These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 274: Natural disaster and flood, not a blade of grass grows!
The magic power of Yi Xinjing is too strong.

Ning Zheng can now easily send out a rain of arrows, turning it into a rain curtain or an ocean.

A large amount of spiritual and soul toxins were injected into the creatures on this earth, splitting into its own soldiers.

He was experiencing his combat power at this level in advance.

No, if I really reach this level, I will be even stronger than I am now!

Crash! ! ~~
In the endless abyss, the streets were washed away, as if a devastating flood had struck large tracts of streets.

These Soul Bubble Archers who stood up still maintained some incomplete logic:

"Run", "What is that?", "Help me", "I don't want to die"

Amid the terrified shouts of these archers, there were strange movements as they continued to shoot arrows under the control of a certain master.

Ning Zheng didn't kill anyone completely.

It just hollowed out the monks' bodies, splitting out a large number of soul bubbles and causing them to fall down.

After all, there was no grudge between them, so he wouldn't kill them completely.

Let these young people who come to watch on the city wall have a good sleep. After all, there is no point in joining in the fun.

And in the vast torrent, some mumblings are shouting in accordance with their obsessions in life.

"Don't follow the archery. We won't shoot, but there are people who will."

"So what do we do?"

Because of the head coming from the core, those in the "passenger seat" seemed to be more sober.

"They secretly robbed the shops and restaurants that were submerged in the flood."

"Yes, and there is also the monk's storage bag that was buried by the flood."

In the shops soaked by black flood, there were several archers whispering in the streets.

"Collect them quickly."

"Do you want to pry the floor? This is so cool."

"Are you crazy? Stealing a storage bag is no better than stealing the floor? Who among those who come to the city wall is not a child of some background?"

"Buy for free, go, go, go, this is robbery cultivation!"

"The addiction to rummaging through boxes and cabinets in shops and merchants has finally been solved!"

"It's so dark, I can't see my hand in front of me. Is it because they didn't have the funds to render this part of the map?"

"In the setting, we are on a street flooded by a torrent of darkness, and darkness is normal."

"That's right, I paid zero yuan for the purchase, why are you still complaining? You have to steal more things in the dark."

"Wow, this guy actually hid the storage bag under his feet."

"What kind of new storage bag and insole is this? I need to learn from it."

Ning Zheng stood tall above the sky.

I vaguely saw some of the archers I had split off from, going back and forth again, stuffing some storage bags and storage rings into their waists and hanging them on their waists.

After a while, due to their transportation, Ning Zheng's waist was covered with a large piece of cloth.

"She's sensible and will steal it and hang it around my waist."

He smiled with satisfaction.

"Even though I don't have any magical powers, I suddenly realized a trick, which is to turn beans into soldiers."

He reached out and took out the treasures from the storage bags around his waist, put them in a larger storage ring, and then threw away the empty storage bags.

No one noticed the theft.

How could I, a mysterious figure at the head sect level with a mysterious origin, steal things from these little monks?
It must be that after the war, some dishonest cultivators took the opportunity to sneak away!
The streets soaked in the black torrent were too dark, and there were too many chaotic mutterings, whispers, and regretful sounds, which completely obscured the communication and actions of these guys.

“They really work hard.”

Ning Zheng was very satisfied.

If I collect them myself, I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve such details.

After all, these hollow archers have no intelligence and are only driven by instinct. It is impossible for him to divide his mind to control so many of them, so he has to mix in some sensible archers.

And now, these people may not be good at fighting, but they are first-class at stealing!

Even the monk's shoes were taken off and their private money was found.

Immoral!

But this is being down to earth.

My villa is short of money.

There is too little money to develop a force.

Three million French dollars would be wasted on a single force.

Ning Zheng wondered whether she should go to Shopkeeper Lu's auction.

After all, this situation cannot be blamed on her as the person in charge.

But after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

After all, he had seen the auction before.

All the goods were delivered remotely from the teleportation array, and the auction itself did not have much inventory.

Ning Zheng continued to bend the bow and shoot arrows.

The flood and rain of arrows army is responsible for washing the ground, and he is responsible for bending the bow and shooting high-level monks and ancient sages in the tombs.

call out!
Bow and shoot arrows.

This is war profit, taking advantage of the situation to rob.

They fight their battles, the powerful ones are unable to spare, and I roll my snowball.

In most of the city wall area, countless people were speculating.

As soon as this person appeared, he created a rain of arrows in the sky, which turned into a rain curtain and an ocean. What was his origin?
When it first appeared, it was just an existence between the two-phase state and the one-mind state.

Many Second Phase Realm masters even felt that they could compete with him if they personally took to the battlefield.

Because intuitively I felt that the other party was a weakling who had no Taoist charm or magical skills.

But now the wave is sweeping in, the opponent is growing wildly, and has initially possessed the powerful magic power that a true master of one's mind should have.

The terrifying scene of the crazy and snowballing growth has frightened many people!

"If he continues to sweep, his magic power will be incredible." "This big devil, his magic power may not be top-notch when fighting alone, but it is too terrifying on the battlefield."

"Haha, I specifically targeted all the ancestors and used up their mana. I picked the best time."

Many people sighed.

Jian Xin stopped three cult masters of the second phase realm from a distance. Seeing the raging torrent, he couldn't help but sigh:
"What is the origin of this demon? This battlefield full of cemeteries is perfect for it, as if it was tailor-made for it."

Fang Xi, who was standing aside, looked at the Linmen Gate and the surrounding area which were destroyed. Many of their family’s businesses and shops were destroyed, and he immediately said anxiously:

"I'm afraid it's the Wusheng Sect! When will it allow souls to reproduce?"

The teaching of non-birth.

This was everyone's first guess.

After all, the wronged souls of the Wusheng Sect who died after his appearance were indeed the breath and faith of the Wusheng Sect.

Could this be the leader of some evil sect created by the Wusheng Sect using the souls of countless babies and wronged women to practice?
The teaching of non-birth is about the reproduction of living people.

Although it can also be performed in battle, it is called "Tao Body Planting Technique".

They force you to conceive, but those hostile monks dig you out on the spot, which is just a disgusting evil magic.

The fact that such a thing could happen is unprecedented and has extremely rare strategic significance.

Even Jiao Wuyu, who was running around in the distance and secretly watching the tricks, was somewhat shocked:
"When did the Wusheng Sect come into existence? Whenever there is trouble, all kinds of monsters and demons appear."

She is not a rebel, she is just a partner.

Come here to eat ghosts secretly and save Xu Huan by the way.

After all, it's a bit difficult for her to be alone. She can't go out without a team.

Compared to strangers, former friends are her first choice.

She is the King of Ghosts and can eat Ghosts to grow.

These rooted monsters are like leeks. After you eat them, they will grow back after a period of time.

To her, green and environmentally friendly things are renewable resources that allow her to quickly improve her realm, so the imperial court hunted down the Gui King.

Therefore, the growth of this existence is too fast!
She is like a farmer. All the earth spirits on the ground veins are her rice, which she eats and grows in batches.

They are born to bring disaster to the world, so the imperial court wants to capture these awakened evil kings.

Jiao Wuyu thought for a while and let out a breath:
"Fortunately, I can increase my realm by eating ghosts, while he can only increase his combat power temporarily by killing ghosts. I am still stronger."

Although she said this, she was extremely cautious.

This power, in the right environment, is simply terrifying!

Outer city wall.

In restaurants, teahouses and high towers in ancient tombs.

There are countless scholars and monks from various local cities who have come here specially to watch this battle. They are drinking tea and watching the mythical war in the distant inner circle.

But now, their attention gradually shifted to the city wall.

Because there is something more attractive to them.

"Torrents."

"Where did it come from? Is it eroding the city wall?"

"What kind of natural disaster is this?"

Many of them stood up in shock, looked into the distance, and discussed the situation heatedly in various restaurants.

This is the city wall of Xinyizhou!
An impregnable fortress, it is home to thousands of ancient deities.

And, the reason why a city wall is a city wall.

This is because the enemy has no benefit from attacking the city walls.

Even if the city wall is destroyed, it will repair itself after a while. It can be said to be an eternal city wall.

but now.

A strange dragon came over and started to eat alive the second-phase realm ancestors in the city wall, picking out some to eat.

There is also a powerful existence from the mysterious Wusheng Sect, which attacks the city walls and grows itself.

The wall actually had a side effect.

"Where does this state of mind come from?" someone exclaimed.

"Yes! A powerful person must have traces. It is impossible for a scholar to appear out of thin air. Knowing who I am is a result of experience! Hiding and practicing in seclusion will not make you a master, let alone a top existence like this."

"From another continent?"

"Most likely not."

"Unheard of."

"We don't know their origins. Could it be that some ancient taboo from the ancient tomb era has awakened and resurrected to attack Zhou City?"

"That aura, that mumbling, that's the smell of the Wusheng Sect. Where did they get such a master?"

Everyone was discussing it in the ancient historical restaurant.

Many skilled and daring people who are curious about the situation even wanted to leave their side of the city wall and head to the city wall where the incident occurred.

In the crystal projection coming over there.

A black shadow stood in the sky, with mutterings entangled all over its body, like a devil descending to the earth.

And the noises on his body were like those of a mental disorder, humming creepy songs and fairy tales, and speaking incomprehensible sentences.

"On the 18th day of the first lunar month, an auspicious day, sorghum is carried, and red clothes are carried. Every foot is a regret, and it is cut in a hurry."

A low voice came from the figure in the picture.

On that figure, there seemed to be a resentful bride, singing "囍", as well as various music, shouts, and noisy chaotic sounds, with a sense of horror.

It was as if countless women from the Wusheng Sect who died with hatred and were filled with resentment were crying on its body.

Among them there are lovely sounds of singing, laughter and conversation.

"What is this?"

"Incomprehensible."

"It's as if countless resentments are surrounding me."

"It was a voice I couldn't understand, and it just made my hair stand on end."

(End of this chapter)