Wild God starts the game, I rely on incense to prove my truth to the emperor

"Earthbending, activate!"

A dirt wall over ten feet high rose from the ground, directly blocking the oncoming black iron halberd.

boom!

After a loud roar, Wan Zhuliu's figure flashed and leaped into the air, holding a round thunder ball in one hand and a bright fire talisman in the other.

The incense stick is solid, more than ten feet tall, shining with golden light, and full of pressure.

"If you offend this god, you will die!"

Chi!

Two streams of scorching air intertwined, and the fire talisman wrapped around the thunder ball and whizzed out.

Below, the burly man's face tightened, and he swung his hands. A red line flashed across his forehead, and he sucked the halberd back into his hand. As it spun rapidly, an equally fierce murderous aura emanated from it.

"Angry Sea Overlord Halberd!"

The two violent forces collided with each other in an instant, and the residual power directly destroyed the flowers and plants on the ground.

"Earthbending, activate!"

"Rejuvenation, go!"

Seeing this, Wan Zhuliu simultaneously launched two spells to protect the area below him.

Rumble!

After a loud noise, thick smoke billowed, almost covering the area within dozens of meters at the entrance of the village.

When Wan Zhuliu tried to catch that breath again, he found that the man had disappeared without a trace.

A voice came from afar, "The Willow God has great magical powers. We will meet again. Remember, be careful of the Xuanqing Palace Master's Divine Chain. Remember!"

"Ok?"

Feeling the breath gradually disappearing, Wan Zhuliu frowned.

"This person...seems like he came here specifically to remind me!"

Before he could think deeply, he saw a group of soldiers coming hurriedly, led by the old man Li Xianqi, followed by about a hundred rebels.

In addition, there was a figure of incense walking side by side with him, about two meters tall, with earth-colored hair and brown stripes all over its body.

"God Liu, what happened?"

Li Xianhui was full of suspicion. This was the heartland of Hongsong. Logically, the imperial army would not cross the defense line and attack here directly.

But the movement just now clearly showed that there were masters fighting each other.

Li Xianhui had some knowledge of Wan Zhuliu, the Willow God. He had witnessed with his own eyes how a thunder technique was used to knock the deputy owner of the Red Mansion to the ground.

Therefore, he did not doubt Wan Zhuliu's strength, but was just wondering who the other person was.

Upon hearing this, Wan Zhuliu hesitated for a moment, but decided to make up a lie: "I sheltered a few good spirits here. The Demon Suppression Division found out and came to fight me. After a while, the outcome was decided, and they fled!"

"A kind spirit? Huh?"

Before Li Xianqi could speak, the incense god beside him spoke.

He snorted coldly, a trace of disdain tugging at the corner of his mouth, "Once a demon, always a demon. How can a demon be kind?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow pounced and landed on the face of the incense god.

"Be bold!"

Bang!

The white shadow was directly knocked away by his palm and fell out.

Seeing this, Wan Zhuliu quickly reached out and caught the white shadow.

When I looked down, I saw that the pure white kitten had blood at the corner of its mouth and was dying.

Wan Zhuliu couldn't help but be shocked. This white cat should be the incarnation of the Wushan Mountain God, so how could it be so vulnerable?

He could clearly feel that the cat's life was slipping away.

"Meow……"

The kitten nudged him and its head slowly dropped.

"you!"

Wan Zhuliu glared at the incense god and shouted angrily, "What the hell did you do?"

"It's just a beast. Why, Willow God, are you dissatisfied?"

The Incense God sneered again, "Stop pretending to be so arrogant. The commotion here just now was clearly not something a wild god like you could have caused. I guess... you're lying, right?"

After saying that, he stretched his body slightly and said, "General Li is here too. Can you guarantee that you are not lying?"

Upon hearing this, Wan Zhuliu's heart moved.

He did lie, but it had nothing to do with what this guy was thinking.

Thinking of this, Wan Zhuliu became even angrier.

"Who do you think you are? Do I need to report to you?"

"Oh my god, you're not convinced? It just so happens that I, Chongming, am not convinced either. Why should I give you five hundred people's incense for nothing?"

The two of them were on the verge of fighting at the next moment.

Li Xianhui hurried forward and said, "You two, please be quiet. Now that the army is approaching, we are relying entirely on the two gods to resist the Xuanqing Palace demons. We must not waste time on internal conflicts!"

Wan Zhuliu glanced at the dead white cat in his arms, feeling a surge of resentment in his heart, and the lightning in his palm surged unconsciously.

Just as he was about to take action, Chongming turned sideways.

"Hey... I'll give General Li a favor. As for your assistance, just don't hold us back!"

Li Xianhui's face was not looking good at this time. He knew that Wan Zhuliu had real abilities, but the title of Wild God really made it difficult for Wan Zhuliu to be taken seriously.

Thinking of this, he could only bow his hands in shame, "God Liu, this is the temper of the Chongming Mountain God. I hope you will bear with me. The battle is imminent, please..."

Before he finished speaking, Wan Zhuliu burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Old Li, I'm always kind to others. I won't be angry, don't worry!"

"That's good, that's good!" Li Xian's expression finally softened, "Now the two armies have already formed a confrontation, and there is no news of reinforcements yet.

Although our army occupies the Hongsong terrain, it is difficult to resist with a baggage battalion of less than 2,000 soldiers against 5,000 elite troops.

Therefore, I planned to pretend to reveal a flaw at noon to lure the enemy to attack, first destroy their fighting spirit, and then hold on and wait for reinforcements.

At that time, please ask Willow God to stand by and provide timely assistance if the Xuanqing Palace demons attack! "

"Of course, General Li, don't worry, it's my duty!" Wan Zhuliu still smiled.

Seeing this, Li Xianyu led his troops away with peace of mind.

After everyone left, Wan Zhuliu's face turned completely dark.

"Chongming, I will make you pay the price!"

He lowered his head, straightened the white cat's body, and held it in his arms, feeling a little at a loss.

The white cat had been giving him a lot of companionship these days. Although it would sometimes knock over the altar, it would also quietly rest in his arms while he was practicing, bringing him some life.

Now, without this naughty cat, the village has become dead again.

Soon, the goblins appeared and surrounded them one by one.

"Willow God, it seems to be dead!"

"Willow God, how about you cast a spell to save it?"

"..."

Wan Zhuliu glanced at the little demons and asked, "Do you know how to save it?"

"I know I know!"

"Man Man, you are our encyclopedia. Quickly teach Willow God..."

"We monsters don't have three souls and seven spirits. Once our spirits dissipate, we become hungry ghosts. Only the Great Emperor Changsheng can save Xiaobai!"

The fairies were chattering, but Wan Zhuliu still caught the key words.

"The Great Emperor of Longevity? Is he a god?" he asked.

"...Yeah, I heard it's a tree..."

"It's obviously a big bluefish!"

"You are all wrong. He is an immortal who lives in the heavens where the air is filled with fairy air..."