Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

After a while, the good skin was gone, and there were large and small blood pits all over the body!

A large area of ​​bright red was blurred on the ground, and those who were timid wanted to escape, but there were a lot of poisonous snakes appearing in the grass like a tide.

Venomous snakes bite people when they see them, or spray toxins.

Killing is nothing more than nodding, and the way these bugs kill is obviously more cruel.

Wu Er immediately summoned an avatar outside his body. If he had to face an ordinary opponent at this time, he could easily crush the opponent, but this time Wu Er felt that the opponent came prepared.

In this way, the whole thing will be much more complicated.

The avatar outside the body and the main body launched an attack at the same time, but the black woman and the white woman beside Song Shuangshuang attacked him one step ahead.

Puchi!Puchi!

The knife in Wu's second hand and the sword in the hands of the avatar pierced through the abdomens of the two old men, but the old man took the opportunity to hug the hands of Wu Er and the incarnation, like iron pliers, preventing Wu Er from moving.

"Let go!" Wu Er exclaimed, "You are crazy! Let go!"

Unexpectedly, Song Shuangshuang jumped up at this time, stepped on Wu Er's shoulders with both feet, and then held Wu Er's face with both hands.

This distance, this posture, is either head bumping or kissing.

However, Song Shuangshuang did not take the usual path.

Shuangshuang's throat suddenly swelled up, like the neck of a crying frog.

And the next one, Song Shuangshuang opened his mouth, and a large number of leeches emerged from Song Shuangshuang's mouth, nose, and eyes, rushing towards Wu Er's seven orifices.

"You... ton ton... you stop... ton ton..."

Wu Er screamed, but soon he fell to the ground, twisting and writhing on the ground, like a prawn whose thread has been pulled, twisted in pain.

And Song Shuangshuang wiped off the mucus from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Wu Er mercilessly: "I originally planned to transform your body into a bug nest, but there is not enough time, so dying like this is cheap for you!"

"You... this female devil..." Wu Er roared with difficulty, but soon his skin began to lose its color, and leeches that had sucked enough blood crawled out of Wu Er's nine orifices with twists and turns.

There are seven orifices in the human face, and one can imagine where the remaining two orifices are.

Those who planned to leave with Wu Er were also frightened and knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy.

The black woman's wounds healed quickly: "It's really like Mr. Jiang said, these people have left Wuqu City."

"Yeah, he has calculated all these things correctly, he is really a miraculous person." Song Shuangshuang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Because Jiang Han's strategy is to create a newspaper campaign, let the people in the whole Wuqu Prefecture know about the atrocities of beheading a hundred people, and then beheading a hundred people will become a cockroach that everyone shouts and beats on the road.

They will have nowhere to hide.

In fact, the logic of this strategy is very simple. It is to use the power of the people to solve these vicious villains.

After all, the number of criminals killed by a hundred people is very large, so it may not be successful to encircle and suppress them by relying on many sects.

But Jiang Han's plan to build momentum first, can stir up everyone's anger against the beheading of a hundred people, leaving them nowhere to hide.

As the saying goes, public anger cannot be committed, even for a master like Wu Er.

Is it possible to kill anyone on sight?This is obviously unrealistic.

At this time, the pigeons flapped their wings and flew down slowly.

Song Shuangshuang raised her hand, and the pigeon landed directly on her hand, and she saw the letter on the pigeon's feet.

"Zhang San and Li Si have already subdued the law, and there is only one Zhou Da left." The letter said.

Chapter 599 Retreat

In a dimly lit room, a thing that cannot be called a "person" is sitting on a wooden chair.

His whole body was covered with barnacles, and these barnacles were still alive. Each barnacle kept sticking out the beards of two or three village chiefs, as if they were fishing for something in the air.

The man is not dead, but it is not much different from being dead.

He slowly opened his eyes: "Where are people?"

Beside the man was an old man, the old man said: "Big Head, now... the second, third and fourth heads have all been killed, and the people of Quzhou in Wuzhou are hunting for our people everywhere..."

The old man brought a few newspapers, and he unfolded them for the barnacle man to read.

After the barnacle man saw it, his expression remained calm: "It's okay, if you die, you can die, as long as it doesn't affect our major events, but I am very concerned, so the old woman is fine?"

"Well, it seems to be still alive and well." The old man said.

The barnacle man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Very good! I injected the poison that has plagued me for thousands of years into her body. Since she can get rid of the toxin, then the toxin in my body... can't... You can finally bid farewell to me! 2000 years... a whole 2000 years..."

"It's... the head of the family." The old man was very humble.

"Huh?" The barnacle man glanced at the old man.

The old man smiled slightly: "Yes, father."

At the foot of Yin Hun Mountain, the Jianghu sects of the entire Wuqu State have gathered.

These quacks all held a flag in their hands.

"Crush a hundred people and kill them."

And the current Yinhun Mountain is the headquarters of Hundred People Slashing. It can be said that the whole mountain has been hollowed out by them, and this Yinhun Mountain is the ultimate fortress of Hundred People Slashing.

Jiang Han and others also came over, together with other people from the rivers and lakes.

At this time, an old woman came out from the Blood River cart in Yaowang Valley, and it was Song Qiaoqiao, the master of earth music, who came.

However, because she had just recovered from a serious illness, she could not maintain the state of her youth. Now she is old and looks like a 80-[-]-year-old woman.

But compared to other old women, there is light in her eyes.

Diyin Shitai said: "Today we gathered here to fight against the tyrannical bandit group of hundreds of people. The bandits, water bandits, and horse bandits among them have caused indelible damage to Wuqu Prefecture. We hate each other and hate each other. There are too many bamboos to write, all the people from the rivers and lakes are here, the old man is very grateful, the old man represents the current sage, the ancestors of the Yaowang Valley, and also serves as the magistrate, expressing here, if anyone can take the head of the master, I will give him a The city, let him eat the emperor's food and become the lord of the city."

The words of the earth voice teacher's wife undoubtedly made all the Jianghu sects present boil up.

As we all know, since the golden dragon and the golden war alliance in the golden city were wiped out, the golden city has not had a city owner for a long time.

If one can become the city lord of a city, that is, the magistrate, it will be of great help to the entire sect.

It must be known that the income of a city lord is enough to support a sect, and it can also make the sect flourish and grow!

This is a rare opportunity.

This is the ultimate goal of the Jianghu people.

Regardless of whether it is about ascension or heaven and man, the legends of those realms only exist in legends, and those who can truly reach the master or heaven and man are rare.

So the words of the old woman immediately lit up the hearts of countless people.

"Master Gu must be talking about the city lord of the Golden City. I heard that it is still in the process of selecting the city lord."

"Yeah, that's a fat job. The Golden Dragon played too much before and squeezed the people! In fact, as a city lord, the monthly income is already very good. After paying the court tax, the remaining money is enough for a sect expenses."

"You don't know, do you? I heard that after the Golden Dragon was ransacked, millions of taels of silver disappeared, and there were still a lot of gold and treasures."

Immediately, the crowd began to discuss. Everyone has infinite longing and expectations for this opportunity.

At this time, a boy with a flag on his back went down the mountain and said: "Heroes, heroes, our master has said that you are not welcome here, but if you want to go up, you will be at your own risk. You should still remember what happened ten years ago." Return to Tianshen Mountain."

As soon as Tianshen Mountain was mentioned, the faces of many people around became ugly.

Jiang Han didn't understand, so he asked Song Shuangshuang beside him.

And Song Shuangshuang told Jiang Han about an old story.

The Heavenly God Sect, which used to be ranked second in Wuqu Prefecture, suddenly died suddenly overnight.

When the people from Yaowang Valley went to check, they saw a scene like hell.

At a glance, there are corpses everywhere. It turned out to be a sect in the mountain. Like the Medicine King Sect, it also has many masters.

But the Heavenly God Sect is obviously more indifferent to the world and not interested in the battles in the world. Among them, there are like clouds of masters, and there are three masters of heaven and man.

But after that accident, even the body of the master of Tianrenzong was covered with coral.

People call it "sea burial".

Because after those dead people were dissected, it was found that they all drowned!

Tianshenzong was on a high mountain, but they drowned collectively, which is obviously unimaginable.

As a result, rumors abounded for a long time afterwards.

For example, a certain demon was born, or the gods in the sky sent down punishment, and there are some messy curse legends, etc., anyway, they are fantastically made up.

The earth voice teacher looked at the boy, and he said: "So you mean that the tragedy of the Tianshenzong was also the masterpiece of your master?"

The little servant seemed to have received a compliment, and he bowed very humbly and said: "It is exactly what our big master did. The big master said that everyone is far and wide, everywhere, and he is rarely anxious on weekdays, and he will not stand in your way." I also hope that you will not interfere with our killing of hundreds of people, just keep it as it is, and everyone will live in peace, isn't it good?"

Although the boy didn't cry and make a scene, his calm and calm way of speaking still made quite a few people feel uncomfortable.

People even retreated.

"Is there a trap waiting for us ahead?"

"I think this is a matter of Hundred People Slaying and Medicine King Valley. Although the position of city lord is indeed fascinating, you have to live to enjoy it anyway!"

"That is to say, I feel that we are being treated as cannon fodder?"

Just when people were hesitating, Jiang Han pulled out a throwing knife from the waist of a Yaowanggu disciple beside him, and threw it towards the boy in the distance.

puff!

The flying knife pierced through the boy's heart, and blocked everyone's retreat.

Chapter 600 Ghost Mountain

The earth tone teacher was also very satisfied with her junior brother, and just cut off the big guy's retreat with a single blow.

"Kill!" Jiang Han raised his sword and went into battle, bearing the brunt of the attack and running up the mountain.

Many other people didn't know Jiang Han, and when they saw someone charging forward, they rushed to follow.

"Kill, the position of city lord is mine!"

"Kill! For the dead brother!"

……

The entire Yinhun Mountain has become a battlefield.

Yinhun Mountain is 2000 meters above sea level. Although it is not high, it is already shrouded in clouds and mist all year round.

Especially the "Ghost Weeping Forest" in Yinhun Mountain, this place is the most evil, because there are endless clouds and mists, and there are many deserted tombs here, so it is said that ghosts often haunt this place.

Of course, for those who do not believe in God, this is pure nonsense.

However, some things would rather be believed than not.

Jiang Han and others rushed to the front, and behind him were Song Shuangshuang, Zhu Lili, Lin Mi, and Yan Zhuxian. The five formed a small team and carefully explored in the ghost crying forest.

People were holding weapons in their hands, and their eyes were looking around.

The shouts and killings at the bottom of the mountain were loud, but it was extremely quiet up the mountainside.

Quiet is a little weird.

"Fuck!"

A sound of sucking noodles broke the silence, everyone looked at Lin Mi, Lin Mi was very innocent: "What are you looking at me for? I didn't eat noodles! I... I have a runny nose, it's cold here!"

babble...

It was another familiar voice, and everyone's hairs stood up.

People looked around, only to find a few figures faintly appearing in the mist.

After looking at it again, I realized that this is not a human figure, it turned out to be people covered with water plants, approaching the five people!

Jiang Han was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and his sword went up, directly causing the straw man to separate his body and head.

However, a horrible thing happened. There was no blood at the part where the straw man's head was separated. The feet full of water plants are absorbed.

Then a head grew out of the shoulder!

"What the hell is this?!" Zhu Lili couldn't help but swear.

Jiang Han said: "I'm afraid this is not a human being, but something like a puppet zombie."