Chapter 220: Killing God Thousand Households is Coming

At the other end of the snow, four people were playing bamboo cards in an attic.

This kind of pastime game that came from the west was not popular in the area of Tianren City, but these four people played it very attentively.

The loft was deep in the mountains, and there was nothing around, at least a few dozen miles away from the nearest village.

It's like a grass that suddenly breaks through the ground, and before you know it, it's standing here.

Outside was the vast gray snow, but the four people in the house were playing bamboo cards with peace of mind, and there were delicate fruit plates in their hands, as if they didn't bother to care about the sky falling.

Sitting above was a woman, very fat, and also gave people an extraordinarily rounded feeling, like a bare fat finger, and her appearance when holding a bamboo card looked quite clumsy.

She gouged her nostrils, threw out a bamboo sign, and said, "Chicken."

The woman sitting across from her was surprisingly thin, her whole body was like skin wrapped in bones, her eyes were deep, as if she only had half a life.

She also gouged her nostrils and exclaimed, "Bar!"

The voice was full of energy.

The other two people are a man and a woman, neither fat nor thin, ordinary in appearance, they cannot be said to be exactly the same, they can only be said to be carved out of a mold, and what distinguishes their gender is hair.

They also love to pick their nostrils and pick their feet.

Outside there is gray snow, except for the bamboo plaque smashed on the table and the "three cakes" from time to time, "Touch!" Except for such sounds, there is no sound.

They are fascinated, as if nothing can attract them.

Bamboo signs, nose picking, and foot picking are all they have.

Boom la la la......

It wasn't until the end of this round of bamboo cards that the four of them stopped temporarily.

The fat woman looked at the snow outside the window and said, "I said, sister, how long will this purification last?"

"At least half a month, the goddess has her own ideas. What, you want to eat meat?" The thin woman replied as she coughed.

"No, I'm just looking forward to seeing the Wind Lotus bloom in this sinful place." The fat woman picked her feet.

"Everywhere the wind lotus passes, all things are reborn."

"Everywhere the wind lotus passes, all things are reborn."

......

The four people who were playing bamboo cards said in unison, their expressions extremely pious.

"One more lap?" The thin woman suddenly laughed and said.

She was already thin, and when she laughed, she was like a skeleton wrapped in human skin, greedy and ugly.

"One more lap."

"Again."

The snow took the lives of many people in Tianren City, and when the heavy snow crushed many houses in Tianren City, the four women played bamboo cards here, relaxed and comfortable.

......

Huge and ugly flowers in the sky, hundreds of millions of gray insects spilled from the hideous cores, mixed with the snow in the sky, and turned into ominous and deadly gray snow.

The sick goddess stood there, accompanied by her nonchalant singing, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Ji Que didn't dare to get too close, he was worried that his bad luck would occur, and it was very likely to cause the other party to attack.

Lin Xiangori frowned and said softly, "How to do it, she is so big, we don't feel like it's the opponent."

Chen Zhu and Wang Hua are also at a loss.

Lin Xiangzhi's statement can actually be regarded as a euphemism.

In the hearts of human beings, the reason why gods are gods is because they are indeed difficult to compete with.

So in the face of this situation, Ji Que once again said the classic two words - "Shake people!"

Chen Zhu went to the distance and released the pigeon that carried the message.

Then he came back and said, "Either we will withdraw first, and then we will come back after shaking the men." The snow is so heavy that the pigeons may not be able to go back."

The goddess was covered in sickness, and with every slight movement, the long germ skin would leave a trail on the snow.

This terrible pathology, far from letting

It looks weak, but it is even more eerie and terrifying.

"Will she continue to walk, then it will be even more difficult to find, you go back and call someone, I will guard here."

Lin Xiangori said, "Then I'll accompany you."

"Okay, you two locals ...... first."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiangzhi immediately made a gesture of silence.

There, the sick goddess turned around and looked in the direction where the few people were.

That terrible feeling of oppression suddenly hit like a mountain and a sea.

The huge opening on the goddess's chest, like a terrifying mouth, was constantly emerging with bright blood snakes, which contrasted sharply with the gray snow.

The four of them were motionless, and they even stopped breathing.

The Wind Lotus Goddess's eyes are covered with germs, but that doesn't mean she can't see.

Of course, the four of them are ready to open up at any time.

Lin Xiangzhi's long round and sturdy legs were taut and ready to burst out like a tanuki at any time, Chen Zhu and Wang Hua's "coffin board" had been set up, and Ji Que had already quietly lay down so that he could swim quickly.

After some time, the sickly goddess turned away and stopped looking at this side.

After that, Chen Zhu and Wang Hua left, while Lin Xiangzhi and Ji Que hid further away and secretly watched all this.

......

In Tianren City, most of the snow is almost waist-deep, and people can easily drown in deep places.

Houses with slightly lower terrain and snowy doors and windows may flood the houses at any time.

The yamen and guards did their best to move the people, but the orderly movements were soon interrupted.

Some people died in the city one after another, and their corpses bloomed with bright wind lotuses, and then there was a strange resurrection, and they began to choose people to eat.

Almost all of the demon slayers went to extinguish these corpses, but fortunately, Ji Que's original suspicion did not happen.

After being bitten by this kind of corpse, it will not be infected, but the more human blood these corpses devour, the more powerful it becomes.

The rare cooperation between the Demon Slaying Tower and the people of the Demon Elimination Valley, coupled with the support of the nearby sect monks, still seemed a little stretched.

At first, they went out to chase the resurrected corpses, but now, some of them have been chased by the corpses, and there are many wounded people lying in the building.

There was a thick smell of blood in the air, and Chen Laoshi watched all this from a wheelchair, and said to the Lingyu monk beside him, "Master, I feel old."

The Great Monk Lingyu replied, "His Holiness is as deep as an abyss, and at this age, it can be said that he is in the year of fighting."

Chen Laoshi couldn't help but laugh and said, "When the heart is old, it will be difficult to go back."

"Wake up in the world of suffering, the chivalrous spirit is still there, I can't imagine that after so many years, the world is still so bitter."

He has silently calculated, and he still has a "Luoxia Dan" in his hand.

As the name suggests, the "Luoxia Dan" Dan can make people as brilliant as a red glow in a short period of time, and he can rely on this Dan to raise his cultivation to the Six Realms and move mountains to the world.

When the time comes, even if he is a true god, he can fight.

Thinking of this, Chen Laoshi couldn't help but get excited.

How much hurt, how painful, and how refreshing it is to fight against God......

Especially this kind of thing like fighting with God, he just thought about it before, but he didn't expect it to really come true......

He only hoped that the stinky boy would find the god soon and let him have a good time.

At the same time, he also knew that this was probably the last handful.

The "Luoxia Pill" can make the strength of the cultivator rise extremely quickly, but the price is also huge, his body meridian dantian will be destroyed due to excessive true yuan and true qi, and the realm will plummet, and it will never be recovered.

The best ending is to become an ordinary old man's son, of course, the biggest possibility is to die at the hands of that god.

But he's sure that it's going to cost a lot of money to make that thing back.

Thinking of this, Chen Laoshi in the wheelchair only felt that his blood was about to boil.

At this time, a person from outside ran in, panting and said, "Venerable, they have found it."

......

The gray snow is all over this world, and the thick snow can kill people at any time, and there is silence outside Tianren City, and thousands of people are wiped out.

But at this time, there was a group of cavalry speeding through the snow.

A practitioner can walk on the snow with the blessing of true qi.

And this cavalry even has a sense of lightness with men and horses, like ghosts, easily crossing the snowy region.

Through the layer of snow, the black rider leaped over the city walls and rushed through the city, but did not make much noise.

At this moment, a corpse with a large lotus flower growing from its nostrils was running on the roof tiles with a corpse in its mouth, and on the street below were three demon slayers holding silver nets.

But as they ran, they found that they couldn't catch up with each other.

At this moment, a group of black riders rushed past them, and faster than the black riders, it was a knife.

A long knife in the dark!

The shadows of the knives are connected in a line, like a sharp ink in the snow.

I heard a sound from Dong, and the running corpse exploded into a mass of minced meat, and the black knife flew back and fell back on the back of the man who led it.

The man had nine knives stuck in his back, and the blades were straight, like battle flags.

One of the demon slayers had been picked up by a black rider and asked, "What is the situation?"

"I heard from His Holiness Lou that there is a god purifying all things."

......

"My lord, one of the Demon Slaying Venerables here said that this snow was caused by a certain god."

After the black knight finished asking, he quickly followed the leader of the nine knives and said.

"Oh, where is that Venerable?"

"In the Demon Slayer on the outskirts of the West Gate."

After that, the group of black horsemen began to speed up and went to the Demon Suppression Tower......

Chen Zhu and Wang Hua stood in the building covered in wind and snow, reporting the situation to Chen Laoshi.

Chen Laoshi said with a solemn face: "Wind Lotus Goddess, the snow is an insect, how far is that land from here?"

Chen Zhu gasped and said, "With the footsteps of me and my junior sister, it took two hours, of course, I got lost a little bit halfway and delayed a little time."

Chen Laoshi took a deep breath and said, "Okay, we can go."

As he spoke, he divided a fist-sized pill into two halves and swallowed it into his stomach.

As a result, as soon as he swallowed the Luoxia Pill, a deep voice sounded outside—"Venerable Chen, junior Ling Quan has come to pay a visit."

Hearing the word "Ling Quan", Chen Laoshi didn't say a word, and punched himself in the stomach.

So when Ling Qianhu appeared in the Demon Suppression Tower, he saw Chen Laoshi "vomiting blood".

Chen Laoshi "vomited blood" and said depressedly, "You came one step earlier, and you don't have to embarrass me so much."

He just swallowed the Luoxia Pill as if he were dead, and wanted to start a decisive battle with the Wind Lotus Priestess in a heroic mood, and the atmosphere could be described as extremely tragic, but the next moment, you told me that Ling Qianhu, the god of killing the gods, was here.

That Lao Tzu still fought for the life of a bird, and wasted a pill in vain.

However, he felt fortunate that this Dan had just entered his abdomen, and if he delayed it for a long time, he could only continue to "Luoxia".

Ling Qianhu looked at Chen Laoshi's appearance and said with a puzzled expression, "Senior, what's wrong?"

Chen Laoshi waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I've been a little angry lately and vomited some blood."

After that, the two sides naturally talked about this strange snow.

After hearing that it was the Wind Lotus Priestess who did it, Ling Qianhu raised his sword eyebrows and said angrily, "Presumptuous! I am in the land of the Great Prosperity Dynasty, how can I allow these evil spirits to be presumptuous!"

"Let's go! I'd like to see how many pounds and taels this cult goddess has!"

Chen Zhu didn't expect that he had just broken his leg and returned to the building, and before he even had time to drink a sip of water, he sat on the black horse led by Ling Qianhu, accompanied by Hongchen, and ran into the distance.

Although he was panting heavily, his breathing was still loud

The dilapidated bellows felt like a fire was burning in his throat and lungs, but he was very happy.

The purpose of his return to the Demon Tower was to shake people.

He has been very anxious on the way, anxious that even if he returns to the Demon Suppression Building, he will not be able to shake a strong helper.

The strongest Venerable was seriously injured, and the rest were too reluctant to deal with a god of this size.

Chen Zhu felt that in the face of that terrifying Wind Lotus Goddess, even the number of people would not help.

Who would have thought that a thigh thicker than Venerable Chen came.

Chen Zhu looked at Ling Qianhu who was riding a horse in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, "It just looks a bit like a spider."

The team of black horsemen led by Ling Qianhu was very fast, and their strength was very average.

All of them are in a state of unity, even if the horses are in a similar state.

These black horses were carrying people galloping through the snow, and the marks left by the horses' hooves were shallow.

It can be said that each of these war horses is almost the strength of the upper level of the second realm.

The group broke through the wind and snow, faced the long wind and snow, and ran towards the place where Ji Que was.

By this time, it was getting dark.

At nightfall, the world is not dark, but the moonlight falls in the snow.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a behemoth with nearly ten floors there, and if there were no insects writhing in the gray snow that flew down, Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women, stood there, more like a couple who had a tryst on a snowy night.

If there is a plum, it is under the moon before the flower, and if there are no flowers, it is also a wonderful tryst.

But now both of them are nervous.

Before finding this goddess, Ji Que was thinking that he would fuck his mother no matter what, but now he was a little apprehensive, waiting to go side by side.

This god really doesn't seem to be easy to deal with.

That great sense of oppression, that sense of fear rooted in the body, can be felt from so far away.

Lin Xiangori stood beside him and gently swept away the snowflakes from his shoulders.

Ji Que touched her face, and then involuntarily hugged Lin Xiangzhi.

This god is very terrible, and people are as small as a drop in the ocean, so they have to hug each other for warmth.

The two hugged tightly.

In this gray snow, in the shadow of the great gods, it was like the only bright star in the dust.

Lin Xiangzhi was hugged for a while, and looked behind Ji Que from his shoulder with a red face.

Immediately afterward, she saw a group of people riding black horses watching them quietly.

Ah, this ......