Chapter 162 Great Power?
Like the front room, there is also a person in the back room. Sensing that something was wrong, this person was about to rush out of the door, but unfortunately there was only a distance of less than ten meters between him and the Wind Evil, and the Wind Evil wanted to kill someone, where could he escape from the peak of a ground.
The wind evil pulled Luo Mingling, raised the knife in his hand, and killed it casually.
Luo Mingling is pure and kind by nature and does not like blood, but at this moment, he has not expressed any position at all. She frowned slightly, followed the wind demon out of the house, and walked to a well in the courtyard.
Wind Evil stretched out his right hand and covered the mouth of the well, his spiritual power trembled, and the water of the well trembled......
With a "bang", a stream of water rushed into the sky......
The water injection was thrown into the courtyard, and after a few "bang" sounds, there were suddenly five more people on the ground, five dead people.
Among the five people, there are two elderly people in their sixties, and the remaining three are children, and judging by the clothes, it is obvious that they should be villagers who originally lived here. They had no wounds on their bodies, no scars, and they died peacefully, but even if they were safe, death was death, and they died innocently.
Looking at the five people on the ground, Luo Mingling's eyes were red, she was not deeply involved in the world, but her mind was not bad, although everything that had just happened came suddenly, but the amount of information was enough.
The only use of the elixir is to detoxify, and the wind evil rushed into the house to kill people without saying anything, obviously believing that they had put the poison, and why they had released the poison, there seemed to be no second reason.
Who are these people? Why did they kill us? Why did they know that we were going to pass through here? Why were they so ruthless to kill these unrelated villagers?
Luo Mingling's eyes were full of sadness, and the wind was evil, and his black pupils were slowly turning blue.
He dug a pit in the courtyard with a long knife and buried the five people in it.
The two fingers of the right hand, through the center of the eyebrows, hook the soul mark, slide down, and fall between the lips.
At the fingertips, a little light blue spiritual fire suddenly appeared, and two fingers pointed to the tomb, and the spiritual fire jumped up and floated above the tomb.
"Those who die in vain, go away with the wind, into the other world, Lord of the wind, in the name of the wind, let you be reincarnated. ”
The incantation was spoken, and the spiritual fire burst out, divided into nine, and entered the tomb.
Wind Evil took another bottle of Ten Thousand Evil Pills, took out two of them, and threw them into the well. Although there is no one here, this well is unsealed groundwater, poisoned in the well, in the water, and seeps with the flow. If there is no detoxification, within three days, there will be no living creatures in this place for ten miles.
The wind was rising, and five faint white light smoke was slowly condensing above the tomb.
The wind evil pulled Luo Mingling tightly, leaned up, and fell into another room in the southeast in a blink of an eye, killing the last living person within ten miles.
He didn't want to ask any questions, he just wanted to kill, and there was nothing to ask about such a simple trick.
This village, called Jinggou Village, has only seven households, and all the young people have gone out to work, and only the elderly and children are left in each household. They are poor but also responsible, and never cause trouble, but this fatal thing found them inexplicably.
In this village, there were only twenty people, and they all died, and not a single one survived in the face of unknown poisons.
The wind evil buried them all and sent them to life with soul power.
When a person dies, he cannot be resurrected. Even the Wind Evil could not revive them one by one after they had died for an hour. The Wind Evil was able to save the Ming Spirit before because she was only one person, and also because she had already taken the Origin Blood of the Wind Evil when she was not dead.
These villagers died innocently, but there was nothing the wind evil could do. There was nothing he could do.
In a hurry, Feng Xie didn't pay attention to the subtle impurities in the air, but now he must have covered the entire road with poison, and according to the situation in this village, people from other villages must have been killed.
There is not one, but three poisons along the way. One chronic poison was used in the water and in the air, and another was used in the vicinity of the manned houses.
Before he turned into a god, he was still a mortal body, even if the wind evil was not inviolable, but he was an expert when he just detoxified the poison, so these poisons were useless in front of the ten thousand evil pills he refined.
Xiaobai obediently lay on Luo Mingling's shoulder, it didn't know how to hate, but it was also a little sad when it felt Luo Mingling's sadness.
If it weren't for Xiaobai's interruption, he and Luo Mingling would have arrived at this time, and after walking all the way, those chronic poisons that were constantly ingested would also explode at the end of the road.
Today's game is a little smarter than Shennong's. Not only used poison, but also ambushed the killer. It's just that these killers are obviously not professional, and they don't withdraw or signal in the first place when they sense that the situation has changed.
Today, it is a southeast wind, and Wulong Mountain is in the southeast direction of Baihu Gorge, and the poison is getting lighter and weaker from southeast to northwest.
This person who set up the bureau is so cautious, he must be waiting for me in Wulong Mountain......
Feng Evil's face was cold, and his eyes were blue. He went as fast as he could, to the northwest, where he had just come.
Those people guessed that he would pass through here, and it might not be safe to wait for the small forest at the other end. Wind Demon is worried about Kobayashi, but he insists on turning back. Because those people deserve to die, and the villagers who died innocently because of the wind evil should at least be buried.
If they want to kill Xiao Lin, it will be too late to rush at this time.
From Jinggou Village to the west, to the second village, Feng Evil only used a stick of incense. Killing two earth level peaks, he only used two moments. Half an hour later, he galloped east of the White Tiger Gorge to Wulong Mountain, passing through the last village, and killed one person in the Heavenly Order.
It wasn't until this person that he knew that these rather amateur killers had a relationship with him.
These people are the people found by Bian Banqing, except for Tian Ying and Yang Qiong, the rest of the twenty-one are all involved in this game. In addition, there were five people from the Heavenly Rank and ten people from the peak of the Earth Rank that they had found.
Before Feng Xie left from the last village, Wangjia Village, he had killed thirty people, including the Heavenly Rank Meng Changhe, whom he had met before. In addition, there are four people in the Heavenly Order, according to what Meng Changhe said, and the power of the bureau is waiting in Wulong Mountain.
From Baihu Gorge to Wulong Mountain, the original half-hour life has taken nearly two hours. When the wind evil arrived at Wulong Mountain, it was already night. At the foot of the mountain, a poisonous miasma shrouded the mountain forest, and the poison was stronger than the previous three.
The sky was already dark, the southeast wind was not strong, the miasma was solid, and it was pitch black ahead, and almost nothing could be seen.
Pulling Luo Mingling, the wind evil floated into the poisonous miasma, he raised his eyebrows obliquely, and smiled evilly, but no one could see it.
The dark night was surprisingly quiet, and suddenly there was a rush of wind in my ears.
The wind evil turned sideways, and his figure was like a phantom, and he flashed to the west. At the same time, an arrow fell from the east, and dozens of arrows fell one after another. The arrow shot into the air, and the wind evil was already in front of the person who shot the arrow.
The long knife swept, the blue aura flickered and fell in the air, and between the poisonous miasma, it suddenly opened up, and the blood of the nine archers was splashed on the spot.
The wind came from the southeast, and the wind evil turned south, and the long knife turned south, and slashed into the air. A road suddenly appeared, and it was still pitch black on both sides of the road.
The wind evil pulled Luo Mingling forward, and Xiaobai lay on Luo Mingling's shoulder, vigilantly pricking up his ears.
In the darkness, a crossbow arrow shot straight at him, and at the same time, a row of iron thorns surged from the left and right, front and back.
The wind evil swirled up, and the long knife also swirled, and between the spins, the four rows of iron thorns broke together.
At this moment, there was a roar ahead, and the sound of "boom" intensified.
In an instant, the earth shook, and countless rocks fell towards the wind evil. Between the mountains and rocks, a black crutch suddenly appeared, approaching the back of the wind evil's neck.
Feng Xie's face changed slightly, the long knife was raised to the right, and his body was like a meteor, but it was soaring into the sky. He took the spirit in his arms, and when he spun around, he floated in the air.