Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 343 To ordinary people, this is the worst era!

The rising dark green air enveloped the entire Wei soil, like a dense mist, covering the originally clear sky, turning it dark and strange.

This is especially true in Daliang, the capital of Wei State.

It used to be a temple dedicated to the god of heaven, the God of Suffering.

A tall figure with four heads and eight arms and a dark green robe walked out slowly.

He looked at the dark sky, at the plague that had permeated everywhere at the top, smiled with satisfaction, and then opened his mouth to inhale.

Suddenly, the sound of wailing resounded from all directions!

The breath of death permeated this ancient giant city, and it continued to spread outwards, connecting the formation pattern of the entire Wei soil, covering almost all the borders of the country.

Those screams came from both the mortals living on the outskirts and the descendants of the divine blood who lived here for generations.

At this moment, no matter how high or low, their status, their lives no longer depend on themselves, but on.
The figure walking out of the sacrificial temple!
This is the bureau that has already been arranged.

Even if the Lord Jin was born and maimed most of the main force of the Wei State, even if the doctor Sang Jun sensed something was wrong and tried his best to clean up the techniques and formations laid down everywhere, under the thousands of years of planning by the King of Wei Wu, what is it? It can be cleaned up overnight.

Some things are silent, but in such a long time, they have already been soaked into the bone marrow, and it is difficult to get rid of them.

This is the case with the Wei soil ruled by the Wei Wuwang.

And all of this is just to make this four-headed and eight-armed God of Suffering, who is in charge of plagues and curses, come to the world, and then absorb everything that the Wei Wuwang has already prepared, and turn it into his own nourishment.

As for the price to pay
Nothing more than the lives of these tens of millions of 'ants'.

"well done."

The God of Suffering, who is as terrifying as a monster, squinted his eyes as he felt the nutrient that spread from the Wei soil girders, spread in all directions, and flowed towards him continuously:
"Arranging so many second-hands to please me, didn't it take a lot of effort?"

His voice was faint.

And in the former Temple of the God of Suffering in Daliangdu, a skeleton-like figure standing behind him heard the words with a hoarse smile:

"The gods are overrated."

"I know what you want, and you know what I want."

"Although my blood from the same origin as yours has been cultivated for thousands of years, it can be regarded as good nourishment, but in terms of quality, how can it compare to the sacrifice of half of the Wei soil? Does the offering really come?"

"Since the change of night, I had a premonition of decay, so it took thousands of years to spread the breath of plague in every corner of the land of Wei State. It has evolved for thousands of years, just for this moment!"

"Ordinary flesh and blood, ordinary mortals, are useless to the holy."

"But after nearly a thousand years of my planning, as long as the ants in this Wei soil have been infected with the plague, they can be turned into nutrients for your lineage to improve your practice. This is the gift I prepared for you as a subject. "

"The reason why I do this is that I don't ask for much."

"I just hope that you can extend my life, that's all."

"In this regard, in the next era, I will continue to set up a majestic formation for you in this mortal world. After hundreds of thousands of years, I will continuously provide you with resources and spread the glory of the 'Suffering God' for you. ?”

The projection of the god with four heads and eight arms turned around.

He looked at the haggard and skeleton-like King Wei Wu behind him, and smiled:
"You are a sensible person."

After finishing speaking, looking at the airflow coming from all directions, Lord Kushen opened his mouth again and sucked in another hundreds of thousands of 'nutrients' into his stomach.

"what"

"Not bad."

The four heads were raised slightly, and when the eight pairs of eyes were lightly closed, the God of Suffering let out a sound of enjoyment.

"The effect is very good, since this is the case"

He pondered for a while.

"It's not impossible for you to continue to be the lord of this country in the next era."

Lord Kushen swallowed those two breaths just now with great ease.

But in fact, there are already 10,000+ lives, which have been turned into his cultivation accumulation, and completely perished!
At this moment in Daliang City, under the reflection of the dark green sky, there were continuous wailing and choking screams one after another, which was the best proof of the demise of these lives.

The sacrificial temple where Lord Ku Shenjun and King Wei Wu were standing at this time could hear and see clearly the scenes that could almost be called human tragedies.

But both of them turned a deaf ear to this.

Because for the two of them, life is just a number.

Even the descendants of divine blood can make another batch through time.

So, it doesn't make them care at all.

The existence that overlooks all living beings from above and holds the power of life and death makes people feel cold all over.

It was not until the words of the God of Suffering that the words fell.

King Wu of Wei was overjoyed immediately.

In fact, up to today, his lifespan is already on the verge of end, and the strange plague curse that used to be in the divine blood is now more or less tainted with some ominous atmosphere.

In order to be able to find a way to break the situation, he explored the sacred faces and the 'things' they needed.

King Wei Wu knew that his life might be just a seed sown by the God of Suffering.

He can take him back at any time, so before that time comes, he must make the value he can bring greater than his own 'existence'.

After realizing this, he participated in the Change of the Night, and started the layout thousands of years before the establishment of the Wei Kingdom, and then disappeared from the world. Even today, the entire Wei Kingdom has been torn apart because of this, and he has not shown up.

It is to expend all means to sacrifice a country, and invite this suffering god to come and extend his life!

Fortunately, he was right.

Just when he was about to speak and say something nice to God of Suffering, the figure of the god turned around and looked outside the bronze railing on the edge of the altar on the west side:
"Who's spying there?"

"Not coming out yet!"

The four heads stopped absorbing 'nutrients' at this moment, but spoke in unison and lightly chided together.

As soon as the words came out, the echoes continued.

And standing on the edge of the bronze railing, wearing a crimson robe but just arrived, was immediately shaken by the sound wave, and retreated several steps, and then showed his figure with a cloudy complexion.

It was the Jin Lord who was originally in Daliang City and wanted to capture the hiding place of King Wei Wu.

But what he didn't expect was that.
The god who had disappeared for thousands of years and didn't even show up when his father died, unexpectedly showed his face at this moment!
The Lord Jin, who was not sure at first, but who just wanted to watch from a distance, was drunk by the God of Suffering at this time, and was a little bit hard to get off for a while.

Although he has received a drop of the blood of the black bird from Ji Qiu's gift, and he has a backhand that can rival the king of divine blood, what he is facing now is a divine projection in the sky!

With this kind of existence, he can never be an opponent!

In the streets and alleys of Daliang City, the wailing of so many mortals and divine blood filled Lord Jin's ears, causing a slight chill to rise in his heart:

"This sacred statue is not a good stubble!"

He is not the pioneer of the Jin Kingdom, but the direct son of the first Jin Lord who was so powerful in Kyushu, so the Jin Lord has only heard about those sacred deeds, and has never seen them with his own eyes.

I saw it today.

However, I didn't expect it to be this way.

There was no other way for a while, and he was pointed out again, knowing that he was not an opponent, and under heavy pressure, Lord Jin could only bite the bullet and speak to this strange-looking god from a long distance:
"The Lord of the Three Jins, has met the Divine Lord!"

He lowered his head slightly, thinking about how to leave.

Although I hate Wei Wuwang very much.

But now it's clear that the two are going the same way.

It's better to stay out of the way for now.

But he wanted to leave, but someone didn't want to let go.

Seeing a fiery red figure appearing in flames, the skeleton-like Wei Wuwang waited until he saw it clearly, and immediately smiled:
"Shenjun, this is the remnant of the Jin Kingdom. He has a great enmity with me. He even beheaded the high priest who sacrificed to you before. He is a blasphemer!"

"Not only that, but he also beheaded all the descendants of the divine blood that I originally planned to sacrifice to you, wasting a lot of nourishment in vain, since he sent it to your door, it would be better."

Under Wei Wuwang's big sleeves, there was a green glint emerging from the whitened bones and palms. Looking at the coldness in his eyes, it seemed that as long as the God of Suffering in front opened his mouth, he would strike.

Regarding this, those four heads and eight pairs of pupils, who were staring closely at Lord Jin at this moment, did not pay much attention to it:
"Say so much nonsense."

"This person is not the divine blood bestowed by me, it's not my turn to make a move this time, but..."

"As you said, if you are disrespectful to the gods, you will be punished. It's no big deal."

"At most, it's just that I and the person behind him will let me know."

In an instant, eight arms were raised, and dull movements came from under his feet.

Follow this figure step by step.

Boom!
An earth-shattering sound!
The eight palm prints that are powerful enough to penetrate the void are so majestic that they seem to crush the universe together!
With the magic power pressed——

The boundary where the Lord of Jin was originally standing on that side suddenly collapsed and shattered.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, only the God of Suffering stood here, looking towards the sky.

There, the somewhat embarrassed Lord Jin controlled the divine fire of his life, and his face was more ugly than ever.

"Cough cough!"

After taking a breath, Master Jin coughed, glanced down with anger, and then walked away without looking back.

As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood.

In the brief collision just now, there was no earth-shattering confrontation.

But in fact, it only takes a moment for the Lord Jin to figure out whether he is capable of fighting.

He could see that the God of Suffering just hit him casually, he didn't use any moves, he just wanted to subdue him with just a few pairs of fleshy palms.

But even so!
For him, it was dangerous and dangerous, and he almost couldn't avoid it!

The god's move seemed to block all escape routes in the dark, and the Jin Lord was naturally a head shorter, let alone contend with him.

Therefore, if he wanted to save his life, he had to escape one way.

Even if they stay to fight, they can barely resist one or two moves.

But it is obviously unwise to fight for your life here.

Seeing that the Jin Lord was about to retreat without saying a word, the head in the middle of the God of Suffering shook lightly:
"Can you get away?"

After saying that, he raised his arm.

On that day, there was a stream of ink-colored airflow in the sky, turning into a torrent, coming quickly, covering the sky and covering the earth, blocking all the escape routes of the Jin Lord.

These torrent-like ink-colored air currents are all 'pestilence' air, which is the sacred power of the God of Suffering, and the mortals will die if they touch it, even a prince like Lord Jin can hardly resist!
For a while, the Jin Lord was horrified.

He saw that his arm was gradually stained with dark green airflow, and then it was like a gangrene attached to the bone. Fortunately, a wisp of black bird essence and blood was refined by him, which can effectively purify one or two.

Otherwise, just this one, he might have to fall.

So ever.

"It's too much!" Lord Jin let out a low growl, and the next moment his eyes locked on the God of Suffering who had come from the sky, and the divine flame was burning on his body, and he was about to fight to the death.

However, he saw a jet-black sword cutting through the void, and wherever it went was either black or white, so he ignored it and only projected it on the god who was more than ten feet tall, cutting off the sword light!
"Ok?"

Lord Kushen stared.

He saw a sword in the distance splitting the plague in the sky, barefooted and clothed in vain, with determination in his eyes, the giant of the Mo sect who was rushing to attack him with the giant sword, his tone was a little surprised for the first time :

"How many years has it been?"

"Among ordinary people, can such a powerful existence be born?"

His tone was appreciative:

"Everyone, tell me your first and last name."

"I am a saint outside the world. If you are willing to serve under my command, you will be spared the crime of offending."

The four heads made a deafening divine sound, like overwhelming mountains and seas, and pressed down on Mo Di, but there was no response.

Not only that, under such pressure, Mo Di's eyes are as sharp as a falcon's, and the deep eyes shoot out from the eye sockets, as if they can penetrate all illusions and see the truth.

At this time, Mo Di, who rushed from the vast and deep mountains, was already extremely angry.

The Mo family advocates righteousness and helps the poor and the poor. He came to Wei State with the idea of ​​mortal death to show his ambition, and he will see the signs of success, but at the moment
It was half destroyed!

As a powerful person, the deep mountain where he retreats to discuss matters is only not far from this girder, so Mo Di walked fast.

But even if it's just a quick glance.

Along the way, he could see countless ordinary people rolling back and forth on the ground, in great pain.

And it can't be saved!
When Mo Di glanced around with his divine sense, he could see streaks of plague air lingering on them for a long time, like ghosts chasing after their souls, harvesting one innocent creature after another.

All of this made him intolerable.

So after saving all the way, at the moment when it finally arrived, Mo Zhai slashed out the Mo family's chivalrous sword of "everyone gets angry, blood splashes five steps" to the God of Suffering!

It's about him, what is heavenly and holy, and whether he is forcing me!

Pulling the sword against the innocent, abandoning life and death, regarding this point, Mo Zhe has never hesitated in the slightest!
Nothing more than one life!

Stepping across the vast yellow sand, Ji Qiu crossed the billowing black water that buried Chaoge and entered the realm of Wei.

At the same time, almost as soon as he stepped in, he realized something was wrong.

Looking at the sky shrouded in plague, Ji Qiu frowned:

"This is."

He was a little startled.

Immediately, the figure flashed, and he rushed to the surrounding villages where he had been.

As far as the eye can see, there is only desolation and silence, without any breath of life.

Ji Qiu had already expected it, so it can be seen that after this, he was still silent.

Looking at the corpses lying all over the floor, the sickness has not yet dissipated.

With a pair of delusion-shattering eyes, the True Monarch in white saw the dark green gas that was drawn from their bodies, pouring towards the sky and Daliang Capital in a steady stream, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his eyes showed a rare look of anger:

"Who the hell is it?"

"You actually use unarmed ordinary people as 'Gu worms' to raise that air-like 'Gu'?!"

Even if it is Ji Qiu who has set foot in various countries in this world and overwhelms enemies from all directions.

Never seen such a tragedy.

Peeping the leopard in the tube.

Only this scene, other places, how could it be any better!
For a moment, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)