Daqin: Start Full-level Organ Technique

There is no doubt that it must be the young man in white in front of him! At this time.

are in an encirclement.

Seeing that the group of peasant disciples did not dare to act rashly, Gong showed a bit of disappointment: "It seems that your courage is not as high as I imagined!"

"In that case"

"Then it's better to end this battle as soon as possible, just right, what I want to try.

Now that the results have appeared, there is no need to accompany you to waste time.

"All right!"

"This feast that is about to end, I hope, you can be satisfied!"

The words fall.

"what!"

"what!"

A piercing howl sounded.

In an instant, twelve peasant disciples died.

Their seven orifices bleed! Besides.

There were also twenty peasant disciples, all black, fell directly to the ground and died violently, with no vitality.

In just a few breaths.

Farm disciples lost dozens of people again! "Not good!"

The shopkeeper's expression changed slightly, and he shouted loudly, "All staff are dispatched to kill him.

If this continues, we will all be obliterated by him one by one!"

"The only way"

"Just attack together!"

"I believe that even if his abilities are monstrous, it is impossible to obliterate all of us at the same time.

This is our only chance!"

"Don't try to run away, if you run away, I can conclude that this person must be the first to die.

He will never let us go so easily."

"Listen to my orders"

under the order of the treasurer.

The originally chaotic peasant disciples of less than a thousand people gradually calmed down, and their eyes became sharp, staring at Gong Shulin, hands clenched with weapons, blue veins bursting out.

obviously.

They are going to fight to the death! Naturally they heard the words of the shopkeeper.

That's right! They could imagine that if they dared to escape, they would definitely be the first to die.

"In that case"

"It's better to fight with him!"

The rest of the peasant disciples opened their mouths one after another, with great momentum.

"superior!"

The shopkeeper personally held the knife and walked towards Gong Shulin step by step, his eyes were sharp with a strong sense of vigilance.

He wasn't sure! How did Gong Shulin kill people?

But he will be [*] points of energy to prevent the opportunity to be defeated by the public! Just at the moment when he just took the first step.

suddenly.

The shopkeeper glanced around and saw a small creature resembling a scorpion, climbing under his feet, as if approaching his body.

I wanted to drive away at will! But the next second.

The shopkeeper's pupils shrank.

He saw it.

The scorpion exposed its tail needle and pierced directly into the surface of the skin under his feet.

"not good!"

The shopkeeper's face was full of horror, and he quickly turned his inner strength.

However.

moment.

His forehead was stained with more and more perspiration, he was shivering all over, stiff and motionless, his lips were dry and began to turn black.

"this, this"

"finally, I understand!"

before dying.

The shopkeeper finally understood.

What was it that caused the death of these peasant disciples?

Feelings! It's these scorpions! Before that.

They couldn't imagine that this little scorpion was the root cause of so many peasant disciples dying.

The shopkeeper opened his mouth and stared at the peasant disciple beside him with wide eyes.

He wanted to speak and tell the truth.

You can speak to your mouth.

Words can't be expressed! He felt that opening his mouth to speak has become the most difficult thing in his life.

It's the simplest and most common thing to do on a daily basis.

At this moment.

But it became his greatest and unattainable longing event.

Powerlessness! Deep sense of powerlessness! Plus.

The vision gradually began to blur.

The things he was looking at were hazy, the shopkeeper could no longer support it, and fell to the ground weakly.

one look.

His corpse gradually turned black, reduced to pus and blood, a ferocious scene, horrifying.

Silence! The audience was silent.

A group of peasant disciples stared blankly at the corpse of the shopkeeper on the ground. Ben's attack on Gong Shulin also stopped abruptly.

"The shopkeeper, too, also died"

The peasant disciples present fell into an atmosphere of panic.

The death of the shopkeeper will definitely have a huge impact on the scene, this group of peasant disciples.

He is equivalent to the leader of the army! And the rest of the less than a thousand peasant disciples are soldiers.

The leader is dead.

Soldiers, naturally reduced to scattered sand! So! Next, Gong Shulin spent less than half an hour.

Just using the two poisonous scorpions of the triple lore mechanism, the meat-crusting mantis, successfully and easily wiped out this group of farm disciples, and completely wiped out one of the secret strongholds set up by a farmer in Dong County.

Chapter 642 One person can be comparable to an army!

Chapter 643 The final result!The mourning of the farm!

"Sir, it's all done."

When the lieutenant came back to report, it was already half an hour later.

Sweep around.

Looking at the clean brewery where the body was no longer in sight, Gong Shulin's eyes flashed, he retracted his thoughts, nodded, and turned around to leave the brewery.

Unavoidable.

The soil at the foot of the winery is still infected with many bloodstains.

Even the soil has been infected with a dark red color.

"The wine shop has been successfully eradicated.

Presumably, teams from other places have also completed their own tasks one after another."

Gong Shulin whispered to himself.

he thinks.

Things aren't going too fast here.

At best, it can only be considered improvised! Then! Wang Li, Gui Yong's side, must have already completed the task of destroying the peasant stronghold.

"Get ready for the round."

Gong Shulin turned his head and told the lieutenant.

"Yes, my lord."

The lieutenant hesitated, "Sir, what should be done here?"

What he meant was how to deal with this winery.