Chapter 79: Living Bodhisattva Xiongyan (Happy New Year's Day!)
Xiong Yan drew slowly for a quarter of an hour before drawing a simple demon-killing talisman. Then he looked at the dozen monsters lying on the ground and sighed helplessly.
I gave you a chance, but you didn’t use it!
Then Xiong Yan looked at the monsters and monsters standing at the door with suspicion, as if to say: That's it?
The treasure is placed here. I am also a weak scholar. How about you kill people and seize the treasure quickly?
This time, wherever Xiong Yan looked, the demons and monsters took a step back, indicating that they had no intention of taking action.
Seeing that all the monsters stopped attacking, Xiong Yan could only sigh, where are those simple monsters?
Your style of painting should be that of a flat-headed brother? You are a good monster if you don’t accept it and do it!
You can't stimulate the blood in your body like this, and you can't become stronger!
Why
Xiong Yan picked up the talisman and threw it into the sky.
When the talisman swayed in the wind, it suddenly grew to a size of three feet and turned into a mighty yellow scarf warrior.
This yellow turban warrior wears a yellow turban on his head and yellow clothes. His arms are exposed, and his biceps and triceps are bulging.
"Where is the Yellow Turban Warrior?" Xiong Yan shouted.
"exist!"
"There is a tree demon outside the city who occupies a place, separates one area, and takes pleasure in killing people. Go ahead and kill him!"
"promise!"
The yellow scarf warrior clasped his fists and was about to leave, but Xiong Yan spoke again: "The tree demon is only that strong, but it is rooted in the mountains and has connections with the old black mountain demon, so we have to guard against it."
"For this trip, I will give you two magical powers and two magical weapons."
As he said that, Xiong Yan picked up the tea cup in front of him and gave it to the yellow scarf warrior. The tea boiled away and when blown by the wind, it evolved into a set of armor and a sword.
"The name of this armor is Shanwen, and the name of this sword is Tai'a!"
"I will give you two more magical powers: Ruyi and Ruyi, and infinite strength!"
"Go for it!"
"promise!"
This time, when the promise was made, the Yellow Turban Warrior was no longer three feet in size, but a hundred feet in size!
The hundred-foot-tall yellow scarf warrior can turn into a gust of wind when he blows his breath. The louder the sound, it sounds like thunder.
The people in the entire county were shocked!
They looked at this tall giant covered in lightning and holding flames in surprise. That day, they seemed to see light!
"Thunder in the palm? This is the thunder method of Tianshi Dao. It uses thunder method to evolve mountain armor, and uses the indestructible thunder as armor. How can a mere tree demon grandma resist such magical power? Even if the old demon from Black Mountain comes,
, can also fight for a fight, and this is just a casually drawn yellow scarf warrior!"
"That flame is a bit as domineering as the true fire of the sun. Viewed from a distance, it feels like nothing is burning. I suspect that if it is contaminated by even a trace, it will burn both the body and the soul together."
"In fact, none of these are important. The important thing is that the Yellow Turban Warrior's spell has different levels according to different strengths. The hundred-foot giant in front of us can already be cast by a real-person level existence. Whether it is with the help of external forces or with the help of
Treasures, or relying on our own, real-person level power, are not something we can resist..."
"I am from Mr. Heishan, if you dare to take action..."
"Noisy, you're just a monster, how dare you defy heaven?"
"cut!"
Looking at the real fire covering the barren mountains, looking at the thunder that is still filling the sky and has not had time to dissipate, looking at the tree demon grandma who died completely after only resisting a breath, her soul was wiped out, and her body was dug out,
Yan Chixia only felt that it seemed a little unreal.
He rubbed his cheeks hard and washed his face with water, but everything in front of him was still the same, the flames were still burning, the thunder gradually disappeared, and as for the tree demon grandma who had been entrenched here for hundreds of years, even the corpse was now
Take someone else's loot.
Even the evil spirit and evil spirit accumulated in the entire Lanruo Temple were burned out by this thunder and flame, and became upright and bright again.
Seeing this situation, Yan Chixia wanted to recite a poem to express her complicated mood at the moment. Then, after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a particularly good poem. Finally, after holding it in for a long time, he finally said:
Damn it!
…
The destruction of the Dryad Grandma marks the end of the old era and also means that the new era is about to begin.
It is not difficult to establish effective rule through the combination of kindness and power.
However, before that, Xiong Yan had to hold a small meeting for everyone to remind everyone.
"We have limited manpower, so the next rule will be superficial and difficult to take root at the grassroots level. We can only use the heads of the old forces to intimidate the new village chiefs, township chiefs, and town chiefs, allowing them to rule in a short period of time.
Don’t dare to reach out, don’t dare to make mistakes.”
Unlike Ping'an Town back then, Ping'an Town was a small town ten kilometers long and ten kilometers wide. At that time, anyone could visit it several times a day.
Moreover, there were twenty-seven of us at that time.
The twenty-seven rulers directly manage hundreds of petty officials. They manage the people of the entire Ping'an Town. This kind of rule has a very solid foundation, and there is no need to worry about being fooled.
Whoever dares to fool the people at that time will be easily let down, take back the power given to him, and punish him.
But now this county is one hundred miles long and eighty miles wide. It has a county seat, many towns, and many villages underneath.
The number of big guys is too small. One village is not enough. Moreover, the big guys come to the virtual world not to do grassroots construction, but to do research. (If you really want to manage, there are ways to clear the way.
Legal plug-ins are fine, but with so many people coming here, it’s really not just to help others.)
"For the same reason, because of the shortage of manpower, if your next experiments involve the lives of monsters, then you should not conduct them for the time being. You can design the experimental plan first, or do some experiments that will not endanger the lives of monsters."
The life of a monster is also life! (Funny)
"When new members come in a few months later, they will all be conferred as ninth-grade Taoists. At that time, you can select people from among them to form a Taoist and extraordinary laboratory."
"Even those monsters who have committed the death penalty should not be killed casually. They are very precious experimental materials and can be recycled and used multiple times. Lethal experiments must be carried out with caution."
This is truly the heart of a Bodhisattva!
I just don’t know if those monsters will thank Xiong Yan, the living Bodhisattva, when they lie on the cold experimental table again and again!
"Every monster is valuable, and you should fully explore the value before doing experiments that may threaten your life."
"The pig demon must be a super expert in raising pigs. He must understand the needs of pigs better than us. This is productivity!"
"Female ghosts can definitely inspire us in terms of illusions and virtual reality development..."