The Secret of the Rich Women's Community

Chapter 873 The Crusade Begins

"Why don't you try those captives first!" Among the old men and a few old ladies, the excitement remained undiminished, and they turned their attention to the black-helmet warriors who had already been terrified.

"You...what do you want to do?" One or two black-helmed warriors with a little sanity suddenly became nervous, and a few old men with smirks came over holding sickles and wooden sticks.

"How about it? Take off the pants of these bastards first, and give their buttocks a hard blow!" An old man immediately suggested.

"Yes, try the hands on the place with the most flesh first, and then torture them step by step!" The proposal was quickly approved by a group of old men, and a group of people began to lie down on the crying black-helmet warriors. Pulled up the pants.

A few seconds later, I only heard the crazy sound of "cracking, crackling" from the pig's nest and the whipping sound of the waistband, not to mention the screams like killing a pig. The old man quickly pulled out a sharp knife, turned them all over involuntarily, and slowly leaned down. Finally, under such a terrifying scene, the only person with a strong psychological quality also fainted past.

Of course, to be honest, all these miracles come from the powerful and mysterious flower of the other shore. It is also because of the miraculous effect that four petals can gather together, but I also know in my heart that Fangcunshan is also absolutely powerful, and the so-called artifacts that emerge now should be of average strength, otherwise they would not be so vulnerable.

Fangcun Mountain is actually a veritable snow mountain. The perennial snow accumulation and the cold force in the depths of the snow mountain make the whole mountain as cold as if soaked in ice water. Near the foot of Fangcun Mountain, the closer you go Upward, the lower the temperature, the ice sculptures of frozen plants and animals are everywhere on the road, but any weapon trainer and swordsmith knows that the extremely cold place is the best place to practice weapons. The probability of refining the cold natural best weapon is also the highest.

At this moment, several Tianshan monsters with the strongest cold resistance came out of the cave tremblingly, and began to prepare for the whole day to eat. Although this is the coldest time of the day, for the survival of a litter of cubs, The monster with powerful magic power started to wander back and forth near the entrance of the cave only at the risk of being frozen into ice cubes, hoping that God would bring him some good luck.

Suddenly, bursts of laborers roaring loudly not far away attracted their attention. There were very few animals in Fangcun Mountain, but more were those who were forcibly pulled up the mountain by black helmeted warriors. There are often more than a dozen carts at a time, and every time there are always some people who can't stand the freezing and are frozen on the road, which is also cheaper for these monsters, so many monsters over time. Or the voices of the people are almost drooling and rushing to the intersection, following them all the way to the gate of the training device before giving up. At this moment, nearly dozens of nearby magic powers have been surrounded one after another on the hills on both sides. It is one of the best monsters.

Then the team approaching from far to near made the monsters almost stunned. A group of farmers in rags rushed up with hoes and sickles, all of them had almost no fear on their faces, and all of them were A uniform single shirt, no matter how much cold wind and hailstorm outside, everyone's face remained unchanged, especially a few thin old men who were only wearing a singlet and a pair of shorts, and were barefoot underneath, humming Singing folk songs, he looked like he was not afraid of anything.

"What's the matter?" A group of powerful monsters who had been lurking in Fangcun Mountain for a long time were all shaking their teeth from the cold at this moment, and a big question mark immediately appeared on their foreheads.

"Shoot Fangcun Mountain and destroy the Artifact Refining Gate!"

The high-pitched slogans suddenly sounded on the mountainside, and several disciples of the Fangcunshan Qiqimen who had just come out to patrol were really taken aback by the peasant armed forces, and immediately ran towards the main altar.

Fangcunshan General Altar is divided into two gates, the inside and the outside. There is definitely a mansion on the top of the mountain, and the people from the other side are engraved on it. Perhaps it is because people who often come into contact with people who are high gods and above, so they have always looked down on other so-called masters. At a glance, there are four Optimus Primes with a length of 10 meters standing outside. The middle gate has never been opened for hundreds of thousands of years, and almost all of them are open side doors. It can be seen how arrogant the Fangcun Mountain Training Gate is, but at this moment All of this is in my hands. Through a powerful eye, I can see almost the entire Fangcun Mountain, and almost every word and deed of the people in it can't escape my eyes.

"What's going on? You two guys ran so fast, did you see a ghost?" Several senior disciples guarding the gate pointed at two young disciples from the training school who rushed over and cursed fiercely.

"Brother, this... this is scarier than seeing a ghost!" The nervous little disciples followed.

"Huh? Then tell me what you saw?" A senior disciple couldn't help but stepped forward and questioned.

"A group of farmers... charging over with hoes on their shoulders!" A young disciple paused for a long time before finishing what he had to say.

"Damn, I think you've got worms in your head, and you're using this kind of nonsense to amuse me!" The senior disciple just now slapped the kid hard without saying a word.

Some senior disciples who have seen the world couldn't help laughing. The main altar of the Qiqimen is on the top of Fangcun Mountain. Flying birds are rare and there are no monsters. The mountain's specially refined equipment and specially brewed warm wine to protect the body can be safe. It is absolutely impossible for a group of farmers to rush up.

"I see you are so timid, it's useless to be frightened into such a virtue by the illusion!" A group of senior disciples laughed.

"Illusion? Could it be that what I saw was really an illusion?" The guy who was slapped with a snot from his nose went straight to Venus.

"Brother, a group of peasants are coming here, dancing wildly with hoes in their hands!" When a few senior disciples were pretending to be mature and scolding the junior disciples, two or three disciples came up to report out of breath.

"Fart your mother, are you all stupid today? How could such a thing happen?" A senior disciple immediately refuted.

"Aren't you full and have nothing to do, hurry up and go to Zamabu!" The other reprimanded.

A few young disciples crept into the door, and a group of high-ranking disciples immediately started bragging: "It's useless, the new gang is really too timid, think about us back then, it's really fearless!" Don't be afraid!"

(End of this chapter)