People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 48 The Land of Bingsha (Fourth)

"Head of the house, there is that Fengsha Gang in front of him, please be careful, and I will bid farewell."

"Ah."

Watching the guide walk away quickly, as if running for his life.

It wasn't until the guide disappeared from sight that Lu Ming turned around and looked at Luanfeng Village ahead.

No, now, it's called Fengshagang.

How much wind and rain blow away.

Lu Ming had no idea how grand, gorgeous, rich, and powerful the Luanfeng Stronghold had been, but all of it had dissipated and passed away in the river of time.

The only thing left is the ruins of the walls, broken armor and knives.

Walking through a small locust tree forest, it is considered that you have officially stepped into the boundary of Fengshagang, and the cold wind rushes towards your face, refreshing your heart.

This cold wind is not just a cold wind. There is evil energy in the wind. The evil energy penetrates the skin and penetrates into the flesh and then drills into the bones. If a low-level warrior is immersed in the evil environment for a long time, even the strength of an arm will not be able to withstand it, and he will at least become seriously ill. It even damaged the foundation of martial arts.

On the contrary, Lu Ming, who possesses the three-phase magic power, is not afraid of evil spirits entering his body... Not only is he not afraid, but this evil spirit is the accumulation of the three-phase magic power to strengthen his body.

"Crack~"

There was a sound under his feet, Lu Ming lowered his head, and saw a broken calf bone under his feet.

If you look further into the distance, you can see that there are bones everywhere in front of you, armor is broken, and the blood-soaked land is dark red for 30 years.

Walking into this ancient battlefield, with the howling wind, the evil spirit became stronger, and even the sunlight became dizzy.

"It's already comparable to the concentration of evil spirits in the mini-game..."

Having made such an assessment in his heart, Lu Ming kept walking, and continued to walk towards the depths where the evil spirit was more intense.

The cold wind suddenly blew past, and Lu Ming stopped in his tracks instantly.

In front of my eyes, there seemed to be a curtain slowly opened, and strange lights, shadows and sounds fell in my ears one after another.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Light and shadow change instantly.

The sun suddenly dimmed.

In a vague way, Lu Ming seemed to see a hundred thousand soldiers standing under the magnificent stronghold, complete with swords, armor, crossbow machines, bows, infantry and cavalry.

The banners are flying, covering the sky and the sun!
The cold light filled the wild, and the murderous aura was soaring!
In the distance, it should be on the majestic high wall of Luanfeng Village. There are also soldiers guarding them, with stern expressions and armed guards. Even if there are few people, their aura is not inferior.

Suddenly there was a distant voice.

"The Ling family is rebellious and rebellious!"

"According to the imperial edict, the Zhu Ling family is full today!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

"Bah!"

Lu Ming shouted loudly!
The light, shadow and sound disappeared instantly, and Lu Ming's eyes became clear again in an instant!

With one hand clenched into a fist and the other turned into a palm, he stepped forward and performed the opening gesture of the third-grade cultivation method under the three-phase transformation magic skill.

As a result, the evil spirit that was almost overflowing in his body gradually melted into his flesh and bones. After a long time, Lu Ming collected his power and took a deep breath.

"Evil energy enters the body and illusions abound."

"What if this isn't a ghost attack!?"

Vaguely, Lu Ming seemed to understand the root cause of Lin Dong's theory that "there are ghosts in Fengshagang".

Here, the spirit of soldiers is too strong.

If there is no method of dispelling evil spirits such as the Three-Phase Transformation Demon Art, you will be attacked by evil spirits when you enter the house. During the invasion, evil spirits will enter the brain, and illusions will breed, just like hitting ghosts.

From beginning to end...

Lu Ming doesn't even believe in the theory of ghosts and gods!
Suddenly thinking of the woman named Ling Miu whom he met in the mountain temple that day, Lu Ming couldn't help being silent.

"That's why I don't really believe it, rather than absolutely not believing it..."

Muttering like this, Lu Ming raised his head again.

In the distance, at the end of the line of sight, a large village lies in the center of Fengshagang.

Dazhai has long been dilapidated, and three of the four walls have been broken.

But only from the area of ​​this ruined wall, it can be generally inferred that the grandeur of this village is far greater than that of Heicheng Walled City!
There is a howling wind hidden in the ruins, the sun is not visible, and the sky is as dark as a ghost.

At the same time, a sword mark started in front of Lu Ming and ended on the city wall.

The sword marks were ten meters wide and one meter deep and spread thousands of feet to the horizon.

It was this sword that shattered the city wall.

After 30 years, the stalks of evil spirit have not dissipated. The evil spirit floats out from the sword marks, and the gray air current seems to have substance.

This scene made Lu Ming silent for a long time.

"It's beyond human power."

Then he moved forward without hesitation.

The target was the ruins of the city wall shattered by this sword!

Because there, the evil spirit is the strongest.

……

The English side left.

Struttingly left the Tiger Roar camp, on the way the Tiger Roar warriors stared angrily, but no one dared to draw their swords at the British side.

After the British left, the entire Tiger Roar Camp seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, and the atmosphere was oppressive and silent.

A few hours later, rumors spread.

"Have you heard? The owner of the blood fiend camp gave the first leader a Qi and blood pill, and gave the second leader a detoxification pill."

"There are such good things!? Why is the owner of the Blood Fiend camp so generous!?"

"A good thing!? This is a great disaster! They made it clear that they used two peaches to kill three soldiers! Our Huxiao Camp is in danger today!"

"I don't think it's... with the Qi-Blood Pill and the Poison-Removing Pill, don't you still need the sixth-grade true skill? Without the sixth-grade true skill, even if the two pills are gathered together, you can't break the sixth-grade. The first master and the second master won't be able to break the sixth rank." Are you fighting internally over these two pills?"

"...The leader of the Blood Fiend Camp seems to have a sixth-grade true skill..."

"Nonsense, there is Qixue Pill, Dudu Pill and Sixth Rank True Kung Fu, so he doesn't have to send it to us? Isn't this a brain trap?"

"..."

"What do the first master and second master say?"

"I didn't say anything. The two heads went home directly and haven't left the house yet..."

……

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Shi Hanshan opened the door.

The familiar figure in front of him made Shi Hanshan silent, not knowing how to react.

Kuang Feihu, on the other hand, smiled freely and raised the wine jar in his hand.

"Drink?"

A smile appeared on Shi Hanshan's face.

"Then have a drink."

"No drunk, no return."

"Well, if you don't get drunk, you don't go home!"

Kuang Feihu walked into Shi Hanshan's small courtyard, and his servants spread cold dishes on the table.

"Boom" sound.

The wine jar was put on the table, Kuang Feihu opened the wine seal, and the rich aroma of the wine spread.

Shi Hanshan's eyes lit up.

"Uncle, why did you bring this jar of wine?"

Kuang Feihu laughed loudly: "Wine is a thing, drink it when you want it, and it's useful to hide it."

The wine is Shi Hanshan's favorite absinthe.

This wine is extremely strong and full of stamina. A man with a good capacity for alcohol can fall asleep after drinking a bowl. It is really a good thing to numb the nerves.

And the jar of wine that Kuang Feihu took out today has a lot to say.

This is when Hu Xiaoying came to Daliang Mountain, he brought the sealed wine.

It has been brewing for 20 years, and the end is to hit Shi Hanshan's gluttonous insects.

Two bowls of wine were poured.

Kuang Feihu toasted proudly and shouted loudly: "Drink wins!"

"Drink wins!"

Both of them drank in one gulp.

After that, there is nothing more to say...

The two of them held the dishes in silence without saying a word.

Until Kuang Feihu spoke softly.

"Cold Mountain."

"Ah."

"Is it brother?"

"Yes! Brother heavier than gold!"

"En." Saying that, Kuang Feihu took a deep breath, looked at Shi Hanshan again, and said, "Since we are brothers, then I have something to say."

"Brother, say it."

"I want that detoxification pill."

(End of this chapter)