Chapter 38: The Disaster of Lust for Power

A faint sound of footsteps drifted into Wang Ran's ears.

"Finally someone called."

Wang Ran came back to his senses from his thoughts.

He asked the county magistrate Liu Lu to go to the higher-level officials for help, Liu Lu obviously had a very ordinary relationship with his superiors, otherwise he would not have moved in three days to rescue the soldiers.

Thinking about it carefully, Liu Lu asked people to levy taxes for ten years, which is obviously a posture of making a fortune and running.

Since he has to run away after making a fortune, naturally there is no need to have a good relationship with his superiors, he just needs to fight the big tigers on the top and let himself be transferred to a good position.

Wang Ran rolled his eyes and figured out Liu Lu's condition.

He smiled playfully.

Liu Lu's ten-year tax has caused public resentment to boil, and if the money collected in the end can't satisfy the appetite of the big tiger and can't let him leave with charity, he is afraid that he will be eaten alive by the people here and his immediate boss.

No wonder the tax collector knew that Chai Laohan had paid a penny of taxes, and he had to ask Chai Laohan to pay another one.

Thinking about it, Liu Lu gave a lot of pressure below.

In Wang Ran's thoughts, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, until they approached the palace.

"Hey!"

Liu Lu's shouts came from outside the mansion.

Wang Ran flicked his fingers without raising his head.

Whoosh –

A vermilion arrow shot straight out, and the weight fell to the ground, followed by a panicked sound.

Liu Lu, d.

asked Liu Lu to find his superiors in order to make a big noise.

It's time to die when the mission is done.

The cause of death.

Hey, hey, it's so disrespectful.

Wang Ran said slowly: "If you are not afraid of death, come in, if you are afraid of death, go back and ask for help, I will wait for you here for three days." ”

The movement is still not big enough, and it should be bigger.

Three days later

Whoosh –

A vermilion arrow shot straight out, and the weight fell to the ground.

"Kill!"

Soldiers in silver armor rushed in.

Wang Ran hooked his fingers.

The blood-dripping arrow flew up from the dirt and turned into a vermilion glow, which bounced left and right in the palace.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The soldiers fell to the ground, their faces filled with fear and consternation

Wang Ran raised his hand and made a move.

A man with a flag behind his back flew in.

The man trembled, and the flag behind him swayed back and forth, like a yin wind blowing incessantly.

I've seen Hades alive!

Even the grand duke in the palace can't kill people so lightly!

Wood makes arrows pierce iron helmets

Is this something that people can do?

Wang Ran stared at this man, this man was an official, and he was older than the county magistrate Liu Luguan, because the strange aura on his body was stronger than Liu Lu.

The soldiers didn't have that kind of smell on them.

Wang Ran muttered, "Interesting. ”

The lost Converter of the Evil God sounds like a brainless character, but he can't understand what he does.

The strange aura did not seem to cause any harm to the officials' bodies, but instead gave them a special spiritual deterrent power, and ordinary people were afraid that their souls would fly if they yelled at them.

Seems like a good thing.

But this strange aura made Wang Ran feel very uncomfortable, it must not be a good thing.

Wang Ran took a closer look at the man.

He felt that the aura on the man's body was much more condensed than that on Liu Lu's body, and if it was condensed stronger, he said that nothing could appear.

You'll have to find a bigger official.

"I'll let you go, you go and find me a bigger official."

Wang Ran asked casually, "How?" ”

Whoosh –

The arrow plunged straight into the stone slab in front of the man, and the red blood beads slid down the texture on the token, causing the man to kowtow again and again.

Wang Ran waved his hand: "Go and come back quickly." ”

The man stood up and ran away.

Wang Ran slowly closed his eyes.

He would have left much faster on his own than if someone had someone bring him to the door, but he was tired and would rather sleep a little longer.

A few more days passed.

Boom

Outside the palace, it was overcast, and there was a dull thunder rolling in the dark clouds.

Woohoo blah blah

Arrows poured with fire oil burst into the air with dazzling firelight, pouring densely into the palace like spilled water.

Call!

The fire set the wooden house on fire.

Stampede, stomp, stomp

Bands of soldiers poured in from all directions and surrounded the burning government offices.

Boom boom

There was constant thunder, but not a drop of rain.

Under the gloomy sky, a monstrous fire engulfed the entire mansion.

"God help me!"

Behind the soldiers, an old general in heavy armor and white hair stroked his beard and laughed.

There are only four administrative regions in this country, and each of them has a general and two sub-generals, and this old general is one of the sub-generals.

The matter of Chi'an County has reached the imperial court.

The Emperor was furious.

In recent years, the relationship between the imperial court and the rivers and lakes has been poor, and the affairs of Chi'an County have immediately become a fuse, and officials of all sizes have demanded that the affairs of Chi'an County be strictly handled.

They believed that if Wang Ran could not be killed by thunder and severely punished, the people of Jianghu would no longer take the imperial court seriously.

If Wang Ran can't be cured, it won't be long before there will be people in other places who will attack and kill officials.

As soon as the river opens, the mud and sand fall!

When the time comes, it will be difficult to say what the future holds.

In fact, the ministers' idea is very good, if they vigorously snuff out the spark that provokes the head, the fire behind it will not be able to burn, but this spark is not something they can extinguish.

They chose the worst path.

The fire burned for a long time.

The soldiers were engrossed in surrounding the palace, and as soon as someone came out of the palace, they were immediately greeted by an overwhelming rain of arrows.

"Let's go inside!"

The old general said to his guards.

"Be careful."

The old general cautiously admonished: "That person is not trivial, and the people in the palace may not have his means, a fire may not be able to burn to death, let those ordinary soldiers stand in front of you when you enter." ”

The guards nodded silently.

"Follow me!"

They each commanded their troops and entered the government from different directions.

And then it never came out.

"Liu Meng!"

"He Duozhi!"

"Zhao Ji!"

“.”

The soldiers shouted their names, but there was only a dead silence and a heat wave that had not yet dissipated, and there was not the slightest response.

The old general's eyebrows tightened.

He thought that if he successfully ignited the mansion, things would be simpler next.

But he kept things simple.

The people inside killed the soldiers who entered the palace from multiple directions in an instant, so that all the soldiers had no time to call for help, and he couldn't even think of how the people inside did it.

He was a little chilled.

At this moment, a huge suction force acted on him.

"You're the biggest official here?"

He heard an unfamiliar voice.

Although the words are inquiry, they have no meaning at all, and the speaker seems to be sure of his own judgment.

The old general was frightened: "What person? ”

He pulled out the sword from his waist and swung it vigorously, and an invisible black qi flowed down his blade, cutting off the invisible traction between him and the government at once.

"Huh?"

Wang Ran was a little surprised.

He looked in the direction where the old general was, and his gaze seemed to have penetrated many obstacles and fell directly on the old general's face.

"Sure enough."

"The higher the official position, the stronger the weird aura on the body, and even evolve things."

Wang Ran has no means to control the type of object.

His strength to pull the old general was completely brute force, relying on his mental attributes to pull hard, but he was suddenly cut off by the strange aura on the old general's body.

But even if Wang Ran relied on brute strength, it was inconceivable that the old general could cut off the mind of the gods with a mortal body.

What contributed to this was the strange aura that haunted the old general.

"The breath is so thick that it can already exert a lot of power at the spiritual level with the host's movements." Wang Ran was surprised, "And it doesn't hurt the body." ”

What is this evil converter doing?

What about Kaishantang?

It doesn't quite fit the style of the evil gods.

Shouldn't a normal converter of evil gods try to destroy a world, and how can this converter still help the humans of this world become stronger?

Is it to abandon the darkness and turn to the light?

Wang Ran was puzzled, he was not very interested in the evil god convert, and he was going to train a group of world natives to brush off this evil god convert.

But now, this evil god converter has caught his attention.

He suddenly wanted to meet this evil god convert, and asked this evil god converter what he was doing face to face.

Wang Ran got up slowly.

The last few arrows in the holder flew out and shot out with his footsteps.

"Ahh

"Ugh!"

"No!"

Short screams came and went.

When Wang Ran walked out of the mansion, a large corpse was lying outside the mansion, and coincidentally, the rain also fell at this time.

Wow!

In an instant, the rain poured down.

Wang Ran walked up to the only survivor, the second general, He Xuan.

He Xuan looked sad.

When he saw Wang Ran, his eyes were red, and he frantically swung his sword at Wang Ran.

Wang Ran stretched out two fingers and firmly clamped the blade of the sword.

He stared straight at He Xuan's back, and just as He Xuan ran towards him angrily, the aura on He Xuan's body almost condensed into a figure.

Although it was hazy, it was indeed a figure.

This figure seemed to be related to He Xuan's emotions, He Xuan gradually calmed down at the moment, and the figure behind him began to dissipate.

You have to keep He Xuan's mood.

Wang Ran opened his mouth and said: "Among the soldiers who came in, there is a person who looks very similar to you, is he your relative?" ”

"Tachi!"

Two words burst out between the old general's teeth.

His anger rose with these two words, and the figure behind him became a lot more condensed.

Wang Ran took a deep breath, and he looked at the black figure behind the old general.

[The Devil Who Tramples on the Eighteen Forbiddens], launch!

[You have insight into the weakness of the power of the scourge of power]

The disaster of power desire?

Wang Ran's eyes showed a hint of doubt, thinking that it sounded like a disaster, but how could a disaster still have a human form?

[(1) Greed for life and fear of death]

[He had just survived a terrible war and did not want to experience any danger that could be life-threatening in a short period of time]

[(2) Serious injury and near-death]

[He is half-dead, living on the power of a little power spread by believers, waiting for the power of the power-hungry to "resurrect" Him, and He cannot bear any blow at this moment]

[(3) Wanted for the Evil God]

[As one of the twelve most powerful high-ranking evil gods, his escape led to the defeat of the evil gods in a very important war, so he was wanted by other evil gods]

Three weaknesses appeared in front of Wang Ran's eyes.

"The Superior Evil God?"

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Wang Ran's mind.

(End of chapter)