out a huge mouthful of saliva, spraying it wildly like a leaking fire hydrant.

The martial arts practitioners who had escaped were just bursting with excitement and panting as they fought their way out of the encirclement, thinking they had finally escaped with their lives, only to be drenched in a cold shower and left with nowhere to hide.

So cold that his teeth chattered, his muscles tightened, and his face turned ashen... In less than half a minute, his whole body was covered in ice!

Even inside the manor on the estate, Chen Xiuxian was receiving constant system notifications, and he wondered how much he had gained.
Chen Xiuxian quietly took action and subdued the few landlords and wealthy people who had little fighting ability.

Basically, they would kick off both feet, stomp on both hands, and throw them against the wall.

These white gloves, who have connections with the local community, know many secrets and have many businesses in the area.

Chen Xiuxian only wanted cash and any possible collectibles; the real estate and shops belonged to the General's Mansion.

Of course, he paid special attention to that wealthy philanthropist.

Wang Chuan had worked under Qian Dashan for over ten years. Ever since he learned that Qian was a person with a predestined connection to Tao, he had hated him to the core. He wished he could tear him apart, but he had to maintain a facade, which had long since caused him to develop inner demons.

Chen Xiuxian planned to leave this guy with Wang Chuan to get revenge, and also to ease his mind.

Wang Chuan lost his entire family in his early years and suffered a lot before escaping to work under Qian Dashan, doing many dirty jobs for him. When he looked back, he found out that Qian was his blood enemy.

Having bottled it up for five or six years, it's long since developed into a mental illness.

If we don't let him personally kill his enemies, he'll go crazy sooner or later!
At this moment, Jin Suanpan was about to collapse. The head of the Swift Reporting Division hooked his ankle tendon with an iron hook, and then took a blow from a ghost soldier's mourning staff.

Now, with blood at the corner of his mouth and limited mobility, he can only barely rely on the golden abacus magic weapon in his hand to hold off the enemy.

This thing isn't gold; it's copper.

But it is said that he ran a pawnshop and engaged in usury, using the last copper coin of a poor man to forge it. It can manipulate the magic of enemies, disrupt their spells, affect their performance, and also has protective functions.

However, to master this magical artifact, one wonders how many poor people it would harm.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Chen Xiuxian silently swung out the scorpion tail hook, which arced around the Golden Abacus's protective shield and pierced through one of its shoulder blades.

Then Chen Xiuxian suddenly yanked, sending the golden abacus flying into the air, dangling it around the roof beam amidst a shrill scream...

On the other side, the old coffin was indeed more formidable, surrounded by forty or fifty black shadows that wailed and entangled it incessantly.

(End of this chapter)