An Simin's face suddenly turned pale as paper, especially when he saw that the houses, trees, and archways that the ditch passed through had all turned to powder and disappeared in an instant. Feng Qingyang and others from a hundred feet away appeared in An Simin's sight. But where the ditch passed, the people who were standing were only bounced away without the slightest injury, and their faces became even more ugly.

Although An Simin himself has barely reached the innate realm, he has also seen real masters in the Western Army. Such a powerful move has such a subtle control, and the strength of the person who made the move is terrifying.

An Simin's face was colorless in fright, and the thousand soldiers behind him stood in place in a daze, not daring to move. The onlookers, whether they were deliberately waiting for onlookers or passively appearing at the scene, were all dumbfounded and colorless. Almost all of the people who were bounced away peed their pants.

"I will double the compensation for the damaged houses you wait, so you don't need to panic. ”

Just when everyone was dumbfounded, the sound of the wind came slowly. Although he was a hundred feet away, everyone felt that the wind was clear and as if he was talking in his ear.

"A Thousand Miles of Transmission!"

An Simin's face was even more ugly, a master who could use thousands of miles to transmit sound, unless he was trapped in a million army, it was impossible to be blocked, let alone a thousand people.

The palm just now obviously smelled of warning, if you don't know how to be interesting, I'm afraid that the next moment like those houses, trees, and archways will turn into powder is yourself and the thousand elite soldiers behind you.

Fear is one of the innate instincts of human beings, but there are things in this world that can help people overcome fear. Take faith, for example!

An Simin and them, the civil and military forces under the command of the king of Pingxi, can be said to have faith, and they are all fanatical believers of Zhu Yuanji, the king of Pingxi.

Just when the trace of fear in An Simin's heart just came out, loyalty to King Pingxi suddenly appeared, sweeping away the trace of fear that appeared in An Simin's heart. The Western Army under the command of King Pingxi has always only had soldiers killed in battle, and none of them surrendered, relying on the crazy belief of the soldiers under his command in themselves.

An Simin's eyes were slightly red, and he felt boundless courage and shame.

"Damn! I even had the idea of retreating in fear just now, how could anyone under the command of our Western Army ever flinch in the face of the enemy? Even if the whole army is annihilated, everyone is moving forward, and the wounds are all in front. There is no wound on the back. I almost flinched out of fear. ”

That hint of shame directly made An Simin a little crazy. I feel that I have lost the face of the Western Army and the face of the King of Pingxi. The anger in my heart was abnormal, and it was even a little distorted.

"Come on, use poisoned fire bombs!"

The poison fire bomb mentioned by An Simin is a kind of poison gas bomb unique to the Western army under the command of King Pingxi. It is made by mixing the feces of an iron-backed blue wolf produced by crossing a demon beast unique to the western region with an ordinary green wolf, mixed with several other poisons. The iron-backed blue wolf likes to use a highly poisonous fruit called the poisonous wolf fruit. The excreted feces are also extremely toxic. Once ignited, when inhaled, it will make it difficult to breathe and make people cramp all over the body. to the end of the ball to a ball. According to the earth, it is a kind of nerve gas.

Of course, there are no Geneva Conventions in this world, and no one restricts the use of such gas bombs. Of course, no one will pay attention to even the restrictions. The battlefield of this world is a mill of flesh and blood in the true sense of the word, and human life is the most worthless thing on the battlefield, and it can really be said that everything can be said to be done to win a war. Moreover, the people killed by a master of a mysterious realm on the battlefield in a big battle are definitely more terrible than the use of poison bombs in a large area. So poison fire bombs really don't count as anything on the battlefield.

However, although the poisonous fire bomb is nothing on the battlefield, it can be in a city, and it is also in one's own city, because it is very rare, and it can even be said that it has never been used to deal with dozens of people, and it may even be said that it has never been used to use this kind of thing that may cause damage to civilians several times or even dozens of times.

However, at this time, An Simin was already carried away by anger, and directly used this kind of thing that had absolutely no effect on the wind and Qingyang, but would kill and injure a large number of civilians.

Poison fire bombs are basically the standard configuration of the Western Army, and every Western Sergeant will carry some with him. Hearing An Simin's order, the soldiers behind An Simin did not hesitate at all, and directly took out the poisoned fire bomb, lit it, or threw it directly, or tied it to the arrow and shot it.

The ordinary people who were waiting to see the excitement were already frightened by the blow of Feng Qingyang, and they had not come back to their senses until now, and they still stood in place in a daze when An Simin ordered the use of poisoned fire bombs. When the poisonous smoke emitted by the poisonous fire bomb fell to the ground, the choking smell of smoke made the onlookers cry and their limbs weakened, and they fell to the ground one after another, pinching their necks and screaming while desperately breathing air, but what they inhaled was only the poisonous smoke emitted by the poisonous fire bomb.

The poisonous fire bombs of the Western army are very famous, even these ordinary people know about the poisonous fire bombs, but after inhaling the poisonous smoke, they have lost the ability to escape, and can only lie on the ground with a look of fear and pain waiting for death.

The people who were a little farther away from the poisonous smoke were also awakened when the people who were shrouded in the poisonous smoke screamed, and they never thought that An Simin, who was the guard of Jincheng, would not care about the comfort of his own Jincheng people, and did not hesitate to use poisoned fire bombs, which are outrageous and destructive to ordinary people. He shouted a scream of unknown meaning and turned around and fled, and his relatives and friends shrouded in the poisonous smoke also didn't care about it.

However, the speed of the spread of the poisonous smoke emitted by the poisonous fire bomb was not ordinarily fast, and with the soldiers under the command of An Simin urging the palm force to push forward, the speed of dispersion was naturally faster, and those people who fled for their lives were enveloped in the poisonous smoke before they had time to escape. One by one, their limbs twitched and screamed and fell to the ground, waiting for the death scythe to come.

The ordinary people living on both sides of the street were even more miserable, they were not even able to escape before they were put down by the poisonous smoke wafting in, and the whole family fell to the ground at the same time, convulsing and moaning.

"This ...... It's a poison bomb!"

The poison fire bomb is extremely famous, and Yin Xiuquan, who is next to Feng Qingyang, also knows this kind of thing. Even if you don't know, after seeing the miserable condition of those people shrouded in poisonous smoke, you can guess what Ansmin is using. Shocked, his heart was furious, if it weren't for his lack of force, he would have rushed up and shattered An Simin's body into thousands of pieces.

"Lose all conscience! Lawlessness! Use such a vicious thing in the city! The people are the foundation of the country, so how can they be worthy of his official clothes if they don't care about the life and death of the people? ”

The little priest was also stunned by the situation in front of him, although he knew that many officials did not care about the lives of the people at all. In the hearts of these officials, ordinary people are leeks in the field, cut one stubble and another stubble. However, this kind of situation of not caring about the life and death of the people still makes the little monk of Miao Yuan unacceptable and unbelievable.

"Amitabha, a vicious person, a vicious person. Is there such a person under the command of King Pingxi? After this person dies, he will not be able to live in the eighteen layers of hell forever!"

The little monk is actually very peaceful, and now he actually said the words of the curse of the eighteen layers of hell after An Simin's death, and he obviously hated An Simin to the core.

After saying this, the little monk got up and stepped forward, and a purple-gold Zhangliu golden body appeared behind him. With the sound of the little monk chanting the scriptures softly, the golden light behind the little monk became more and more intense and brighter, and the scope became larger and larger, slowly covering the entire area shrouded in poisonous smoke. (To be continued......)