Wang Jin looked at the two groups in front of him and smiled without a trace.
After the first bird was shot, all the birds with brains chose to remain silent.
The villagers who chose to become independent no longer looked stupid, but instead stretched out their fingernails and showed a fierce look in their eyes.
Wang Jin knew that his method of constant pressure would definitely work.
These secondary ghost stories are not a good thing.
Judging from the skeletons we saw along the way, every villager had human life on their hands.
Wang Jin killed without any guilt.
All he has to do is to make the villagers who can cooperate fear him by killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, and at the same time select out the villagers who are unwilling to cooperate.
"Come this way."
Wang Jin smiled and called those villagers who were willing to cooperate to come to him.
After briefly counting the number of people, he turned to look at the group of people who were hostile to him.
"Don't worry, I respect your choice."
"You don't have to obey any of my orders, you are completely free."
Wang Jin waved his hands to them, then turned and left.
"But I hope you can remember what I just said..."
The young man talked as he walked, his tone showing a bit of regret.
"Only by listening to me can you survive."
Snap.
Wang Jin threw something.
They were two shiny metal balls and a bottle of dark red viscous liquid.
boom--
The blast bomb roared, and the terrifying heat directly evaporated the inhibitor.
Dark red mist enveloped the villagers, and the next blast bomb tore them into pieces.
"It's clean..."
Wang Jin stretched out his hands with joy on his face, feeling the hot air blowing from behind.
The unstable factors were eliminated, and Wang Jin could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The villagers following him swallowed and looked at Wang Jin with awe.
The easiest way to build a reliable relationship in a short period of time is to make the other person fearful.
Wang Jin knew this very well.
"I can't stand it anymore!"
Mo Li roared in the distance, his voice full of anxiety.
Wang Jin did it very neatly and beautifully...but is it of no use?
"Swallow them."
The young man pointed at the villagers who had just been blown to pieces.
Wisps of black energy were slowly floating out from their broken bodies.
Obviously, they were in a hurry when they escaped from the Hundred People's Resentment, so they still had a trace of aura with them.
Although everyone has very little, they are still quite optimistic when they add up to a lot.
"…good!"
Mo Li nodded and puffed up his cheeks.
She was quite satisfied without having to gnaw at the villagers alive.
"Now you just need to suck it in... it's very simple..."
Mo Li raised his eyebrows.
The black energy spontaneously flew towards the Hundred People's Resentment, but Wang Jin deliberately placed Mo Li between the villagers and the Hundred People's Resentment.
In other words, she can directly intercept without doing anything.
"This was also planned in advance? It's too strong..."
Mo Li muttered while absorbing the black energy.
She felt much better now, so she turned around and looked at Wang Jin seriously.
What's next for this amazing young man?
Have you killed all the remaining villagers?
It's a pity... The survival of Peach Blossom Spring to this day depends entirely on the villagers.
If you do this, others will collapse along with the scene.
"you…"
The villagers felt Wang Jin's gaze and all took two steps back.
But they didn't dare to resist.
"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."
The young man who had just killed a dozen villagers with grenades smiled and tried to calm their mood.
"All you have to do is stand next to the girl...that's all."
Wang Jin touched his chin and watched the villagers move towards Mo Li with suspicion.
"You should be able to absorb the black energy directly from the villagers' bodies. Try it yourself."
As if sensing Mo Li's gaze, Wang Jin shouted to her.
"Eh? Can I?"
Mo Li was stunned for a moment. After trying it, he realized that Wang Jin was right.
It's just that the distance is not enough, and the villagers must stand within a certain range of you for it to take effect.
But...why would Wang Jin know?
"I'm very good at using inspiration."
The young man seemed to see through Mo Li's heart again. He answered and ran wildly.
This time it was in the direction of Hundreds of People’s Resentment.
The black energy will fly there, so it will be intercepted by Mo Li.
But if the villagers stand directly next to Mo Li, the situation will turn into Bairen Ren and Mo Li competing for their black energy.
Now Mo Li still can't win the Hundred People's Resentment.
So Wang Jin wants to take action.
As he ran, he took out two yellow talismans from his pocket.
This thing was a trap planted by Lu Zhishou, but the old man didn't know that Wang Jin had the ability to suppress contact.
No matter what kind of spell, as long as Wang Jin uses his ability, it will turn into ordinary yellow paper.
So he was equivalent to giving Wang Jin a big gift.
Fortunately, Lu Zhishou didn't know, otherwise it would have been easy to get angry to death.
"It's hard to identify this thing...I can't see the talisman clearly."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
Before showing it to Shi Baibai for observation, most of the talismans looked the same in his eyes.
But he recognized one of them, so he came up with this plan.
There were no symbols on the yellow paper, but a figure with two wings on its back and a hammer and chisel was outlined in cinnabar.
Wang Jin recognized it.
That was a special spell that Lu Zhishou released during his sleepless night to restrain the Immortal Family.
Lei Gongzhao.
Normally, the purpose of this talisman is to make the thunder more violent.
But it can also directly emit terrifying thunder, but the landing points are scattered and difficult to control, and it may even hurt yourself.
If it weren't for Lu Zhishou's ability to steal lives, it would be impossible to use such a thing.
In terms of practicality alone, the ordinary thunder-inducing spell is actually far better than the thunder-inducing spell.
"Is that...a talisman? Is Wang Jin a Taoist priest?"
Mo Li, who was floating in the air, frowned and looked puzzled.
She was already trying to follow Wang Jin's train of thought, but she really didn't know how this kid's head grew.
I really can't keep up.
But Mori is used to it.
She wouldn't be too surprised even if Wang Jin summoned two spears and used talisman paper to knit a sweater for himself.
Wait...spear?
Mo Li puffed up his cheeks and turned to look at the scarlet weapon stuck on the ground near the Hundred Men's Resentment.
This strange piece of self-aware equipment was affected by the inhibitor and temporarily turned into an ordinary metal spear.
Obviously, it is more suitable for knitting sweaters.
"Oh... I really can't understand it."
Mo Li lazily turned over in the air, his sculpture-like perfect figure shrank into a ball.
She decided and started messing around.
Just watch Wang Jin operate.
"Huh...that's almost it."
Wang Jin ran quickly and soon ran to the bottom of Hundred People's Resentment.
The Scarlet Armed Forces groaned aggrievedly, but found that Wang Jinli ignored him.
He even poured half a bottle of inhibitor into his pocket.
The consciousness of the Scarlet Armed Man was completely silent, and it stood alone in the same place, looking extremely desolate.
“The angle is perfect.”
Wang Jin raised his head and took some measurements, showing a satisfied smile.
He raised his eyebrows, imitating the look from Lu Zhishou, and held Lei Gongzhao between his two fingers.
"Hey...why are you pronouncing it?"
Wang Jin thought about the formula carefully, but found that no one had told him at all.
But he thought of what Shi Baibai once said.
When Taoist priests are fighting with others, they inevitably fail to recite those lengthy formulas.
Some magic spells have their own spirituality, and they can work just by shouting their names.
It's just that the power will be a little less.
So Wang Jin gritted his teeth and raised the talisman high.
"Lei Gongzhao!"
The hoarse roar was mixed with a strange aura.
Wang Jin pushed his inspiration to the extreme and even used the power of the gods.
Lei Gongzhao is indeed very face-saving.
It flew upwards swayingly, then spontaneously ignited without fire and dispersed in the wind.
"It's done?"
Wang Jin felt that his hair was slowly standing up.
His current mood is like setting off firecrackers that have returned to the tide.
"I didn't expect it to actually catch me"...that's probably how it feels.
Of course, the next step is to light the firecrackers...
Definitely running.
Wang Jin was very experienced, so he ran wildly, and his speed was a little faster than when he came.
boom--
Something suddenly lit up.
The sky, which had become pitch black due to the resentment of hundreds of people, was suddenly torn apart, and several bright silver rays of light flashed past.
The dark purple air flow is constantly surging, mixed with countless small arcs in the middle.
boom--
Deafening thunder sounded, as if a figure tore apart time and space, and descended here with a hammer and chisel in hand.
boom--
As the hammer and chisel collided, Wang Jin felt that his heartbeat had slowed down by half a beat.
"Damn it! Didn't it mean that the power would become smaller?"
The young man had a complicated expression, but he could only grit his teeth and run wildly.
He suddenly regretted using the power of the gods.
This ability to follow the rules seems to have a wonderful reaction with the three words "Lei Gongzhao" he shouted.
The lightning that should have been ordinary swept through half of the Peach Blossom Land.
"Ahem... Damn..."
Wang Jin cursed in a low voice.
Hu Xiaobei often boasted about how earth-shattering his fight with Lu Zhishou was and how terrifying the thunder caused by Lei Gongzhao was.
Wang Jin always thought this little guy was bragging.
Until he witnessed the power of Lei Gongzhao with his own eyes.
Lei Gongzhao has many disadvantages.
For example, laymen cannot arrange it in advance, the talisman paper is difficult to store, takes time to release, and can easily injure oneself.
But in terms of power alone, it is already comparable to the youth version of Iron Buddha.
It's a pity that Wang Jin doesn't know how to control thunder, and he doesn't have any other spells to attract thunder.
So this thing is not too important to him.
"It's a pity."
Wang Jin sighed and continued running.
Lei Gongzhao is the secret of Tianshi Mansion.
The only survivor of Tianshi Mansion is Lu Zhishou.
Wang Jin didn't think that the old man would teach Lei Gongzhao to him.
boom--
The sky thunder flashed again, more and more each time.
There are already dozens of silver-white gaps in the sky at the same time.
It's like tearing the sky apart.
"Damn...this thing came too fast."
Wang Jin murmured in a low voice.
His legs had begun to go numb.
Xiaohei and Mirror Ghost had just flown for a long time, but now they were exhausted and could only huddle in the shadows to cheer Wang Jin up.
It is absolutely impossible for him to outrun the thunder by himself.