Chapter 139 May all living beings in the world

Author: My heart is still the same

Chapter 139 May all living beings in the world

The three steps of destroying the orifice, reversing the pulse, and burning the body together have a special name.

Autopsy.

One is because of the inevitable death, and the other is because of the unimaginable pain.

Similarly, some people used side magic to dismantle corpses, and the demons disintegrated.

Different from the side magic blessing of the disintegration of the demon, the corpse dissolution of Zheng Erba Meridian can only be carried out step by step, and cannot be activated at the same time like the disintegration of the demon.

And even if it is fully used, the effect is not as powerful as the disintegration of the demon.

Theoretically, it is impossible to break the military formation composed of six thousand golden armors.

But, coupled with the collapse of Taoism, it is completely enough.

When the Tao Seed collapses, what actually collapses is the Tao Seed Land that has been infiltrated by force.

This is also the secret treasure of the human body, and it is a higher secret treasure than the meridians and acupoints.

It can be said that after this series of steps, Jiang Zhihong is much stronger than when he was at his peak.

So with just one punch, six thousand people vomited blood.

Including Xue Rong.

As for those on the periphery who were at a lower level, blood was gushing out as if they were free of money, their faces were like gold paper, and their bodies were crumbling.

"...Autopsy?!"

Xue Rong was extremely horrified.

The situation before him was completely different from what he expected.

Logically speaking, given Jiang Zhihong's temperament, he would either use the pill-forming method to kill himself and others in a desperate fight, or he could temporarily avoid the limelight and wait for himself and others to evacuate, then gather the refugees and continue.

How dare you use corpse dissection?

Even if he is bluffing, is he really not afraid that he will go on a killing spree and harm the refugees?

Xue Rong remembered Jiang Zhihong's words.

What do you mean that you and others are not here to kill him, but are here to kill the refugees?

You and others have restrained themselves enough, okay?

After all, His Majesty has told you not to do anything to the refugees.

What's more, how could he start killing millions of refugees???

Xue Rong was puzzled.

However, things have reached this point, and his only option is to resist.

"Hang on!!"

Xue Rong yelled: "He can only take three shots. As long as he carries it, he will die because his body will disintegrate!!"

Only three times?

A kind of cavalryman did not doubt the commander's judgment at all, and immediately cheered up and used all his strength.

"die!!"

Jiang Zhihong looked like a madman, and his second punch hit hard on the flowing golden light.

As a practitioner of corpse dissection himself, he knows better than anyone else that Xue Rong is right.

He only had three chances to take action.

After three strikes, your body will be cracked inch by inch.

Even if it can still maintain its human form, it can't retain any life inside.

Therefore, he used all his strength in every punch.

--boom!!

Along with the roaring sound, the golden light disappeared inch by inch.

Starting from the outermost circle, it quickly spreads towards the inner circle.

Click!

This is the sound of broken gold armor.

Anyone without the flow of golden light, whether they are humans or horses, will all be shattered by the golden armor, and even the physical body will be torn into pieces.

There are as many as 40%!

The number of cavalry was reduced by 40%, and the golden glow that remained on the remaining military formations was obviously much dimmed.

"Die to me!!!"

The third punch came out.

In an instant, it was destroyed.

Just like the situation just now, it quickly spread towards the center of the circular array.

The golden light dissipated, and the man and horse were cut into pieces.

Jiang Zhihong's eyes widened and he watched the spread continue.

The number of cavalry dropped drastically.

But it's a pity.

When there were still about ten people away from Xue Rong, this sharp decline came to an abrupt end.

"Hahahahahaha!!! Jiang Zhihong, just accept your fate! You can't kill me!"

Xue Rong spurted blood and laughed wildly, "Three strikes, and now you can't even move a finger!"

Can't it be killed...

Jiang Zhihong murmured.

"Also, since you are about to die, let me tell you something."

Xue Rong rode out arrogantly. When he got closer, he leaned down and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty told me to try not to do anything to the refugees."

Don't do anything to the refugees...

Sure enough, he needed these people to die due to natural disasters...

Hehehehe...

Jiang Zhihong smiled sadly.

"But, try not to do anything, it doesn't mean you absolutely can't do anything."

Xue Rong's eyes were filled with hatred and his voice was mocking: "I think it's okay to kill some people for treason. After all, you've killed so many of me... Let's count it as ten times. Sixty thousand lives, that's it."

You can pay six thousand gold-armored pagodas, so overall, you still make a profit from this deal."

Is it heartbreaking to kill someone?

Let Mr. Jiang have no peace in his last moments before his death... What a damn!

Xu Chong sighed secretly and flicked his fingers.

Xue Rong, who was leaning down to whisper, suddenly saw more than ten white lights not far away from him, suddenly appearing, floating slowly towards Jiang Zhihong.

In the dimness where the sky is not clear yet, these white lights appear extremely dazzling.

White light?

Xue Rong's expression changed wildly.

Although he didn't recognize what the white light was, he felt the rich aura from it!

Almost without thinking, Xue Rong immediately straightened up, turned his horse's head and returned to the military formation.

It's a pity it's too late.

The palpitating aura rose from Jiang Zhihong's body again.

A palm was stuck on Xue Rong's neck.

"You still don't understand what I mean."

Jiang Zhihong sighed and said in a low tone: "The one your Majesty wants you to kill is not me, but these refugees."

"As for me attacking you, it's not because I dislike you."

"There are no Dingtian Guards, there are Chisong Army, and Blood Clothes Guards... There are too many people at your Majesty's disposal. No matter who comes, it will be the same."

"Your Majesty needs these refugees to die under natural disasters."

Xue Rong, who was originally struggling in fear, suddenly trembled.
To be continued...