I have a portable farm

Within a few days, this event, which was inconspicuous in the eyes of the villagers, swept the entire Internet. The ratings of the live radio stations remained high. Everyone who participated in the event, even those who were punished, felt that the entire event was done very well. .

Not only can they get vegetables that they have to queue up to buy, but they can also feel happy. The one-hour event left a deep mark in the memories of many people.

While people were pouring into Hongshiya to participate in the event, Zhao Xinyu, the instigator of the incident, appeared in the Changbai Mountain area, which is as ancient and mysterious as Liuling Mountain.

In an inaccessible area, an asphalt road winds through tall ancient forests and extends into the distance. The asphalt road is covered with fallen leaves. Obviously, there are very few vehicles entering or exiting this road.

Zhao Xinyu, who was disguised as a man in his fifties and looked like a mountaineer, looked towards the direction where the road extended, and took a deep breath. From the information collected by the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, he knew that the end of the road was the Baituo Group, and the surrounding area was also There are only a few ancient villages with small populations.

"Boss, it's been three days and I haven't seen anyone. How about we go directly to the Baituo Group..."

Zhao Xinyu looked at Hei Feng lying beside him and took a deep breath, "Our target is Xuantian Sect. There are many ordinary people in Baituo Group. Now Baituo Group is still a regular company. If we start to cause trouble there, The movement is definitely not small. They will definitely increase their precautions, which will have a certain impact on dealing with Xuantian Sect in the future."

Heifeng shook his big head, "But it's been three days and not a single ghost has been seen."

Just as Hei Feng finished speaking, low sounds came from the distant sky, and Hei Feng suddenly became excited, "Boss, a car is coming."

Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered a few times, and with a wave of his hand, a dead tree flew out and landed on the road. He hid behind an ancient tree in a flash.

After a stick of incense, the sound of a motor roaring from far to near, and a large truck appeared in Zhao Xinyu's sight.

The car stopped near the dead tree. The driver got out of the car, squatted down and pushed the dead tree, then shook his head, turned to look at the large truck and shouted.

Several figures jumped out of the cab and carriage. They were four middle-aged men in their forties. When they looked at the driver of the large truck, their eyes were full of contempt.

"You have always been unwilling to believe that you are a waste. You can't even move a dead tree. What's the use of your life." A middle-aged man said with a mocking look on his face.

The truck driver's expression changed, "This piece of wood weighs at least several hundred kilograms. How can I move it alone? Let's move it together."

"roll."

A middle-aged man cursed, bent down and grabbed the trunk of the tree, his breath fluctuated, and he threw a dead tree weighing hundreds of kilograms into the roadside Cistanche Ling.

"Two Tianwu realms, two Earth martial realms."

Zhao Xinyu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a flick of his wrist, a pine cone was shot directly at the driver, and at the same time four branches carrying evil spirits were shot at the four unsuspecting practitioners.

ah. The first pine cone shot out fell on the driver, who fell to the ground with a groan.

The expressions of the four cultivators changed. They looked up at the same time in the direction of Zhao Xinyu. The next moment they raised their heads, their hearts sank. Four piercing voices had already arrived in front of them. Following them, they felt choked. Throat hurts.

"Giggle." The four of them staggered a few steps. They covered their necks and felt the spiritual power pouring out of their bodies.

They fell to the ground and looked in the direction of Zhao Xinyu at the same time. They saw an ordinary face.

A middle-aged man pointed at Zhao Xinyu, his eyes full of resentment, but he could not say a word. After being shot through the neck, they could only let their vitality dissipate rapidly.

After a few breaths, there was no movement in the truck. Zhao Xinyu walked out from behind the ancient tree, looked at the four lifeless beings, walked to the big truck, looked up at the big truck, and followed the trace of a trace in his eyes. chill.

The big truck was full of vegetables. Although he didn't check it, he knew from the smell of tomatoes and cucumbers that these vegetables and fruits came from Hongshiya.

"It's really you." Zhao Xinyu's eyes were cold. But he went straight back to the jungle without stopping, patted the black wind and pointed in one direction before quickly leaving.

A few minutes later, the driver who was knocked unconscious by the pine cone woke up. When he saw four middle-aged people lying on the ground, the driver's face turned pale with fear. He tremblingly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

On a rugged mountain road, there are two scattered rocks on the road. One of the cliffs has collapsed, which looks no different from the road collapse.

There was a sound of motors, and three commercial vehicles came quickly. When they saw the rocks scattered on the road, the three commercial vehicles braked urgently, followed by dozens of figures and jumped out of the car. Everyone's expressions were stern. They did not move. Stone, instead looked towards both sides of the road, his eyes full of vigilance.

They checked both sides of the surrounding area, and after confirming that there were no problems, a few people went over to move the scattered rocks. But at the next moment, a sudden change occurred, and streaks of light shot down from the cliff.

When they saw the stream of light falling, everyone's expressions changed, and they said urgently, "Be careful, formation cultivator," and at the same time as the voice sounded, they felt an eerie and terrifying aura.

"Black dragon, it's a black dragon." There were exclamations one after another, and everyone panicked. Originally, they had received news that someone had intercepted and killed their children who were transporting vegetables. They came to rescue them, but they did not expect that the other party killed the four children and killed them. Instead of leaving, he lured the snake out of the hole and waited for them here.

At this moment, Zhao Xinyu had no reservations at all. He took the four life-demanding boys and took action with all his strength. Every time he took action, he would take away the life of a Xuantian Sect master.

For ordinary people, Zhao Xinyu might consider holding back, but for Xuantian Sect, he had no reservations. Even if this was the first time he saw Hill, he would not hold back at all, and he would kill him with one strike.

Now the White Tuo Group is on the opposite side of him, and for the vegetables he grows, even ordinary people can be severely damaged. He and the White Tuo Group have no chance of reconciliation, not to mention that he knows that the Bai Tuo Group and the Xuantian Sect are more He had an unshirkable responsibility for the accident with his parents. Facing such an enemy, he would not have any reservations.

When he killed an Emperor Martial Realm being again, the door of the business car in the middle suddenly flew out, and a figure shot out from the car and struck him. Two masters also appeared in the other two business cars, one at the early stage of the Holy Martial Realm and the other at the peak of the late Saint Martial Realm.

"Middle stage of the Divine Martial Realm." Zhao Xinyu's eyes narrowed. Although he kept taking action, he kept staring at the three commercial vehicles. Now the enemy's background finally appeared. He had already predicted that he disappeared into the thick air with a movement of his body. In the thick fog.

"You are pretending to be gods and ghosts. You are not from the Black Dragon. Who are you?" The old man in the middle stage of the Divine Martial Realm said angrily before landing.

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed, and he felt a strong crisis. He saw a gray figure disappear beside his companion in the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm. The companion froze and fell directly to the ground. There was no trace of him on his body. The only visible scar was a red spot the size of a soybean on his throat.

The companion who fell to the ground did not die. He continued to struggle, his eyes protruded, and his mouth made a gurgling sound. His whole person looked extremely ferocious.

"Puff." Several soft sounds came, and his late-stage Saint Martial Realm peak companion who was less than three meters away from him also fell to the ground. Four shadows more than one meter high disappeared in the thick fog.

He, who was full of confidence just now, felt his heart sink rapidly at this moment. A master who was at the peak of the late stage of the Holy Martial Realm and the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm was killed in a few breaths, and he did not even see the opponent's appearance clearly. .

Suddenly his heart shrank, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes. He thought of a name that had not appeared for endless years, but even if it did not appear, it was still a name that made every cultivating force turn pale when they heard it. The name represents one possibility for them, and that is death.

Shura, how can there be Shura? Shura always appears alone. His appearance represents killing and death. He is even called the incarnation of the devil.

But every time he appears, he appears alone, and he has never heard that Shura can set up a large formation. Who is the person who sets up the large formation? Who are the four beings who look like children without any vitality, but with a strong evil aura?

He is a master in the middle stage of the Divine Martial Realm. Even in the world of cultivation, such a cultivation level can be regarded as a first-class master. But at this moment, his mind is already in chaos. This is the most taboo thing for cultivators.

As a breeze blew gently, the old man turned his head and looked to his side. He saw a young man with gray hair, gray eyes, and a cold face.

A long sword that was only one finger wide and without any energy fluctuations had reached his neck. He did not react and looked directly at the young man.

The next moment, his body shook, and he just felt a lump in his throat, and then his breathing became rapid, his eyes bulged, and the breath on his body began to dissipate.

The next moment he fell to the ground, the gray figure had disappeared without a trace of energy fluctuations. All he could feel was a cold feeling, and his consciousness began to dissipate.

With Shura and the Four Life-Suing Boys taking action, even though there were dozens of Xuantian Sect members, the battle ended in just a few minutes.

Zhao Xinyu searched for a while and plundered all the Najies and treasures from the masters of Xuantian Sect. Then he disguised himself, withdrew the formation, and left with floating air. There was no trace of life in the place where the vehicle was parked, and all that could be felt was the eerie aura that made people feel chills on their backs.