When Tong Qingshan heard Zhang Chu's voice, he immediately struggled hard.
The golden threads tied to Tong Qingshan's body dimmed instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the golden thread disappeared, and the dragon whip completely released Tong Qingshan. It turned into a golden dragon tendon and fell to the ground.
Tong Qingshan stood up, his whole body was shaken, the demon pill and the life well on the acupuncture points suddenly erupted, and his spiritual power started to work again.
His momentum surged instantly, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared behind him. With a move of his hand, the spear flew into his hand.
At this moment, Tong Qingshan was like a fierce tiger swallowing thousands of miles!
When everyone in Luoshuichuan saw this, their calves were trembling with fear, and they couldn't even run away.
"Kill!" Tong Qingshan did not hesitate and charged directly into the crowd of Luoshuichuan.
The spear was picked up and penetrated directly through the three of them. The spear was shaken, and the three corpses exploded, spreading blood all over the sky.
At this moment, Tong Qingshan was like a demon descending to earth, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. No grass grew where it passed. With a single sweep of the spear, there were broken arms and limbs everywhere.
None of the remaining minions in Luoshuichuan have any enemies.
Zhang Chu also bent his bow and set an arrow, and his mind moved: "Liu Xian!"
Qiu Shui's aura merged with Zhang Chu's spirit, the melodious and domineering aura spread, and eight bows and arrows were fired at the same time.
Snapped!
Eight heads exploded simultaneously, turning into headless corpses.
This was a horrific massacre. Tong Qingshan and Zhang Chu casually took away fifty or sixty lives.
Everyone in Luoshuichuan was so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split. Those who were still alive hurriedly dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground, kowtowed vigorously, and shouted at the same time: "Spare our lives, don't kill us, spare your lives..."
Not far away, the village chiefs of other villages were also frightened. They also hurriedly knelt on the ground, held their heads in their hands, and shouted for their own people.
They were afraid that Zhang Chu and Tong Qingshan would get jealous, so they killed them too.
In a moment, the battle is over!
Those who had no time to kneel down were all turned into corpses.
Tong Qingshan killed dozens of people, and when he saw his enemies kneeling on the ground, he finally vented his anger completely.
He thrust the spear into the ground with all his strength, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Ah... who else is there!"
In Zaoye Village, the old village chief and all the hunters gathered around. Many people were excited and incoherent:
"Sir, sir, sir!"
"Wow, great, sir, he's back!"
"Sir, look at me, I'm fat again."
Zhang Chu also relaxed completely. Fortunately, he came back in time.
"Clean up the battlefield, invite the village chiefs from other villages as guests, and tie up all the people in Luoshuichuan."
"Qingshan, go find Little Grape!"
Zhang Chu said a few simple words, and everyone immediately cleaned up the battlefield and became busy.
Qingyun Goose landed in Zaoye Village. Its huge body occupied almost half of the village.
The ancient silver elephant was also brought into the village. This is a very docile mount, similar to a unicorn, and has long been domesticated by humans.
Zhang Chu walked towards the Dragon Whip.
At this moment, the dragon whip fell quietly to the ground and turned into a thin tendon less than two meters long.
It is golden yellow all over and looks very powerful.
Zhang Chu tried to touch it.
It didn’t even get hot!
"Huh?" Zhang Chu picked it up immediately. It was very flexible and had a warmth flowing through it. It was actually very comfortable to hold it in his hand.
"It seems that the nature of each magical weapon is different. After the autumn water falls to the ground, it will burn whoever touches it. Like a hedgehog, no one is allowed to touch it."
"But Dragon Whip doesn't have any objection to strangers."
At this moment, Zhang Chu thought of a record in the Great Wilderness Sutra.
It said that there was once an ordinary piece of meteorite that was picked up by a child. As a result, the child became a saint and founded his own sect with this piece of meteorite.
In other words, not all treasures are picky about their owners. There are some powerful things, but Shenhua is restrained and behaves very ordinary.
Zhang Chu then put it into the mustard bag and continued to clean the battlefield.
"Sir, night is coming soon!" A half-year-old child shouted at the entrance of the village.
When Zhang Chu heard this, he immediately gave the order: "Go back to the village!"
…
The sun has completely set, and the darkness is like a rolling torrent, flooding in from the west.
The old jujube trees glow, completely covering the small village before night falls.
However, at this moment, someone suddenly shouted in panic: "The horses are alive!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this!
Are the horses alive? Wasn't he shot in the head by Zhang Chu with an arrow?
At this moment, everyone hurriedly turned back and looked at the battlefield in the distance.
Before the darkness came over, everyone saw a terrifying scene. The dead people in Luoshuichuan all got up.
Although Ma Du's head was gone, he stood up, and a black epiphyllum blossomed on his neck!
Other people whose bodies were intact also stood up one after another. Black epiphyllum flowers bloomed everywhere on their broken arms, severed heads, and even all over their bodies.
Then everyone saw that the night-blooming night flower on Ma Du's neck began to grow rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the night-blooming night flower turned into Ma Du's head.
However, the head was not complete, with only half a face. The other half looked rotten, and even had insects crawling around it.
The same was true for other people who stood up. You Epiphyllum supplemented the missing parts of their bodies, but did not completely complete them. They all looked disgusting and disgusting.
"Pollution!" someone exclaimed.
Although everyone was already within the protection of the small village, at this moment, everyone was so frightened that they hurriedly retreated for fear of being contaminated.
Zhang Chu was frightened and looked at Ma Du and the others in disbelief.
Seeing this with our own eyes makes everyone even more afraid of the word "pollution".
But the next moment, the torrent of darkness rolled in, drowning everything, and all the people in Madu disappeared into the darkness.
"Crack, click, click..." The sound of a huge monster chewing bones came from the dark night.
Everyone was frightened and dared not speak for a long time.
I don't know how long it took before the sound gradually disappeared.
At this moment, someone whispered: "Has Madu been swallowed up by the dark night?"
"It should be true that no one who has ever entered the dark night has come back alive."
"Yes, polluted villages also need a patron saint, and polluted monsters and beasts also need the protection of a patron saint. Madu must have been swallowed by darkness."
The dark night outside was quiet, and the demon ruins fell into complete tranquility.
However, everyone could not calm down at all.
Finally, someone took a gulp of saliva and asked in fear: "Is this how those polluted villages came to be? After being killed, they were inexplicably resurrected."
Everyone looked at each other in shock, and no one answered because no one knew the truth about the pollution.
At this moment, someone suddenly said: "But what if... the horses return to Luoshuichuan again?"
"Hiss..." Everyone took a breath of air.
To be honest, everyone has this kind of speculation in their mind, but they just don't want to say it out loud.
Now, someone brought it up, and everyone suddenly felt cold.
But some people still couldn't help but discuss: "If the horses don't die in the middle of the night, and they go to our village to ask for taxes, then..."
"This kind of pollution can't be contagious, right?"
"This is broken..."
All the village chiefs felt their scalps numb, and the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became.
If polluted people go to villages to ask for taxes, will those villages also be polluted?
Thinking that their entire village might be like this, many people shuddered and looked extremely ugly.
Finally, someone looked at Zhang Chu and the old village chief of Zaoye Village. Many people realized that only Zaoye Village might have a solution.
At this moment, a one-armed old man stood up. He came to Zhang Chu and the old village chief and bowed deeply.
The old village chief knew him. This old man's surname was Yu, and he was the village chief of Yushu Village in the distance. When they were young, they were both hunters and had some contact with each other.
At this moment, the old village chief hurriedly supported the one-armed old man and prevented him from bowing: "Old Yu, what are you doing? Stop doing this!"
Lao Yu looked solemn: "Sir, Village Chief Tong, there may be something big going on in the hundreds of villages near us..."
The old village chief sighed: "Well, there is a reincarnation in sixty years, and whatever is supposed to come, will come."
Zhang Chuze made a gesture of invitation: "Say it inside!"
Soon, the old village chiefs from each village gathered under the old jujube tree.
Although every village chief is worried, the women and children of Zaoye Village are in a different situation.
Several children got together with the green-billed crow, and followed the crow around to see the blue geese.
"Guaguagua, let me tell you, this Qingyunyan is my little brother. My grandfather was tired from walking and wanted to find a mount. With my sharp tongue, I persuaded my little brother and sent him back directly."
A child's expression was full of longing: "Can I sit down? I also want to try flying in the sky!"
Another child was extremely shocked: "Brother Crow, you are so awesome!"
The green-billed crow laughed happily: "Quack, quack, don't worry, as long as you call me Crow Master, you can go wherever you want to sit on it, little brother, listen to me."
The huge Qingyun Goose slowly closed its eyes, as if it didn't hear the cries of the blue-billed crow.
In the small square on the other side, women were wearing clothes made of demon skin, which looked light, beautiful and comfortable.
They boiled more than a dozen large pots at once and threw large pieces of meat into the pot without blinking an eye.
After a while, the aroma filled the air, making the village chiefs drool uncontrollably.
You know, there is a famine in many villages now. Bone soup and wild vegetables can't fill the stomach. It's not easy to get dozens of kilograms of meat, and you have to carefully calculate and eat separately.
Some people estimated that the meat just cooked in Zaoye Village was enough to feed their village for two months!
However, the people in Zaoye Village took it out so easily without feeling any distress at all.
This shows that not only is there no shortage of food in Zaoye Village, but there is too much meat to eat!
Seeing this scene in Zaoye Village, everyone was shocked and envious.
"One day, I will dress up my granddaughters beautifully and marry them to Zaoye Village!" An old man thought in his mind: "Let's forget about the hardship and find a good home for our granddaughters."
Another old village chief also murmured in his heart: "I remember that Huishan's mother came from Zaoye Village. After returning, let them move around more and recognize their relatives. They must not break the family relationship."
Of course, some people felt sour in their hearts: "Well, I remember more than ten years ago, I shot a two thousand kilogram bull, and the hunting team in Zaoye Village was very envious when they saw it. Why is there such a huge gap in the blink of an eye? …”
Under the jujube tree, Zhang Chu coughed lightly: "Everyone!"
Everyone immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at Zhang Chu with respect and awe.
