Chapter 227: Confluence

Looking at the eyes of the villagers with reverence to the bones, Pang Shiyuan knew that no matter how much he explained, it was in vain.

Since it can't be explained, Pang Shiyuan will let it go.

And his laissez-faire was regarded by the villagers as a tacit acquiescence, and his posture was even more respectful.

Although they still don't know the honorific name of Daxian, the villagers know that it is absolutely right to follow Daxian. Therefore, despite their poor physical condition, they still followed Pang Shiyuan through mutual assistance efforts.

It's just that some people's injuries are really too serious, and no matter how hard they try, it's in vain.

But their families didn't want to give up on them, which made them unable to keep up with the big army. And as soon as they can't keep up with the big army, then there is a risk that the locusts will overwhelm them again.

Meng Mingyu and the others saw this situation and got out of the car to help.

It's just that their car is not the kind of big car of the rescue team, and the people who can help are really limited, and soon they have to get out of the car and walk.

"Daxian, save my dad, my dad is going to die!"

"Daxian, please save my daughter......"

“……”

During the march, the cry for help never stopped.

What is louder than the cry for help is that the villagers worship in their own ways. Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, and folk customs, for a time there are really all kinds of strange ways.

Who let Pang Shiyuan not give them an honorific title?

They can only use their imagination, and the more they think about it, the more mysterious it becomes.

Pang Shiyuan just walked in front with an indifferent expression, and he didn't need to look back to listen to the sound to know what was going on behind him.

Don't talk about him for help, he really doesn't have the time and energy to care.

He has a good medical skill. But now this situation is obviously not suitable to stop and treat them.

Although his spiritual cultivation is profound. But it can't support him to fight the locust army for too long. Once he was held back by the injury, the consequences were unpredictable.

As for those who regard him as a Taoist, a Buddha, a god from all walks of life, a Buddha, a Bodhisattva. As well as the villagers who he didn't know about the gods and ghosts, he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

He just thinks that this good big hero mode has become a feudal superstition.

In fact, being worshiped as a god, Pang Shiyuan wants to say that he is not a little fluttering, of course it is impossible.

In this world, who doesn't love to be a god, and who doesn't like to be worshipped?

can flutter at the same time. He's more still not used to it.

In his heart, he even thought with a little malice: "I knew that their spirits were so good, I should have used the cold sword intent to attract the golden aura to exert a spiritual impact just now, and see if these people can still be so vigorous." ”

As Pang Shiyuan continued to use spherical sword intent, his understanding of sword intent and aura became deeper and deeper.

Gradually, he was already able to use different sword intents to induce different aura, thus forming different types of spiritual attacks.

The spiritual attack of the majestic sword intent plus the earth aura is even stronger and more powerful, while the spiritual impact of the chilling sword intent plus the golden aura is even sharper and more powerful.

The mental attack triggered by the former is more like spiritual coercion, which is mainly reflected in the impact and oppression of the spirit.

The latter is like a thorn in soul magic (just not for individuals.) Rather, it is an area attack), which unleashes a ferocious and direct attack on the souls of life within a certain range.

Obviously, the former is more suitable for controlling zhì scenes, while the latter is suitable for combat.

In this locust is raging. At a time when people's lives are at stake, the latter should have been more comfortable. But he still chose the former, because the former does less harm to people.

He also couldn't accurately control the target of his mental attack.

He was surrounded by ordinary people. If he used his awe-inspiring sword intent to trigger a spiritual attack, he might be able to hurt the villagers who were already in poor condition. This can lead to the worst possible outcome - death.

Of course, this is also because the soul of locusts is fragile enough. Pang Shiyuan was confident that he would use the spiritual coercion caused by the majestic sword intent to destroy and crush the fragile soul of the locust.

Otherwise, even if he doesn't want to, he can only use the latter!

It's better to die a few people than dozens or hundreds!

And the end result is the best outcome.

He easily killed the swarm of locusts that were "looking for death", and although the villagers were also shocked, they were all unharmed.

It's just that he couldn't have imagined that the villagers who witnessed and experienced his blow would become so fanatical.

There is no way to deal with these fanatical villagers, Pang Shiyuan, all he can do is to take them to continue to move forward and join the rescue team led by Chen Hanmin, who is breaking through.

No matter how strong his ability is, he can't take hundreds of villagers out of Miancun.

The rescue team is different, although they are not strong enough to fight, they have a large cart to follow, and they can send the villagers out of Miancun at any time.

Miancun is only a small village, and the main road is not very long.

Pang Shiyuan was advancing, and the rescue team was also advancing, and this distance was quickly eliminated by them.

Before Pang Shiyuan appeared, Chen Hanmin was facing the most difficult choice in his life. No matter how he chooses, the end result is not what he wants, but he has to make a choice.

At this time, Pang Shiyuan was born.

Seeing Pang Shiyuan's strong attack, and seeing the locusts falling one after another without the power to resist, Chen Hanmin could finally make a decision with confidence, and directly ordered to speed up the speed and join Pang Shiyuan.

They managed to reunite with Pang Shiyuan before the suit was in tatters and the flamethrower and sprayer ran out of fuel and potions.

"Haha......" Chen Hanmin stretched out his hand and lifted the mask, and let out the happiest laugh of the day at Pang Shiyuan, "Pang Lao...... Instructor Pang, you are so at the right time! If you're a few minutes late, you'll probably have to give us a few corpses. ”

Seeing Pang Shiyuan's majesty of killing all sides before, Chen Hanmin's "brother" couldn't be shouted.

Pang Shiyuan smiled and didn't take it seriously: "Brother Chen said he was joking." You have the backing of the rescue vehicle, so you won't be reduced to the point of asking someone to save you, right? ”

Chen Hanmin smiled, and did not explain the difficult choice he had just made.

At that time, he really had the urge to order one more person to be saved, and if he really chose that, the entire rescue team might really end up asking someone to collect the body.

However, there was no point in talking about this now, so he pointed to the unreasonable emptiness around him and asked, "Instructor Pang, how did you do this?" It can't really be a fairy art, right? ”

In Chen Hanmin's opinion, Pang Shiyuan's ability to kill thousands of locusts without moving his hands or feet is actually an immortal technique.

"Of course not!" Pang Shiyuan shook his head and said, "Brother Chen, it's just right that you're here." Arrange the people behind me and send them away as much as possible. I can't support it for long. (To be continued......)

PS: No mind, no mood! Ay......