Golem is a very common image in Western fantasy games and movies on Earth, and earthlings are no strangers to it, and the image is usually neutral, but in this ancient world where information is underdeveloped, closed and backward, everyone will only regard it as a demon.

In a terrifying scream, the huge body of the stone giant leaned forward slightly, like a bulldozer, rushing towards the crowd, its speed was not fast, but one step was a distance of four or five meters, almost a step directly into the crowd.

Although these people were mentally prepared to be the enemy of a legendary qi practitioner when they arrived, when they faced a real "demon", they finally realized that their so-called mental preparation was useless.

When such a huge "monster" rushed towards it, the earth trembled slightly under its heavy footsteps, and its huge body filled the entire field of vision, most people's minds were blank, and what courage and fighting spirit had long been thrown out of the clouds.

The stone giant rushed into the crowd with heavy steps, and directly walked out of a bloody road, and the people who stood in front of its charging route and had no time to avoid it, no matter what kind of fame and status they had in the rivers and lakes, were trampled under its feet at this moment, becoming blurry and twisted rotten meat.

This brutal scene finally brought the sluggish crowd back to their senses, and then the next second, the crowd exploded, and an even bigger chaos began, and then quickly spread.

It's not that no one kept their cool, but many more panicked and tried to turn and flee, but in this dense crowd, their actions only brought more chaos.

In the midst of this spreading chaos, the stone giant had no intention of stopping, the eight-meter-tall stone giant was close to three stories high, and these people had just reached its knees in front of it, and it only needed to bend down and sweep with its arms to crush all enemies.

The rocky arms weighing several tons swept through the crowd with a dull whistling wind, and the dense crowd became an obstacle to dodging, and many were crowded by their companions, dodging a few beats slower, or even completely unable to move, and could only watch the moss and dirt arms fall on them.

Even if there is an internal force, the collision between the flesh and the tons of heavy rocks is still the final victory of the rocks, and the place where the golem's arm sweeps is like a bottle smashed by a bowling ball, and the twisted human body rolls and flies into the sky, flying out of a distance of tens of meters before falling, smashing over the unlucky eggs who have no time to avoid nearby.

Those who had the courage to fight back rushed up like an ant colony, and their fists, feet, and swords beckoned to the stone giant from all directions, hitting it with stone chips, but such an attack was far from destroying it, except that it made the surface of the stone giant more pitted and ugly.

After all, it's solid......

The Golem was attacked even ignoring these attacks entirely, and as an ignition it mechanically carried out the Creator's orders - to raise its arms, sweep, retract its arms, and continue repeating the process in a different place.

The angry roars and screams were mixed together, making the area around the road as lively as a boiling pot, and the frightened martial arts masters were like frightened chickens, rolling and crawling to avoid the pursuit of the stone giant, but there were always unlucky people who did not have time to avoid it and became the victims of the stone giant's men.

The air was filled with an incomparably strong smell of blood, and the ground was covered with corpses, the blood had already soaked the earth, and it had been repeatedly trampled by countless pairs of feet, turning into black-red mud, which made it even more difficult to dodge.

Ren Yingying, who was beside the thunderstorm, had already covered her mouth and hid to the side retching, as the eldest lady of the Demon Sect, she was probably also stained with a lot of blood and human life on her hands, but what she had seen was only a fight in the rivers and lakes, and a hundred and ten people killing was a big scene, how could she have seen such a bloody and cruel Shura field?

Even Dongfang Undefeated, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes, had a strange look in her eyes, obviously the impact of this scene in front of her made her, the number one master in the world, feel extremely shocked.

Only the thunderstorm felt a little uncomfortable, but the joy of harvest overshadowed this discomfort.

The most direct and efficient way to change the plot is to do the opposite of the plot, the person who is going to die in the plot must save him, and the person who is alive and well in the plot must kill him, so that the diametrically opposite change, the fluctuation of the plot is the most violent, and the source force reward is naturally the most.

However, the former is easy to say, but if the latter goes on a killing spree without a suitable reason, it will not be a few thunderstorms, and the incarnated sword immortal will become the public enemy of martial arts, and maybe he will have to provoke a master who has not appeared in the book to eradicate him, the uncontrollable risk is too great.

What's more, this is too much of a breakthrough in the bottom line, and the thunderstorm can't cross the hurdle in my heart.

So since his debut, the people he has killed are either heinous sinners such as Tian Boguang and Fei Bin, or they want to kill him but were killed by him, such as those disciples of the Songshan faction, and he has never killed anyone else, otherwise if he is willing to kill the killer, the source power he has now will at least multiply several times.

But now is a rare opportunity, although Ren Yingying's thousands of subordinates account for very few scenes in the plot, and most of them have not even shown their faces in the plot, but they are part of the plot after all, but the proportion is pitiful.

Although this source power may be pitifully small, maybe only one or two points or even less, but there are many of them, and the accumulation of small amounts is also a large number, and more importantly, these people are not good people - although they are not described in the book, they can be inferred just by looking at their origins.

These people are either green forest bandits or underworld gang leaders, and what they do on weekdays is naturally not a good deed such as helping the grandmother cross the road, and even a doctor like Ping Yizhi has a rule that if he saves someone, he will kill someone, and there are not many innocent people who have died because of him for decades, and the blood on his hands has long been washed away.

Such a group of people still took the initiative to attack the thunderstorm, killing them to harvest the source power, the thunderstorm really does not have any psychological barriers, and it is regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

Looking at the bloody Shura field in front of him, the discomfort in his heart was suddenly swept away, in his eyes, this was not a bloody killing field, this was a wheat field for harvesting source power, and it was a harvest for him.

In the chaotic crowd at this time, Ji Wushi's face no longer had the confidence he had before, he never thought that the sword immortal would have such a means, didn't the intelligence say that he had always killed people with flying swords?

It was precisely because he thought that no matter how powerful the flying sword was, he could kill a few people that he had the confidence to lead thousands of people to besiege the other party, but who would have thought that the other party would still have the means of envoy monsters, and it was such a behemoth, in front of such an opponent, the so-called numerical advantage became a joke, not to mention that they were a rabble, even if the army came, they had to kneel.

Looking at the faint smile on the face of the thunderstorm in the distance, Ji Wushi's mind flashed with inspiration, and he shouted: "Don't care about this monster, rush up and kill that sword immortal, this monster will naturally disappear!" ”

"Kill me?" Thunderstorm laughed, he raised his right foot, seeing this action, Ji Wushi's face changed greatly, and a guess that made him feel like falling into an ice cave suddenly surfaced, and he roared wildly in his heart: "Impossible, driving such a monster is already very exaggerated, how can there be a second one?" ”

Under his desperate gaze, Thunderstorm's right foot fell to the ground, and the ground rose again in the tremors, but Ji Wushi was right, it was indeed not the second, but three stone giants emerged from the ground at a time.

The crowd that had just been instigated by Ji Wushi's words stopped in unison as they rushed towards the thunderstorm, and everyone's face was full of despair and hysterical madness.

They made a mess of killing a monster before, but now it's four, how can you play with this special thing?