Chapter 62: The rolling cactus
“It’s a strange feeling, the aura on Chen Jing’s body, it’s like me...”
After leaving alone, Jing Chan was still thinking about the short-lived experience in his mind Fight.
He had always heard that Chen Jingshen was unpredictable, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. After all, they were busy occupying territory and growing their power at that time.
I sent an old monk from the Xuanyin period to test it out. If nothing happened, forget it.
Thinking back to that meeting in Jiuchong Mountain, when I first saw Chen Jing, I didn't know why I felt warm to him.
Of course, this kind of intimacy is very weak and cannot affect any of his decisions. Now that they meet again, the familiar feeling of intimacy is still there. Although it is weaker, it cannot be erased.
Very strange.
The two families have met each other since they were children. On weekdays, they would see Chen Jing from time to time when walking around in the outer city, but until this year, there was nothing special about them.
Jing Chan was puzzled and could only put it aside.
This time I came to see Chen Jing, and what I said about joining forces was actually serious.
He was killing and killing outside, and he enjoyed the killing. Not only did he become the de facto voice of the Jing family, but he also made other allies become half-vassals of the Jing family.
The advantage of one action is that the resources provided for one's own practice are greatly increased, and the sequelae are also obvious.
Every bite I take of fat is actually a bite on the body of the wealthy family. If I want the wealthy family to ignore it, I have to either spit out what I have eaten or wait for the wealthy family to resort to thunderous means.
Before this, Jing Chan was ready to spit it out. He showed his sincerity and showed his obedience to satisfy the wealthy family, and he was still making a lot of money.
But now he doesn't want to from the bottom of his heart.
I am afraid of being poor. I have eaten big fish and meat, and then go back to chew tree bark. It is hard to accept.
Jing Chan feels that the Chen family may also have this problem.
Although the Chen family did not take the initiative to plunder and remained neutral, when it came to interests, the logic did not make sense.
At most, the wealthy family will be gentler to the Chen family, but what about being gentle? Even he can think of seven or eight ways to deal with the Chen family.
For example, forcing the Chen family to "selflessly contribute" to help those families who have been ruined rebuild their homes. Whoever provides the resources must be the good people of the Chen family who do it to the end.
If you don’t like the hard ones, you can choose the soft ones. In a word, you are allowed to take a bite secretly during special periods, but you cannot carry it around after eating.
Jing Chan is well-informed about this.
How to solve this problem?
It would be great if the wealthy family were destroyed.
Jing Chan thought that Chen Jing must have thought the same way. If there was a chance, it wouldn't be nice to go to the inner city together. If there was a chance, the wealthy family would be destroyed.
As for what to do if the wealthy clan is destroyed, this problem is not a problem.
Because he also has the power of the "Treant" and knows how to activate it. In addition, sooner or later, the Qingnang Sect will be able to free up his hands to deal with the Treant. Of course, there are too many unexpected things in it. , but so what.
The opportunity for the small fish to eat the big fish is right in front of you, so just do it.
“No one can stop me, not even the wealthy.”
...
"How are the losses?"
"Many houses have to be rebuilt. Fortunately, there are not many dead, but more victims have escaped."
Chen Jing Fighting fires everywhere.
The old father Chen Ding was handling internal affairs at the rear, listening to the steward's reports and arranging affairs.
At this time, someone came over in a hurry.
The visitor spoke very quickly: "Master, please report urgently! The Duan and Ying families took action, one from the south and the other from the north, leaving the city with thousands of troops, led by Xuanyin period monks!"
Chen Ding said: "I thought the gentlemen in the inner city were all blind and deaf. Wait a minute, from the north and south gates? Where are we here?"
"No one came over, but the tree people scattered in all directions. He ran away and came to us. There was a tree-man that was shaped like a ball, more than ten feet long, covered with iron thorns, and fierce. The second young master has passed by!"
...
"Ahem, Niang Xipi, how can you be so strong..." A huge cactus rolled quickly and came to the east area of the city. When he was about to die, he heard the howling of the wind in the sky, and couldn't help but think of his miserable life, and hated him. From it, it immediately transformed into this appearance.
He realized that he had become a tree demon, and he felt even more resentful. At the same time, he completely let go of all the things that had restrained his heart in the past, and just wanted to destroy everything he saw.
Not long after he rushed into the outer city, a monk flew up from the sky and used his seal to smash at him. The pain was unbearable and he had to flee.
Fortunately, there were many Treants who rushed into the outer city to cause trouble. When they saw that they were escaping, they did not pursue them, but ran towards other Treants.
"I can't help the practitioners, so I can't help you!"
The Cactus Tree Man ran to the east of the city, looked at the newly built small village in front of him, and thought of the destruction and killing that was about to unfold, and his heart became twisted and happy. .
At this moment.
Another monk appeared in front of him, protecting the small village behind him.
“You are far from the monks from the inner city, so I will take it out on you!”
The cactus tree man crushed over.
The monk opposite was Chen Jing. His spiritual sense detected a big black thorn ball as high as a six-story building coming here, and he rushed over immediately. Unexpectedly, the tree man's aura was stronger than his own. Much better.
It is not a qualitative change at the third level, but an absolute advantage in order of magnitude at the second level.
Chen Jingyu pierced with his flying sword, and then the flying sword was knocked away by the high-speed rotating black spiked ball, causing him some backlash.
“What the hell.”
It's rare to meet such a thick-skinned guy.
Chen Jing had no choice but to step aside.
However, the village behind was unlucky and was crushed into ruins by the black cactus. Fortunately, everyone evacuated.
“It’s very fast!”
“Seeking death.”
Chen Jing changed to a flying sword. Mr. Qi's hidden-edge sword, the dark stream of light was like a beam cannon hitting the cactus. Wherever the sword light hit, a large piece of plant-like flesh exploded, forming a two-meter-wide hole.
However, this wound is not worth mentioning in front of the huge size of the cactus.
The Cactus Tree Man whined in pain and hit Chen Jing again. Not to mention that it was not Chen Jing's true form. Even if it was his true form, he couldn't touch the corners of his clothes.
Seeing that he missed the target, the Cactus Tree Man let out an extremely angry roar, and his body seemed to be growing faintly. A tough skin grew on the wound, and sharp thorns grew out.
Then, Guan Yi ignored Chen Jing and crashed towards another small village.
Chen Jing was stunned, and struck out with his sword again, cutting off a large piece of dark green meat, but the cactus ball didn't care and was determined to demolish the house.
"Okay, okay, force me..."
His eyes changed.
My consciousness dispersed, and I didn’t see anyone else. I immediately called out the hybrid book, injected my spiritual power into it, and replaced the deformed spores of the cactus tree man with hybrid spores.
“What’s going on!”
The Cactus Tree Man suddenly felt that he could not control himself, but as he roared angrily, the feeling of being out of control gradually subsided.
Chen Jing’s eyes were startled.
This is not because his hybrid spores are out of control, but this guy has completed his rebirth in just a few moments!
When the own aberrant spores are replaced and controlled, brand new aberrant spores are spawned again, and the uncontrolled hybrid spores are suppressed.
Chen Jing was stunned and quickly focused his attention on the surrounding details.
During the recognition of spiritual consciousness, tiny spores were floating everywhere in the air, and they were continuously injected into the body of the cactus tree man.
......Fuck, it can still be like this!
Fortunately, I was in Jiuchongshan at that time, so I didn’t have the opportunity to change my bicycle into a motorcycle.
(End of this chapter)