Chapter 270: Killing

Yu Dao patted the horse, and the demon horse directly squeezed through the crowd and walked to the center of the field.

"Do it!"

"Squeeze what, squeeze you!"

The noise sounded, attracting the attention of the pig shopkeeper, who laughed at the folds on his face when he saw Yu Dao riding on the tall horse.

"Don't worry, take your time. ”

Yu Dao heard it and looked at it coldly, "That's right, don't rush, take your time." ”

Yu Dao flicked his fingers lightly, and the fairy knife floated towards the pig boss.

The voice sounded, the body of the pig shopkeeper stiffened, his eyes were full of doubt, and then a pig's head rolled down and smashed on the table.

The youkai on the table was waiting for blood to eat, and when it saw a head fall, it reached out and grabbed it directly, and took a bite.

"Phew!, why are you so!" the monster shouted.

There was a sudden chaos all around, and several monsters shouted, "Do it!"

"Hurry up, someone is smashing the field!"

The scene of Yu Dao violently killing pigs was seen by the surrounding monsters, which immediately aroused their excitement.

After the construction of Jiushan Chengfang City, there was rarely this scene in front of them, and many monsters were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and they clamored one after another.

"Good kill! Damn the profiteers!"

"It's a monk, it's not a monster, it's here to seek revenge?"

When the people in the store saw Yu Dao doing it, the shopkeeper died quickly, and hurriedly threw the things in his hand and shouted: "The hero stays for his life!

"The living people in the store came from the right way, not without permission!"

There was a cry, only hoping that Yu Dao would spare their lives.

Yu Dao heard the words from the mouths of several monsters, so he really stopped his movements and asked, "Where did the living people in the store come from?"

A few little demons knelt on the ground and began to pour beans.

"Most of the living people were bought from the city, and their brains were broken, no different from livestock. ”

"There are also some of them that were bought back at a high price after breaking the city. ”

"It's all serious, and it's not private!"

Yu Dao recalled what was in the demon horse's mind, and immediately understood the little demon's words.

Incense talisman money is born from the incense that mortals pray, and every 100 people pray for an hour, they can condense an incense fetal coin, but it is impossible for a living person to pray and condense incense day and night.

In order to squeeze as much incense as possible, some yokai will keep people in captivity, give them water and food, and make them pray all the time.

In this way, although the production of incense talisman money can be greatly increased, it is often within half a month, many mortals will have a mental breakdown, their brains will be broken, and they can no longer gather their spirits to condense incense.

And these broken mortals will be caught and sold in various places for recycling.

There are also some living people, such as those young women, who are die-hard elements captured from the city after the forces under the King of Nine Mountains broke a new city, so as to deter the local area and facilitate the harvesting of incense by the soldiers under the command of the King of Nine Mountains.

Yu Dao understood this, and his fingers trembled slightly.

is so organized, step-by-step, ring after ring, it really squeezes mortals from the spirit to the body.

Yu Dao suddenly realized that when he first learned about the incense talisman money, his pessimistic conjecture turned out to be completely correct, and there was no mistake at all.

In this world, mortals are really treated as cattle to be raised and squeezed.

"I can't say for sure, it's just the case in the West. Yu Dao closed his eyes slightly.

The demons of the West are chaotic, and the ghosts are rampant, and it is understandable that mortals are better off than dead, but other places may be different.

However, other places have nothing to do with Yu Dao for the time being, and he is now in the West.

When he opened his eyes, Yu Dao's eyes were cold.

At this moment, a group of noisy monsters rushed out from the back of the house.

"Who! Who's smashing the field!" The group of monsters with sticks and guns, catching knives and swords, immediately surrounded the shop.

Some of the onlookers hurriedly retreated and leaned outside to look at their heads.

The fat pig demon with a pig-killing knife saw Yu Dao and immediately spat out: "I'm a fucking monk again." ”

It pointed at Yu Dao with a knife and scolded: "There is a kind of taking this city and not allowing the trade of mortals! ”

The fat pig demon scolded and scolded: "Don't you just open a shop and do a job? Usually when you open a pork shop, it's not the same." ”

When the onlookers heard this, they coaxed and said, "That's it." ”

"Whoever opens a shop to sell meat will make it a little more lively, why should you just smash other people's shops!"

"It's kind of smashing this street!"

The fat pig demon looked at Yu Dao who was riding on the horse, a trace of jealousy flashed in the mung bean's eyes, and it stole a glance at the dead pig that fell to the ground, and its heart was on fire.

Although it has many brothers, and it doesn't feel like one or two are dead, but it's its own brother.

The pig demon has a fierce face, it musters up its strength, and the pig-killing knife in its hand shines brightly.

The monsters around them retreated one after another, and the few guys sitting on the table couldn't help it, so they quickly got up and fled outside.

"It's time to fight!"

The other monsters in the store saw the leader's action, and they clenched the equipment in their hands one after another, ready to fight with Yu Dao.

The pig demon blushed, and walked to Yu Dao step by step, it looked at Yu Dao fiercely, and shouted:

"Lose money!!"

"My old pig's brother can't die in vain!"

Yu Dao was looking at the end of the street, and until this time, there were still no outsiders on the street who dared to come, and some were just looking at the lively monsters or monks.

Yu Dao heard the words of the fat pig demon, lowered his head to look at it, and sneered in his mouth.

"As you say, the poor road has smashed this street. ”

He paused, and read in his mouth: "Other poor roads can't be managed, but in front of poor roads, if you can manage them, you still have to manage them." ”

When the fat pig demon heard it, mung bean's eyes opened to the size of a soybean, "You ......"

But Yu Dao no longer gave the fat pig demon a chance to speak, his eyelids drooped, and the slashing fairy knife in his hand was negligent and slashed down.

Poof! The light flashed, and the sound of cutting meat kept ringing.

Bang bang

Suddenly, it was as if the sauce shop had been smashed open, and red, white, purple and green were sprinkled all over the ground. Blood spurted out, slimy, and the fishy smell went straight up and ran into the noses of the surrounding monsters.

With a flick of his fingers, more than a dozen monsters were killed, chopped into pieces of meat, and dropped all over the street.

"Ahh When they saw this, they screamed, then laughed and cried.

Several women clapped their hands desperately, "Good kill! Good kill!!"

The monsters watching around were all stunned, and the cool air came out of their heavenly spirit covers, and their backs were creepy.

"Kill, really kill ......"

"It's ruthless. There was a monster shuddering and squeezing out a few words.

They didn't expect that the Taoist priest on the horse would be so ruthless, saying that he would start with his hand, and he would be ruthless with his hand.

A good opening event turned into a white affair by him in the blink of an eye.

Yu Dao rode on his horse, squinting his eyes lightly, and looked at the youkai who were looking around......