Chapter 147: The Massacre of the City II
I really don't know what kind of person Xing Gan is, but judging from the fact that he is so popular with those children among the tree spirit clan, he shouldn't be a bad person, and for the clan to be able to do such a dangerous thing as going deep alone, he must not be the kind of person who is petty and narrow-minded.
But at this moment, the puppet is standing on the high wall of the city tower, looking down at the crowd below, and holding such an evil black fruit in his hand, if it is said that it will not hurt them, I don't believe it.
After a while, the surroundings were already crowded with immortal soldiers who came to come, and there were more than a dozen people dressed luxuriously, but they were not armor, and they didn't seem to be immortal soldiers.
"How many guests, where is the immortal general?"
The captain saw that everyone who should have come came, but he didn't see the Bi Huan Immortal General, so he flew up and hugged his fists to ask the dozen or so people who were not wearing armor.
"Lord Immortal has something, I'll come and solve it, here, what is the problem?"
The captain hurriedly explained in a low voice, and the dozen or so people looked at this side from time to time, and their eyes were extremely unkind.
"Who is you, why are you dressed up as my immortal soldier, and what do you want? Where is the real Huang Yuan?"
In the face of the yellow-clothed man's question, the puppet did not answer, and still stared into the distance, as if waiting for someone. And the innocent monks below, none of them fled at this moment, but watched the excitement with great interest, and seemed to feel that so many immortal soldiers and guest qing were enough to capture this immortal soldier whose strength was only expressed in the ordinary Tianyuan realm.
Seeing that the puppet didn't speak, the man in yellow showed indignation, deceived him, and before he arrived, a huge earthy yellow palm print arrived first, but he didn't want the puppet to look at it, and the rattan whip flicked, and the palm print was shattered with a "peng", and another rattan weave was directly pumped into the chest of the man in yellow at a strange angle, and the latter fell down with blood. Everyone may know the strength of the man in yellow, and seeing that he ended up with a serious injury and defeat without even being able to hold up a move, they couldn't help but change their faces, and their original courage turned into cringe.
"Demon, what do you want?"
A loud shout came from a distance, no one was seen, but its voice was deafening, which showed the depth of its cultivation, hearing this voice, everyone was very happy, those who had suffered under the puppet, all of them showed a trace of hatred and sneer in their eyes.
But I saw a cloud of brilliance in the distance coming quickly, and when I got closer, it was a white young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a handsome face, dressed in armor, but it was not the silver white of ordinary immortal soldiers, or the light gold of the captain of immortal soldiers, but the color of bronze, which looked a little quaint, but it exuded an extremely rich cold air, as if no one should enter, highlighting the noble status of the immortal general. Behind him, there was a dense group of immortal soldiers, and the oppression of the momentum made it difficult for everyone to breathe.
This is the immortal general, Bi Huan!
Bi Huan saw the puppet, glanced at the black fruit in the puppet's hand, his eyes were a little solemn, glanced at the crowd below, took a deep breath, did not move, and asked cautiously: "Your Excellency is a demon clan general?"
The puppet slowly raised its head, stared at Bi Huan blankly, and spit out a few words jerkily after a while: "Is all the strength here?"
Not only Bi Huan, but the people around him felt a little puzzled when they heard it, and they didn't know why, but after a while, they knew the meaning of this sentence.
But I saw that the puppet slowly took off its armor, revealing the underwear inside, and then the chest slowly cracked, but there was no trace of blood, and what was even more strange was that there was no heart in the chest!
The puppet lifted the fruit up to its chest and pressed it to the heart, and the flesh slowly closed as if it were his heart. When Bi Huan saw this scene, his eyebrows jumped, his face became more and more gloomy, and he waved his hand: "Take it immediately, if you resist, kill!"
When the crowd heard this, they immediately took out their weapons and rushed in.
And in the puppet's chest, the black fruit actually began to slowly emit black gas, and the black gas was released a little and then contracted back, and so on, one swelled and one tightened, it was really like a heart.
In this way, the black gas was included in the fruit, but I saw that the six lines slowly cracked, like the peeling of the fruit, revealing the heart of the fruit, the heart of the fruit was very weird, it was a thumb-sized bead, and there was a crack on the bead that was inches long!
Just as I was wondering what this bead was, the slit suddenly opened, and the whole bead turned into a bloody eyeball!
After staring at it for a while, he suddenly turned again and turned to look at the sky obliquely, and in the sky, the already clear night sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, layer upon layer, slowly gathering, and turned into a huge eyeball with a radius of more than a thousand feet! A thick coercion quickly emanated, making people involuntarily feel a sense of fear and depression in their hearts.
The originally bright Jinping City was slowly covered by shadows, and the immortal soldiers who rushed were suddenly frightened by this huge eyeball, and looked up at the sky one by one, a trace of fear appeared in their eyes, and then it was unstoppable, instantly enveloping all their minds.
When the idle monks in the city who were drinking and having fun saw this, they immediately panicked, fleeing for their lives, screaming and screaming, and the previous peace immediately turned into boundless chaos, and the trust in the immortal generals and immortal soldiers was ruthlessly torn to shreds at the moment when the huge eyes appeared.
The huge eyeballs looked indifferently at the chaos below, and slowly, a vine pierced through the eyeball, and the second followed, and the third, and the fourth After a while, it was already dense, and countless vines stretched out from the eyeballs, dancing demonically, mercilessly attacking the crowd below.
The rattan wrapped around the monk, and in a moment it was wrapped tightly, and then blood gushed out, and the people inside were squeezed into pulp, and in an instant it reached through the monk's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and out of the abdominal cavity, and the monk who was penetrated did not die, but could not resist anything but crying out in pain and futilely and powerlessly. Several rattan strips bound a man's hands and feet, and with a slight pull, they were torn apart, and flesh and blood sprayed out, splashing on the faces of others, bringing more and more despair to the frightened people.
The immortal soldiers also relied on cultivation or sharp weapons to cut off the rattan that attacked, but the number of rattans is difficult to estimate at all, and it is really useless to do so. Bi Huan's eyes were red, his expression was extremely hideous, and all kinds of colorful spells were constantly played, cutting off many rattans, but he couldn't save many people at all.
There are more and more immortal soldiers who come to participate in the battle, whether it is lurking in the shadows before, or there are other important things that have not appeared, all appeared, fighting with the rattan, fierce spell collision, lifeless crazy attacks, for a while, it was able to stop the endless rattan, and the monks who were still breathing below quickly mustered up the strength to eat and escape.
The monks who could escape, before they could get out of the city gate, suddenly shot down endless giant trees in the huge eyeballs, and completely besieged the huge Jinping City in all directions! The giant trees are so high, they are not high, and the giant trees are indestructible!
Killing, despair, helplessness, dominate the entire Jinping City!
However, the killing move has not yet been fully revealed, and the huge eyeballs in the sky may not be enough to kill, and once again shoot down thousands of sharp wooden thorns! The wooden thorns are only a few feet long, but they are extremely sharp, sharper than the silver spears in the hands of the immortal soldiers, and the immortal soldiers who are desperately guarding are suddenly pierced by the endless wooden thorns through their armor, penetrate their bodies, and permanently lose their vitality, while the dead * continue to carry more wooden thorns, and after a few breaths, they are unrecognizable and difficult to distinguish in human form
The puppet's body gradually began to tremble, and gradually began to crack, more and more, but it did not collapse. And in his chest, the thumb-sized eyeball is surrounded by layers of vine branches, like a guard, but more like a seal, it seems that Xing Gan does not want to completely open the power of this eyeball, and tries his best to control it, but it is getting more and more difficult.
Bi Huan is not a fool, after blocking for a long time, he still came towards the puppet itself, seeing that his whole body was full of cracks, he couldn't help but cut out an extremely dazzling and dazzling sword qi, where the sword qi went, the rattans around the puppet couldn't help but break, and finally were imprinted on the chest by the sword qi.
"Peng!"
The puppet completely turned into powder, and the rattan wrapped in the eyeball also hung down weakly, the eyeball was unrestrained, it seemed to be extremely excited, trembled a few times, and in a flash, it disappeared into the huge eyeball in the sky, and the trace of life soul that I attached to the puppet was quickly flashed and possessed in Bi Huan's body.
At the moment when the small eyeball melts into the big eyeball, the huge eyeball seems to have life, the attack is more and more powerful, more tricky and weird, and once again flies out of the endless fallen leaves, whether the fallen leaves are round palm shapes, strange, all-encompassing, but they all have one thing in common, that is, extremely sharp!
Fallen leaves are like knives, easily cut through the armor of the immortal soldiers, cut the flesh and bones of the monks, a few fallen leaves down, a monk, has become a pile of minced meat, some of them gritted their teeth and red eyes before they died, and they exploded the elixir with red eyes, which can be destroyed with a few fallen leaves, but in this way, it seems extremely ridiculous to dissipate together with the blade that killed them.
Some monks were greedy for life and afraid of death, and when they saw the danger coming, they immediately blocked their companions in front of them regardless of morality, but in the stunned eyes of their companions, they were cut into pieces of flesh together, and at the moment of death, when their companions saw that the person who used themselves as a shield also died, they actually showed a sneer of pleasure, which became the last expression in life.
There are also some monks who are more intelligent, dozens of people are hundreds of people together to form a defensive formation, but a few wooden stabs down, the formation is already full of holes, and they have no choice but to narrow down the scope and increase their power, and those monks who saw that they had contributed but could not be protected, angrily withdrew their spiritual power, so they died with everyone under this endless attack.
In the face of life and death, the ugliness of human nature is vividly exposed!
Besides, Bi Huan, although he destroyed the puppet, he didn't see the huge eyeball stop attacking, knowing that the mastermind was not ambushed, his eyes were red, his forehead was bruised, his silver teeth were bitten and bleeding, and he roared in a hoarse voice: "No matter who you are, I must kill you!"
"Kill you!"
"Kill you!"
"Kill you!"
Boundless anger reverberated throughout the enveloped Jinping City, constantly resounding for a long time.
The entire city of Jinping was surrounded by these countless vines, and the terrible screams continued all night and never stopped!