area51novel Chapter 662
Chapter 662
The number of ginseng fruit little giants is not a few, after all, these are the old people, women, and children of the entire Qingshan Town, and there are at least two or three hundred people over time, even if one or two ginseng fruit little giants die, there is not much loss for the wholeOn the contrary, once Yang Ming was caught up by them, the fate that greeted him would not be much better.
Fortunately, the speed of these ginseng fruit little giants is not fast, at least not as fast as the red bride.
Even with Yang Ming, a big burden, the speed of the red-clothed bride did not decrease in the slightest, as fast as a gust of wind, and she could only see a red afterimage passing by.
Zhen Yuanzi killed from the rear, stepping on the floating clouds with both feet, but also quite a bit of clear wind and bone selling, uninformed people really thought that it was a god driving, if not for the evil aura similar to the nightmare mechanical body on his body, it was really easy to be deceived by it.
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were sharp, holding a talisman seal, and he shouted sharply:
"Lei Gong help me!"
With a fall, the yellow talisman in his hand suddenly became windless.
Immediately afterwards, the sky suddenly overcast, and a burst of thunder rolled in.
"Boom!"
A harsh electric light flashed away, and then a bucket-thick blue thunder descended from the sky, wanting to chop Yang Ming to death!
Thunder has always had the ability to cleanse the evil of the world, and it is also the nemesis of a number of glamorous evils, once the red-clothed bride is directly hit by thunder, it will definitely end up with a soul, and there is no possibility of turning over, let alone Yang Ming, who is now temporarily sealed in cultivation!
Yang Ming snorted coldly, and when passing by a private house, he touched the private house with his hand.
"Do you light up the houses?"
"Yes!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Family Hall Evil Immortal!"
In ancient mythology, every household has the blessing of the immortal Buddha, and the immortal Buddha who protects the house is the five gods of the family.
In layman's terms, the five gods of the family hall are generally Guanyin Bodhisattva, Our Lady of Heaven, Guan Sheng Emperor, Stove Lord, and Land God.
And now, the family hall evil immortal who was pointed out by Yang Ming is the image of the stove king.
The evil immortal face of the family hall is like a crown of jade, his face is rosy, his eyebrows are big, he looks like a good skin, he wears a crownless head, and he is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and he looks like a rich and noble family more than an immortal Buddha.
However, this family evil immortal is a strange member after all, and there is nothing grandiose on his body, but only a gloomy aura like a ghostly evil.
Yang Ming really didn't expect that he would be able to summon such an existence.
It seems that his point-to-point subsystem is also anxious, and he doesn't want his host to be buried in the hands of Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi, so he specially opened a hang for him.
The family hall evil immortal split with one hand, and the qi of the stove condensed into a huge palm.
This stove is not simple, but is supplied by all peoples.
As long as there are people in this world, the kitchen needs to be used.
This stove qi is the existence accumulated by people using the kitchen over time, just like the power of rules, it is something that cannot be directly observed with the naked eye, and it is more like an idealistic substance.
The amount of stove qi directly determines the strength of the evil immortals of the family.
As soon as the huge palm appeared, it turned into an umbrella, and forced down the thunder falling from the thunderbolt above his head.
"Boom!"
A huge roar sounded, and the snake-shaped electric arc spread along the huge palm pattern, falling in the surrounding houses, immediately igniting the thatch on the roof, and the flames began to burn.
In the midst of the firelight, Yang Ming's reinforcements finally arrived.
The corpse tree man took root on the ground, and the soil on the surface began to loosen, and then a series of python-like dragon-like roots came out from under the ground, turning into a fierce killing move towards the little giant of ginseng fruit rushing towards him.
As long as they are entangled in these tree roots, no matter how strong these little ginseng giants are, they will not be able to break free from them, and can only be eaten and swallowed endlessly.
The evil heart Buddha pig wielded a giant nine-toothed nail rake to kill all the way, that nine-tooth nail rake weighed tens of thousands of pounds, it can really be described as a god blocking the killing god and Buddha blocking the killing Buddha, and there is no one in place wherever it goes, all of them knock the enemies along the way to the ground and turn into a puddle of mud.
"Hmph!"
Zhen Yuanzi was in the sky, stepping on the floating clouds, overlooking the glue of the battle situation condescendingly, and couldn't help but snort coldly.
"The remnants left by the saints of the flood and desolation are just a senseless struggle."
"The Mandate of Heaven is not in the Flood Desolate Immortal Buddha, but in the Nightmare Chaos, no matter how Ren Er and others rise up to resist, they can only end up in ruin!"
Hearing this, the Evil Heart Buddha Pig and the Evil Immortal of the Family Hall moved slightly.
They glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, the big traitor, with disdain, because he still had the title of the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, but he didn't expect that the bones were so soft, and he wanted to be a little brother for Nightmare and Chaos, it was really blinding the eyes of many immortal Buddhas!
So, full of resentment, the two of them attacked faster and more ruthlessly, beckoning towards the enemy's Achilles heel, ignoring the injuries on their bodies.
Yang Ming's eyes were sharp, and he naturally noticed the strange abnormalities under his hands for the first time.
"I'll just say, since the Pointing Subsystem of All Things is a means left over from the Flood Desolation Saints, how can it be so simple!"
"It seems that the weirdness of these two dots still leaves some memories before death."
Old God Yang Ming leaned on the ground next to the corpse tree people, and watched their immortals fight.
Zhen Yuanzi is good at using thunder methods, constantly summoning five thunders to hit the top, all kinds of thunder continuously, thunder light piercing the sky, trying to kill all the enemies below.
Unfortunately, the evil immortals of the family are not very good at other things, but defense and life preservation are the best.
The seemingly ethereal and defenseless stove qi was stunned by the evil immortals of the family hall to play tricks, and always used the minimum cost to resist the attack of Zhen Yuanzi.
That being said, this stove is not immutable.
Yang Ming noticed that every time this qi successfully resisted a thunder rush, it would become a little thinner.
How else to say, the god of Vesta back then was not as good as Zhen Yuanzi?
What's more, the Terrans of the Dark Age of the First Age are just surviving, there is not a large population, the number of times they use the kitchen is less, and the stove qi that the evil immortals can accumulate will naturally become less, so if it continues, I am afraid it will not be able to resist for long.
Fortunately, it is not alone in the fight.
Although Yang Ming stayed in the safe rear to watch the battle, he did not just stare dryly, did not do anything, and from time to time remotely commanded the battle situation, so that the knight of Heavenly Destiny relied on high machine power and rode on a flying white horse to constantly intersperse the enemy's camp, so that the little giant of ginseng fruit could not condense into a ball.