Chapter 32: Destruction
After selecting and arranging the animals that had just received the hands one by one, Wang Liang waved his hand and asked Xiao Ash and Huang San to send these animals back first.
There is a little blue butler on his side, and in this Dongfeng Town, it is impossible for anyone to beat his idea.
As for the harvest this time, all of them will be sent back to the main house first, and they will be sorted out after Wang Liang returns.
As soon as the animals left, Wang Liang noticed that the little blue butler who was a few miles away from the mountain turned into a blue light and flew towards him quickly.
Looking at the speed of the little blue butler's flight, Wang Liang was shocked, he still underestimated the danger here, so he held up the Taixuan umbrella, and a large number of bubbles appeared beside him.
At this time, the little blue butler had also flown to Wang Liang's side.
She didn't say a word, rolled up Wang Liang and flew towards the back.
Wang Liang, who was holding the Taixuan umbrella, could see the situation on the top of the Huxing Sect.
After the little blue butler flew out, the purple clouds in the sky lost their suppression and began to pour into the main hall.
Then a bang was heard, followed by a series of earth tremors, and the main peak of the Tiger Sect collapsed on the spot.
A large number of rocks rolled down from the mountain, and huge cracks began to crack in the ground.
Then several nearby mountains did the same, one after another seemed to rise from the ground, and fell like dominoes, and even a mountain that was not too high was smashed to the ground because of the sudden fall of two nearby mountains.
Almost in a moment, Wang Liang saw that the huge mountain forest that was originally composed of five or six peaks had completely disappeared, and it looked quite ugly as if a huge yellow-green patch had been applied to the ground.
flew over another hill before the little blue butler put Wang Liang down.
Looking at the original position of the Tiger Xing Sect, Wang Liang was also a little speechless, and after a long time, he said something slowly.
"This is what you call the power of immortals?"
"It's not all, this time it's mainly because their strength has accumulated for too long, and they all hit it all at once, which is equivalent to an immortal's self-detonation attack, which will bring such a strong effect."
Before Steward Xiaolan finished speaking, the ground shook again.
Only this time the tremors came from underground.
Wang Liang saw that the original location of the Huxing Sect was like a volcanic eruption, spewing out a large amount of soil and trees, and some huge stones were also shot towards the nearby mountains in this jet.
Wang Liang clearly saw that the hill where he had gathered the animals to stay before was smashed by a huge stone.
If it weren't for the little blue butler who flew out of a few mountains with him, he might have been stoned to death by now.
Looking at Wang Liang's stunned appearance, the little blue housekeeper said calmly: "Also, do you want to take another look?" ”
"And?"
Wang Liang said with some disbelieving.
"That's right, the first blow is those uncontrolled purple qi forces to fight down, just now is the counterattack after the leylines are attacked, and there will be other forces gushing out later, after all, the balance here has been destroyed, and the nearby aura and leylines will be affected, and this impact may affect several nearby counties.
And it's nothing, there are mountain gods nearby, and others, so this place will definitely be further affected, sir, are you still going to watch it? ”
Wang Liang heard that there was still such trouble here, so he didn't plan to look at it anymore.
Originally, he thought that even if the Tiger Xing Sect was destroyed by him, the mountain would still remain.
Maybe it won't be long before a new sect will be formed, and he will have to take a look here, lest he kill a Tiger Xing Sect and wait for another sect to go against him.
Now it seems that there is no need for that here, not only is the Huxing Sect gone, but even the entire mountain has been leveled, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
So Wang Liang didn't look at this side anymore, took the little blue butler, turned his head and prepared to go back.
At this time, Wang Liang's conscience was thinking about that harvest.
Although he lost a lot of troops this time, he also killed a lot of enemies, not to mention the rest, more than half of the tiger's carcass was transported by the yellow sheep.
And after he goes back, he can also settle temporary tasks, and get all kinds of rewards, why do you still blow the wind here and watch the stones fall from the sky.
Wang Liang didn't know that after he left, there were two or three big explosions here, a large number of things buried in the ground were blown out, and even an incense burner that was originally placed on the side of the main hall flew to the place where Wang Liang and the little blue butler were standing before.
But that's not the most important thing.
Without anyone seeing, the coffin that had been carried up the mountain and was about to be suspended for three years was also blown out.
The coffin only rolled on the ground a few times, and finally shattered due to various shocks and vibrations, shaking out the body of the ancestor of the Xiao family inside.
This time it was the previous head of the Xiao family, the previous county magistrate of Siming County, Xiao Qingsong's father, Xiao Yongcheng.
He moved from other places with the ancestors of the Xiao family and grew up in Siming County.
finally died in Siming County, because he hadn't gone out much in his life, even his county order position was directly inherited, so he looked a little fat.
In addition, he has been dead for a while, and Xiao Yongcheng's body is obviously swollen a lot, and there is a disgusting stench on his body.
This is actually normal, after all, after being dead for so many days, normal corpses have long been rotten, even if a lot of spices are put in the coffin, it is useless.
If it weren't for the big bang this time, this coffin would not have been opened, and naturally no one would have smelled anything.
Now it was different, the stench traveled a considerable distance, and it actually attracted some stinking creatures.
A scavenging eagle found the body that had fallen out of the coffin, and landed on the side of the corpse from the sky.
The fat hand, which was already swollen, reached out and grabbed the eagle's neck, and then gently pinched it, and a large amount of eagle blood spurted out.
The eagle's blood was sprinkled on the corpse, and it actually brought up a layer of white smoke on the corpse.
Then the corpse put the dead goshawk to its mouth, and kept biting and sucking.
As the goshawk's flesh and blood were devoured little by little, the corpse also underwent some changes, the originally somewhat swollen body began to shrink, and the eyes that were originally only the whites of the eyes turned into a strange purple.
Finally the corpse stood up, looked up and roared at the sky.
Behind him appeared a purple cloud, which was a patchwork of countless tiger shadows and a sleeping dragon shadow, which was another kind of dragon and tiger in the eyes of some people who knew feng shui.