Fantasy World Card Longevity

Chapter 219
Just like what he just promised at Xiaoyue's grave.

After coming out of the retreat, Zhong Ci was going to kill the intruders first, to avenge Xiaoyue and the others, and at the same time relieve himself.

These people are daring.

Killing Xiaoyue was fine, but he even dared to let go of the Rakshasa he had prepared, causing him to lose tens of millions of cultivation points in vain.

This is snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

This is a provocation to Zhong Ci's majesty.

If these people were not found out and killed, the others would really think he was someone to mess with, and they would dare to kick their noses at them.

"Although I don't take these buildings seriously, if there are more people who come to provoke and deal with them more times, it will always be a little annoying."

Zhong Ci is just afraid of trouble.

It's like an ant crawling around on your body recklessly. Although it can't cause you any harm, the itching feeling crawling on the body surface is also very disgusting.

You go crush it to death.

One or two is okay, once or twice is okay, but if it happens a dozen or twenty times, it's really annoying.

So just go out this time.

In one fell swoop, he shot to death all the ants who could not open their eyes and had the qualifications to worry about themselves.

At that time, everything will be over, and the world will be peaceful without the chaos of these ants.

Slowly thinking like this in my mind, the place guided by the breath will soon arrive.

This is a small town thousands of miles away from Gange Valley.

At this time, the town was full of crying.

Dozens of Rakshasa broke into the small town. At this time, these ferocious monsters were reveling wantonly in the small town.

They swallowed the panicked townspeople, digested their flesh and blood, and roared happily as they felt the power surge in their bodies.

And after these Rakshasa.

A few figures with black smoke permeated from their bodies, and their bodies were tightly wrapped, standing upright, silently watching the human tragedy in front of them.

And now and then.

These figures recited a mantra, and took out one or two objects, urging a strange force, and then those ferocious gluttons actually obeyed their guidance and acted according to their wishes.

obviously.

These figures hidden in the black smoke have the means to control Rakshasa.

Seeing this, Zhong Ci, who had just flown here in the sky, felt no doubt in his heart.

"It's these offal. They stole my snacks. They really don't know what to do." Zhong Ci gritted his teeth.

The person he was looking for on this trip has already been found, and he has no intention of going down and talking nonsense.

He snorted coldly.

With a thought, several sky fires appeared around him.

Under the control of his mind, the sky fire fell directly to the small town below, and then exploded without giving anyone in the town a chance to react.

The terrible flames expanded violently.

Then it engulfed the town in an instant, black flames spread everywhere it passed, no matter the characters or the rakshasas, they were all burned to ashes in an instant without even wailing.

The strength has been further improved to the realm of the master of refining gods, and the power of Zhongci's supernatural fire has also been strengthened again, which is much stronger than before.

Burning those Rakshasa and black smoke figures to death, Zhong Ci felt a little relieved, then looked at the ruins of the town that had turned into scorched earth, turned and left.

The sky fire spread widely.

Those townspeople who were fleeing for their lives were also burned to death.

But even so.

Zhong Ci didn't have any guilt or self-blame in his heart.

"Those townspeople live in this troubled world, even if they live, they are suffering, either they are eaten by gluttons, they are starved to death, or they are killed by those soldiers and bandits.

Either way, there is no need to live.

I killed them now to give them a relief. "

Zhong Ci felt that this was an act of infinite merit.

Not only should he not feel guilty, but he should be relieved.

This world has become such a mess.

Demons and man-made disasters.

He had just flown all the way, flying over tens of thousands of miles, and from what he heard and saw, the basic order of human society had completely collapsed.

Those so-called dynasties, or some other separatist forces, caused a large number of deaths of the people under their rule, and the insufficient population made them no longer able to control the underlying territory.

These remaining forces, apart from shrinking their strength and shrinking to one place to survive, can no longer control the situation.

So there is nothing but Rakshasa who eats people everywhere.

There are also some refugees who can't survive and have completely turned into bandits.

In such a situation, the world cannot be saved.

Although Zhong Ci has good intentions.

But his personal ability is limited, he can't take care of tens of millions of people in the world, or even hundreds of millions of people.

If he can save a small town today, can he save thousands of small towns tomorrow?
Of course.

But it is impossible for him to devote all his energy to these things.

Zhong Ci needs to practice.

He is also leaving this world, so he cannot save the world.

Since it can't be saved.

Then kill them all.

This muddy world, without strength as a support, is a hell.

Who wants to suffer in hell?
So killing them all, let these people be liberated, there will be no more people in the world, and there will be no so much kindness and resentment, and it will be completely quiet.

This is the heart of great love that Zhong Ci has comprehended after his cultivation has improved greatly.

But having said that.

But if it is not necessary, he will not take the initiative to harm the lives of those mortals.

Although his heart of great love is very high, but if ants want to steal their lives, those mortals should want to live even if they are like ants.

Even in hell.

Therefore, these ants should not be very willing to take their lives actively.

Then let it be.

After killing these black smokers, Zhong Ci will avenge Xiaoyue, and settle one thing on his mind for a while.

After finishing this, he went back to Gange Valley.

After coming out of the retreat, he calculated carefully, and was shocked to realize that half a year had passed outside.

This half-time has passed.

The number of newly derived Rakshasa in the world has increased by an unknown amount.

These are all grown leeks.

At the time of the big harvest, if you don't take the opportunity to harvest a wave, how can you fill up your somewhat dry wallet again.

So after returning to Gange Valley.

Zhong Ci took out the spinning top that sealed the Taotie primordial spirit, and then used the Taotie primordial spirit as a call to summon back the Rakshasa scattered throughout the world.

so and so.

All the surviving people in the world found out.

The Rakshasa who were madly attacking human beings, at this moment, didn't care about the villages and towns they passed along the way, and kept running in one direction.

just like.

There is something in that place that is attracting the Rakshasas.

This change quickly attracted the attention of some interested people.

Among them, Jiugongling and that sneaky villain hiding in the dark are included.

(End of this chapter)