Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding Chapter 221

Chapter 221 Killing God Thousand Households Strike

At the other end of the dusty snow, four people are playing bamboo cards in an attic.

This kind of pastime game from the west is not popular in Tianren City, but these four people played it very engrossed.

This loft is located in the middle of the mountains, surrounded by nothing, even the nearest village is at least tens of miles away.

It is like a grass that suddenly broke out of the ground, standing here unconsciously.

There was boundless gray snow outside, but the four people in the house were playing bamboo cards with peace of mind, and there was an exquisite fruit plate in hand, as if they didn't bother to care if the sky fell.

Sitting above is a woman, very fat, also gives people a particularly round feeling, like a bare fat finger, looks quite clumsy when holding a bamboo card.

She picked her nostrils, threw out a bamboo token, and said, "Yaoji."

The woman sitting opposite her was surprisingly thin, her whole body was covered in skin and bones, her eyes were sunken, as if she had only half-life.

She also picked her nostrils, and shouted, "Damn!"

This voice is full of air.

The other two people, a man and a woman, are neither fat nor thin, and have ordinary looks. They cannot be said to be exactly the same. They can only be said to be carved out of the same mold, and what distinguishes their gender is their hair.

They also love to pick their noses and pick their feet.

It was dusty and snowy outside, and there was no sound inside except for the bamboo cards being smashed on the table and the sounds of "three cakes" and "touch!" from time to time.

They are fascinated, as if nothing can attract them.

Bamboo cards, nose-picking, and foot-picking are all they have.

blah blah blah

Until the end of the round of bamboo cards, the four stopped temporarily.

The fat woman looked at the snow outside the window and said, "Sister, how long will this purification last?"

"At least half a month away, the goddess has her own ideas. Why, do you want to eat meat?" The thin woman replied while coughing.

"No, I'm just looking forward to the wind lotus blooming in this sinful place." The fat woman scratched her feet and said.

"Where the wind lotus passes, all things will come back to life."

The four people who were playing bamboo cards said in unison, with extremely devout expressions.

"One more round?" The thin woman suddenly laughed and said.

She was already very thin, and when she smiled, she looked like a skeleton wrapped in human skin, greedy and ugly.

"One more lap."

"Come again."

When the snow took the lives of many people in Tianren City, and when the heavy snow crushed many houses in Tianren City, the four women played bamboo cards here, relaxed and comfortable.

Huge ugly flowers in the sky, hundreds of millions of gray worms sprinkled from the hideous stamens, mixed with the snow in the sky, turning into ominous and deadly gray snow.

The sick Goddess stood there, accompanied by his vague singing, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Ji Que didn't dare to get too close, he was worried that his bad luck would strike and it might cause the opponent's attack.

Lin Xiangzhi frowned, and said softly: "How to do it, he is so big, we don't think it is his opponent."

Chen Zhu and Wang Hua were also helpless.

Lin Xiangori's statement is actually euphemistic.

In the hearts of human beings, the reason why gods are gods is because they are really difficult to contend with.

Faced with this situation, Ji Que uttered the classic two words again—"Shaking people!".

Chen Zhu went to the distance and released the pigeons that carried the message.

Afterwards, he came back and said, "Why don't we retreat first and come back after shaking people. The snow is too heavy, and the pigeons may not be able to go back."

This goddess is covered with sickness all over her body. Every time she moves a little, the long skin of germs will leave a trace on the snow.

This terrible sickness, instead of making it look weak, made it even more weird and terrifying.

"Will He continue to go, then it will be even more difficult to find, you go back and call someone, I will guard here."

Lin Xiangzhi said: "Then I will accompany you."

"Okay, you two locals first."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiangzhi immediately made a silent gesture.

There, the sick goddess turned around and looked in the direction of several people.

The terrible sense of oppression suddenly hit like a mountain and sea.

The huge hole in the goddess's chest is like a terrible big mouth, and bright blood snakes are constantly coming out, forming a sharp contrast with the gray snow.

The four of them remained motionless, and even stopped breathing.

The eyes of the Goddess Wind Lotus are covered with germs, but it doesn't mean she can't see.

Of course, the four of them are ready to sneak away at any time.

Lin Xiangzhi's long, round and strong legs have been taut, ready to jump out like a civet cat at any time, Chen Zhu and Wang Hua's "coffin board" has been set up, and Ji Que has already quietly lay down so that he can swim quickly.

After a while, the sick goddess turned around and stopped looking at this side.

After that, Chen Zhu and Wang Hua left, while Lin Xiangzhi and Ji Que hid farther away and secretly watched all this.

In Tianren City, most of the snow is almost waist deep, and people can easily drown in deeper places.

Houses on a low terrain, snow covered doors and windows, may flood the house at any time.

The yamen and the guards tried their best to transfer these people, but these orderly actions were quickly interrupted.

Some people died one after another in the city, and bright-colored wind lotuses bloomed on their corpses, and then there was a strange resurrection, and they began to choose people to eat.

Almost all the devil-falling demons went to exterminate these corpses. Fortunately, Ji Que's original suspicion did not happen.

After being bitten by this kind of corpse, they will not be infected, but the more human blood these resurrected corpses devour, the more powerful they become.

The rare cooperation between Jiangmo Tower and Demon Elimination Valley, coupled with the support of monks from nearby sects, still seemed a bit stretched.

In the beginning, they went out to chase after the resurrected corpses. Now, some of them have been chased by the corpses, and there are many wounded lying in the building.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air. Chen Laoshi watched all this while sitting in a wheelchair, and said to Monk Lingyu beside him, "Master, I feel old."

Great Monk Lingyu replied: "The strength of your lord is as deep as the abyss. At this age, it can be said that it is the time to fight."

Chen Laoshi couldn't help laughing and said: "When the heart is old, it will be difficult to go back."

"Wake up from the dream, the world is suffering, but the chivalry is still there. I can't imagine that after so many years, the world is still so bitter."

He has already made a plan silently, and he still has a "Luoxia Pill" in his hand.

"Luoxia Pill" Pill, as its name suggests, can make people shine like red clouds in a short period of time. With this Pill, he can raise his cultivation base to around the Sixth Realm and Move Mountain Realm.

At that time, even if it is a real god, he can fight.

Thinking of this, Chen Laoshi couldn't help but get excited.

Confronting God, how hurt, how painful, how exciting

Especially things like fighting with gods, he just thought about it before, but he didn't expect it to come true

He only hoped that that stinking boy would find the **** quickly, so that he could have a good time.

At the same time, he also knew that this was probably the last one.

"Luoxia Pill" can make a practitioner's strength rise extremely quickly, but the price is also huge. The meridians and dantian of his body will be destroyed due to excessive true energy and energy, and his realm will plummet, and he will never be able to recover.

The best ending is to become the son of an ordinary old man, and of course the greatest possibility is to die in the hands of that god.

But he is sure that it will cost a lot to bring that thing back.

Thinking of this, Chen Laoshi in the wheelchair felt like his blood was about to boil.

At this time, a person ran in from outside, panting heavily: "My lord, they found it."

Grey snow is all over the world, and the thick snow can kill people at any time. There is silence outside Tianren City, and thousands of people are gone.

But at this time, there was a group of cavalry speeding across the snow.

Cultivators can walk on the snow because of the blessing of true energy.

And this team of cavalry has a sense of lightness, even the horses and men, like ghosts, easily crossing the snowy area.

By taking advantage of the snow layer, the black knight leaped over the city wall briskly, and ran around the city without making much noise.

At this time, a corpse with huge lotus flowers growing from its nostrils was rushing across the roof tiles with a corpse in its mouth. On the street below were three demon casters holding silver nets.

But they ran, but found that they couldn't catch up with each other.

As a result, at this moment, a group of black knights rushed past them, and the faster one was a knife.

Pitch-black long knife!

The shadow of the knife is connected in a line, like a sharp stroke of ink in the white snow.

There was only a bang, and the running corpse was blown into a ball of minced meat. The black knife flew back and landed on the back of the leader.

The man had nine knives stuck behind his back, and the blades were straight, like battle flags.

One of the demon fallers was lifted up by a black rider and asked, "What's going on?"

"I heard from the venerable in the building that there are gods purifying all things."

"My lord, a venerable demon over here said that this snow was made by a certain god."

After the black knight finished asking, he quickly followed the leader of the nine swords and said.

"Oh, where is that Venerable?"

"In the Subduing Demon Building on the outskirts of Ximen City."

Afterwards, the team of black knights began to speed up and headed for the Demon Falling Tower.

Chen Zhu and Wang Hua stood in the building covered in wind and snow, reporting the situation to Chen Laoshi.

Chen Laoshi said solemnly: "Goddess Fenglian, the snow turns into insects, how far is that place from here?"

Chen Zhu gasped and said: "Based on the footsteps of my junior sister and I, it took two hours. Of course I got lost on the way and lost a little time."

Chen Laoshi took a deep breath and said, "Okay, we can go."

As he spoke, he divided a fist-sized pill into two and swallowed it into his stomach.

As a result, he had just swallowed Luoxia Pill, when a deep voice sounded outside—"Master Chen, junior Ling Quan is here to pay a visit.".

Hearing the word "Lingquan", Chen Laoshi punched himself in the stomach without saying a word.

So when Ling Qianhu appeared in Jiangmolou, he saw Chen Laozhen "vomiting blood".

Chen Laoshi "vomited blood" and said depressedly: "You don't have to embarrass me so much if you came earlier."

He just swallowed the Luoxia Pill as if death was at home, and wanted to start a decisive battle with Goddess Fenglian with a heroic mood.

Then I'm still desperate, wasting a pill for nothing.

However, he felt fortunate that this pill had just entered his belly, if it was delayed a little longer, he would have to continue to "Luoxia".

Ling Qianhu looked at Chen Laoshi and asked in confusion, "Senior, what's wrong?"

Chen Laoshi waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I got angry recently and vomited some blood."

After that, the two sides naturally talked about the strange snow.

After hearing that Goddess Fenglian was responsible, Ling Qianhu raised his brows and said angrily, "Presumptuous! How can we allow these evil spirits to be presumptuous in our Dasheng Dynasty!"

"Let's go! I want to see how much this cult goddess weighs!"

Chen Zhu didn't expect that he just broke his leg and returned to the building. He didn't even have time to take a sip of water, so he sat on the black horse led by Ling Qianhu.

Although he was panting heavily, the sound of breathing was like an old bellows, and he felt a fire burning in his throat and lungs, but he was very happy.

The purpose of his return to the Demon Tower is to shake people.

He has been very anxious on the way. What is anxious is that even if he returns to the Demon Falling Building, he will not be able to get a strong helper.

The strongest venerable was seriously injured, and the rest were too reluctant to deal with such a big god.

Chen Zhu felt that facing the terrifying Fenglian Goddess, even a large number of people would be useless.

Unexpectedly, a thigh thicker than Venerable Chen came.

Chen Zhu looked at Ling Qianhu who was riding a horse in front of him, and couldn't help sighing secretly: "It just looks a bit like a spider."

The black cavalry team led by Ling Qianhu is fast and average in strength.

Everyone is in the state of unity of human and horse, even if the state of the horses is very similar.

These black horses carried people running wildly on the snow, and the marks left by the horseshoes were very shallow.

It can be said that each of these war horses has almost the strength of the second-level upper-level.

A group of people broke through the wind and snow, and ran towards the place where Ji Que was facing the long wind and snow.

At this time, it was almost dark.

After nightfall, the world is not completely dark. In the heavy snow, there is moonlight falling down, reflecting each other with the snow.

If it wasn't for the ten-story behemoth standing there, and if there were no insects twisting in the gray snow that flew down, Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi, a handsome man and a beautiful woman standing there, would look more like a couple meeting on a snowy night .

If there are plum blossoms, it will be before the flowers and the moon will be under the moon. If there are no flowers, it will be a wonderful tryst.

But now both of them are very nervous.

Before finding this goddess, Ji Que thought that he would **** his mother no matter what, but now he was a little scared, waiting to go shoulder to shoulder.

This **** really doesn't seem to be easy to deal with.

The great sense of oppression, the sense of fear rooted in the body, can be felt from such a distance.

Lin Xiangori stood beside him, gently sweeping the snowflakes off his shoulders.

Ji Que touched her face, and then hugged Lin Xiangzhi involuntarily.

This **** is terrible, and people are as small as a drop in the ocean, so they have to embrace each other to keep warm.

The two hugged tightly.

In the gray sky full of snow, under the shadow of the huge god, it seems like the only bright star in the dust.

Lin Xiangzhi was hugged for a while, blushing and looking back from Ji Que's shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, she saw a group of people riding black horses watching them quietly.

ah this

(end of this chapter)

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