147 I'm waiting for you in hell! (Please subscribe)

Style: Fantasy Author: Li ZhenxiangWords: 5019Update Time: 24/01/18 23:39:39
At the edge of the high platform, the saint was wearing a wide robe and sacrificial robes, but two red moon wheels were shining in her eyes.

At this moment, she was no longer Liu Ruoyu who was trying to escape from the Liu family, but the God of Agriculture after God descended.

Looking at Chen Chuyan and Han Guangren not far away, the God of Agriculture showed a look of interest on his face.

Then he continued in that hoarse and unpleasant tone:

"Actually, I'm surprised. Over the past 150 years, I've treated you two quite well.

Only by enduring my favor for many years can you develop to where you are now.

Obviously as long as you continue, you will be able to go further in this extraordinary era.

Even ruling the entire country in the future is not out of the question.

Why are you resisting me now? "

Chen Chuyan smiled sadly:

"I know that as a descendant of the Chen family, my statement is very similar to the sophistry of a vested interest.

However, it is precisely because of your existence that the Chen family has been restrained.

That evil and sneaky tradition must be maintained all year round.

I never thought there were gods in this world.

We don’t even think that gods who require life sacrifices are worthy of our worship.

What if the person who met you in the cave was not our ancestor of the Chen family, but me.

Then the deal with you will never be done.

I will never leave such an obvious disaster to future generations! "

The God of Agriculture nodded slightly, and then looked at Han Guangren:

"how about you?"

“You, the Han family, have chosen a human talisman, so you don’t have to pay any serious price.

Why did you side with him? "

Han Guangren sighed and said:

“Obviously, our Han family does not need to pay the price.

But the price is always hidden in our choices, isn't it?

Since the generation of the first ancestor, the Han family has become the elite of the human talisman, and few of them have a happy ending.

Even if they are powerful, they often die suddenly due to various reasons.

So, dear God of Agriculture, tell me, why do strong people at level 8 die of heatstroke? "

The God of Agriculture replied calmly:

"You should know that a practitioner's strength cannot be improved so quickly.

Every character can become a strong person above level 6, which already explains everything. "

When Han Guangren heard this, his eyes suddenly became ferocious:

"So you were hiding these side effects from the beginning, weren't you?!"

"It doesn't matter whether you hide it or not."

The God of Agriculture said unconcernedly:

“Even if I announce the side effects, a lot of people will come forward.

It is very difficult for practitioners to achieve breakthroughs and promotions, let alone in today's era of extreme spirituality.

There are many people who are willing to try to become a strong person, even if their life span is short, and your ancestors are no exception. "

"Indeed, few of our cultivators can resist this temptation."

Han Guangren nodded slightly and then said:

“But that’s not the reason for you to hide it.

Moreover, the fundamental reason that prompted me to take action was the village.

Sneaky things often happen in Chenjiacun.

Including but not limited to molting and disappearing, brothers cannibalizing each other, old men getting pregnant, etc.

Although these matters were covered up and handled by the Liu family, there was no disturbance.

But this obviously has something to do with you, doesn't it?

Those people were clearly the villagers who drank a lot of sacrificial wine at the ceremony! !

How long are you going to fool us? ! "

The God of Agriculture listened and smiled slightly:

"You also said that those are all ordinary villagers, what do they have to do with your three major families?

Even if half of the people in this village die, it won't have any impact on you.

On the contrary, under my protection, your three major families will become the eternal giants here.

They are just some villagers. Even if they die, they will be forgotten soon.

Soon their positions will be filled again by outsiders.

Does this count? "

"Maybe it's nothing."

Han Guangren said in a concentrated voice:

"If I were young, I might have the conscience to turn a blind eye to this.

But now, after all, people are getting older and their hearts have softened, and they also want to fulfill their responsibilities for the village.

In the final analysis, these things are caused by our three major families.

If our ancestors hadn't made the deal with you, those villagers wouldn't have had to die. "

"I'm really disappointed."

The God of Agriculture shook his head:

“I didn’t expect that your three major families would give birth to such a Madonna-type figure.

But think about it carefully, it has been a hundred and fifty years.

Slight deviations are perfectly normal.

And all I have to do is get you back on track.

It's not really a problem. "

"Hmph, you are obviously about to die, why do you still have the time to say this?"

Chen Chuyan said coldly:

"Wait until your advent body dies, and then destroy your place of existence.

The Festival of the God of Agriculture will become a thing of the past in Chenjiacun! "

The God of Agriculture listened, with a sneer on his face, and said in a mocking tone:

“Do you think giving me poison is considered a success?

The conversation I just had was just stalling for time, waiting for the toxin to take effect.

But how could you know that I am also delaying time here. "

As the words fell.

The countless villagers who had been drinking the sacrificial wine all raised their heads.

Most of their faces showed confusion, and some of them even lost their minds and turned into unconscious puppets.

When they saw Chen Chuyan and Han Guangren, their expressions suddenly became fierce as if they were seeing the enemy who killed their father.

All of a sudden, countless villagers rushed towards them like crazy, trying to surround and kill them both.

Seeing this scene, Han Guangren changed his color slightly and immediately called on some loyal Han family disciples to stop him.

On the contrary, Chen Chuyan, because he had only been serving as high priest for a short period of time, and because of the deep-rooted worship of gods in his family, was unable to unify his thoughts in advance. At this moment, when many villagers came to kill him, most of the Chen family's centaurs actually stood aside.

Chen Chuyan ignored the family members and instead kept staring at the God of Agriculture.

When the villagers from the audience rushed towards him, he immediately rushed towards the God of Agriculture.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Chen Chuyan shouted loudly and slashed straight at the God of Agriculture with his long sword.

The God of Agriculture smiled strangely:

"Who told you I was going to run away?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her whole body suddenly exploded.

The boiling cyan liquid splashed out in all directions.

Wherever he passed, the ground of the high platform was immediately corroded in large areas.

Even some of the villagers who rushed up didn't even make a sound, and were completely melted by the venom.

Chen Chuyan strode back, avoiding the venom attack as quickly as possible.

When the venom exploded, a light red phantom quickly emerged from Saint Liu Ruoyu's body.

In the blink of an eye, it landed on a nearby human talisman.

The human talisman who was suppressing the villagers suddenly stopped, and then his whole body started to tremble, and the whites of his eyes rolled out, and then turned into red moon disks.

Seeing this scene, Han Guangren, who was not far away, suddenly had eyes wide open:

"court death!"

Looking at Han Guangren who was about to rush forward, the God of Agriculture smiled slightly.

He raised his hand and waved, and many Liu family masters rushed forward involuntarily and fought with Han Guangren.

At this time, Chen Chuyan on the other side had also moved closer.

He did not use the sword that was corroded by venom. Instead, he took out a whistle engraved with countless blue patterns and blew it hard.

When the whistle sounded, an invisible mental storm instantly expanded crazily in all directions.

For a time, the entire chaotic battlefield became completely stagnant.

Countless villagers gathered nearby were struck by the mental storm. They rolled their eyes and fainted on the spot.

A large space suddenly became vacant in the middle.

Even some masters from the three major families were suddenly hit, and their bodies froze for a moment.

As the main target of the attack, the God of Agriculture bears most of the power of the whistle.

At this moment, his face also showed a look of confusion.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Chuyan rushed forward like lightning, holding a pure white jade array plate in his hand, and he stood up on the spot:

"Death to the evil god!"

As the words fell, the jade array plate suddenly burst into bright light.

Countless rays of light instantly fell on the God of Agriculture, completely imprisoning him.

The God of Agriculture, who had always had a calm expression, finally changed his expression and said angrily:

"Devil Sealing Disk?!"

"Why do you have a magic sealing disk?!"

Chen Chuyan condensed immeasurable light in his hands and sent out a palm towards the front:

"Go down to the ground and ask the King of Hell!"

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and Ren Fu's body instantly became torn into pieces and collapsed on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Chen Chuyan's face did not look happy, but instead became more gloomy.

He looked at the jade array plate in his hand.

It was seen that countless cracks had appeared on the array disk.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound of "click".

The formation disk suddenly collapsed.

A blood-colored figure that was thinner than before quickly fell into the body of a member of the Liu family next to him.

The God of Agriculture, whose aura had obviously declined, looked at Chen Chuyan and sneered solemnly:

"A mere imitation of an inferior demon-sealing disk, but you still think it can work on me?

Do you think you are the quasi-mage named Zhang? "

Having said this, his expression finally became serious:

“But it doesn’t matter where you learned the Demon Sealing Formation.

I can't help but leave you alone at this moment.

Since there is a threat, let's wipe out you and the entire Chen family!

After the Chen family disappears, there are many people in this village who are willing to become the second Chen family! "

The god of agriculture spoke coldly and waved fiercely.

Following his wave, countless villagers were alienated on the spot.

They either turned into human-faced snakes, or turned into two-headed eagles, or turned into sharp-clawed apes... all kinds of anomalies, just to name a few, were terrifying.

When Chen Chuyan and Han Guangren saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed.

Seeing several Han family members uncontrollably mutating, Han Guangren's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious:

"Evil God! I'm going to kill you!!"

Han Guangren roared and rushed towards the God of Agriculture crazily.

When the God of Agriculture saw this, he sneered:

"You should still think about how to take care of yourself."

As the words fell, countless alienated beasts immediately rushed towards this side, completely engulfing Han Guangren in the blink of an eye.

Even the sporadic resistance teams were washed away in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Chen Chuyan couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said miserably:

"I know that killing the gods is not that easy, but I never thought that I would end up in such a miserable situation.

Fortunately, I had put my life aside beforehand, and now it was time to make a choice! "

Chen Chuyan picked up the long sword, pierced his abdomen with the sword, and tore it to the side.

He endured the severe pain and took out a fist-sized ball of black flesh from his belly.

The mass of flesh and blood seemed to have a life of its own, trembling constantly.

Chen Chuyan looked pale and said coldly:

"I know you are not human, but evil.

Since I can't kill you with all my strength.

Then let you kill each other.

I'm waiting for you in hell! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Chuyan suddenly crushed the mass of black flesh and blood.

This move seemed to trigger an unknown principle.

As the flesh and blood exploded, it turned into countless black strands of flesh and bound Chen Chuyan.

Then his whole body quickly began to melt, as if it had turned into nutrients for the shredded meat, allowing the shredded meat to wake up completely.

Immediately, countless flesh strands rushed in all directions, devouring the terrifying alienated beasts around them.

The god of agriculture's expression became more solemn than ever before.

Countless meat strands were chasing him crazily.

The scene ends abruptly.

All illusions disappeared.

Until the movie-like scene completely dissipated, Su Mo and others on the scene still had stunned expressions on their faces.

They never thought that they would witness the complete disaster that happened at the festival that day here.

There is no doubt that this disaster was caused by Chen Chuyan, the high priest of the Chen family.

The final result turned out to be extremely tragic.

What we can know is that until Chen Chuyan and Han Guangren were both killed in battle, the God of Agriculture was not dead yet.

The power of the evil god is truly beyond imagination.

But the more critical thing was the ball of black flesh and blood that Chen Chuyan took out at the end.

Even the most inexperienced person can clearly sense that that piece of flesh must be one of the most terrifying evil things.

But when an evil creature faces an evil god, no one can tell who will win in the end.

The outcome of that battle was not recorded.

However, all the villagers who participated in the festival died.

The entire Chenjia Village was completely destroyed.

What was left at the scene were countless disasters and strange things.

"Can you see the origin of that black mass of flesh and blood?"

Su Mo looked at Song Ruyuan and Xue Lansu.

Xue Lansu shook his head.

Song Ruyuan guessed:

“In terms of its power, if nothing unexpected happens, it may be related to the Demon Tribulation.

But the question is how does Chen Chuyan seal the mass of demon-robbing flesh and blood in his body?

Normally, he should have been eroded long ago. "

"Maybe it has something to do with the demon-sealing array on that array plate?"

Su Mo guessed.

Song Ruyuan and Xue Lansu thought about it and roughly agreed with this view.

Other than that, it's hard for them to imagine any other way to do it.

It's a pity that the formation plate has collapsed.

Otherwise, you can also use the formation patterns engraved on the formation disk to gain insights.

It's not certain that the Demon Sealing Array can be recreated.

The two of them were thinking a little melancholy, but Su Mo frowned slightly.

He looked in the direction of the building ruins and said doubtfully:

“All the ceremonies here have been held.

I even watched what happened at the festival that year.

Why is there still no response from the God of Agriculture here? "

Xue Lansu speculated:

"Could it be that the God of Agriculture has actually been killed a long time ago?"

"It's not that easy."

Song Ruyuan continued in a deep voice:

"If the God of Agriculture was really dead long ago, we wouldn't feel the mysterious atmosphere during the ceremony.

The source of that atmosphere must be related to the God of Agriculture. He hasn't come out yet, maybe because of delay, or maybe because we didn't prepare a body for him to come. "

"It seems like we need to take a walk inside."

Su Mo clenched his fists and his eyes became dark.

At this moment, the sound of falling rubble suddenly came from the ruins.

(End of chapter)