Chapter 126 [Group Destruction] (23)
When He Sheng saw the wheels of the carriage, he instantly understood why there were wheels floating in the overwhelming blood. Co-author, your entire army was wiped out?
Speaking of which, when he first came to the permanently open dungeon, why didn’t he check it out? Who told him to leave in a hurry? I didn't see it, it's normal.
As for the battle between the two sides, why is there no movement at all? Haha, when he transformed into a beautiful tiger and fought fiercely with mother and son, he still didn't make any noise.
Forty-nine sword-wielding guards passed by the fortune-telling stall in uniform movements.
The aura emanating from them can almost be equated with the big BOSS at the end of the second dungeon. Of course, there is no specific experience of fighting, and it is unclear whether these people can really compete with the King Kong Hall Master.
The carriage was extremely heavy, and the wheels ran over the road, leaving two clearly visible traces. You know, this street is often crowded with people during the day, and it is also very popular at night.
Over the years, the ground has become as hard as rock. It is so hard, but it can leave car marks about an inch thick, which shows its weight.
“Huh——”
When the motorcade turned away from the end of the street and disappeared, Fortune Teller Zhang let out a deep breath. Just now he was so stunned that he didn't even dare to take a breath, which showed the majesty of the team.
"Sir, let me tell you. Every ten years, a convoy comes here. It takes about a day, and they evacuate in a hurry at night. There were forty-nine of them when they came, and when they leave, there is no telling how many are left.
I heard from some old people in the town that in the first ten years, there would be more than fifty people coming? When we left Qinghe Town, there were at most twenty people.
In the second decade, there were fewer people, maybe thirty. When we left, there was only one carriage. Ten years. I don’t know how many people will be left if I see them again at night.”
He Sheng knew about this.
No one survived!
Although each year was worse than the last, at least in the second ten years, the carriage left safely and the entire army was not wiped out. It seemed that the people who came to deal with the mother and son this time were quite capable.
"Old Zhang, since you know the inside story, why did you spread the rumor about Locking the Dragon Well? The first time I heard about the well at the east end of the town, it said that the demon dragon was suppressed in it."< br>
“Hi!” Fortune teller Zhang slapped his thigh and said helplessly. "Uncle, let me tell you a story. My neighbor's surname is Li. A policeman friend came to the door at noon, and in the afternoon he became a gangster, a gangster who kills without blinking an eye."
After a pause, he continued.
“The next day, I changed from a gangster to a well-connected person in Laoting County Government Office. Some ruffians in the town were as well-behaved as a mouse meeting a cat when they saw my neighbor.
On the third day, he changed from being related to the county government to being a relative of the county official. His policeman friend would occasionally ask him if he was really related to the county official. "
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Rumors are harmful.
"In the eyes of the people of Qinghe Town, the demon dragon in the novel is the most powerful. Therefore, what is suppressed in the well is the demonic dragon. If the demon tiger is very powerful, then a demon tiger can be suppressed in the well. "
"? ? ? ”
Good guy, I suspect you are the man inside.
If you want to say something bad, you have to talk about the demon tiger.
“Pa!”
He threw out another two taels of silver and walked toward the end of the street without looking back.
"Uncle, come and play often."
One word made him stagger, almost to the point of spraining his legs. You said you are a fortune teller, but you talk like a madam.
Blind Zhang’s ancestors must have visited brothels frequently, otherwise their accent would definitely not be so standard.
In the east of the town, He Sheng arrived at an uninhabited house in advance.
There are many, many houses like this around.
After all, not far away is the culprit that caused the disappearance of the townspeople. It is a big stone and an iron chain. Who is not afraid? Plus, maintenance is required every ten years? Anyway, regardless of whether they have money or not, they will run away with the whole family, and would rather live in a newly built simple house on the edge of the town than come back.
Of course, only the houses around the well. Beyond the unoccupied houses, there are still people living in the houses across the street.
The motorcade with the flag [王] erected moves extremely slowly. At most, his pace was faster than that of ordinary people. He waited for almost two sticks of incense before the other party slowly arrived.
“Kakaka”
The heavy car door opened, and a man wearing a black robe whose appearance was unclear walked out.
Something's wrong!
With his current eyesight, from a distance of more than 100 meters between the two sides, he can clearly count the number of hairs on the face, let alone a human face.
After the man in black robe got out of the car, the head of one of the forty-nine guards disappeared.
"Plop!"
The huge body fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the broken neck.
The remaining forty-eight people had expressionless faces.
The dead person seems not to be their boss, but an insignificant cannon fodder.
“Hmph!”
The man in black robe snorted coldly, raised his hand and spilled a piece of red blood.
I don’t know if it’s because of the scorching sun, but the red blood is vaguely mixed with strands of gold.
"Chi—"
A corrosive sound sounded, and something in the air seemed to be irritated.
The guards died one after another, as if there was an invisible killer who was frantically harvesting human lives.
Then, the man in black robe spilled red blood with gold for the second time.
The next second, the entire convoy disappeared.
Where are the so-called men in black robes, soldiers, and carriages on the ground?
It seems that the previous scene was all his hallucination.
“.”
After a long moment of silence, He Sheng finally came to a conclusion.
"Sure enough, because of the talent "Psychic" of "Tiger Monster", I can see it must be a ghost, right? It can't be a demon dragon anyway. Once I uninstall the "Tiger Monster" template, there is no After acquiring the talent "Psychic", the mother and child naturally cannot be seen."
Before entering the permanently open third dungeon for the second time, he directly uninstalled the profession "Tiger Monster". If you don't load the template, you won't have the talent.
"Weeping Flower Gate, you have a bug again."
I vaguely remember that when I obtained the career template for the first time, there was a reminder that every time you enter a dungeon, you can only choose one career. Multiple selection is not possible.
What’s the result?
He loaded three career templates without any warning.
"If the mother and son had not been dealt with, the woman in red would have slaughtered Qinghe Town long ago. I guess that when the incident unfolds, there will be masters coming to subjugate them."
Decades later, in the real world, the rumored Suolongjing still exists!
“Speaking of which, the BOSS in the permanent dungeon is an NPC, let’s call it an NPC. I don’t know if equipment, templates and other things can be revealed after killing it.”
He wanted to give it a try. If the woman in red revealed a ghost template, wouldn't it be a huge profit?
Suddenly, He Sheng is both a human, a demon, and a ghost. Isn’t he invincible in the world?
(End of this chapter)