I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

Originally, the darling of the night seemed extraordinarily flustered and dizzy, and two of them even bumped into each other.

Incredible!

Russell opened his mouth, spread his wings, and golden light streaks radiated from his whole body. He flew towards the mist, and got in easily.

In this mist, one can vaguely see a village. Every household is locked behind closed doors. There are no chickens or dogs, and no half acre of farmland. Instead, you can see piles of goods.

Russell was a little surprised, and then suddenly realized that he had heard that some villages would come out in groups to rob houses during some slack seasons.

During the day, he is an honest person, and at night, he is a villain who robs and robs houses.

Water bandits are not necessarily water villages, but those hidden in the village are the scariest!

Russell fell to the ground without a sound, and turned into a black cat, strolling along the empty path.

In addition to being a little quiet and scary, this village has a good view, a wide view, mountains and water, and small folk houses with rural characteristics.

He lay on the ground, smelling the scent, flying over the top of the walls, and quickly headed towards the middle of the village.

Russell faintly smelled the smell of blood, and he already had a guess in his mind, and he ran on the roof silently.

Soon, he came to a very big house, how big was it?

At least Russell has never seen it before, and only the cathedral of his previous school can barely compare.

Things are getting weirder and weirder, the disappearing water bandits, the strange white mist, the quiet small village, the faint smell of blood and the big house located in the small village!

Russell deliberately lowered his voice to prevent any accidents.

Although the big house is tall and big, and its construction is a little weird, but when building a house, there will always be something that should be there, no matter how weird it is, it can't break away from the basic framework.

Russell borrowed strength out of thin air, tapped his left foot to his right foot, and quietly came to the roof of the big house.

People in this era are not as particular as people in later generations. They need a suspended ceiling to build a house, and the bottom of the roof is basically a regular beam.

That is the pillar of the roof, usually a big and long tree, how big is it?

There is a word called a gentleman on Liangshang. When stealing something, when the owner comes back, he hides on the beam of the house.

Russell was a gentleman today. He gently pushed up a piece of tile with his paws, and his body shrank continuously, squeezing in like water.

Turning over, he landed firmly on the beam of the house.

At this time, the lights in the big house were brightly lit. Russell quietly probed and found that the big house was

Counting carefully, I am afraid there are at least hundreds of people!

Russell narrowed his eyes, and found that these people were kneeling in front of him, and when he looked up, it turned out to be a statue of a god.

The statue was an old man, indescribably strange.

While Russell was observing carefully, rainwater seeped out from the cracks in the tiles he had just entered and dripped down.

It just fell on a person's head, and the sudden cold startled the kneeling person.

"Ok?"

A strange voice came, "It's really interesting that you guys got in here!"

Russell remained motionless, as steady as an old dog, he didn't feel that he was exposed.

Instead, he seemed to sabotage other people's plans.

Sure enough, all the people kneeling below turned their heads in unison, their faces were expressionless, and their eyes were dull looking at their backs.

The few kneeling people in the last row jumped up, pulled out their knives out of nowhere, and looked at everyone solemnly.

One person held a knife and glared at the statue, gnashing his teeth and saying, "Huang Qiwen, you old bastard, you are crazy!"

The people behind him were already glaring.

The forbidden weird god actually laughed, and made a piercing voice, "Hey, man is not for himself, heaven and earth are destroyed, boss, I just want to live a few more years!"

"Why, why, we have been friends for so many years, but you are not willing to help me at all!"

The person on the opposite side was laughed angrily by him, "You, you, you are so shameless, you use magic to suck our blood to live forever, and you blame us for not cooperating??"

This is the first time I have seen such a brazen person, even if he has been doing evil all his life!

"This is your honor!"

The idol raised its head and let out a roar, "I don't want to die, and you are the only ones who die!"

With a roar, strange fluctuations spread, and everyone who was kneeling on the ground got up in unison, their eyes were dull, but their expressions were extraordinarily fierce.

Most of these people are young and strong men, the elderly, children, and women, none of them are seen.

Strange things were printed on the chest, like a red charm!

Russell, the culprit who caused everything, didn't feel any guilt at all, but looked at the spell with interest.

He always felt that the spell was very familiar, and the scene in front of him was also very familiar, as if he had never seen it before.

"on!"

The few people on the opposite side didn't intend to sit still, they picked up the weapons in their hands and went up, the swords and swords were like shadows, and they swung fiercely.

The idol let out a weird laugh on it, as if it had already won the battle.

Sure enough, there was a sound of metal collisions, and the faces of those people changed. It turned out that the swords in their hands slashed on these people without causing any harm.

Instead, it looked like it had been chopped on an iron plate.

This……

One person's complexion changed drastically, "You actually used sorcery, you...you...you are so cruel!"

He also knows this kind of sorcery, and if several people come out of the same school, they will naturally know the details.

The reason why sorcery is called sorcery is that once this spell is used, it can be invulnerable for a short time, but it will overdraw its vitality.

Ordinary people will turn into mummy if they don't live more than three days.

And there are hundreds of people in front of them!

The man let out an angry roar, turned his head and pushed a woman next to him, "Third Sister, hurry up, let's go!"

Saying that, the whole person pushed forward and knocked over the pursuers in front of him. Several people also rushed up and quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

The woman gritted her teeth, rushed out of the door quickly, and disappeared into the rain curtain without a trace.

Russell turned his head thoughtfully, the corners of his mouth raised, he said why he looked so familiar, it turned out to be an old acquaintance from the future!

ps: 5100 words today, someone asked me to play the king, cough, I have a younger sister, I will add an update tomorrow.

Chapter 193

Facing a group of invulnerable people, several evil cultivators really did their best. For a while, the room was filled with howling ghosts and wolves, and black smoke billowed.

Obviously, however, their attacks did not play any critical role.

In the face of hundreds of invulnerable water bandits, their evil method against ordinary people is a bit insignificant.

The idol on the stage let out a terrible laugh, because he knew that if nothing else happened, he would win!

As long as he swallowed the blood essence of a few senior brothers, he could live for a few more years.

When the time comes, they will make up a lie to trick their apprentices into continuing to practice, and then make up an enemy to reap a wave every few years.

Disciples teach disciples and grandchildren, disciples and grandchildren teach disciples and grandchildren, and children and grandchildren have endless generations, and they may never die.

Hohohoho, the idol is laughing like crazy, I am such a little genius!

he looks.

And just at this moment, a strange sound came, and the cute yellow drizzle fell from the roof.

The god statue also smelled something vaguely, weird and a little angry.

Ok?

He narrowed his eyes, and before he looked up, he saw a scene that shocked him.

I saw the yellow drizzle falling, and the invulnerable water bandit in the room knelt down with his hands pinching his neck!

The sorcery that he was proud of, the plan that had been carefully prepared for so long, fell short at the last critical moment.

"Who? Are you the rescue they invited?"

The idol showed horror. Although he is an evil method, it is extremely powerful. It is not an easy task to break it.

If this step is achieved, then the comer must be extraordinary!

Could it be the rescuers invited by the group in front of them?

The statue suddenly raised its head, and found a kid standing on top of the beam at some point, with fine yellow rain spraying from a small faucet.

……

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be just a kid who sneaked up at some point, and accidentally pissed a child.

Not to mention, his grandma's, this boy's urine smells really strong!

The god stared at the doll on the beam, "How dare you pee on the beam at your age?"

This made his teeth itch with anger. If it wasn't for this brat, his good deed would have been accomplished.

Such a big doll doesn't blush when he urinates in public, and his complexion doesn't change when he sees such a thrilling fight.

eccentric!

There must be something wrong with the vagueness of the statue, maybe this is the rescue soldier invited by the opposite side?

There were a few more thumping sounds, and when he lowered his head, he found that his senior brothers had fallen to the ground with grim faces, pointing at him unwillingly.

"You...you...so despicable!"

"This urine is poisonous!"

Several people pinched their own necks, vomited blood, thumped on the ground a few times, and there was no more sound.

The god stared, and when he heard the giggling laughter on the beam, he shuddered all over, stretched his hands, and exploded on the spot.

The pieces of wood flew upside down like raindrops, and there was a crackling sound when it hit the four walls. A gloomy old man with a mountain beard, pale complexion and swollen eyes sat there cross-legged.

He looked quite weak, covering his mouth with his hands, shaking, seeing Russell almost thought he was about to burp.