Ten Capitals, Nine Observations, Eight Poles, Seven Yuans, Six Divisions, Five Elders Compete for Da

Chapter 343 Death of the Martial Saint!The emperor's elixir!The first artifact, the strong bow!
"Jie Jie Jie!"

"Life is like a disease, and being alive is the greatest pain in the world, and even though I am a plague ghost, I am also... your doctor!"

"Let me end this boring and painful life for you!"

Outside the Hexi Pass, above Sima Shi, Ji Shengtu and Li Fu, Wen Gui laughed wildly and said all kinds of nonsense, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't know how to refute it.

It's almost insane, exporting countless germs like it doesn't want money, and expounding its own concept of martial arts to the world:
"The high-ranking officials and nobles will get sick, and the poor will also get sick, but the rich have all kinds of elixir and the treatment of excellent doctors, so they can often live to the limit of their lives!"

"So, there is only one disease in the world, and that is the disease of poverty!"

"This is not fair!"

"It's not fair!"

"Finally, in this vast world, the poor poor ghosts who died of illness for hundreds of thousands of years have turned into me, and I will avenge you!"

Every martial saint is not an ordinary generation, and has his own ideas and paths!

And the plague ghost.

Although born of a demon,

But it is also a martial saint-level creature born after thousands of people died of poverty and illness.

When it comes to Kyushu, it only does three things, fair, fair, and fucking fair!

"Let the healthy warriors die of illness!"

"Give way to high-ranking officials, die of illness!"

"Let the rich merchants and landowners in the fields, the princes who exploit the people, and even the high-ranking emperor, all die of illness!"

Every almost crazy cry contains the deep resentment of the people, and along with these shouts, countless terrible germs swept across the four realms.

The first to suffer were the villages outside Hexiguan City.

"puff!"

Four or five old tenants who were pulling weeds in the field inadvertently inhaled a mouthful of air containing germs, and within half a breath, Qi Qi felt a pain in his heart, then vomited blood, and fell to the ground dead.

"Hey!"

"Are you trying to be lazy?"

"A bunch of bastards, they're doing their work, why are they just hiding and sleeping...Pfft!"

Li Cai, a small landlord who owns hundreds of acres of fertile land, saw his tenants all collapsed in the wheat field, and couldn't help being angry, but before he could get angry, he also suffered the same fate.

He vomited blood and died!

In a blink of an eye, eighty or ninety families in a village, whether poor or rich, whether they have land or not, whether they are handsome or ugly, are all dead!

With only half a cup of tea, the evil wind containing germs quickly swept to Hexi Guancheng.

A strong military soldier from Xiliang died of illness;
The tax collectors who took the people's bones and blood all day long died of illness;

The rich merchants and landlords who gathered in the restaurant, drinking, having fun, eating, drinking and gambling, also vomited blood and died of illness!

Even Li Fu's commander, a Xiliang hussar, was quickly infected due to skin wounds and fell to the ground and died.

As the master of Hexi Pass, Li Fu didn't care about the life and death of ordinary people, but those soldiers were extremely important. With a hint of anxiety in his brows, he said angrily:

"That plague ghost, how could he kill my Hexi sergeant?"

Ji Shengtu wiped the bloody dagger in his hand, and sneered:
"how?"

"You're not convinced?"

Li Fu looked up at the sky, and above the sky, the terrifying figure was so powerful that it made people feel cold all over, and suddenly fell silent.

Master Sima showed a ferocious smile:

"rest assured."

"Our Majesty, we are going to attack!"

The voice just fell.

In the southeast direction of Hexi Pass, that is, in the direction of Yujing City in Zhongzhou, an extremely terrifying power suddenly burst out!

boom!
It seems to be one sound, and it seems to be thousands of sounds. There are many voices mixed in the terrifying power. If you listen carefully, you can hear:
"Plow five fields today, plant ten fields tomorrow!"

"Sow seeds, fertilize, weed..."

"Bless you, Captain Jiaolong, you must have good weather!"

"Harvest, great harvest!"

The Tianzi elixir is the most powerful force in the world, but its source of power is the most inconspicuous thing in the world.

farmers.

However, in terms of quantity, there are a little bit more, about 2000 million households, of which the number of adult peasants is almost 3000 million.

No matter how weak a thing is, multiplied by tens of millions, it will inevitably become the most terrifying existence in the world!

…………

Fire prison closed.

Jiang Chen didn't have time to go thousands of miles away, so he could only watch the many changes in Hexi Pass from a distance with his leisurely eyes, coupled with the characteristics of Wuhou's body [not afraid of floating clouds to cover his eyes].

But see:

In Yujing City, no, it is the vast central state, and even Kyushu. There are countless phantom utensils, not weapons such as knives, guns, swords and sticks, but the most common agricultural tools.

only.

The number of farm tools is slightly more.

About [-] million pieces.

The "Leisi" of Xia, turned the soil, the prototype of farmland; the "copper axe" and "copper shovel" of Shang, felling trees and deforestation, and slash-and-burn farming; Large-scale application has ushered in a leap-forward growth in agriculture; Qin, Former Han, Xin, Later Han, Three Kingdoms, Wei...the number of farm tools is increasing, and the power to transform nature is becoming stronger and stronger!

This is the real - human law!

The torrent gathered by hundreds of millions of agricultural tools suddenly swept across the sky above Hexiguan City.

Countless agricultural tools, just a slight shake, there will be a gust of wind, like a hurricane, to stir up the entire sky; only some of the agricultural tools accidentally collide, and the electric sparks will continue, bursting into continuous thunderstorms sound!

"Is this the power of the Son of Heaven's elixir?"

Jiang Chen's heart trembled.

The sweeping of these billions of artifacts is enough to destroy all unyielding enemies in the world, both in awe and with a deep desire for powerful power:

"The elixir of the Son of Heaven is really the most powerful thing in the world. If you have such power, you can be said to be unscrupulous, life and death, and domineering!"

"It's no wonder that so many Marquis of Wu throughout the ages are eager to get this medicine..."

Plague Ghost, who had just won his freedom and was about to kill 10 people to celebrate, had a flash of panic in his eyes, but his mouth was still a little contemptuous:

"Summon some hoes and you want to kill me?"

The voice just fell!

Hundreds of millions of farm tools, all falling!
The roaring shadows all over the sky, the phantom shadows of farm tools covering the sky and the sun, like a gorgeous meteor shower, whistling and scattered in all directions!

Rumble!
Plague Ghost took great pains to release, and the hundreds of millions of germs were all burned to death by the high-temperature electric sparks ignited by the falling farm tools in an instant!
Subsequently.

Then it was the body's turn.

Hundreds of millions of farm tools roared, and a sea of ​​sky and vessels gathered together, all floating and appearing in the sky above the area where the plague ghost was located.

But what people didn't expect was.

Instead of surrendering, Plague Ghost dared to launch a counterattack.

"Even a high-ranking emperor should die of illness!"

It roared like crazy, gathered the majestic dark and sick power like mountains and seas, and bombarded those ordinary farm tools, but the essence was to attack the old emperor behind him. Disease-killing technique!

and so--

next moment.

It walks peacefully.

Hundreds of millions of farm tools suddenly passed through Plague Ghost's body, and all the material or spiritual power that made up the body was smashed into pieces by violence and brutality!
Spike!

The earth trembled and smoke billowed.

Thousands of people in Hexi Guancheng looked at the huge cloud of smoke outside the city with fear on their faces, not daring to say anything.

But the plague ghosts failed to enjoy the good fortune of the "law of smoke without injury". Not only the body, but also the soul, and even every germ were crushed and turned into dust.

This is the power of the Son of Heaven's elixir!
Within Kyushu, it is invincible in the world!
"It's so scary..."

Standing on the top of the fire prison, Jiang Chen was promoted to the sixth wilderness Wuhou and the second Taisui Canghou in the world, but he also felt his own insignificance in front of such a terrifying scene.

Compared with the martial saints and evil spirits, there is almost the vicious power to kill the world with diseases. Compared with the power of the emperor's elixir, it sweeps away all living beings in Kyushu, killing everything!

The few means he has are simply not worth mentioning.

"It's still too weak!"

Jiang Chen sighed, deeply feeling his own weakness, and also longing to become stronger. Only the truly strong can have the qualification to control his own destiny.

But at this time.

The center of his eyebrows suddenly twitched wildly, as if he had sensed some kind of extremely mysterious aura, blowing it suddenly.

In an instant, Jiang Chen's heart moved slightly, he turned around suddenly, and looked west.

But what I saw was: a blue-red fiery flame swept over quickly!

but!

This mysterious flame gave Jiang Chen a very strange feeling, extremely dangerous, and full of misfortune, but it also carried a trace of blessing.

"and many more."

"Could it be a blessing or a disaster..."

Jiang Chen was overjoyed, and looked up, and finally saw the utensils inside from the high-temperature flames caused by air friction.

One of the three quasi-artifacts of Qingzhou.

The divine weapon presented by Wei Xuan to his lover Hong Wu, the strong bow!
brush!
The blue-red wooden longbow fell quickly, then slowed down slowly, and floated in mid-air.

"Your Excellency Lie Gong?"

Jiang Chen greeted tentatively.

hum!
Lie Gong shook slightly, as if in response, and then, the bow string trembled, shooting out a pure white gleam of spiritual power, which quickly fell into the depths of Jiang Chen's eyebrows.

brush!
Hong Wu's unique thick and bold voice sounded slowly:

"A certain family is ruined, or the destiny is inevitable. From the moment the pestilence ghost is sealed into the body, it is doomed to have today's catastrophe, but it will be sooner or later."

"Death is not to be feared, and death is not to be regretted!"

"A certain family also took advantage of today's events to recognize the true face of the Sima family. What these thieves are looking for is definitely not plague ghosts and evil spirits, but the world of Kyushu!"

"No matter who is the successor to Your Excellency Lie Gong, I hope you will shoulder the loyalty of the world and eradicate the villain Sima!"

Jiang Chen was stunned.

Only by killing all the descendants of the Sima family can he truly inherit the fierce bow!

but--

Isn't this a coincidence?
Jiang Chen smiled slightly.

He had already made up his mind to "kill the old thief Sima" a few months ago, and it was undoubtedly a surprise to get the help of Lie Gong!
Think about this.

Jiang Chen looked as usual, stretched out his hand calmly, and promised:

"Your Excellency Lie Gong, please rest assured, the traitor who killed General Hong Wu and the Sima family are also sworn enemies of this Marquis!"

(End of this chapter)