Chapter 42 The Beads I

"Hold steady, don't let the arrows go without an order!"

A veteran flipped the spear in his hand and knocked down a strong man who couldn't help but panic and wanted to release the arrow, and the township doctor looked at the goblins who were getting closer and closer and panicked, and couldn't help but say:

"A few armorers, it's time to release the arrows, it's really dangerous to get too close!"

"Doctor, since you have asked me to wait for the command, you must trust us and watch!"

When veterans returned to their hometowns, the court would allow them to return with their armor and weapons, and if there were bandits and bandits in the countryside, they could intercept and kill them.

And the veterans have a monthly salary, different from ordinary people, it can be regarded as a privilege, the township generally calls them a soldier, although the equipment is a little old, but the performance is far more than the thin and soft Xiangyong equipment.

The merchant tugged at the sleeve of the township doctor and didn't let him say it again, although he was also frightened in his heart, but there was a reason he understood that professional things should be done by professional people, and laymen would only cause trouble.

"Boom~"

"Roar~!"

The running monster fell into the trap with a bang, and the sharp bamboo sticks pierced the thick flesh, and the poison invaded the body, the blood vessels immediately cracked, and the lungs began to gasp violently because they could not get oxygen.

Even if their physical strength is far beyond ordinary people, they have never been extraordinary, and this terrifying poison in the mortal world has a great effect on them.

Watching the traps collapse one by one, the monsters groaned in pain after falling, and seven or eight people who were at least a foot high were killed directly, and the originally frightened sturdy residents showed a strange look on their faces.

These monsters, who thought they were irresistible, were far weaker than they imagined, and they would be injured and killed!

"Ready!"

A veteran shouted, and everyone who had been distracted immediately came to their senses and raised the hanging bamboo crossbow again.

Twenty or thirty monsters stepped on the bodies of their companions and stepped over the trap, their eyes scarlet pounced, and the ants dared to shoot at them, the mountain gods, it was simply lawless!

Lying on the ground and waiting to be killed is the posture they should have!

"Wait, prepare to die!"

A monster more than two feet tall roared, grabbed a hundred-pound boulder on the side of the road, and wanted to throw it at the crowd.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The veteran roared, and more than a thousand poisonous arrows roared out, although the head was not good, but the number was huge, and each of the attacking monsters was hit by at least seven or eight arrows.

"Little grass thorns, nothing for me"

The monster sneered, but before he finished speaking, his face turned white, and the boulder above his head fell violently, but he smashed himself to the ground, looking at the blood spread on the ground, eighty percent of them could not survive.

"Raise your gun, don't panic, listen to me!"

Seeing four or five monsters with thick hair rushing over, the veterans immediately divided into groups, with two-zhang long spears and spears, waiting for the monsters to arrive.

"Two rows of squatting and pestles, one row, stabs!"

With a loud roar, the spears and spears stabbed out in unison, like a wall of thorns, firmly holding the monster outside the entrance of the outer town, and a painful groan followed, and it didn't take long for the monsters that rushed to be wiped out.

A roar of joy sounded, and everyone in the town never imagined that it would be so easy to deal with these monsters that they thought were invincible!

Compared with the surprise of the people, the veterans did not have any joy on their faces, and found the merchant township doctor and said seriously:

"There are many ghosts and ghosts under the mountain god, and monsters are only one of them, if the ghosts come, these methods will not be easy to do."

"Ghosts, do they only appear at night?"

The merchant frowned and asked, and the veterans shook their heads:

"The mountain god is different, it just appears like the sun, and you have to find a way to deal with it."

"Can bloody chicken blood filthy things be useful?"

The township doctor asked, the folk often use these to destroy evil things and ghosts, and the effect is good.

"When we were in the army, we fought with the ghosts under the throne of the gods, and they had some effect, which could make the ghosts solid and hurt, in the final analysis, we still have to fight for our lives, and whether we can live or not depends on the will of God."

The veterans shook their heads as they spoke, they were not optimistic about the prospects of Shuiyun Town, and now they were just doing their best, even if they died, they had to make Jin Wushanjun, who suddenly went crazy, pay the price!

Half an hour later, buckets of filth and blood were in place, and everyone waited quietly for the attack to come.

"Unexpectedly, a small mortal town has fallen into dozens of our generals!"

Behind the North Mountain, at the wreckage of the mountain temple, I don't know when a huge temple was built, and the temple was crowded with people, gathering ghosts and ghosts.

Jin Wu Shanjun, the big mountain god of the Broken Mountain Mountain Range, who was wearing a red robe and had a tabby face, smashed the case in front of him with a punch, and said angrily, and the people in the lower part of the hall were silent.

Jin Wushan Jun has a short temper, and when he says it, he listens to it, interjecting indiscriminately, and if he is not careful, he will usher in a catastrophe.

"Er, this time you will take the ghosts to go, you must destroy the town and get the two gods back, this is the order of the Zhongyue Mansion King, and there is no room for the slightest mistake!"

"Why?"

The erratic scholar bowed his hand, and left with a large group of ghosts who were also erratic, and quickly swept towards Shuiyun Town.

The merchant sat in the middle of nowhere, holding the beads in one hand and calculating in the other, but the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

After calculating countless times, the outcome of each variable is not very good, only one has some hope, and that is himself, and the beads in his hand.

「…… Why do I hate it so much?"

After hesitating again and again, the merchant still put the beads away, and the grandmother was a bear, and when she saw the beads, she was like seeing dung, and she couldn't swallow it.

"Bang bang!"

The gong sounded suddenly, and it was in unison, but the merchant felt that his heart trembled, and he hurriedly got up, looked left and right, and finally rushed to the north mountain. new

After all, after the North Mountain is the Endless Broken Mountain Range, which is the dojo of that Jinwu Mountain Monarch, and there must be more monsters and ghosts than elsewhere.

"It's a ghost, dip, be careful!"

The faces of the veterans became extremely solemn, and there were still a large group of monsters in front of them, but there were ghosts with wandering figures in the back.

For those huge monsters, the veterans are not afraid, they are all mortals with the naked eye, one knife can't kill two knives, two can't kill three knives, how can they fight one or two.

But those ghosts and ordinary people are difficult to deal with, and the army is generally dealt with by the mages of the Dao Palace, and there are no mages in Shuiyun Town, so they can only deal with it reluctantly.

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Row forward!"

There was a roar, two waves of arrows flew out, and the first row of elites raised their guns and spears in their hands, and greeted them with a pale face.

"Roar~!"

After the baptism of poisonous arrows, the monsters that were still alive rushed up with a roar, and a few of them ignored the gun forest, and directly crashed into it, the sharp claws danced wildly, and the strong fell down in an instant.

"Steady, stab!"

With no way to retreat behind them, many screamed and stabbed their spears in their hands, and the next moment they were swept in two by their claws.

A single strong man is not a monster opponent at all, but everyone goes forward and succeeds and finally takes down the monster.

"The second row rushed up, pickled in his hands, and spilled it!"

All the veterans in the town were here, pulled out the long knife at their waists, and rushed forward with the shouting of the bucket!

"child, you must live well with our boy!"

A middle-aged man yelled and poured out the pickles in the bucket, but was pierced by the ghost, and immediately pounced on the ground and turned into dust.