Chapter One Hundred and Ninetieth Sword Master in White
The huge earthworms like hills vent their animal nature in this city. All living creatures within hundreds of radius could not escape the fate of being swallowed by it. In just a few minutes, dozens of men and women were swallowed by it. More than a dozen buildings were overturned by it, and the ferocity of the level five monsters was unstoppable. For a moment, the streets were filled with fleeing mercenaries and ordinary people. Everyone ran from the east to the west of the city to the place where the fat man was.
Just as the squid was destroyed by the slaughter in the city, thousands of rats surged out from the cave more than 20 meters wide behind it. Each rat had the realm of a third-level monster, one by one, as big as a calf, with two rows of fangs on the edge of his mouth flashing with a cold light. As soon as these rats ran out of the ground, they immediately rushed out in all directions like water. The heroes could not resist the number of people, tigers could not resist the wolves, and thousands of rats caught up with the people running desperately, leaving behind bones all over the ground. These people and splashed with water, and they were wiped out in the tide of rats. Soon, the torrent composed of these thousands of rats hit the street where the fat man was.
On the west side of the city, the mercenaries who were besieging the fat man were suffered such a change and did not bother the fat man, and they tried their best to find ways to escape. The cultivation level of the base stage was better, and they controlled their energy and fled from the sky to a distance. Those who had only the innate realm and acquired cultivation level were miserable. Wherever the rat tide passed, there was no gap left. After a few screams, only the bones were left on the ground. The entire street, except for countless rat monsters and fat man who were trapped in the madness, there was no living creature.
The fat man should be in the biggest crisis of his life and cannot activate himself. The sword looked towards the sky and laughed loudly: "Kill, all things are born to nourish people, and no one has any virtue to repay the sky, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill all the beasts in human face and hearts. Kill...". He ignored the old rats who rushed over him, and just cared about his own desperately yelling something.
The Jue Xian Sword and Zhu Xian Sword behind the fat man were full of spirituality. They sensed the danger of the fat man and automatically turned into two sword lights, one in front and one behind, protecting the fat man in the middle. At the stirring of the sword light, rat monsters were stirred into a pool of meat paste by the blue and red sword lights.
"Fatty, wake up, stop playing. If you play again, all the people in this city will die. People are divided into good and evil, good and foolish. In the end of the world, it is difficult for some bad people to appear. Fatty, wake me up." The old man in the system shouted in the fat man's ears in a hurry, but he could not recall the fat man's mind and wisdom. The fat man still looked stupid.
"Forget it, forgot, the mysterious yellow aura that I finally cultivated was going to be used again. Fatty, don't worry, after you come back, you have to pay for me. A flash of inspiration will make the world one mind, and the old man in the system flashed out, shaking his hands and squirting out a mysterious yellow aura, which quickly penetrated into the fat man's brain.
The fat man's body trembled, and then the power of the soul wandered across the entire Sichuan land with the mysterious yellow aura of the old man in the system.
A simple city wall three or four meters high was built in a mountain village four or five hundred miles away in Emeishan City. All the young and strong people in the village gathered together and heard an elderly old man giving a speech there: "The survivors of several villages around us were all gathered in our village. Among them, there were more than 500 children under the age of sixteen. These children are the last hope for our villages. The food in the village has almost been eaten, so in order to go out.
After finding more food, we have young and strong people in our village die under the claws of zombies and monsters every day. In this way, our food storage is still decreasing. If we can't think of any way, we may all starve to death here. We are old and have no ability to go out to hunt monsters and get meat, and we have no way to go out to clear out zombies and find food. It is our old people who have dragged everyone in the village. It is a sin that we are alive."
When the old man said this, he couldn't help but burst into tears. His long white beard kept shaking. He lowered his voice and continued, "Yesterday, all the elderly people over 55 in our village made a decision. We should go out to fight for zombies, reduce some burden for the village, and save some food for the children. We can die, these children are our future, and they will never let anything go. As long as these children are still there, our village will have no hope. Last night, all those over 55 years old in the village, regardless of gender, had already teamed up to find zombies and tried their best before leaving.
These brothers and sisters said that even if they die, they will fight against the zombies. Kill one is the other. Now they probably have all gone. They are all your elders. If we can survive, you must remember the sacrifices made by these elders for you. Before they left, I said it specifically and let me leave these words to you to convey. We only have one wish, that is, you can all live safely, and these children in the village can grow up and grow branches and leaves. Our villages that have been passed down for hundreds of years will not be cut off from the incense."
The old man shivered excitedly, paused for a moment, and continued to say: "There are two cellars in the backyard of the village brigade, which contain 40,000 to 50,000 kilograms of grain, which is enough for you to hold on for a while. Remember, children are the most important thing. We can die. If necessary, you can die. Our children must not die. If you hear that, okay, I will go too. I will go with my older brothers and sisters. Don't stop me. Last night, I should have set off with them. The future of the village depends on you. Brothers and sisters, I'm here, you can wait for me." In the end, the words became lower and lower, and weaker. A soft sound was heard, but the middle-level old man in the acquired level cut off his heart veins. A wisp of blood hit his mouth and fell softly.
The fat man saw all this scene in his eyes. The love and reluctance on the face of the old man, the sadness and sorrow on the face of the young and strong villagers, and the sadness and sadness of the children were all seen in his eyes. For a moment, the unspeakable anger in his heart was released for a thousand miles, and they were all released from his heart, and his mind gradually became clear. He murmured to himself: "I only protect the people who are guardians. Those villains and bad people, if they encounter them again, and if they are slashed with one sword, the sword cultivator's sword can not only kill monsters and zombies, but also kill the scum among these people."
"Fatty, hurry back to your apprentice, Sister Gui and the others will not be able to hold on." The old man in the system shocked the fat man and immediately frightened him into a cold sweat. Sister Gui and the others should not be able to make any mistakes. Thinking of this, the fat man turned into a sword light and rushed towards Sister Gui's house.
Mei Mei Zi and the others were surrounded by the rat group. The Bagua Fairy Clothes that Mei Mei had just successfully sacrificed and refined turned into a size of more than ten meters. A white tortoise shell faintly flashed in it above the fairy Clothes. A white light shield shot out, protecting Mei Mei Zi and the others firmly.
The fat man walked down the sword, and the sword light flew up. Juexian and Zhuxian each turned into a blue ice dragon, a flame, a vermilion bird, an ice and a fire, and only flew around him gently. The surrounding zombies were either burned to ashes or frozen into ice sculptures, and none of the hundreds of mice could escape.
The fat man pulled up Gui Meizi and opened the passage of the space in the pot, stuffed them in one by one, and told them to stay in peace. When they were hungry, they were looking for something to eat, and then they started a new round of killing.
No matter how many rats there were, they could not withstand the middle-level sword cultivator, a sword cultivator who made swords. In a short while, the rats on the street were killed by an ice dragon and a vermilion bird, which was made of two sword lights by the fat man. The remaining rats all scattered and scattered in all directions under the influence of the fat man.
The Quwan was now surrounded by a manor in the center of the city, and fought fiercely with some mercenaries in the foundation stage. When the huge mouth full of fangs was sprayed, dozens of huge stones emerged from the void and smashed them into the sky like a meteor rushing to the moon. The stones were covered with the power of the Quwan's earth attribute, and each stone was as heavy as a pound and unstoppable. As soon as the earth-type stone magic power of this monster came out, the mercenaries with the qi flying in the air fell down like dumplings, lying on the ground and wailing constantly, all of them seemed to be seriously injured.
The bell crawled quickly to the wounded, opened its huge mouth and flashed its fangs, and began to swallow these mercenaries without hesitation. In the fear of death, these mercenaries crawled towards the outside of the circle one by one regardless of their serious injuries, in order to have a chance to survive.
Seeing the bell swallowing four or five mercenaries in a row, and still continued to swallow with unsatisfactory feelings, a white shadow flew quickly from the air and stopped on top of a house not far away. It turned out that the white shadow was actually a beautiful woman in white with long hair.
The woman in white stretched out her hand and raised her back. There was already an antique seven-stringed zither in her hand. The woman played her ten fingers lightly, and a pleasant sound of the piano sound rang. As the sound of the zither was fluttering, a small hole was opened on one side of the guqin, and seven sword lights of different colors flew out of the hole. With the clanging sound of the piano like a big bead falling from the jade plate, it slashed down on the croaking body like lightning. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!