Chapter 477 Chapter 477 Omen Three
"It's no wonder that the Red Scarf Army was able to break through so many cities and defeat so many garrisoned spirit troops so quickly." Zhang Rongfang looked solemn.
At this moment, a figure in the distance approached quickly.
"Report!"
is a master of agility against religion.
The man came to Zhang Rongfang, knelt down on one knee, and said anxiously.
"Monastery Master! Something happened to Master Ding Yu! Master Ding was seriously injured, and there were only two people left with him. Master Yun Qi has returned with Master Ding's serious injury! He has already arrived in the temple!"
"." Zhang Rong's face changed slightly, "Zhenhai, you bring someone and come over later, I will go first!"
"Yes!"
Before the words fell, Zhang Rong had already returned at full speed in the direction of the Wishing Girl Canyon.
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A few hundred miles away from Wushan Mansion, there is a place called Qianjin Mountain.
Deep in the mountains, stood a manor whose walls were completely painted black.
Laughter was coming from the manor at this time, shaking the surrounding forests.
"Brother Zhou is in charge of Shan Province. The road is really smooth and unimpeded! It is worthy of being the Mingshen Great Sect that once set off the Fubo plague catastrophe. Its reputation is well-deserved!"
An old man with a red face, bare chest and breasts, showing a strong upper body, is surrounded by elite red scarves and red armor, sitting opposite another person, drinking and talking.
Sitting upright opposite the old man was a long-bearded scribe wearing a white square hat with cloud patterns.
The scribe is thin, with narrow and bright eyes, holding a white porcelain wine glass in one hand, showing a reserved smile.
"On the mountain province side, the only resistance is the few generals, but their number is limited, even if they go around and fight in person, they will be powerless."
"That's right. Daoism, Zhenyijiao, and Xizong, there are only three general masters in total. As for the Tiansuo Heishi branch here, they have already evacuated, so the real opponents are them. In addition, Xue The four governors of the Spirit Army from Hongge." The old man drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.
"What's more, now most of the forces are mobilized there, and they have to deal with the riots there"
"No." The scribe smiled slightly, "The leader of the ring of five religions will not take action. On the contrary, they still wish we could do this."
"It's true, this group of people are used to greed for life and fear of death, and they have long since dared not work hard." The old man nodded in approval.
The scribe didn't reply, just smiled.
The two poured wine again, clinked glasses, and drank each other.
"However, this kind of one-off method cannot last long. The mobs that have been stimulated to their full potential are completely consumables, and they will die of exhaustion in a few years at most. We must determine the outcome before the large-scale exhaustion." The old man said road.
"Brother Hu, don't worry, someone will join the game soon and clean up the mess." The scribe Zhou said with a smile.
"It's still Master Zhou's careful consideration, and he has made a plan long ago, amazing!" The old man laughed.
"Where, if it weren't for the large amount of Quanfeng poison brought by Brother Hu, it would not be so easy for me to do things here." The scholar surnamed Zhou replied softly.
This time, the Qianjiao League's action completely released the Wanjiao pastoral agreement, causing the Great Spirit to ignite gunpowder everywhere.
Countless thugs who were emptied of their brains by the god-worshiping warriors were temporarily depleted of their potential, and transformed into fanatical mobs that could only survive for a few years, sweeping all the surrounding towns.
At the same time, the entire Qianjiao League sent 12 generals to each of the 12 provinces to take charge of all the situations.
Zhou Yitang, a literati surnamed Zhou, is the general in charge of the mountain province. It is also one of the twelve generals.
At the same time, he is also the contemporary leader of Mingshen Sect among the secret religions joined by Qianjiao League.
There are not many grandmasters in the Qianjiao League, so although he only made a breakthrough the year before last, he has also been assigned the position of a general in the current situation where there is an urgent shortage of high-end power.
"Right now, 70% of the towns and cities in the mountain province are under our siege, and the rest are occupied by the Yimeng and Lingjun. Governor Amoye just took office not long ago. Facing this situation, I'm afraid he will have to do his best." Zhou Yitang's expression returned to calm.
"Leave it to the old man. It's nothing more than a mere trinity. The spirit has been high and high for too long. It's a joke that a trinity can govern a province." The old man surnamed Hu said coldly.
"Brother Hu made a move, and it's easy to catch. After the governor is dealt with, we will directly attack Wushan." Zhou Yitang nodded.
He was about to continue, when suddenly a woman in red armor approached quickly outside and whispered something in his ear.
"Master, there is a team near Wushan Mansion that has lost contact, and it should be resolved."
Zhou Yitang nodded slightly, his expression unchanged.
"It doesn't matter. In such a big mountainous province, it's normal to have some strange people. Didn't you just capture the Yunhai Town? Move quickly from inside, and choose 2,000 people to let them go. Remember to divide into more than a dozen teams."
"Yes!" The woman nodded and left.
"What's wrong?" The old man surnamed Hu also heard the exchange between the two.
"It's nothing. The pastoral covenant of Wanjiao is no longer valid. Ordinary civilians can be directly transformed into thugs. Among them, those with better physique can easily be transformed into spiritual guards. If it weren't for the small number of congregations I brought and the slow transformation speed, the entire Shan Province is nothing more than a bag." Zhou Yitang laughed.
Without the Covenant of Ten Thousand Religions, mortals can be forced to worship gods, then sucked out all their brains and turned into thugs.
So full potential is stimulated, the temperament loses its reason, and it only follows the desire to destroy everywhere.
Such thugs can only survive a few years, reduced to mobile natural disasters.
So, neither the old man nor Zhou Yitang paid any attention to the loss of the 100-man team.
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In the snow, Zhang Rongfang turned into a phantom, and quickly passed behind the thugs.
A second later, more than a dozen thugs around them froze in place at the same time, their foreheads collapsed, and they died in the end.
"Kill!" Not far away, a leader of the Red Scarf Army had a fanatical face, and his body exploded, turning into a large spiritual thread, sweeping away all living things around him.
The two besieging masters of rebellion were caught off guard, and their bodies were cut off on the spot, killing them immediately.
It was too late for Zhang Rongfang to rescue, so he could only look at the group of spirit threads that were still recovering with an ugly expression.
The sharpness of the spirit line, even he is unwilling to try it.
After a while, the spirit thread quickly retracted, and Zhang Rong just touched the ground, and suddenly appeared in front of the thug, pressed his forehead with a palm, and shattered his heart after sucking blood, turning it into black ashes. Dissipates slowly.
"Have all the spiritual troops in Shan Province died!? Where have all the people gone!?" Zhang Rongfang looked at the rebellious subordinates who had killed or injured more than a dozen people around him, and his heart ached.
On his way back to the canyon, he happened to encounter dozens of thugs frantically attacking the canyon defense.
Immediately shot to stop it, but unfortunately it was still a step too late.
These thugs are simply locusts! Against masters, they are nothing. But to deal with warriors who are not strong and do not enter the super rank, it is simply crushing.
"Take the wounded into the canyon, and the rest will be on alert!" Leaving the order, Zhang Rongfang quickly entered the canyon, and soon saw Ding Yu who was seriously injured again in a newly opened cave.
"My lord, I have let you down again." Ding Yu was pale, lying on the hospital bed with her teeth gritted.
From his chest down, his whole body became a **** mess, and he couldn't tell where the bones and flesh were.
The legs are completely gone. There are only two arms left in both hands, and the forearm has completely disappeared.
"Who in the town over there can hurt you so badly?!" Zhang Rongfang looked at this guy's injury, and felt his flesh ache.
"There are no masters, but there are too many of them." Ding Yu gritted his teeth. "I killed more than sixty people desperately, and almost didn't escape!"
"Where's the drug dealer?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a deep voice.
"Dead. Not a single one alive." Ding Yu sighed.
"Heal well." Zhang Rongfang patted him on the shoulder, feeling more and more heavy in his heart.
Even a super-class like Ding Yu, or a master who has been replaced by himself, has ended up like this. It can be seen how bad the situation over there is.
"It's okay, my injury will heal soon!" Ding Yu gritted his teeth, "It's just the brothers I brought."
He brought more than a dozen people, but now only three come back by himself.
Injury He is indeed right, Zhang Rongfang can now see the place where he was injured start to grow.
The blood-born's recovery ability is terrifying, which can be seen.
The Nijiao and others on the side watched this scene, and they also swallowed wildly, with suspicious expressions on their faces.
It’s not worshiping God, but still have such resilience, the lower body is almost gone, and I can still come back alive. This has gone far beyond the scope of ordinary warriors.
"By the way, Master, I got a piece of news when I was there!" Ding Yu continued, "The situation in the Lingjun Army is very bad now, and many villages and towns have been completely deserted. Most of the population has become mobs. The official roads around our Wushan Mansion were basically cut off, and the food teams that were transporting in and out were all gone. Those thugs robbed everything, and wanted everything!"
"Have you run out of food?" Zhang Rongfang knew very well that he could have nothing else for the time being, but if there was a problem with food, it would be a big mess.
"I see, you have worked hard."
In an instant, he thought of his sister and brother-in-law.
Brother-in-law, as the head of business affairs in Wushan Mansion, is absolutely devastated now.
Wushan Prefecture, as the capital of the mountain province, is relatively stable now, but looking at the future trend, it will inevitably become chaotic.
Coming out of the cave, Qing Su walked up to him with a serious face.
"Guanzhu, all the official transportation roads in the surrounding area are broken. The supply of medicine and food is the most important thing, and it must be opened as soon as possible."
"What's the reaction from the provincial governor?" Zhang Rongfang immediately thought of the Daling garrison.
"Already mobilizing the army, it should be to strangle and clean up all the thugs head-on." Qing Su replied.
"Look at the effect." Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.
"The strange thing is that the Daoist Sect, the Zhenyi Sect, and the Western Sect have not expressed anything. It stands to reason that they would also take the initiative to help stabilize the area on weekdays, but this time" Qing Su couldn't understand.
"Worshiping gods and spirit guards among the thugs means that religious forces must be involved. I will go and bring everyone back first, and then everyone will guard the canyon and wait for the opportunity." Zhang Rongfang ordered.
"clear!"
Leaving from the cave, Zhang Rongfang looked at the distance and started to get busy, piled up stones at the entrance and exit of the canyon, and built a blocking bunker for members of the anti-religion.
"Try it first, and clean up the surrounding mobs thoroughly."
If possible, it is actually the most convenient way to spread a large number of blood descendants.
But the creation of blood descendants is very likely to cause the focus of the power of gods and Buddhas.
Now that Master Yue has managed to suppress the previous matter, it is best not to cause extra problems.
So the only way is to do it yourself.
Confirmed in his heart, he was about to set off to patrol around the canyon by himself.
With his body speed and endurance, he can patrol continuously for days and nights without rest.
It's just that this is too time-consuming, and it greatly delays my practice.
But at this moment, it is also expedient.
Boom!
Suddenly, in the direction of Wushan Mansion in the distance, a huge group of flames burst into the sky.
Zhang Rongfang suddenly turned his head and looked over there.
"What's going on!?" His heart jumped, and he stepped a little, and the person has already rushed over there.
(end of this chapter)
