Different dimension game

"My lord... my lord's territory..." the sore mother murmured, looking extremely furious, and a faint frost shrouded its turtle back with dragon and snake patterns.

This land was snatched by its owner so hard, how could it be taken by outsiders?

Since being named the "Second Lieutenant of the Turtle" by the "Tianmen", its size and strength have swelled by more than fifty times, and it has no fear in the face of the righteous god "Mother Turtle Spirit" who used to be in the city.

It is really unconvinced to retreat temporarily now.

Pan Hao scolded: "If you don't go back with me now, you are wasting the time, then... the emperor... will get angry and cut off the head of your penis!"

"I...I..." When the sore mother heard the words "opportunity" and "great emperor", the tortoise shrank her head.It's only because of the ingenious timing that it took refuge early, so it can get mixed up until now.

The sore mother wobbled and swam ashore.

Pan Hao scolded the turtle spirit mother in the distance again: "You are really a gentle scum, you were taken away by the evil god 'Wu Ming Shu Shu', and you dare not retaliate, but come to rob the people in the countryside. Small land, you have been a righteous god for more than 100 years in vain!"

"Now Qingshi Town, which saved you, is attacked by officers and soldiers, but you are still fighting among yourself here. Not enough success is achieved, and more than failure is achieved!"

"It's a dream to want me to enshrine to you!"

When Pan Hao scolded people, no, he also scolded the tortoise in the same way. The big tortoise "Mother Turtle Spirit" was immediately stunned, and the two tortoise eyes were round, and it surfaced.

Even the sore mother has some spiritual intelligence, and this big tortoise naturally has higher spiritual intelligence, and can hear people's words.

In the past hundred years or so, it has endured the power of incense, and everyone has respected it, saying good things and never saying bad things, where has it experienced such insults?

For a while, the turtle was so scolded that he couldn't speak!

After a long time, it said hesitantly: "Then...that good man...is he from Qingshi...town?"

"Of course, now you are running away. In order to cover up your crimes, the officers and soldiers have come to massacre the villagers of Qingshi Town, but you are still fighting here!"

Mother Guiling wanted to refute a few words, but she didn't know how to explain it.

It really wasn't intentional, really it wasn't!It doesn't have such a thick skin to grab the benefactor's territory.

Chapter 3 Nine

Pan Hao grinned his teeth and scolded so much, seeing the tortoise cowering, he actually became happy in his heart: "You old tortoise, you are called ungrateful, you actually treat your savior like this, his whole family wants you Killed by you!"

Although Li Qingshan doesn't have any family members, this tortoise doesn't know, so he seized the opportunity to scold him severely, so that he can know how powerful I am, Mr. Pan.

"You are... ungrateful, deceitful, repaying kindness, ungrateful, forgetting the fish when you catch it!"

The big mother of the turtle spirit shrank her shell again after being scolded, her tortoise mind went blank.

It's really unlucky!

Why did you just grab a piece of land and just snatch it into your benefactor's house?Why is this aunt with sores suddenly so powerful?

In the past few decades, this sore mother was just a little girl, and she was suppressed casually, but now, after fighting for a long time, she is evenly matched.

Seeing that the time is ripe, Pan Hao softened his tone a little: "Fortunately, there is still a chance to make up for it, so I'll ask you, do you want to reform yourself?"

Mother Guiling trembled, and opened her mouth wide: "How... change?"

"The hero who saved you didn't die, he was rescued by us. Xiao Li, come out."

Li Qingshan got out from the grass, pretending to be limping and seriously injured.He felt a little embarrassed to deceive an old turtle like this, but it was the best way at this stage.

The signboard of "Tianmen" did not dare to be exposed indiscriminately, so I could only use my own favor to recruit and settle first.

"See? Your benefactor is not dead yet."

Mother Guiling looked at Li Qingshan with round eyes, she was even more stupefied, she remembered that this person was hunted down by the incarnation of "Wu Ming Shu", she blew herself up and ignited raging flames, and it was able to escape.

But now, why is it suddenly alive again?

The old tortoise's poor IQ calculated for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a reason.

Mother Gui Ling has been the land god for so many years, and she has also accumulated a little experience.From its aesthetic point of view, human beings actually look similar, but their souls are unique.

The person in front of him is indeed its savior, there is no need to question this.

"I... I... my life is miserable... my life is miserable!" Mother Gui Ling kept struggling, and suddenly cried, "My life is miserable!"

"Without the foundation of incense, I will die!"

Pan Hao scolded viciously: "Why is life so hard? At least there is a way to survive now. If no one saves you, you will have become a slave of the evil god. When it makes you eat shit, you have to eat shit. It If you are asked to perform a handstand, you have to perform a handstand."

But I was a little surprised in my heart, this tortoise is quite reasonable, it is really a rare species.

Perhaps because it has been in contact with humans for a long time, its IQ is higher than that of the sore mother, and it is closer to humans, but its personality has become childish and naive.

It can be said to be "born in sorrow and died in peace".

"I'll give you a way to survive now, what's so bad about your life!"

"Our small Qingshi Town and Hujinkou can also accommodate more gods. As long as you are willing, this foundation is not small. Be content, old turtle!"

The turtle was under the eaves and had to bow its head.

The old tortoise wailed "Life is bitter", and at the same time spit out a wooden tablet from its mouth, expressing its willingness to be a partial god under the command of the sore mother.

It must now have a habitat to stabilize its current state, otherwise this incarnation will slowly weaken and die.

Pan Hao took the tablet, knowing in his heart that the tortoise had surrendered, and said with a smile, "Very good, very good."

"You can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and you will not regret this decision. Although the population of Qingshi Town and Hujinkou is not large, it will inevitably increase in the next few years, and there are other benefits..."

"Oh, let's not talk about it now, it's important to do business."

On the island in the middle of the lake at the mouth of Hujin, there used to be a small temple, which was originally dedicated to the King of Water Ghosts, and now it is dedicated to the tablet of the sore mother.

Pan Hao and Li Qingshan rode a tortoise and paddled ashore, placed the tablet of the Great Mother of the Turtle Spirit on the side of the Great Mother of Sores, lit another stick of incense, bowed for a few times, and muttered words in their mouths.

Gradually, a strange kind of enlightenment welled up in the heart of "Grandmother Turtle Spirit", and it successfully laid the foundation of incense here. Although this incense is weak, it has an endless supply.Its tired eyes gradually regained their vitality, and they were no longer as restless as before.

After careful experience, this foundation seems to be extremely solid, as if it is just a small sapling in a vast mountain.The vast and boundless backing mountain can't be seen at a glance. The mountain is so high that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and the mountain is so wide that it seems to have surpassed the boundary between mountains and seas.

Even if the small temple at Hujinkou is forcibly destroyed, this foundation will not disappear.

"Mother Turtle Spirit" was stunned, as if it was the first time it faced such a situation.

"Ha, ha, my lord...my lord...wouldn't treat you badly!" The sore mother spit out words, raving nonsense excitedly, "my lord is the backer, don't worry!"

It actually has a younger brother now, and even this younger brother was much stronger in the past, and he was the object of envy and jealousy in the past!

But now it has become a subordinate!

"Ahem, it's okay."

After completing the entire ceremony, Pan Hao waved his hands confidently: "Then, let's set off along the waterway and rush back to Qingshi Town as fast as possible. You hurry up and drive those officers and soldiers away!"

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Wang Hao, who was observing this scene in the sky, was also satisfied, showing a faint smile: "And this tortoise is quite reasonable, it is really a rare species, and it is quite big."

He really likes creatures like turtles, which have a long lifespan and spirituality.

In the pond in the yard, there are also 4 tortoises and 4 pearl tortoises. Every time they are fed and waved, these tortoises will keep swimming with their hands and feet, trying their best to please the owner.

The turtle in the game seems to be pretty good too.

"Pan Hao's ability is quite reliable. He recruited Aunt Gui Ling in a few words. He is indeed the person I taught."

"What kind of official position should be given to this Guiling mother... Is it also the second lieutenant of the turtle?"

"Wait, why are all the younger brothers I recruited turtles!" Wang Hao discovered this in amazement. Could it be that in the future, he must recruit an army of turtles to conquer the mountains and seas?

His perspective followed Pan Hao and the others, constantly moving.

Both "Turtle Spirit Mother" and "Sore Mother" are water-permeable. With the continuous swing of their limbs, the sound of crashing waves can be heard, and their swimming speed is actually faster than that of a carriage on land.

And Mother Gui Ling, as the righteous god who has ruled Fenghua City for a hundred years, unexpectedly has many younger brothers—a large wave of large and small tortoises, possibly thousands of them.

However, it is clear that these tortoises have no fighting power for the time being, and their intelligence is not high. They are just a group of ugly looking turtles, quite spectacular, and it is unknown how many good seedlings with spirituality can be produced among them.

A strange idea came to Lao Wang's mind: "The so-called Dragon Palace has 'shrimp soldiers and crab generals'. It seems that it is not impossible for me to use these turtles as combat power."

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In Qingshi Town, time passed by every minute.

Not only the officers and soldiers were suffering, but the militiamen in the town, Huang Youcai and others were suffering too.

Only No. 24 and the others got a little peace of mind after getting the news from the Conch earphones in advance.

While waiting anxiously, Wang Tianshi, the leader, couldn't bear it any longer, and began to put pressure on him non-stop: "The time has come, and Mother Gui Ling has not yet appeared. The people in Qingshi Town are full of lies, and they must be trying their best to hide the arsonists." Monster, if you don't catch this guy, can you afford it?"

"Not ready for the crossbow, start attacking?"

The inspectors also seemed a little hesitant, and someone smoothed things over and said, "Master Wang, I still have two sticks of incense left..."

"Don't worry, don't worry. I have waited for so long, and I don't care about the time of the two incense sticks."

There are still many officers and soldiers, but they are admiring the big wave of golden wheat waves. This harvest is really good that can be seen with the naked eye!

In this era, farming was regarded as a basic skill. Most soldiers were born in poor families and had to return home to farm after completing their military service.

So they are the most enthusiastic about the harvest in the field, and the more they look at it, the more familiar it becomes. In addition, it is the break time again, and the discussions are getting more and more heated, and all kinds of rumors and gossips are coming out.

"I heard that these few acres of land were plowed out by the local god 'Mother of Sores' and fertilized. That's why the harvest of crops is so good!"

"Really! Mother Soreborn can still plow? Then why doesn't Mother Turtle Spirit plow?"

"Hmph, you don't know much. The mother of sores was driven out by the evil god once in the past, and now she has returned, she is sympathetic to the people!" The young man began to brag.

"And the rice seeds are also bestowed by the sore mother. The growth is like a monkey jumping in the sky, and it changes every day!"

"As long as you move here and spend a little money, you can buy seeds."

"I've heard from others that there is a god named Wuming Patriarch on top of the sore mother. The Wuming Patriarch said that this year's harvest can be doubled, and the harvest will be so good! Such a land god But too few."

"Who says it's not... There are still a lot of wasteland here. If you have desperate relatives from afar, you can come here to farm."

After all, the militiamen in Fenghua City are not modern professional soldiers, let alone the so-called discipline, and there are more and more people whispering to each other.

"Quiet! Quiet!" Wang Tianshi yelled, quite annoyed in his heart, "The hour is coming soon, if Qingshi Town doesn't let people go, I'll go in and capture the evil man of Guifu who set fire to it."

However, at this moment, cheers came from the direction of Qingshi Town, and the crowd screamed from a distance: "It's the Great Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and the Great Mother of the Turtle Spirit really appeared from the river!"

When Wang Tianshi heard this voice, he suddenly "clicked", and had a not-so-good premonition in his heart.

"I just said, it's not my people from Qingshi Town who set fire to the temple... Haha, Mother Guiling came to us."

"Wang Tianshi, the mother of the turtle spirit really appeared." A scout rushed to report.

Seeing that the matter was about to be exposed, Wang Tianshi and the surrounding Taoists looked at each other. He could only make up his mind and took out a simple gourd from his arms.

This gourd is the size of a palm and looks unattractive, but the moment the bottle cap was opened, a puff of thick black smoke gushed out of the gourd.

"What are you doing?" Several inspectors yelled in fear, and before they had time to react, they were enveloped in the thick black smoke.

After inhaling the cloud of black smoke, these soldiers were confused and unconscious. For a while, they couldn't control their hands and feet, like puppets on strings, and their every move was controlled by remote control.

"You guys forced me!" Wang Tianshi sneered, with a look of pain on his face.

"This ecstasy smoke is really useful... It's a pity that there is only a gourd of smoke, the treasure at the bottom of the box."

He waved his hand and instructed the yellow turban wrestler puppet standing in the front: "The army will attack and flatten Qingshi Town, leaving no one behind!"

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On the other hand, the residents of Qingshi Town were rejoicing. Mother Guiling came riding the waves, she was very mighty, with Pan Hao, Li Qingshan and Xu Zhijun on her back.

Obviously, the facts are on my side.

But before we had time to say more, the observation team discovered something strange outside the city.

A thick black mist rose up, and all the officers and soldiers were involved in it. As long as they were swept by the black smoke, they would immediately lose their sanity and be controlled by others.

"Report, those Taoists jumped over the wall in a hurry and used a cloud of black mist to control the soldiers, and those yellow turban warriors came to kill them!"

The outbreak of war seemed abrupt but not surprising!

"It's really not that simple." No. 24 stroked his glasses. This was the first conflict between modern civilization and indigenous civilization.He was even eager to know the fighting power of the natives.

The first to charge were those tall yellow turban fighters. These huge puppets were holding Crescent Moon Knives weighing hundreds of catties, and they only needed one to forcibly break into the city gate.

The militiamen in Qingshi Town were stunned. They had never practiced spells. How could they be able to fight this kind of war weapon with mortal bodies?

"Fathers and elders, don't panic. These monsters have colluded with the evil gods, seized the position of the Great Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and poisoned the imperial court officers and soldiers with the intention of destroying our Qingshi Town. Their hearts are to be punished."