Chapter 173: Critical
The fireman sighed and said, "There is no way, if these dead people are not burned, once the corpses decompose, more people will die, and at that time, it will really be hopeless!"
When Fang Yuhan heard this, his hands couldn't help but tremble, his eyes were blood-red and he looked ahead, but he didn't know where to put it for a while.
Why is this happening? They are all soldiers on the battlefield, and if they want to die, they should die on the battlefield, and they die so aggrievedly, and their bodies cannot be buried in the ground, how can they be willing? For a while, Fang Yuhan seemed to hear countless people complaining, and they were all unwilling to die like this.
"Ahh At the moment, no one can understand his mood, all of this is just because of the Heavenly Book Exercises he has cultivated, he is very sensitive to all things in heaven and earth, and he can clearly see the pain of those dead soldiers.
Fang Yuhan left the fire scene and went straight to Qinggu Pass. At this time, Qian Mo saw Fang Yuhan rushing out, and for some reason, she went up to ask the pyrotechnic, and then she understood what was happening.
At this time, Qianmo's face changed suddenly, and she shouted: "Oops, I'm afraid he's going to get out!"
As he spoke, Qianmo also followed. Of course, the pyrotechnic understood the meaning of Qianmo's words, and he explained and hurriedly followed.
Fang Yuhan came out of Qinggu Pass and went straight to the Wu Geng military camp. At this time, Wu Geng and the others didn't expect Fang Yuhan to have such courage, they didn't react for a while, and suddenly more than 20 people were killed under his sword.
The power of this sword not only killed more than 20 people, but a big pit had already appeared on the ground, and many soldiers reacted with anger.
"Come to war, wait for the villain, Lao Tzu wants to see if you are really soft-handed before you can resort to such despicable means!" When Fang Yuhan's voice came out, the stone sword swept out, and the sword light was like a ripple stirring out, and dozens of people were killed in his hands in an instant.
"It's actually killed in my barracks!" Wu Geng's eyes flashed slightly, and then his right hand gently poked out and grabbed towards Fang Yuhan.
Fang Yuhan's heart was cold, but he would not admit defeat like this, his body rotated, the stone sword stabbed out obliquely, and with the help of the supreme power of the stone sword, he hit Wu Geng's big hand condensed with the power of law.
The sound of clicking came out, and the big hand suddenly collapsed and dispersed, and Fang Yuhan himself was also shot out of a distance of more than ten zhang.
Wu Geng's eyes showed a look of surprise, he was in the realm of spiritual silence, the power of this blow was enough to make any void and darkness consummate hate, but it was broken by Fang Yuhan, everything was because of the stone sword in his hand.
The plague demon had suffered a big loss at Fang Yuhan's hands before, but now he was just retreating, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack. Fang Yuhan held a stone sword and carried a Kunmu scabbard on his back. In that way, at first glance, there is still a bit of a superior demeanor.
"Wu Geng, come to fight!" Fang Yuhan knew that he was not Wu Geng's opponent, and he might not even be able to catch a blow in front of him, but he had the courage to challenge Wu Geng.
Some people say that this kind of challenge with a huge disparity in strength is undoubtedly looking for death, and some people say that people like Fang Yuhan are fools.
The person who said these things thought he was smart, but he didn't have the courage to do it. In fact, in the face of unclimbable mountains, how many people have the courage to take a step?
Wu Geng's soldiers were all angry when they heard Fang Yuhan's words, but at this time, Wu Geng waved his hand lightly, then looked at Fang Yuhan, and said: "You have this courage, I don't know whether to call you stupid, or you are bold, but it won't take much effort to kill you today!"
Fang Yuhan's eyes showed disdain, and he put the stone sword across his chest: "Put away your big words, come and fight!"
Wu Geng took a step, his whole body rushed out, and the power of the law manifested, forming a big mountain, falling towards Fang Yuhan.
The aura in Fang Yuhan's body was running, and he stabbed out with both hands on the stone sword, but he heard a violent sound, and the mountains in the sky shattered, and the mountains and rocks fell, falling towards Fang Yuhan like a storm.
Fang Yuhan shouted, the aura in his body operated, forming a protective wall to protect himself, nearly half a pillar of incense time passed, and the mountains and rocks of the mountain finally fell, but he himself was already messy.
Not only that, but there were many wounds on the body. But Fang Yuhan is still standing, especially the resolute eyes, but it is not comparable to ordinary people, he is here to go crazy today, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth at this time, showed an evil smile, and said: "Wu Geng, is this your strength?
Wu Geng was really surprised, and today he really doubted his ability. He walked towards Fang Yuhan step by step, and with each step, a wave of wave-like momentum was released from his body.
Each wave is superimposed, accumulating like a mountain, how heavy it is. Fang Yuhan sensed that there were tens of millions of catties on his body, and his feet were trembling. Not only that, but the body is slowly sinking into the dirt.
Fang Yuhan understood that if he continued like this, before Wu Geng walked in front of him, his entire body would be embedded in the dirt. At this moment of crisis, he let out a violent roar again, the aura in his body rolled up like a river, the stone sword glowed, and the scene of destroying the world suddenly flashed.
Wu Geng's formidable momentum was crumbled in an instant, and even he himself withdrew from a distance of more than a dozen steps.
As for Fang Yuhan, he was thrown out by himself and smashed heavily on the ground, blood kept flowing, and his whole body was already soaked, like a bloody person.
Wu Geng looked at his hands that were still trembling, and inexplicable anger suddenly appeared, the demonic qi circulating in his palms was as dense as a cloud, and the cold aura caused ice flowers to appear directly in the surrounding space.
Fang Yuhan didn't even have the strength to stand up at this time, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized how impulsive he was, and the bitter fruit at the moment was naturally only eaten by himself.
At this time, the aura and demonic energy in his body were running at the same time. The aura goes through the twelve meridians, and the demonic qi travels through the eight veins of the strange meridians, and the two powers echo each other, and to his delight, the injuries in his body have recovered much faster than before.
It's just that Fang Yuhan didn't stand up directly, he wanted to make Wu Geng think that he had no strength, and when his mind was relaxed, he took the opportunity to use his sword, so that Fang had a chance to live.
But at this moment, a colorful light fell from the sky, and before Fang Yuhan could react, he was already wrapped and suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Wu Geng was caught off guard, and he didn't stop the falling light.
"The forbidden means, it's not Woyun, it seems that the fireworker has arrived!" Wu Geng's eyes showed a look of surprise, he naturally didn't take it to heart about an ant like Fang Yuhan, but it was a pity that it was just the stone sword in Fang Yuhan's hand.
That colorful light is the forbidden means that belong to the pyrotechnics. When Fang Yuhan reappeared, he had already returned to Qinggu Pass. It is also the pyrotechnic who rushed in time, otherwise Qianmo would follow out again, and it would not be so easy to take the two away.
"Boy, you're really a monster, you usually look quite steady, why are you the one who makes a mess at a critical time?" The fireman's beard was cocked, his eyes were round, and he looked a little funny.
Fang Yuhan was like a child who had made a mistake, standing aside and not daring to speak, just listening to the scolding of the pyrotechnic. After a while, the fireman seemed to be tired, and then stopped.
Qianmo, Yue Ningmei, Zhuo Qingfeng, Tie Zhu and others all stood aside and watched, as if they were still a little gloating.
Fang Yuhan saw their expressions, it was angry. He was an expert at infuriating people, and he knew that as long as he ignored the crowd, they would perceive it boring.
Sure enough, when Zhuo Qingfeng and the others saw Fang Yuhan's indifferent appearance, they also felt that it was not interesting, and they dispersed.
Fang Yuhan didn't leave there, he came to the tent of those quarantined soldiers, smelled the rancid smell, looked at those soldiers who were worse than dead, and for a while, he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
What is the sin of life? It's just that people's hearts are changeable. Power, fame, and fortune, who doesn't want it? It's just that so many people are involved, and there are countless innocent people in between. Could it be that they were born innocent?
Fang Yuhan was thinking wildly, and in the next two days, thousands of people died. Their bodies were moved to a flat place, piled up and burned.
At present, there are more and more people who are infected with the disease, and how many people will be burned? How many people will die for no reason? Fang Yuhan has no bottom in his heart, and in his heart, there is a sense of powerlessness.
No matter how high a person's cultivation is, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop all this. Invisibly, Fang Yuhan's hatred for the plague demon was indescribable, and he had already begun to think about how to kill this plague demon and make him disappear directly from this world.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a soldier shouting: "We would rather die on the battlefield in a beautiful way than die in such a humiliated manner." Where is Lord Zhou, we want to see him!"
Fang Yuhan burst into tears when he heard this, and he said softly: "You take care of it, if the will of heaven allows, there will definitely be you on the battlefield!"
When many soldiers heard Fang Yuhan's words, they were sad for a while, and they couldn't help crying loudly. War is already hateful, depriving countless lives of people, and the current plague is a ruthless scythe.
Fang Yuhan couldn't bear to continue looking, after he came out, he used his aura to wipe out all the aura on his body before walking towards Zhou Gong's tent.
In Zhou Gong's tent, the Lonely Void Dao people and the Woyun Dao people were all there, and the three of them were all frowning at this time, not knowing how to solve the current crisis.
"I came from the quarantine area, and the soldiers said that they would rather die on the battlefield than die in such a humiliated manner!" Fang Yuhan told the soldiers what they wanted to hear from Zhou Gong.
Duke Zhou glanced at Fang Yuhan and said, "They are unkind, but we can't be unjust, at the moment, this plague must be controlled in this Qinggu Pass and not spread, otherwise it will be our people of Dazhou who will suffer!"