The fruit of killing life

Chapter 130 Brother Qian, I Blamed You Wrongly!
Those so-called heavenly officials hang on the top of the "undead tree". Although they are powerful, it is difficult to break through the "heavenly gate" and descend to the mortal world under normal circumstances.

He has been sleeping outside the sky for almost hundreds of years, only relying on instinct to respond to the believers.

This time, the "Nine Phase Corpse Divine Way" took advantage of the short-term release of the "Dragon Qi Law Restriction", and successfully borrowed a trace of the power of his own god "Fat Swelling Corpse King".

Induced a riot of corpses on Beiman Mountain.

The corpses gasped.

The wrath of the wind.

Roar--!
The corpses of varying degrees of corruption all over the mountains and plains, with their heads tilted, opened their rotten black mouths, as if leading to hell, and let out a miserable wail with their rotten vocal cords.

Then Qiqi took a step forward, running crookedly in the direction of Luoyang City.

Countless footsteps fell, and half of Beiman Mountain seemed to be trembling slightly.

Behind this tide of corpses, all kinds of evil spirits who didn't know where to hide before also emerged, laughed loudly, and raised their arms and shouted:

"Jie jie jie, the dragon spirit has been broken, today is the blood sacrifice to Luoyang City!"

"Kill it now and eat it now, it's so delicious! This freshness is hard to buy!"

"The heart and blood of a man in his prime is better than any fine wine in the world! I'm going to get drunk today, hahaha."

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In the past 200 years, with the protection of the "Dragon Qi Law", even if these evil spirits and heretics want to kill and eat people, they have to be sneaky.

At this time, Luoyang City, which has temporarily lost the protection of the "Dragon Qi Law", is like a rice vat with the lid off, and a young girl stripped of her clothes, who is about to let them get whatever they want.

and.

It's just because the high-ranking officials of the Taoism are afraid of death, and they don't want to take risks in person as cannon fodder.

Among the evil spirits who came to the vicinity of Luoyang City, the only one with the highest cultivation level is the mid-stage [Zhenqi Realm] of Chizhuan.

Usually this kind of good thing that they can do whatever they want, where is it their turn?

Now that they had the chance, they immediately screamed and rushed towards Luoyang City, following behind the tide of corpses.

the other side.

The sect, which should have been more tightly organized, is actually not much better than these stragglers, and even more fanatical.

"The old Buddha was born, and the king of Ming was born. Change the world and create the universe!"

The "Wusheng Dao" dedicated to the "Wushen Old Buddha" of the heavenly official, the "Panghuang Dao" of the "Mad Sage of Mud Paint", and the "Tianmu Dao" of the "Hundred-eyed Lingguan" are enshrined.
The "Nine Phase Corpse Shinto" enshrines the "Fat Bulky Corpse King".
Each has its own independent philosophy, teachings and strategies of action.

Although, those who can come here are basically those who are most concerned about the future of the dynasty among the dozen or so sects.

But when testing the reality of the "Dragon Qi Law Forbidden", they have no intention of cooperating with each other.

Even the most active, the most fanatical, and the most followers of the "No Life Dao" in the sect, it seems that it can't control other sects at all.

There has always been such a joke in the practice world.

Although it is difficult for the gods of the religions to come to the world, as long as the religions can unite and share weal and woe in the troubled times, the universe will be swept away and the kingdom of the earth will be established.

In fact, it is even more absurd than "red flowers, green leaves and white lotus roots, the three religions were originally one family".

You must know that even the human dynasty, which represents order, is fighting to the death and life, and the "killing tree" series that is essentially bloody and chaotic is even more insulated from the word "harmony".

At most, the literati and bureaucrats sent their deadly enemies to Huangquan Road, and then sent their relatives to Jiaofangsi.

However, although the gods of Jiaomen come from the same source, they will only fight more fiercely than the scholar-officials.

The existence of this level can't be killed under normal circumstances, and the final destination is to eat it up and wipe it off.

Fighting on their own is already the best way for them to get along.

In the city of Luoyang opposite.

Facing the corpses rushing wildly from all over the mountains and plains, even the frontier soldiers who had experienced countless bloody storms couldn't help but look ashen.

"Zhankou General Cannon, fire!"

They just instinctively obeyed the vibrato orders of their respective team officers, reloaded and aimed.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
An orange-red flame above the city of Luoyang instantly illuminated the gloomy sky.

Blazing shells crossed Luoshui one after another.

The solid bullet bounced on the ground like water, crushing all the corpses along the way into rotten flesh.

Blooming bombs planted gorgeous red lotuses in the dense tide of corpses.
Rancid, scorched, and gunpowder smoke mixed together and filled the ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties that had been through the wind and rain in an instant.

Otherwise.

A moving corpse is still a corpse, they are ignorant, let alone what life is and what death is.

Once there is a vacancy in the charging team, other corpses will immediately fill it up, forming a black and yellow foul-smelling tide.

All the way across Luoshui Bridge, Huangdao Bridge, Xingjin Bridge, across Luoshui, and slammed towards the high city wall of Luoyang City.

When the distance was shortened, the rows of firecrackers lined up at the head of the city also fired.

But the blasting lines of fire were even less effective than artillery.

Even if they were hit by the hot lead, those corpses were not affected at all except for an extra hole.

Even with a bullet in the head.

It is no longer the brain, muscles, viscera, or bones that drive them to act, but the mana of a heavenly official.

see.

"kill!"

Behind the ordinary soldiers, a group of dismounted [iron cavalry] rushed out immediately.

The legs were bent and braced, the body swayed, and the crotch leaped forward as if it was really riding a thousand-mile horse.

Taking advantage of the momentum of the "horse", the man violently shook out the spear in his hand, and ruthlessly swept towards the ants-like corpses swarming up to the top of the city one by one.

Boom!

Exploding with force, the wrought-iron spear with a bowl-thick mouth almost completely crushed the upper body of a row of corpses.

Let them fall from the top of the city like tatters.

With horses and guns, dragons and snakes rise together, killing people is like cutting grass!

It's a pity that there are a total of 72 [iron cavalry] from the two banners. They are fighting from east to west across the city, but it is still difficult to turn the tide.

There are too many corpses that have come back to life.

No matter how many they killed, the corpses on the distant mountain still seemed to be invisible.

It was only a quarter of an hour before and after.

As the first soldier screamed and was dragged off the top of the wall, the situation gradually began to get out of control.

This group of iron-clad frontier soldiers couldn't help being full of despair at this moment.

Even if these corpses can only move for a quarter of an hour, it is enough to turn the city behind them into a dead city.

Only after losing it did they deeply realize how important the "Dragon Qi Law Forbidden" is.

Hills outside the city.

Wang Yuan stamped his feet violently, crushing the corrupted skeleton under his feet.

Chong——!
The long knife at the waist was unsheathed, and all the corpses that rushed around were dismembered.

By the way, don't forget to wind up the dark wind to help Huang Wu and Tao Xianniang block the foul-smelling body fluids from the rotting corpses.

immediately.

Wang Yuan led them to fight in all directions, walked away with the knife, and killed all the corpses on the mountain where he was.

In fact, he himself knows that this is just a drop in the bucket, and has almost no impact on the overall situation.

"A living corpse is still just a corpse.

Even in groups, there is no threat to [Tao Bing] or even 'Zeng Jin'.

But the most troublesome thing is that they have no weaknesses at all, and they can still continue to act even if their heads are cut off.

Only by dismantling their limbs can they dissolve their mobility and let them lie on the ground and wait to die slowly.

To 'resurrect' so many corpses at one time, even if they borrowed from a 'corpse dissolving fairy', it would not last long. "

"It's just that I'm afraid that the people in this city won't be able to wait.

Unless a [Huangzhuan Mage] who is good at group attacks can make a move, even the military master of the fourth level of "Warrior Art" will not be useful here. "

He looked at the condensed calamity rolling over his head again.

Wang Yuan had a premonition that if more than [-] people in this city were allowed to be sacrificed by blood in a short period of time, it would definitely cause some terrible chain consequences.

At least he knows a little bit.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, association of resentment and hatred, parting of love, not getting what one wants, and the blazing of the five skandhas.

It is not entirely impossible that the horrible negative emotions gathered before the deaths of countless people will eventually attract [strangeness] comparable to the third-level Qingzhuan real person.

Before the imperial court reacts, the subsequent casualties in Junzhou may increase several times.

but.

Although he was promoted continuously some time ago, it only allowed Wang Yuan to protect himself, and he still had enough energy to reverse such a major event.

At this time, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned his head and asked:

"By the way, I've been hearing tinkling all the time just now. What's that sound?"

The little ghost, who had been floating behind her, stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at the [cash drawer] held in the arms of Tao Xianniang, her face full of surprises:
"Xiao Yuan, we seem to have accidentally made a fortune."

That jingling sound came from 【Cashboard】!
Ability: Gather Treasures. Unowned coins and treasures dropped on the ground within a radius of [-] feet will be automatically collected and stored in the cash drawer.

Just because half of the corpses in Beiman Mountain rioted, many buried objects were brought up.

That's why the movement of treasure gathering in the 【Cashboard】has not stopped until now.

Don't look at the size of this [Strange Thing] has shrunk a lot, and it really can't hold too many other things.

But that “other stuff” doesn’t include money!
Its greed for money is far worse than gluttony, at least when it is loaded with money, it is far from showing its limit.

Small cash box, big wealth!
"Are we rich? Luoyang City has also been saved!"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning struck Wang Yuan's mind.

"Why didn't I expect [Cash Box] to bring its own food and grass?!

I'm sorry, Brother Qian, I blamed you wrong! "

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