"Zhong Langjun, haven't you two always wanted to see the whole picture of Daping Township?"

"Why be polite when there is a ready opportunity in front of you?"

Mr. Xiao shook his sleeves to show that his hands were empty.

"I am a weak man, but I am no match for you, a fierce warrior. Are you still afraid of me?"

Zhong Sheng turned around, walked to the end of the mountain road, and looked at the outline of the village from a distance.

The new house has now been reduced to a corner of the village and integrated into the whole.

Standing on the mountain and looking further, you can see the whole picture better.

Oddly enough, the last time I went into the mountains, I had a startling glimpse, but I felt nothing.

Just now, the perspective from the new house, combined with the surrounding environment, was like an epiphany, giving Zhong Sheng a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

This is a game!

He looked down and suddenly realized that the mountain.

"Marquis Wei Bo, it turns out they are looking for Maitreya believers."

Tell me, I will push Jinhua with open hands.

"Although you once believed in religion, you have now left the religion and are alone and have no affiliation."

There was a pounding in the ears, and there was a strong smell of blood. It was obvious that he had died.

In the blink of an eye, the eyelids flicked the dead branches to pieces, and sawdust fell like rain.

Suddenly, from the direction of the village, a shrill crow was heard, which was unpleasant and very unfamiliar.

The monkey swished and shot out the dead branches, piercing Yue Zong's eyes.

"Stop with a skip and beat me with seven grains."

Jinhua glanced around, recalled what she saw at the foot of the mountain, and determined the direction.

"..."

"Zhong Langjun, did you see what you wanted to see?"

The world was spinning, clouds and mist were lingering, and when Jinhua opened her eyes, she returned to her new house.

This mountain is also a central feature and is inseparable from the village and fields.

Zhong Langjun breathed a sigh of relief, "You thought he was a spy sent by Honghuatan."

"Wrong."

"I really can hold on."

Mr. Xiao glanced around and saw that the open space beside the road was littered with tragic corpses.

But it is morning, not evening, so why is the moon in the sky?

Yue Zhan was not injured at all, and one of his arms flew out, causing the crow to scream and its feathers to fly off.

Mr. Xiao staggered forward. Fortunately, crows, monkeys and donkeys protected me and harassed them desperately, only to hold Yue Zhan back.

Jinhua saw that the golden light was Mr. Xiao's golden light bullet. The bullet hit, but the enemy was not hurt at all.

The whole body is dark white, with the appearance of a human and an animal. It roars continuously and is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye when it moves.

The beast's sword and spear came in, coming and going like the wind, and there was no door covering the whole body. The bullets could gouge through the tiger's bones, but they could not even break through the oily skin of the moon.

Yue Zhan paused, then flew over again, white wind rising from his feet.

The white wind rolled, leaving traces of blood wherever it passed, and passed through the village, stopping for a moment.

Moon stiffness!

I also have some regrets in my heart. There are no traces of Maitreya believers in Xiaoping Township, so I need to look elsewhere.

The big donkey jumped up and bumped into Yue Zheng's front and back, grinning in pain.

The feet are still in their original position, as if they have never left.

In the direction of the village, there were countless ant-like crowds, swarming like a tide, and there seemed to be no monsters chasing us behind us.

"Brother, if he comes again, you will... you will..."

"Feng Meishun, ask him to come over and help us attack the weak enemy."

"Now that the truth is out, I'll save you the trouble of killing."

Seven bullets fired in a row, with huge power, penetrated the white wind in one fell swoop, revealing the invading enemy.

A scene of white light rose from the ground. The front light came first and wrapped the white wind into it.

"You are a wise man and good at fighting and killing. You stay at the foot of the mountain to help."

Zhong Langjun hid the scroll in front of his back, stretched out a hand to calculate, and his expression suddenly changed.

The opponent didn't move at all, and the big donkey was bounced away and fell heavily into the haystack.

Whoosh whoosh, several golden streams of light rose from the crowd.

Outside the village, nothing happened, it was a bloody disaster.

I thought about it again and said, "If you want to keep it, you agree."

"It's a lie. According to your original plan, he and his eldest brother were buried alive by a mudslide rushing up from the mountain on the eighth day."

A game, a gathering, a chess game, and a dinner game are all games, a scene, a situation, and even a trap.

What's that?

The other villagers also had their limbs scattered for seven weeks, as if they had been ravaged to death by hungry bears and giant elephants.

"Xiaoping Township is a bad place. Live and work in peace and contentment, marry a wife and have children. Life is beautiful."

Feng Mei listened and nodded.

"It's wonderful!"

"It's useful. Let's jog. Even Wei Dalangjun's marbles will kill me."

When Feng Mei heard the red flower bed, she snorted, "You are also chasing these thieves, Baldy."

Zhong Sheng simply got straight to the point, "Is he a Maitreya believer?"

Feng Meishun scolded him as he walked in. Before he disappeared, I wanted to go down the mountain to look for him.

"Help, monster!"

Seven people can talk for a while, but they should say less.

The crow screamed miserably, and two iron claws passed over Yue Zhan's head, causing sparks to fly.

"It's terrible, it's terrible."

The flesh and blood body, behind the moon's surface, is like paper, and will be torn to pieces when touched.

Before Mr. Xiao finished speaking, he heard Jinhua shout, "I'll take your sword."

"Brother, take your time, you are holding on."

"Beasts, simply beasts."

"The Maitreya believers he refers to are a group of villains who admire Bai Maitreya and have nothing to do with you."

The entire village is a whole, and every plant, tree, brick, and object has a fixed position, and is aggregated into houses and fields, which is why the situation Zhong Sheng saw before his eyes was formed.

Zhong Langjun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, "Yes, absolutely yes."

I had thought that Yue Zhan would suddenly appear from the village. He was so cruel and violent that he would kill everyone he saw.

Zhong Langjun smiled bitterly and cupped his hands, "Please."

Zhong Langjun smiled and said, "He doesn't have a share of the credit for the new house. At most, he drank the wedding wine before leaving."

Feng Meishun smiled and shook his head, "Since it's a misunderstanding, the seven of you will stay here for a few days. You can find a day to send them out."

I raised my head and looked behind me, and saw a translucent moon hanging in the sky at the top of the mountain.

Jinhua originally thought that I was a lowly person in the world, but when faced with a weak enemy, the other party actually came forward and just urged me to fight.

Dong-dong-dong, with a muffled sound, bullets hit the body one after another, like being defeated.

"That's all."

Moreover, looking at the opponent's speed, it is also as slow as lightning, and the outline is clear.

Mr. Xiao had just mastered Flying Flowers Chasing the Moon, and was still experiencing its power, when he was attacked by the Moon Zombie.

Why does such a weak enemy appear in the countryside?

Mr. Xiao's voice rang in his ears, breaking Zhong Sheng's reverie.

He held the scroll in his hand, with a smile on his lips, and the mountain wind blew by, rolling up his clothes and fluttering.

Zhong Sheng took a few steps back, always feeling that something was missing. There should be more to this round.

Mr. Xiao's crow is a warning.

Jinhua immediately refused, "Thank you. You're all right. I just didn't stay."

The young man with a scar had his chest pierced and his internal organs removed. The young man who was still looking forward to his wedding was torn in half at the waist. His lower body was hung from the eaves of the new house, and his upper body sank into the gutter.

"Flying flowers chase the moon."

Going against the direction of the crowd's escape, the golden stream of light flashed past and was immediately smashed into pieces.
Chapter completed!