There are records of floods in many places on the earth.
There are in the East, in the West, and in some other ancient nations.
This is by no means a coincidence.
It can only explain one thing - something incredible happened in ancient times on Earth.
The records of the great flood in the East are that the gods fought each other and broke the sky.
The West records of the Great Flood that gods want to punish the world and cleanse humans.
Yang Muyun knew that if he did nothing, then there would definitely be a scene of a war between the gods, which would cause the heavens to collapse and the earth to break.
At the least, a great flood will come to the world.
In the worst case, like a dark world, there will be no sun and fragmentation.
If you don't want this situation to happen, you have to do something - for example, cleaning the human world.
This is a difficult decision, but it is another choice of fate.
Yang Muyun's belief sinks into the space of faith, communicates with his own kingdom of gods and the entire world through the rules of harvest.
In the spiritual thoughts, the kingdom of the God of Harvest is first presented.
Here, the rice fragrance is everywhere and the fruits are everywhere. Two bright and lovely girls are facing the mountain breeze, calling on the chickens all over the mountains to go home.
The next moment, Yang Muyun's gaze advanced in all directions, just like the rippling waves, and there were more and more pictures in front of Yang Muyun's eyes.
From one scene to eight scenes, the next moment, from eight scenes to sixty-four scenes.
The picture perceived by the mind increased in geometric multiples. In just a few blinks, Yang Muyun felt a splitting headache, and a bright red blood drooped down his nostrils.
It's so hard to destroy the world!
Yang Muyun wiped the blood off the back of his hand and let out a long breath of turbid air.
When I practice the dark sky, my spiritual thoughts and soul have been tempered and improved, but even so, my spiritual thoughts only cover eight thousand miles.
The northernmost point starts from the Blue Peak, and the southernmost point passes the Kingdom of Soren and then goes three thousand miles south.
In other words, you can only influence people and things in this area, and as for more distant places, you will be out of reach.
At least you can't get that far before your whip becomes longer.
And this range is just the tip of the iceberg for the entire villain world.
While Yang Muyun was rubbing the forehead, Laxida said lightly: "Concentrate the mind and condense it into a bunch."
Dong!
The sound of the morning bell and evening drum exploded in my mind.
Yang Muyun woke up from his dream and immediately cheered up and rekindled the rules of harvest.
This time, he no longer recklessly covered the 360-degree, without blind spots, but as Laxida said, his spiritual thoughts focused on one place and looked straight south.
The scene in front of him kept flying to both sides. Yang Muyun felt countless clouds fog slapped on his face, and he kept exploring the grass.
Swish!
Finally, it reached the end.
Yang Muyun saw the sea!
A vast ocean.
But soon, Yang Muyun felt his mental thoughts touching a hard wall, and his spiritual thoughts at the end of his strength were instantly shattered.
"ah!"
Next time, blood was hanging on both of Yang Muyun's nostrils.
But Yang Muyun was very excited.
This is the correct way to open the rules of harvest.
Although thin, it is long and lasting.
The most important thing is to reach any corner of the world.
Yang Muyun soon saw King Sauron and his group.
At this time, they were subverting the southern neighbors, but things were not going well.
The southern neighbor is next to the Frankish Kingdom, which is a famous food production place.
Moreover, the Frank Kingdom paid great attention to farming and even cultivated a large number of magicians, specifically used to maintain crops.
For example, establish a super-large magic array, use magic barriers to change the local environment, kill diseases and pests, and improve the quality and yield of crops.
This is the artifact of the Frank Kingdom.
It is precisely because of this Dinghai Shen Needle that the Frank Kingdom has excellent soldiers and sufficient food, and has a huge influence on neighboring countries.
King Sauron and others made subversion, and as soon as a little turmoil was caused, the Frank Kingdom was calmed down.
Ten thousand elite cavalry crossed the border, and five thousand carts of food followed closely behind.
Seeing that the Frank Kingdom was determined to support the kings, all the opposition forces were silenced.
No matter how much King Sauron stirred up the flames, he jumped up and down, it was useless.
The gap in strength between the two sides is too big, and there is no hope of victory at all. How can I fight?
Isn’t it that blindly seeking death?
The knife was pulled out, but it forced it back.
It's like the sage's time is coming, but the cliff stops.
Only the toes are still hanging on the cliff, and we can still rely on core strength to survive back little by little.
After defeating King Sauron's conspiracy, King Frank laughed in the palace and said to the envoys of the various countries in the palace:
"Our Frank Kingdom has the largest granary, the most fertile farmland, the most hardworking farmers, the bravest warriors, and the most sturdy city! If we were guarding the northern border, we would definitely starve those heresy to death! The northern heretic gods are not at all
Worth mentioning!”
The millions of troops in the Kingdom of Sauron have been spreading in the civilized world due to insufficient food and grass, people eat sawdust and horses eat soil.
People despise and despise the Kingdom of Sauron, believing that all the people in this country are flowing with heretic blood, not pure humans.
Therefore, daily breasts are the thing people love to do after dinner.
The words of the Frank King made people laugh.
"That's right! If it were our Frank knights, you could rush to the heresy's lair with one charge!"
"Bundle all the heresy back and offer them to the God of Light as sacrifices."
"And their gods are tied back together!"
"The blasphemous traitors in the Kingdom of Sauron were also sent to the stake!"
"At that time, I will definitely kick the northern heretic god hard with my pair of fur leather boots! Hahaha!"
Yang Muyun happened to turn his gaze on the Frank Kingdom and happened to hear these words.
So, Yang Muyun raised his right hand and pointed it forward from a distance, sang in his mouth, "Wild!"
Say the truth and follow it!
The rosy face of the Frank king instantly turned gray, and his soft blonde hair exploded little by little, like messy dry grass, and his elastic skin shriveled like air-dried chicken skin.
Without the support of muscles, without the constraints of tendons, without the filling of blood and energy...
The Frank king's body could no longer remain upright, but instead swayed a few times and fell to the ground with a thud.
There are other ministers, envoys, princesses...
Everyone had gone through a hundred years in an instant, and all their vitality was burned out, leaving only a smelly skin.
They cannot move their hands, speak, and look at them...
Only ears can still hear.
They only had one last breath left, and they kept it over and did not disperse.
Everyone around them stared at the eyes in horror, but they were strangled by invisible force, and they did not dare to make any sound.
Fear...
Heared by that unknown great being.
At this time, a holy light lit up in the palace, followed by the second and third groups...