Zhutian: Douluo is not a sewer

Wang Ai looked at the scroll in his hand with satisfaction. It was indeed the most precious treasure passed down by their Wang family. He carefully put it away and put it back on the altar. A fierce look appeared in Wang Ai's triangular eyes again.

"What are you still standing there for! Hurry up and wake these useless people up! They are still sleeping here even though the enemy is at your door!

Everyone, go out and look for him. If you can’t find the enemy, I will teach you a lesson about family law!!!"

As Wang Ai could raise a scum like Wang Bing, it was natural that he had a bad temper towards outsiders. But there was nothing he could do, because he was the master of the family and he mastered the magic art that only the master could master. Under pressure from his power, everyone had to go out and find someone.

Looking at the ancestral hall where no one was left, Wang Ai's eyes flashed with annoyance.

“If it weren’t for the purpose of providing the power of faith from the same bloodline as the Divine Painting Technique, I wouldn’t want to support a bunch of you wasteful wastes.

But who on earth is this bastard who dares to come to my door? He simply looks down on me!

Just wait, I'll kill the enemy first, and then I'll teach you a lesson!"

Chapter 165 Final Mission Part

Chapter 165 Final Mission - Part

What has happened will happen again, and what has been done will continue to be done.

What if Shen Tu He Xiangu can remove the poison? After all, it is only a limited magical power.

At this moment, Chen Duo used her Gu again.

Silently, the horror of poisoning descended upon the Wang family again.

Although the Wang family had been prepared this time, they used Qi to defend themselves as soon as they found someone was poisoned.

But so what? This state of affairs cannot last forever.

At this time, Feng Zhenghao's elite team also began to act.

Ma Xianhong can produce surveillance tools in large quantities, and with Feng Zhenghao's financial support, he will be able to produce even more.

These teams of aliens are elite troops carefully selected by Feng Zhenghao, and they are proficient in both frontal combat and assassination.

Although Wangjia Village is prosperous, in order to maintain the style of Wangjia Village, there are actually no people around it. Instead, there are large amounts of virgin forests, keeping it mysterious.

This also gave Feng Zhenghao an opportunity to take advantage of. One by one, the elite assassins, who restrained their own Qi and merged with nature, began to hunt down the Wang family members who were looking for enemies.

When the Wang family discovered something was wrong, 70% of those who came out to look for people had already died.

Faced with this result, the usually arrogant Wang family members were terrified and hurried towards the ancestral hall as if they had lost their souls. It seemed that only their head of the family could give them a little sense of security. The enemies this time were too terrible and too weird.

Wang Ai looked at this group of useless Wang family members with an unpleasant expression, tapped the ground with his cane in displeasure, and began to curse.

"Waste, you are a bunch of waste!"

But Wang Ai had already clearly realized that the person who came to his door this time was no ordinary person. Not to mention the means of poisoning, to be able to kill so many of his own people so silently, it would have been impossible without a considerable amount of manpower and strength.

"How dare you! Although I don't know where you came from, you actually dared to humiliate my Wang family like this. Today, I will make you pay the price!"

Wang Ai muttered this and was about to pick up the scroll of magic paint again.

But at this moment something strange happened!!!

Wang Ai had no time to react before a large area of ​​blue silver grass began to grow rapidly in front of him.

Looking at this familiar plant, Wang Ai instantly thought of the brat who beat Wang Bing so badly.

"Damn it, it's Feng Zhenghao!"

But at this time Wang Ai no longer cared about so much. He hurriedly stepped forward and snatched out a scroll of divine paint from the dense blue silver grass.

But at this moment, dense screams were heard behind Wang Ai. When Wang Ai found a safe place and turned around, he saw a group of Wang family members tied to the ground by thorny blue silver grass. The glaring blood almost dyed the ancestral hall red.

Wang Ai felt his eyes were about to burst, and his old and sharp voice roared.

"Damn you Feng Zhenghao, how dare you! How dare you attack your master!"

"Don't call me old man, you are so arrogant and domineering, you should have expected this kind of result.

No one in this world can be eternally noble. You said my father-in-law is a nouveau riche, but isn't your Wang family the same?

You have talent but no morals, you will die here today!" Rhodes' cold voice came from not far away.

At this time, Rhodes had a cold expression on his face, and he stabbed Wang Bing from behind with the spear in his hand.

Wang Bing, who had always been unruly, now had a look of panic and helplessness on his face. He touched his chest in disbelief, and his bloody hands seemed to contain endless terror. When he saw Wang Ai, Wang Bing seemed to have found his backbone and said in a pleading tone.

"Madam, help. Help—"

Before Wang Bing could finish his words, Rhode coldly pulled out the Blue Silver Overlord Spear from his back.

The severe pain was unbearable for Wang Bing, who wailed loudly. However, his heart was pierced and he lost a lot of blood. Wang Bing felt his body getting colder and colder. He recalled his sinful life and helplessly stretched out a hand to seek Wang Ai's protection, but eventually fell to the ground powerlessly.

This scene really touched Wang Ai, who was about to be buried, so much that the usually vicious old man let out a resentful howl.

“Aaaaaaaaahh ...

How dare you? How dare you? You bastard!!! You bastard!!! You gutter bug!!!

I want you to die!!!"

As he said this, Wang Ai instantly untied the divine scroll in his hand, and the already fast spell was finished almost instantly, with a terrifying pressure emanating from it.

An unreal voice came from the scroll.

"The divine power of heaven and earth, Master Erlang protects all living beings!"

At this moment, a three-eyed god wearing precious armor and holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword walked out. This was none other than Erlang Shen, the famous Taoist guardian deity throughout the country!

Rhodes was shocked instantly. He thought Wang Ai just grabbed a random one, but who knew it was such a top-notch god.

At this time, all that could be heard was Wang Ai's arrogant laughter, and then he spoke in a resentful tone.

"You never expected that, you bastard! This is the most powerful divine portrait that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Wang family. All of you will die here today.

Kill him for me! Kill everyone here except the Wang family! Erlang Zhenjun!!!"

Following Wang Ai's order, Master Erlang fixed his sights on Rhodes.

"Where are you running to, monster?"

With an angry roar, Erlang Shen raised his three-pointed, double-edged sword and slashed at Rhodes.

Even though the attack hadn't come yet, Rhodes could already sense its sharpness. It was totally beyond the capability of the Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his hand to block. Rhodes' face changed in shock and he quickly retreated.

But Erlang Shen is only faster than Rhodes, because the auspicious clouds under his feet are also extraordinary.

But at this critical moment, two black shadows holding big swords stood in front of Rhodes and caught Erlang Shen's sword.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

"Down with feudal superstition!"

"Kill!" X2

Rhodes stared at the scene blankly. The figures of these two were so strong and made people's blood boil.

At this time, a broad hand gently patted Rhodes' shoulder.

"Leave this to me. After all, this is a feud between my Feng family and the Wang family." Feng Zhenghao said with a smile.

Although he had fought against Feng Zhenghao's spirit-binding and general-dispatching tactics before, it was the first time that Rhodes knew that Feng Zhenghao actually had a revolutionary spirit in his hands.

At this time, more revolutionary heroes emerged from Feng Zhenghao's body. They were old and young, but without exception, they were filled with the awareness of establishing their lives for the sake of all living beings.

Even Erlang Shen could only hold out against this group of righteous and decisive heroes and was unable to attack Rhode and the others.

After all, the art of divine painting is fake after all. It may be a little mysterious, but it is not a real god.

Wang Ai also noticed Feng Zhenghao at this moment. His pair of vicious triangular eyes made people even more scared at this moment.

"It's you! Feng Zhenghao! You damn bastard! Our Wang family shouldn't have protected your Feng family and allowed you to survive. We should have killed your entire family."

Feng Zhenghao was unmoved and said calmly, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Since your Wang family didn't do a good job, you will naturally have to bear the consequences."

“You—you—!!!”

Compared with Feng Zhenghao's calmness, Wang Ai felt like a clown at this moment. Without caring about so much, Wang Ai finally exploded. The black energy that rushed straight into the sky covered half of Wangjia Village.

Seeing this, Rhodes couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The number of these soul bodies was probably no less than five hundred.

"Dad, can your Soul-Binding and General-Sentry Army handle this number?" Rhodes asked with some uneasiness in the face of such a large number.

But who would have thought that Feng Zhenghao's mouth corners were slightly raised, full of confidence.

"Don't worry, I have already invited foreign aid."

As Feng Zhenghao finished speaking, a cry of surprise came from not far away.

"Fuck, where do all these snakes come from!?"

"Damn it, where do all these rats come from? Go to hell, I'm so annoyed!"

"Fuck, it stinks. Where did this weasel come from? Fuck, there's even a fox!"

Listening to the sounds coming one after another, Rhodes obviously realized something.

"Am I late, boy Feng? Roar, roar, roar~" A voice that sounded obviously very old but heroic came from behind Rhodes.

Rhodes turned around and saw an old lady with a hunched back, only as tall as his waist, slowly walking towards him.

Rhodes knew this person. She was Guan Shihua, one of the Ten Lords of Northeast China. She was also known as the Witch Woman and practiced as a spirit medium.

Everyone who knows the Wang family knows what kind of people they are. They only care about power and have no morals at all. In order to get what they want, they can basically do anything.

The Northeastern Chu Ma Xian lineage, which controlled a large number of elves, or soul bodies, naturally became the target of the Wang family.

Also because of the comprehensive restraint of the soul body by the Ju Ling Qian Jiang, Guan Shihua, even as one of the Ten Elders, was afraid of the Wang family and had to let the Chu Ma Xian lineage retreat to the Northeast and barely survive by relying on the power of the company, for fear of being tricked by the Wang family.

It's normal for such people to come and help.

After all, not every family is as morally upright as the Feng family, who have the uncanny kung fu of summoning spirits and generals but do not do whatever they want.

Feng Zhenghao greeted Guan Shihua enthusiastically and said, "Thank you for taking the trip, Senior Guan."

"Let's help each other." Guan Shihua said with a smile.

The battle was becoming more and more intense at this moment, but the Wang family was almost entirely supported by Wang Ai. There was no other way, Wang Ai was so narrow-minded that he only passed on the art of summoning spirits and sending generals to a few tribesmen who were closely related to him, not to mention the art of divine painting. Those ordinary tribesmen mostly practiced the common methods.

The soul bodies are indeed restrained by the soul-binding and general-sending technique, but the "immortals" summoned by the horse-riding immortal are not just soul bodies, they are themselves accomplished spirits.

In the final analysis, the spirit medium is just a means to invite their power to possess you.

In the past, the Chu Ma Xian lineage was weak and had no connections in the three northeastern provinces. They could only struggle to survive on their own. Faced with the Wang family's occasional extortion, they could only say that they had no way out.

But now, the Feng family, one of the giants in the alien world, is actually going to fight with the Wang family. The immortals who can come to help naturally want to vent their anger. If it weren't for the fact that the White Fairy Hedgehog lineage specializes in healing, I'm afraid they would see a group of hedgehogs coming to attack.

Wang Ai was completely unable to hold back at this point. Feng Zhenghao was already difficult enough to deal with, and now his arch-rival Guan Shihua had arrived.

"Guan Shihua, you bitch, how dare you follow the bastard Feng Zhenghao to add insult to injury? I want you dead!"

While Wang Ai was roaring hysterically, he controlled a group of souls to attack Feng Zhenghao and others.

But the quantity was there, but the quality was far from enough. Rhodes raised his hand and threw out a piece of Five Thunder Talisman.

Thunder is the most effective against evil spirits.

However, Rhodes controlled it very well and did not affect the heroes who were fighting Erlang Shen at all.

I don’t know how Feng Zhenghao trained this group of heroic spirits. They were just mortals when they were alive, but now they can burst out with power to compete with the gods.

However, Rhodes did not delve into it. He did not even have any intention of coveting the so-called complete version of the Soul Binding and Generals in the Wang family's hands. The current Soul Binding and Generals was enough for him to use.

Guan Shihua looked at Rhodes with shining eyes as he showed off his might, and spoke out in a bold and heroic voice.

"Your child is really amazing. Is he married? It doesn't matter if he is married. I have a beautiful granddaughter. Do you want to consider it?"

Rhodes laughed it off instantly. It was just a joke. His father-in-law was right beside him. How could he possibly agree to that?

No, even if they were to be alone together, Rhode would not agree. After all, Rhode was a pure love party.

It’s better to get rid of this old-fashioned custom of blind dates.

Feng Zhenghao smiled as he watched Rhodes running to provide support.

After going through so many ups and downs, Feng Zhenghao has seen too many young talents get lost in power and eventually fall, but it is obvious that Rhodes is not that kind of person. Although he already has a wife whom he can't find out, he is always so sincere in his feelings, and that is enough. After all, they are just ordinary people.

Although the magic of divine painting was powerful, under the siege of dozens of revolutionary heroes, it eventually exhausted the power of incense and faith accumulated over the years. Erlang Shen's body gradually became weak, but in the end he had no chance to return to the scroll and was chopped into pieces by the swords. The scroll in Wang Ai's hand also began to turn gray quickly until it turned into a pool of powder.

Wang Ai stared at the scene in a daze. The family treasure that had been passed down for hundreds of years was actually destroyed in his lifetime.

He had thought about using the Soul Binding Technique to snatch back the remaining divine scrolls, but Rhodes had immediately put those paintings into the storage soul guide. Unless Rhodes was defeated, that would be it.