Resurrection of spiritual energy, I began to cultivate immortals from farming

Chapter 224

The earl chanted the spell. His magic wand was not a weapon for killing people, but he must be punished and do righteous things when he encounters wicked people.

"Ahhh..." The besieged people, disturbed by the light in the other party's mist, felt the flesh and blood on their bodies, as if ants were eating and biting, as if they were eating their flesh and flesh one bite at a time. pain.

This person who usually kills and seizes treasures, every time he snatches other people's magic weapons and kills others, the refreshing and bloody scene will only make them very happy.

When they grew up to be beaten so painfully, this feeling made them scream in pain.

Seeing the painful expressions of these people, the count did not soften his heart. He knew that he had softened his heart. If he let these people go, he might take revenge on his own people.

The count's mighty performance made the viscounts feel excited. It turned out that the magic they learned was not incapable of competing with the spells of people in the world of cultivating immortals.

You can compete with them, with their magic weapon, magic and spells in the world of cultivating immortals are different, and mages should have similar abilities.

It's a pity that only the earl has a magic wand, and none of their clansmen have it. Unlike the world of cultivating immortals, there are many craftsmen.

They didn't know whether the magic wand could be made, they only knew that the magic wand was passed down from their ancestors, and it was only passed on to their relocated clan.

The Viscount really wants to have such a magic wand. He has only heard of the ancient powerful magician who is omnipotent. The war between demons punched a hole in the sky, and this crack appeared.

No one can go to the sky anymore, and the mortals in the world are getting weaker and weaker. Without the support of the gods in the sky, the more they do things, the more difficult they are, and the air becomes dirty. The people who practice magic, except for those who hold magic wands , They are like a foil, and the person holding the magic wand cannot go to the sky or enter the earth.

They also moved to this country during the war between humans and demons, hiding their strength, living a secluded life in this world of cultivating immortals, listening to the instructions of their ancestors all the time, not going outside, even if they go outside When you go to buy and sell things, you will pretend to be a mortal.

They will not reveal this characteristic of their human-headed animal body.

They are like ordinary people, living an ordinary and happy life. Generation after generation of young people, today after 1 years, young people can no longer stay in the cottage and want to see the wide sky outside.

Unforeseen circumstances, if it wasn't for the demons who came to their cottage to kill people, without this fuse, maybe they would have struggled longer in the cottage, and they would have been restrained by their elders, and they would not have firmly gone to the outside world.

Because they have no courage, a little low self-esteem, and are afraid that they will fall into the sky outside, which will make them never return and make irreparable mistakes.

With the idea of ​​revenge, the earl and this group of young people strengthened their courage and went to the outside world for a few days, feeling that the outside world is so beautiful.

But I also know that the outside world is wonderful, but it's not that ordinary people like them can live better. I can only work harder when I come back and bring out their advantages.

This time, the earl organized everyone to dig the spiritual grass and sell it outside, which could increase the income in the cottage and buy resources for them.

The viscount and the old hunter watched the earl perform in front of them excitedly. The heir of the earl's family, the future patriarch, everyone obeyed his orders and stayed where they were.

The viscount, who really wanted to beat the dog in the water, could only hold back the thought, and stood beside the old hunters to prevent the enemy from jumping over the wall.

The earl punished the wicked with a magic wand, which made them feel very painful and shouted endlessly.

The count is dead and used a spell to punish the wicked, read this spell and use a magic wand, if these people are not the most sinful people, they will not feel pain, this is a spell to punish the wicked, only people covered with blood , People who have taken up a lot of human blood will feel head pain and body pain.

The earl heard that in order to punish the demon, the ancient great power used a magic wand to recite a spell, which made him die of pain. Unfortunately, this man was a bit powerful and used some methods to hurt both of them.

With his last breath, Da Neng passed down the magic wand, and warned the tribe to move to the east with the magic wand. Maybe 1 years later, their magic tribe can stand up again in the east.

The count once asked his father or grandfather why they moved to the East?
What I got was what my father and grandfather said, and my ancestors predicted that a new sun would rise in the east in 1 years.

They don't understand what the rising of the new sun means. They thought it was a change of dynasty, but in the past 1 years, this small country in the east has changed generation after generation of emperors.

But it has not changed. The world of cultivating immortals here is the same as them. The aura is getting weaker and weaker, and it is getting more and more difficult to cultivate.

The Earl himself understood that the sun was rising again in the east, which may mean that the people in their place may ascend again.

The earl chanted the spell faster and faster, causing the men in black to lie on the ground in pain in his restricted area, wishing that this body wasn't theirs.

They also constantly use spells to resist and relieve their pain.

It's just that their magic power doesn't seem to be able to relieve this sense of crisis. The other party may attack like a curse, and it's only for being abused.

He was very proud at the beginning, saying that these men in black who let others die, and then felt the pain of waiting on his body, his pride was polished, and he just wanted to give her a solution quickly, or put her They let it go.

"Hero, let us go? We don't dare to do evil anymore. If you go into the mountains casually in the future, we won't disturb you again."

"Yes, let us go, let us go, you are my masters, and I will serve you in the future."

Listening to the confession of these people, the count softened his heart, hesitating whether to let them go?

He had never killed anyone before. This time someone went into the mountain to kill someone, but he failed, and he didn't kill that demon either.

The count has never seen a real demon, nor has he killed anyone with his own hands. The way to sanction the demon just now is just to fight against them, and to test whether these people are really heinous people.

I have never seen these people kill people. The earl has a compassionate heart and a kind heart. When he was hesitating, the old hunter behind him felt terrible.

If the Earl lets go of these villains and retaliates against their cottages in the future, their cottages and clansmen will suffer.

The old hunters kept talking behind their backs, telling the earl not to let them go, such a heinous person should be punished.

After listening to the words of the old hunters, the count thought twice about whether to listen to the old hunters?

Like the earl, the viscounts are all young people in their 20s and have never seen real villains. Although these people are hateful, they may want to keep them and kill them, but they have not caused them any harm.

They hesitated whether to persuade the earl to let them go, and felt that the old hunter had no mercy.

The earl was vacillating left and right, and in the end, compared with these people in terms of the safety of the clansmen, of course he chose to protect the clansmen first.

He was chanting the execution spell, those people seemed to be hit by a magic weapon or a sword, under the light of countless lights, their flesh and blood seemed to be cut out piece by piece, the body is a whole, I always feel that the other party is cutting meat piece by piece.

Amid the screams of pain and begging for mercy, these people slowly turned into ashes and disappeared into the air.

Even the storage bags on their bodies were turned into ashes, and all the clothes and items on their bodies were turned into ashes. When the wind on the mountain blew, some black dust flew away.

During the whole process, the earl was under tremendous pressure. The first time he killed someone, he felt a sense of fear.

This is the first time I know the power of the magic wand, which can turn people into ashes, just like the magic weapon or blasting talisman used by those in the world of cultivating immortals.

It was the first time that he saw a living person disappearing in front of him. The kind young man felt a momentary sense of guilt in his heart.

It was also the first time for the Viscount to see such a mighty magic wand. In the minds of young people, the magic weapons and cultivation spells in the world of cultivating immortals are much stronger than their magic wands. Today, they have another understanding. It turns out that they It can also be so strong.

It's a pity that among their people, they can't refine magic wands. Only the earl has the right to use it and learn such spells. Those of them who are also blood clans don't have this ability.

The old hunters just kept inciting the earl to kill those men in black for the sake of his family.

It was also the first time I saw a living person turn into ashes and disappear before their eyes, and the scene was silent for a moment.

The monsters who were watching around, wanted to rush forward, or wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Seeing these robbers who have been threatening them and occupying their forest, they are so weak and so easy to kill. die.

There was fear in the monster's heart, and his eyes begged one of them, his eyes were full of fear, and he felt that this person was more terrifying than those black robbers.

The monsters gradually faded away, they chose to go back to their lair invisibly, and stayed away from these humans, preventing them from having a chance to hurt them.

Many of the monsters became spiritually intelligent, and noticed that some of them had human beings with the same kind of smell on them, and they must have killed many of their kind.

But I know that there are some hunters who have cultivated to level one or above monsters, they can feel a sense of crisis, and feel that they are not the opponents of these humans.

They have seen those robbers kill with their own eyes, but they only kill people. They have never seen that people who kill people with magic weapons will turn into ashes, and they don't even have the chance to turn those people into ghosts.

This is what monsters are most afraid of, disappearing into the world without a sound.

The count regained his composure, and smiled at the young brothers who were standing aside with a bit of a bad face, but his smile was too forced, it would be better not to smile.

Like these young people, he has only seen dead people, but the people of his clan are parting at death and parting. There is nothing terrible about the dead people of young people, and it may often be the effect of his heart.

The earl who killed people with his own hands actually felt more fear than his brothers. His hands were already stained with blood and were no longer holy.

The Earl knew their blood clan, had their cultivation methods, had once been brilliant, and had never fought against anyone.

Those are all done by the ancestors. The people living in their cottages have not gone out for 1 years. People in the outside world have long since wiped out that kind of bloody ambition in their hearts.

The count calmed down, fearing that he would meet such a person again, holding the magic wand tightly in his hand, and beckoned to everyone vigilantly, they are all here, here, he wanted to retreat before, but now there is no threat for a while, he chooses to come again go ahead.

The young viscount didn't dare to walk in front, nor did he dare to walk behind the earl, as if he felt a sense of fear towards the earl.

They followed behind the old hunter, and they no longer had the hearty laughter they had before.

The Earl led the crowd a little deeper and found a cave here.

"Stop advancing..."

The count told everyone to stop and sent a hunter to explore the way. The old hunter had gone into the mountain many times, but he had never been here, but he also knew that there was a cave, maybe it was a place where people or monsters lived here.

They have traveled so far, but they have never seen a cave, let alone a man-made building.

It is guessed that those people who appeared before did not build on the mountain, maybe they also lived in caves, living a life of savage seclusion, and some people from the world of cultivating immortals came to kill them as robbers when they were practicing in the deep mountains and old forests.

"Count, there is a cave in front of it. Someone lived there. There is a table and a bed. There is a deeper place in the cave. I dare not explore it." The old hunter who went to investigate came back and reported.

"Well, maybe it's the place where those people lived just now. I don't know if there are still people in it. We can't go in together. I'm afraid they will stuff us in the cave and we won't be able to get out. Go in with me and leave some people to guard the place." When people outside, in front and behind encounter something, we use code words to convey the news."

"Yes"

The earl led the way, and the viscounts suddenly felt a little afraid of this earl of the same age, and this brother made them feel strange all of a sudden, they dared not follow the earl, and chose to wait at the entrance of the cave.

The old hunters also felt fear in their hearts, but they had more experience than the young ones, and it was their suggestion to let the count kill people.

It seemed that they were only terrified at the beginning, and then they felt the blood coming out of their bodies, and there was a sense of excitement that liked the smell of blood.

The old hunters didn't know why they felt this way, but they knew that it might be their instinct, maybe they had a human head and beast body, and they had a kind of love for blood. Over thousands of years, they had changed a lot, and transformed into Ordinary people, living ordinary lives.

The count observed the cave vigilantly. There was nothing very luxurious here. All the tables and chairs were made of wood from the mountain, and the beds were quite simple. Those cultivators didn't care about sleeping.

There are traces of them meditating on the beds in the cave. There is no cooking equipment in the cave, and it doesn't look like a place for cooking.

The Earl knew that some people in the world of cultivating immortals could keep alive as long as they took pills.

(End of this chapter)