When Fang Hong killed the one hundred and fifty people, a deep fear rose in everyone's hearts. Although their thoughts were suppressed www.biquge.info death, this kind of fearful thought was still spreading wildly.

"Bang. Another person lost his breath inexplicably, died on the spot, and a young man standing at the back, the fear in his heart finally reached a limit, and he broke through Fang Hong's mental suppression at once, and ran desperately into the distance.

Fang Hong's mental suppression is like the legendary ghost press, isolating your consciousness from your body, obviously your brain is extremely clear, but your body can't move. However, when your thoughts explode instantly, there is still a chance to break through such repression.

Fang Hong's spirit alone, suppressing the thoughts of two thousand people, itself was already very laborious, and it was also an ordinary thing to be broken through and suppressed.

The moment this person broke through the suppression, Fang Hong's originally perfect suppression force field also gave birth to a trace of trembling, and at the same time, it also made everyone's hearts have a strong desire to survive.

"Run, I'm going to run!" Seeing that someone could run, the others naturally wanted to run too. At the moment when everyone's desire to survive rose, they immediately turned into powerful thoughts, and together, Fang Hong's suppression field was also quickly shattered.

Fang Hong couldn't help but shake his head, his spiritual strength was still a little worse, and it was still a bit laborious to suppress so many people in one fell swoop. However, he is not discouraged, this is just a small trick of his, this method does not work, then change it.

His eyes fell on the person who ran away first, and that person was running wildly, and the potential of the human body was stimulated, and he ran so fast that he ran far away in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, it's good that Lao Tzu is clever, otherwise it would have been planted today. After this person ran out for a hundred feet, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he never thought that he would provoke such a disaster star today.

He was about to stop and catch his breath when all of a sudden, he felt a little dry. He didn't think about it at first, he couldn't be thirsty when he ran so fast.

However, as time went on, he felt that something was wrong. The thirst grew heavier and heavier, as if he were running faster through the scorching desert. Thirsty, palpitations, exhaustion, his body became more and more uncomfortable.

"What's the matter, water, I want to drink water!" As this uncomfortable feeling became more and more intense, the man's eyes were red, he urgently needed to drink water, and if he didn't drink water, he would die of thirst.

This is, where does the water source come from in this vicinity, there is only an empty slope. There wasn't even much vegetation, because they ate everything they could eat.

He was desperately looking for water, but he didn't find that the skin on his body was dry and cracked, and blood-stained cracks appeared on his body, like a doll's open red mouth.

His hair turned black and yellow, and he became dry, as if there was a huge furnace that was constantly baking his body.

"I'm so thirsty!" his whole being, as if he had turned into a beast, and his sanity was burned out. He ran wildly, trying to find water, like a fly without a head.

What he didn't notice was that the companions around him were also crazy, and the situation on their bodies became exactly the same as his, running desperately one by one.

"Plop plop. "From time to time, you can see people running and falling to the ground, never getting up again. Their corpses were dry and unpresentable, like dried corpses that had been weathered for thousands of years.

Fang Hong stood on a dirt slope not far away, his eyes were calm, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation of feelings. In front of me, there are more than 2,000 people, not more than 2,000 beasts. However, it still couldn't touch his heart.

Fang Hong belongs to the kind of character who is extremely practical, as long as he can achieve his goals, he can do things without a bottom line. Just like when he first became a god, in order to steal incense, he would go to the ancestral hall in the village to throw dung to break the blockade of the stone lions. As for whether there will be any taboos, sorry, this is not in his consideration.

He also stole teachers everywhere, secretly learned the Four Books and Five Classics and writing methods from Lin Zhiyuan, learned the method of making poison from the demon Taoist, learned Taoist flying swordsmanship from the Taiping Temple, learned Buddhist classics from Xiaozen Temple, and Yang Jingye's boxing method. As long as it can be used by him, he will not let it go.

These people in front of them are greedy and evil, like demons and demons, maybe they can provide them with enough food, and then persuade them to turn them into ordinary people again. But Fang Hong didn't have this patience, in order to prevent future troubles, he decided to kill all these people.

Above Fang Hong's head, the Yin River rolled, turning into a continuous suction, absorbing all the Yin Spirits and suppressing them in the depths of the river.

"Bang bang bang. "The corpses exploded suddenly, and countless flying ashes, flying with the east wind, soon disappeared into the earth. More than 2,000 people, just gone. There wasn't even a drop of blood on the ground, and it looked as if nothing had happened. In the depths of the night in the distance, Taiyuan City was like a giant beast crawling on the ground, no one knew that a disaster of swords and soldiers was eliminated like this.

Yang Jingye stood behind Fang Hong and unconsciously bowed his head slightly. Although he could already claim to be a martial saint, he had to bow his head in the face of such a terrifying power that killed two thousand people at the slightest thought.

He was really a little afraid of Fang Hong, if he wanted to kill someone, he was afraid that the entire Ming Dynasty would not be enough for him to kill.

"Will there be too many people to kill?" After a long time, Yang Jingye sighed, the stronger the person's strength, the stronger the soul needs to control. Otherwise, he would become an uncontrollable murderous maniac, and he was very worried that Fang Hong would embark on this path.

"They messed up their balance, and if they didn't kill, they would be more harmful. Fang Hong shook his head and looked up at the sky. A bright moon in the sky, unusually bright, was reflected in his eyes.

Yang Jingye naturally knew this truth, but he always felt that this was not appropriate. After all, that's more than 2,000 lives.

"Everybody has to pay for their actions. When they plan to burn, kill, and loot, they should be mentally prepared for this. Fang Hong's tone was still very flat, and it was a little unlike a human voice.

Yang Jingye looked at Fang Hong's side face, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that he was far away from the person in front of him. The other party is a god hanging high in the sky, and he is just a mortal struggling in the mortal dust.

The two of them have different thinking patterns, so they can't understand it, they can't understand it.

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