"Boom!"

"Life is like a disease, and living is the greatest pain in the world, and I, although I am a plague, am also ...... It's your doctor! ”

"Let me end it for you early, this is a boring and miserable life!"

Outside Hexi Guancheng, above Sima Shi, Ji Shengtu and Li Fu, the plague ghost let out a rampant laugh, saying all kinds of crooked reasoning, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

It is almost crazy, and it is crazy to output countless germs like money, and it also expounds its own martial saint concept to heaven and earth:

"Dignitaries and nobles will get sick, and poor beings will also get sick, but the rich have all kinds of elixirs, as well as the healing of excellent doctors, and they can often live to the limit of their lifespan!"

"Therefore, there is only one disease in the world, and that is the disease of poverty!"

"It's not fair!"

"It's not fair!"

"Finally, in this vast world, for hundreds of thousands of years, the poor poor ghosts who died of illness have become me, and I will avenge you!"

Every martial saint is not an ordinary person, and they all have their own ideas and paths!

And the pestilence.

Although he was born from a demon,

But it is also the Martial Saint level creatures who were born after thousands of thousands of people who died of poverty and illness.

It came to Kyushu and only did three things, fair, fair, and fair!

"Let the healthy soldiers die of illness!"

"Give way to the high-powered eunuchs, just die of illness!"

"Let the wealthy merchants and landlords of Tianlian Qianmo, let the princes who exploit all the people, and even the high Son of Heaven all die of illness!"

Every cry that is almost crazy contains the deep resentment of all the people, and along with these shouts, countless terrible germs swept through the four realms.

The first to suffer was the village outside the city of Hexi Guan.

"Poof!"

Four or five old tenants who were pulling weeds in the fields inadvertently inhaled a mouthful of air containing germs, and after only half a breath, they all felt a pain in their hearts, and then vomited blood and fell to the ground and died.

"Hey!"

"Do you want to be lazy?"

"A bunch of cheap bones, doing it, why do they hide and sleep...... Burst! ”

Li Cai, a small landlord with hundreds of acres of fertile land, couldn't help but be angry when he saw his tenants all fall in the wheat field, but before he could get angry, he was also met with the same fate.

Vomiting blood and dying!

In the blink of an eye, eighty or ninety families in a village, whether poor or rich, whether they have land or not, whether they are handsome or ugly, are all dead!

With only half a cup of tea, the demonic wind containing germs quickly swept to Hexi Guancheng.

The strong Xiliang warrior died of illness;

The tax collectors, who had been drawing the blood of the people all day long, died of illness;

The wealthy landlords who gathered in the restaurant, drank and had fun, ate and gambled, also vomited blood and died!

Even one of Li Fu's Western Liang Hussar Commanders quickly became infected and fell to the ground due to skin injuries.

As the master of Hexi Pass, Li Fu didn't care about the life and death of ordinary people, but those soldiers were extremely important, with a trace of anxiety between his eyebrows, and said angrily:

"That plague ghost, how can you harm the life of my Hexi sergeant?"

Ji Shengtu wiped the blood-stained dagger in his hand and sneered:

"How?"

"You're not convinced?"

Li Fu raised his head to look at the sky, and above the sky, the terrifying figure was so powerful that it made people feel cold all over his body, and he suddenly fell into silence.

Sima Shi showed a hideous smile:

"Don't worry."

"Our Majesty, it's time to strike!"

As soon as the words fell.

The southeast direction of Hexi Pass, that is, the direction of Zhongzhou Yujing City, suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying power!

Rumble!

It seems to be a sound, and it seems to be a thousand sounds, and there are many sounds mixed in with that terrifying power, and if you listen carefully, you can hear:

"Plough five fields today, plant ten fields tomorrow!"

"Sowing, fertilizing, weeding......"

"Captain Jiaolong, bless you, you must have a good wind and rain!"

"Harvest, harvest!"

The Elixir of the Son of Heaven is the most powerful force in the world, and the source of its power is the most inconspicuous thing in the world.

Farming.

However, in terms of quantity, it is a little bit more, about 20 million households, of which the number of adult farmers is nearly 30 million.

No matter how weak a thing is, multiplied by tens of millions, it will inevitably turn into the most terrifying existence in the world!

…………

The fire prison is closed.

Jiang Chen didn't have time to go thousands of miles away, so he could only watch the many changes in Hexi Pass from afar with his leisurely heavenly eyes, coupled with the characteristics of the martial marquis body of [not afraid of floating clouds covering his eyes].

But see:

Yujing City, no, it is the great Zhongzhou, and even Kyushu, there are countless phantoms of utensils, not swords, guns, swords, sticks and other blades, but the most ordinary agricultural tools.

Merely.

The number of farm implements, a little bit more.

There are about 100 million pieces.

The "plowing" of summer, turning the soil, the prototype of farmland; Shang's "copper axe" and "copper shovel", logging and deforestation, slash-and-burn farming; Hanging buckets in the Western Zhou Dynasty, which drew water from the river to irrigate the fields; In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the large-scale application of iron tools ushered in a leap forward in agriculture; Qin, Former Han, Xin, Later Han, Three Kingdoms, Wei ...... The number of farm tools is increasing, and the power to transform nature is getting stronger and stronger!

This is the real one—the law of man!

The torrent gathered by hundreds of millions of farm tools suddenly swept into the sky above Hexi Guancheng.

Innumerable farm implements, with a slight shake, a howling wind howling like a hurricane, to stir up the whole sky; Just some of the farm tools accidentally collided, and the electric sparks continued to burst out, bursting out with the sound of continuous thunderstorms!

"This is the power of the Son of Heaven's elixir?"

Jiang Chen's heart trembled.

These billions of artifacts swept over to destroy all the unconquering enemies of the world, with both awe and a deep desire for great power:

"The elixir of the Son of Heaven is really the most powerful thing in heaven and earth, if it has such power, it can really be said to be rampant, life and death, and prestige!"

"No wonder throughout the ages, so many martial marquis have been eager to compete for this medicine......"

The plague ghost, who had just gained his free body and was about to kill 100,000 people to celebrate, flashed a trace of panic in his eyes, but his mouth was still a little contemptuous:

"Summon some hoes and try to kill me?"

The words just fell!

Hundreds of millions of farm tools, all down together!

The roaring shadows in the sky, the phantom of farm tools that cover the sky, are like a gorgeous meteor shower, roaring and scattering!

Thundered!

The plague ghosts took great pains to vent hundreds of millions of germs, and they were all burned to death in an instant by the high-temperature electric sparks ignited by the fall of those farm tools!

Subsequently.

Then it was the turn of the body.

Billions of farm tools roared, and a sea of utensils gathered in the sky and appeared floating above the area where the plague ghost was.

But what people didn't expect was this.

Instead of surrendering, the plague dared to launch a counterattack.

"Even if he is a high emperor, he should die of illness!"

It roared like crazy, gathered the power of gray and sick pain as majestic as mountains and seas, and bombarded away at those ordinary farm tools, but in essence, it launched a disease killing technique against the old emperor behind it!

So—

The next moment.

It walked peacefully.

Billions of farm tools suddenly passed through the body of the plague ghost, and all the material or spiritual power that made up the body was shattered by the brutality and brutality!

Spike!

The earthquake trembled, and smoke and dust billowed out.

The thousands of people in Hexi Guancheng all looked at the huge cloud of smoke outside the city with fear on their faces, and did not dare to say anything.

But the plague ghost did not enjoy the good fortune of the "law of smoke and no injury", not only the body, but also the soul, and even every germ, were smashed and turned into powder.

This is the power of the Son of Heaven's elixir!

Within Kyushu, the world is invincible!

"Horror ......"

Jiang Chen stood at the top of the fire prison, although he was promoted to the sixth wilderness martial marquis in the world, and the second Tai Sui Canghou, he also felt his own insignificance in the face of such a terrifying scene.

Compared with the martial saint demons, there are almost diseases that kill the world, and compared to the power of the elixir of the Son of Heaven, it sweeps all beings in Kyushu, and nothing is killed!

The few means he has are simply not worth mentioning.

"It's still too weak!"

Jiang Chen sighed, deeply feeling his weakness, and also eager to become stronger, only the truly strong can have the qualification to control their own destiny.

But at this time.

His eyebrows suddenly jumped wildly, as if he sensed some extremely mysterious aura, and it suddenly blew.

In an instant, Jiang Chen's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly turned around and looked to the west.

But I saw: a red-blue blazing fire, quickly swept in!

But!

This mysterious fire brought Jiang Chen a feeling that was very strange, extremely dangerous, and full of misfortune, but with a trace of blessing.

"Wait."

"Isn't it a blessing ......or a curse"

Jiang Chen was overjoyed, raised his eyes, and finally saw the utensils inside from the high temperature and fire caused by air friction.

One of the three quasi-artifacts in Qingzhou.

The divine soldier given by Wei Xuan to his beloved disciple Hongwu, the fierce bow!

Brush!

The blue-red wooden longbow fell rapidly, then slowly slowed down and floated in mid-air.

"Your Excellency Blazing Bow?"

Jiang Chen greeted tentatively.

Airplanes!

The fierce bow shook slightly, as if in response, and then, the bowstring trembled, shooting out a pure white glimmer of spiritual power, which quickly fell into the depths of Jiang Chen's eyebrows.

Brush!

Hongwu's unique rich and bold voice slowly sounded:

"The defeat of a certain family, or the fate of heaven is inviolable, from the moment the plague ghost is sealed into the body, it is destined to have today's catastrophe, but sooner or later."

"Death is not to be feared, and death is not to be regretted!"

"A certain family also took advantage of today's events to recognize the true face of the Sima family, these thieves, what they want is by no means a plague and demons, but the world of Kyushu!"

"No matter who inherits His Excellency Liegong, I hope that you will shoulder the loyalty of the world and eradicate the Sima thief!"

Jiang Chen's heart was suddenly shocked.

Only by killing all the bloodlines of the Sima family can you truly inherit the fierce bow!

But—

Isn't that a coincidence?

Jiang Chen smiled slightly.

Since a few months ago, he had already made up his mind to "kill the old thief Sima", and it was undoubtedly an unexpected joy to be able to get the help of the fierce bow!

Think of it.

Jiang Chen's expression was as usual, and he calmly stretched out his hand and promised:

"Your Excellency Lie Gong, please rest assured, the traitor who killed General Hongwu, as well as the Sima family, are also the enemies of this marquis!"

(End of chapter)