Chapter 110: Plague Miasma
Even when he was the ex-Ghost Bo, Hengxia City did not have such strong troops.
Although there are 22,000 ghost soldiers in Hengxia City, in fact, only 5,000 elite troops equipped with spiritual gold weapons are at most!
However, Tao Xiaowu no longer knows how strong it is after the Hengxia City has changed its master.
However, it can be imagined that after the God of Qiyou became the Ghost Bo, the strength of Hengxia City would probably expand by several times.
Of course, it is unrealistic that more than 10,000 wild ghosts under Tao Xiaowu were sacrificed and refined into guardian Yin soldiers and equipped with spiritual gold weapons!
Not to mention how long it takes and how powerful it will be...
I am afraid that Tao Xiaowu’s earth vein spirit pool cannot be supported!
Well, I haven't downloaded a copy for a long time.
Maybe it's time to find an opportunity, let's talk about the copy next time!
Even if you are not busy retrieving the jade ring and passing the dungeon, you must at least take the jade ring back to your side!
"It's just a pity that the bottle of immortality!"
Tao Xiaowu sighed slightly in his heart.
The Eternal Life Bottle is really a good thing to assist in cultivation, especially in the Dayu time and space world filled with spiritual energy!
If it weren't for the spiritual liquid in the Eternal Life Bottle to assist in the practice, Tao Xiaowu wouldn't have practiced the Taiqing Five Spirit Thunder Method so quickly, and successfully practiced the Suzaku Lihuo Technique in it!
At this time, Tao Xiaowu was really reluctant to give up on the thought of sending the Eternal Bottle back!
"Actually, the jade ring is not in a hurry to get it back. Maybe I can wait until my Taiqing Five Spirit Thunder Method is successfully practiced, and then exchange the bottle of immortality back..."
Tao Xiaowu thought so.
Unfortunately, even with the assistance of the Eternal Bottle, the Taiqing Five Spirit Thunder Technique cannot be successfully practiced in one or two years!
At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came from the quiet room, which immediately woke Tao Xiaowu up.
What happened?
Generally speaking, nothing big happened. No one would interrupt Tao Xiaowu's practice!
He didn't go out either, his soul covered it, and his spiritual consciousness hovered, and he saw a panic in the Spirit Valley.
I don’t know where countless ragged figures appeared and poured into this Ling Valley.
So many wild ghosts?
But the next moment, Tao Xiaowu realized that it was not.
This is in broad daylight!
And these are all strangers.
In other words, these are refugees.
Thousands of refugees broke into the 100,000 Hengduan Mountains and entered their own spiritual valley!
"Is it the official who is the one who makes the trick, or is it the real person in the Snake Wall?"
It is actually not surprising that refugees broke into the 100,000 Hengduan Mountains to survive.
However, Ling Valley is at least tens of miles deep into the mountains, and its location is secret.
These refugees actually broke into this place, so this matter must not be that simple!
Tao Xiaowu didn't believe it was a coincidence at all, and someone must have manipulated it behind it!
By the time Tao Xiaowu walked out, he had already seen more and more refugees pouring into the valley, almost tens of thousands.
Seeing this scene, even Qiu Yuan and Qiu Shan and his son changed their color.
Although textbooks praise refugees in various ways, destroy the old order, and establish a new world.
But both Qiu Yuan and his son, and others knew clearly that the destructiveness of these hungry refugees.
They are like locusts, no matter where they wander, they will destroy them!
For those who are hungry and eat, no benevolence, righteousness and morality are important.
When we came to the witch, we did not have strong force to fight back, at least threatened them.
These hungry and red-eyed guys will just ignore it and sweep the entire witch.
Maybe even people won't let them go!
And this is a new home built by the people of Wuli.
The same is true for the slaves who were sent later.
Although it is a bit heavy to work here, as a slave, where is it not heavy to work?
In Wuli, you can at least eat a full stomach, wear warm clothes, and have easy tools to use...
This is much better than many self-cultivated farmers!
In short, everyone has a strong sense of belonging to Linggu.
At this moment, facing the danger of home being destroyed, everyone is angry and powerless!
Even masters like Qiu Yuan and his son are the same!
There are only more than 200 people in Linggu today. How can we deal with so many refugees?
You should know that too many quantities will also lead to qualitative changes!
Only when I saw Tao Xiaowu coming out, I couldn't help but feel at ease.
"Witch Lord!"
Not only Qiu Yuan and his son, but also the rest of the witches!
Tao Xiaowu said lightly: "Don't panic, these people dare to come, they are seeking death!
Don’t say that there are only a few thousand refugees, even if the imperial army comes, they will be seeking death!”
The confidence in his tone immediately made everyone feel at ease. After so many things, the old people in the witch had already developed a complete conviction for Tao Xiaowu!
Tao Xiaowu never let their expectations down.
Every time, no matter what happened, it was eventually solved by Tao Xiaowu!
This time, it is no exception!
Tao Xiaowu stood with his hands behind his back, smiling, looking at the refugees who were rushing in, and said in his heart: "If so many refugees had broken in before, I would have no choice.
He could only lead his subordinates to retreat and give up Linggu for the time being. He would stay in the evening and send out ghost soldiers to take back Linggu.
But in this way, after being abused by these refugees, the newly built Ling Valley is still unknown what it will be destroyed!"
But now it's different!
Just try it...
Tao Xiaowu waved his hand and the windless jade tree was automatically blown. A trace of light yellow mist seemed to evaporate from the mist underground, slowly covering the refugees who had already rushed over greedily.
"What's the smell, it smells so good!"
"Where is it smells so good!"
"No, this yellow fog is poisonous!"
These refugees were shouting. They originally smelled the fog like fragrance, but after a while, they couldn't help but feel a sense of chest tightness and disgust.
With a "Uh...", many refugees couldn't help but vomit.
But these refugees have empty stomachs, and at most they highlight some wild vegetables in the mountains.
Then they were all dizzy and fell to the ground, and they didn't know the people and things!
"This fog is poisonous, please exit..."
"This is miasma, it is miasma, exit quickly!"
The refugees were frightened and retreated one after another.
Many of them fell to the ground halfway through the evacuation and never got up again.
Looking at this scene from afar, the whole Linggu cheered: "The Divine Power of the Witch Lord..."
The Plague Messenger Seal is indeed powerful!
Chapter completed!