Chapter 210: Shijie Town Changed Hands, Yellow Turban Victory
The gray-robed Daoist's voice fell.
Like a pebble, it was thrown into the cold pool of the ancient forest, causing ripples in the hearts of the townspeople who were gray and numb.
Gentle and weak at first, but slowly, as the sun rises, the ice floes dissolve, and the fish swaying and leaping.
Suddenly, there was something indescribable and inexplicable in people's hearts.
Deqi Shijie, Fu Shui pulls out insects, leads thunder and protects the people, and the shady town is fierce......
What happened in the past two days has planted a seed in their hearts.
Now, with the words of Ji Nian, the seeds broke through the ground and gradually reached the sky.
The townsfolk took a few deep breaths of the cold night air, their minds clearer, and their eyes burned brighter.
The fire is blazing, scorching bright.
first burn to death the self who has suffered a lot in the past to fry life, and then burn to death......
Bang!!!
The sky and the earth turned white, thunder surged, and dendritic lightning swept through the clouds.
The pouring rain fell from the heart of the sky and poured on everyone's head and face.
It seems to be trying to extinguish this fire that should not be.
But as the sackcloth soaked and shivered from the cold, the fire in people's eyes became more and more vigorous when they looked up at the sky.
In the end, Zhang Liusan threw down the crutch and fell to the ground tremblingly:
"Please keep me in Shijie Town!"
Zhang Baiqi, Huang Long and other young people glanced at each other, shouted loudly, and shook the clouds:
"Please keep me in Shijie Town!!"
The fire burned more and more, and everyone shouted in unison: "Please keep me in Shijie Town!! β
The gray-robed Taoist turned his head slightly, his chest heaved and fell, and his white hair fell on his shoulders along the rain.
Old, tired, powerless, embarrassed.
As he himself said, he was not a god, just a "bug", a mortal with considerable ability.
"Hoo ......"
Looking at the townspeople with expectant faces, he suddenly smiled: "Poor Dao is a little tired, let's go home." β
When the words fell, the crowd instantly erupted in cheers.
The small stump, which had just learned to walk, broke free from its current restraints and stumbled into the arms of the gray-robed Taoist.
The Taoist picked him up with one hand, and with the other hand, he took the youngest six-year-old child in the town except for the small tree stump, followed by a group of children of seven or eight years old and teenagers.
Surrounded by the townspeople, they walked mightily towards the courtyard on the east side of the town.
The night is not over, the sky is not bright, and then the music is played through the Qinggu.
It's just that at this time, a mutation suddenly occurs.
In the black swamp that has not completely dispersed, a rickety and thin figure struggled to climb up.
The skin was rotten and skull-like, and the three blood pupils were red and faint, full of pain and greed.
The originally noisy crowd fell into a deathly silence in an instant.
Thump! Thump!! Thump!!!
Due to its proximity, Kinian could even hear the heartbeats of the townspeople beating like drums.
Obviously, their fear of the Three-Eyed Corpse Demon King had been carved into their bones.
Even if the other party's corpse qi is now gone, he is thin and small, as if a gust of wind can blow it down.
But as long as you look at it, your hair will stand on end and you will be full of horror.
"Saying anything this time can't make the Taoist lose his life anymore." Zhang Baiqi secretly pondered.
As the leader of the "Hunger Eradication Team", he had just "subdued" the fierce beast, and the enthusiasm in his heart had not completely subsided.
Even if there is cold everywhere and the two forces are trembling, they will also hold out their courage and hold two ditching shovels horizontally, with the intention of stepping forward to fight for the corpse demon king.
But with an earth-shattering roar, the thunder and light were extinguished, and a slender figure with a broken robe stood in the middle of the temple ruins.
He saw that he was holding a scroll of bamboo slips in his left hand, and in his right hand he was carrying a ghost that had already fainted, and he walked towards them with difficulty, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.
"It's the Three Kings!"
"Dao Chief, you go first, and our brothers will come and break off!"
Zhang Baiqi said, waving two stone shovels, and was about to rush up.
But he was grabbed by the gray-robed Taoist by the back of his neck: "If you rush up before the situation is clear, are you going to die?" β
"But, the Taoist ......"
Zhang Baiqi didn't finish speaking, his eyes widened, and he pointed behind Ji Nian: "Dao Chief, it's coming!" β
Ji Nian turned his head when he heard the sound, didn't look at anything, and was reminded by the townspeople to lower his head, only then did he see the corpse demon that was less than one meter tall.
'If the corpse gas is burned, why does the skeleton also become smaller together, isn't this scientific?' β
A question quickly rose in Ji Nian's mind, but compared to the spirit of science that was studied and explored, the bad seed instinct that had already entered the marrow was obviously a little faster.
When he kicked him in the head, he kicked the corpse demon down.
Pick up the nine-section scepter, and you will have to make a [Sweeping Thousands of Armies].
It wasn't until the head of the staff was about to fall on the head of the corpse demon that he remembered what he had left these "mascots" who had no combat ability for.
"Don't be afraid, the hard power of that beast is far stronger than theirs, this so-called 'Three Kings' has been abolished, and it doesn't have the power to attack for the time being."
After that, he kicked the corpse demon king into the stinky ditch with another kick.
Grunt.
The corpse king was so angry that he was about to crawl out, but he was kicked back by Zhang Baiqi.
"This three-eyed corpse demon king...... It seems to be ......," the young man said in disbelief all over his face.
"But that's it, right?"
The gray-robed Taoist chuckled and said the second half of the sentence for him, and then his face turned grim, and he earnestly instructed: "But it is only weak for a while." β
"If you really let it regain its strength, even if it is only half of it, you will die if you rush forward. Do things later, remember to think twice. β
With that, he waved his cane and summoned out bags of red beans, glutinous rice, a basket full of garlic, iron filings, mirrors and other things.
These are the most feared items of the walking dead in the story of the Monsters.
He had tested it with Brother Zongzi in advance.
Unsurprisingly, there were effects, but not much.
Just as the three elements of red-color, loud noise, and firelight have changed from the weakness of the year beast to the bonus characteristics, as the first zombie in card history, Brother Zongzi has also received special blessings in all aspects in addition to his superb spirituality.
This includes resistance to all kinds of evil spirits.
If you do a good job of protection in advance and wear the [Sun-Sheltering Blue and Black Robe] and [Yinwen Wearing Flower Feathers], it can even fight in a state that is not too much inferior to its peak during the day when the sun is not so strong.
The light of the Zhengzheng Yang is still like this, and things like red beans, glutinous rice, and iron filings are naturally more difficult to damage it.
It's normal for experiments to fail.
But Ji Nian can't make a second zombie without special blessings for this kind of triviality.
After thinking about it for a while, I still used Li Weitian's "Walking Corpse Bandit" as an experiment, and the effect was quite good.
Then he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and used ready-made ghost materials to test the suppressive effect of various filth on such units, and also achieved good experimental results.
simply stocked up a lot of goods.
Now it is stored in the nine-section scepter, and it can be used and taken at this time.
"Pour these things on its head, don't pour them all, keep as much as you can, it will be useful later."
Liu Shi, Huang Long, Li Damu and others on the side heard his order, and immediately carried the bag and basket, and poured glutinous rice, red beans and other things on the head of the corpse demon king.
This kind of mundane thing shouldn't have caused too much damage to the Blue Four-Star it, but the Yin Qi of the body protection has been burned out by the poisonous flames of the Nian Beast, leaving only a scarred body.
When it hits this object, it is like a strong acid against alkali, and the reaction is strong, and a thick smoke comes out in an instant.
"Whew!"
The Corpse Demon King let out a wail and collapsed in agony into the stinking ditch, rolling and screaming.
The already dry and thin body shrank further, and after a while, it turned into curling green smoke and dissipated into heaven and earth.
"That's ...... Gone? β
The youth's faces were full of disbelief.
Ever since I met this gray-robed Taoist, my worldview has been refreshing every moment.
Obviously, they have only been together for a short time, but their lives are more exciting than the previous ten or twenty years.
Who would have thought that the "three-eyed king" who was extremely vicious and wanted to suck blood and convince at every turn would be afraid of these peasant things?
"Dao Chief, there is still a prince over there...... The black-robed old thief and the blind man. β
"These two are not good things either, every few days, they have to cast spells to harvest the ...... of the whole town"
Zhang Bai rode for a long time, and he didn't think of that term.
"Yang Qi." Zhang Liusan reminded on the side.
"Yes, Yang." Zhang Baiqi said and picked up the glutinous rice bag that was still half left, and his eyes were shining: "I'll go and splash him!" β
"Look, it's urgent."
Ji Nian shook his head, sighed lightly, and then waved his staff and summoned several half-human-tall gourds.
From afar, you can smell the slightest wisp of disgusting breath.
"To deal with Him, you have to use this."
To deal with the ghost king, how can you take glutinous rice and red beans, of course, you have to use black dog blood and other filthy things.
"Go ahead."
Seeing that the Taoist chief nodded, Zhang Baiqi ignored the dirty smell, and happily picked up the big gourd and left.
The two legs stirred like the wind, leaving a long trail of footprints on the path where the snow had not yet melted.
When Liu Shi, Bai Que and others saw this scene, they also each picked up a gourd and rushed towards the embarrassed King of Death, scrambling to be the first, with a eager smile on their faces.
The spiritual King faintly realized something, and only threw his ghost eyes into the black water swamp, threw the wordless book into the snow casually, and used his last strength to walk out of the town.
But the general can make a move, how can he not be accurate.
At this time, he still had the strength to escape, and before he took a few steps, he was chased by several young men from behind.
"Whoa!"
Zhang Baiqi twisted the cap and splashed it hard, and the filth contained in the gourd was instantly raised, drenching the ghost king who was wrong in life and evil after death.
The king of the dead becomes the king of dirt in seconds.
At first, he was angry, but as the filthy qi entered his body, the last trace of yin qi was also burned.
As soon as his legs became weak, he fell to the ground.
saw that Zhang Baiqi took the "first kill" again.
The young men in the back were a little annoyed, and simply made up a few kicks for the ghost king.
At the beginning, the "High Immortal Master" was in Shijie, and counting this dirty thing did the most harm to the townspeople.
It deserves to be killed.
And as this last bit of yin qi dissipated, the body of the Dead King, which was originally condensed into substance, gradually weakened, and finally returned to heaven and earth.
Wait for Goldman Sachs to reunite with "calling for real names" and other means.
It's just that this time the injury is too serious, even if there is a master to help treat it, supplemented by natural treasures, don't think about it for a month.
It is worth mentioning that this Dajing demigod card is indeed extraordinary, and with only the last trace of strength, he can throw his teammates "to death".
ββWhen Zhang Baiqi and others found the ghost, it had already dissipated.
(End of chapter)