Chapter Three: The Catastrophe of Qingping (I)
Han Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, brushed his beard, and paced back and forth outside the room, his eyes slightly fluttering, as if he was connecting everything together, finding out the problem, and after half a sound, he slowly said, "There is indeed something wrong......
At the same time, in the location of Qingfeng Village, suddenly there was a sound of birds and beasts roaring outside the village, accompanied by a noisy sound, and the sound of the trees on the mountain being crushed due to their restlessness could be heard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But it didn't seem to care at all, and disappeared at the intersection outside the village in a blink of an eye, leaving only blood all over the ground, which looked shocking.
Then a large number of birds and beasts swept through the sky and the ground, looking desperately fleeing, which made the people in the village feel very frightened, and at this moment, someone shouted: "Look at the mountain, what is that?"
Everyone looked up at the mountain, only to see that at this time, the top of the mountain was rolling red clouds pouring down, it looked like blood and water were falling from the sky, and the whole mountain range was going to be submerged, the speed was unbelievable, and they came to the halfway point of the mountain in an instant.
When the villagers felt that the matter was serious, the red cloud had already come to the front of the village, and the villagers gathered on the square at the entrance of the village at a loss, and some young and strong young men picked up hoes, bows, crossbows, and animal spears to surround the women, children and the elderly in the center, and watched vigilantly at the red cloud that gradually surrounded the village.
The clouds kept rolling, exuding a pungent fishy smell, there seemed to be something stirring in the mist, and the rooster and dog barking that could still be heard in the chicken cage kennel that was originally wrapped in red clouds disappeared in an instant, and the surroundings became strange and silent, and only the strange sound of hissing in the red cloud could be heard from time to time.
Some brave villagers pointed their bows and crossbows at the clouds, and the bows and arrows shot out, but what puzzled them was that the bows and arrows disappeared silently as soon as they entered the clouds, so several strong men with sticks and spears in their hands slowly approached the red clouds, wanting to try it with the weapons in their hands, but at this time, a mutation suddenly appeared.
I saw a red light suddenly rush out of the blood cloud, passing through the approaching villagers at an extremely fast speed, stringing their bodies into a string, and dragging them into the blood cloud with a strong roll, leaving only blood all over the ground and the weapons that fell.
"Ahh
"Youkai, youkai!"
"Woo woo woo ......"
The crowd screamed, mixed with the cries of children, and the crowd was agitated, some of the timid people sat down on the ground, while the rest of them scattered for their lives, and only some of the brave villagers were still shouting at the crowd not to mess up, but it was all in vain.
I saw that the red cloud began to churn violently, and countless red lights flew out from the blood cloud, each of which was the same as when the villagers were killed before, and even some were even thicker, only to see the red light painting of blood-colored flesh and beard, ruthlessly piercing the hearts of the villagers, a large amount of blood gushing out, and the blood plasma flowed into the blood cloud along the flesh whiskers, and the villagers who were sucked quickly turned into human beings.
The village was quickly slaughtered, as for the children, they were swept into the blood cloud by the flesh and disappeared without a trace, and it didn't take long for the village to fall silent again, if it weren't for the blood stains on the ground and the dried corpses of the villagers, I'm afraid no one would know what happened here, the thick smell of blood wafted around, and the blood cloud gradually drifted away, and it drove quickly in the direction of Qingping County.
The same scene also happened in Hanxue Village, but the blood cloud in Hanxue Village seemed to be larger, and there seemed to be a lot of shadows in its shadows, and after Hanxue Village stepped into the footsteps, this blood cloud also drove towards the direction where Qingping County was located at a very fast speed.
At the same time, in the small drunken building in Qingping County, Lou Qiong and Guan Hong and the others, did not know that their village had been wiped out, everyone held up the wine pot and pushed the cup to change the drink very happy, and the crowd from time to time came out of the hunters into the mountains to hunt the mountain song tune, a few strong men who were not strong enough to drink, but even drunk under the table and chairs, causing others to laugh.
At this time, Lou Yue was smacking his mouth and looking at a plate of roast pheasants on the table, staring at a pheasant leg that looked thicker than his arm, and his saliva was still flowing, Lou Qiong seemed to have discovered this scene, cut off a quarter of the chicken leg with his dagger, handed it to the little guy and said, "Eat slowly, don't tuck." ā
The saliva at the corner of the little guy's mouth flowed more cheerfully, and he nodded hurriedly, holding the chicken thigh meat with both hands, and gnawed it with satisfaction.
After eating the sea for an hour, the villagers lay crookedly on the ground, burping in their mouths, still talking drunk, holding an empty wine jug in their hands, sending it to their mouths like a machine, Lou Qiong and Guan Hong seemed to have an excellent amount of wine, and the two of them looked at the mess around them unsatisfactorily, and then Guan Hong spoke first: "Brother Lou has a heart, this time the old brother drank happily, and we will come again when the old brother is the east the next day." ā
Lou Qiong smiled and agreed, the two of them were going to drink it, comparing who had a better amount of alcohol, but the little guy in his arms yawned with sleepy eyes, which made Guan Hong a little embarrassed, so he could only meet next time, Lou Qiong also felt that this was very good, and after each of them put their own people together, Lou Qiong took Lou Yue to the rented room.
And just then, there was a sudden exclamation from outside: "Oh my God! What are these?"
Then the outside became noisy, it seemed that something terrible had happened, Lou Qiong, who was originally a little drunk, a spirit woke up, and there was a grunt in his heart for no reason, and his heart hung again.
He carried Lou Yue back into the house and walked out of the hotel quickly, only to see that the street was full of people at this time, and they all looked up at the sky around them.
I saw that the surroundings of Qingping County, I don't know when they were surrounded by churning blood clouds, the dazzling blood light made the crowd restless, and there were several figures floating in the air on the sky where the Futai was located.
The first person had white fairy wind bones, his robe was slightly agitated in the wind, his feet were light and white clouds looked at the opposite side with a solemn face, and behind him followed a fat middle-aged man with a golden abacus on his feet, and four young men and women who stepped on various spiritual swords.
At this time, they all looked at the opposite side, a great enemy's current posture, and at this time, the old man opened his mouth and shouted: "Where is the demon pretending to be a ghost, why don't you show up and see it!!"
The old man's voice was thick like thunder and spread around, shaking the void faintly trembling, and as soon as the words fell, he heard a loud bang, and a blood-colored light and shadow rose to the sky, and the location where he came out seemed to be an inn, but at this time, it was already a mess below, and there were broken walls and debris everywhere and corpses lying down, and these corpses were all turned into dry corpses without exception.
"It's you, the demon!!" A young man behind the old man shouted.
He was Han Huang, who had been injured before, and at this time, he was staring at the figure that appeared in the air on the other side, with an endless posture with the other party.
Lou Qiong saw that the blood shadow on the opposite side was a villain who was only about five feet tall, extremely ugly, with leopard eyes, lion mouth, garlic nose, and blood like a chicken nest, he only had one right ear, and a blood-colored bead hung on the earlobe, which was still shining with dazzling blood.
The strange man's face was flushed, he looked sickly, his body trembled slightly from time to time, his skin was covered with blood blisters, it looked a bit like the skin of a toad, he was barefoot and his trousers were pulled up to the crook of his legs, and there was a blood-colored bracelet on his ankle and wrist, made of unknown material.
"Jie Ji ......" This person's laughter was particularly eerie and terrifying, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth accompanied by laughter, which made him even more hideous at this time.
At the same time, the blood clouds churned endlessly, and more than a dozen blood shadows flew out of them, these blood shadows were all wrapped in blood-colored cloth strips without exception, and there was a rag strip on the soles of their feet, exuding a demonic blood, and in the blood cloud behind them, a huge black shadow loomed, exuding a terrifying killing intent of choosing people to devour, making Han Yuan on the opposite side frown.
"Who are you?" Han Yuan said coldly.
The strange man standing opposite glanced at him, and said with disdain on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that in this poor and remote place, such a good thing can be encountered, if you are sucked dry of your essence and blood, I am afraid that my injury will heal faster." ā
Han Yuan sighed in his heart when he heard his words, he saw that the other party only had a cultivation in the Dan Stage at this time, and he was around the fifth layer of the Dan Stage, and he himself was already a high-grade monk at the seventh level of the Dan Stage, but from just now he felt an inexplicable pressure, and this strange guy on the other side made him feel a very dangerous feeling, which made him feel a little anxious in his heart.
With a soft roar, the brilliance in Han Yuan's hand shone, and a long sword emitting a blue light appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at the other party and said coldly: "Hao Xue Sect Han Yuan, don't kill the nameless ghost under the sword, quickly report the name to die!"
The strange man glanced at the sword in Han Yuan's hand and said disdainfully: "High-grade spiritual weapon? This is your confidence? There is really nothing to look forward to in a small place in the countryside." ā
As soon as the words fell, there were strange fluctuations around him, and there was a terrible wail all around, and the strange man looked intoxicated, as if he was enjoying this sound, only to see the beads hanging on the earlobe of his right ear, which was shining with blood at this moment, turned into a blood-colored sickle and fell into his hand, looking at Han Yuan with a playful face.
The latter's face changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "Natal magic weapon!"
The strange man licked the sickle in his hand with his tongue, and said intoxicatedly: "Don't worry, little girl, you will be able to drink the blood of these guys soon, and everyone here today will have to die!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw more than a dozen shadows behind the strange man, suddenly scattered around, a piece of blood fell from between his hands, and more than a dozen mortals turned into dried corpses, and at the same time, the blood cloud that enveloped Qingping County churned violently and stretched out countless blood-colored flesh whiskers, ruthlessly killing the unarmed people, and a killing feast began.