Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 671 Chest Crushing Big Stone

Faced with three pairs of obsessive eyes, Fang certainly would not have taken the initiative to admit that he was self-inflicted.

Fang first looked at Walker's body dragged in the hands of the three of them and said with a harmless smile, “Have you ever heard of a big rock show with a broken chest? ”

The three of them were just a pair of shrewd trees.

Without waiting for the other three people to answer, the initiative that had already matured came close and said: "Congratulations, you just watched the most wonderful chest crushing big rock show in Fortune. ”

As he said, Fang was reaching out one hand and spreading his hand open.

What do you mean, "three faces"?

Fang Zheng, a serious face, said: "Did you guys just see my big chest rock show? ”

The three of them nodded.

“So it's a biblical thing to pay for a show? ”

The three just nodded their heads, shook their heads together, and then looked at the unbelievable anger in the right direction.

I believe in your evil chest, big rock!

They finally reacted. This is clearly to touch porcelain and force them to ask for tickets!

“We don't see anything. You're obviously buying and selling and playing scoundrels.” Someone shouted in disgust.

When the other two listened, they all followed suit. They were all yelling at each other. It was the traitor who was trying to make money crazy. The scams had all been tricked into the ruins.

Huh.

Fang Didn't say anything, saw him lift two watermelon sized rocks from the side of the road, the three of them were nervous, thought that Fang could not buy and sell, intending to rob... how did he know!

Boom!

A rock on the square left hand was smashed in the chest and another rock on the right hand was smashed in the chest. After that, the lime stained in front of the bullet chest was bounced.

“Big stone in the chest, buy one free one, I won't charge you more tickets, one ticket per person, tickets are the things that can reduce the breath of life magnetic field on you. ”

There were still some unknown people, so after listening to Fang Fangzheng correctly, he was staring at the face.

This wave of operation is completely unexpected to them.

At this moment, they can't see where it is. This is obvious that they are deliberately looking for them, deliberately touching them with porcelain, in order to get into the different spaces under the mountain bag.

None of the three men were good, they immediately revealed the fierce light and did not speak directly above.

Whoo!

The air burst into a rapid void, and the three men launched a brutal attack, directly targeting the front door and the temple, heading straight to the most vulnerable part of the human body.

One minute later…

Looking at the square that disappeared in the mountain bag, he looked at the three people who were unconscious on the ground, a squad that came out of the fog, and saw the whole process.

“The man who touched porcelain with a big rock in his chest in front of his grave, it was hard to mess with!” The team came to the conclusion that it was important to stay away from this person in the future.

……

When Fang was entering the world of the dead under the mountain bag, he found himself standing in a river clear of sight, on both sides of the rice fields filled with gold grains.

After sunset, the fallen leaves floating in the clear river water, under the refraction of the water light, constantly changed color, gradually from light yellow to golden yellow, then light red, dark red, orange...

A mountain wind struck the fields filled with golden ears of rice, like golden waves, and the sandstone fluctuated to reveal several strawmen stuck in the rice fields.

Even the nose smells of ripe rice ears, mixed with earthy smells, all of which are so real.

Looking at the scene so real, peaceful and tranquil, it's hard to recall that this is a world of dead people.

It's more like an extraterrestrial source.

The only slight contrast is that in the rice fields where the grain is harvested, no one can see the grain harvested, so the grain from the golden waves is wasted in the fields.

Fang is following the field, walking, the sole of the shoes is soaked with moist dirt, the heavier the shoes become, everything, is so real, no different than in reality... when he crosses the field, a peaceful, peaceful small village appears in front of him.

Standing at the mouth of the village, looking up at a mountain behind the village, between the peaks of the mountains, stands the tall Temple of the Temple complex, the weather is magnificent as the ancient palace cluster.

In the temple of the divine temple on the mountain, there are spiritual lights flashing, the spiritual light is so intense that even the sky has been stained with seven colorful clouds. Only the temple of the divine temple is filled with seven colorful lights. Even far apart, it can be seen that there is an alarming atmosphere fluctuating in the air.

One... two... three...

At the bottom of his heart, his eyes widened with surprise. He was only roughly counting. Nine brightest spots were found in the temple of the Temple of the Divine Palace on the mountain. As you can imagine, in the nine brightest lights, there must be more celestial treasures with a slightly darker light.

Where can not be seen at this moment, those colorful lights on the mountain are the most spiritual places, thus giving birth to the most amazing natural treasures.

But so many colorful lights are no better than the golden glow of the highest gold-top god, Yu.

That Jin Xia Shining light fell from the court of the Nine Heavens, and Jin Xia, as if it were an extraterrestrial light, impacted the human heart and visual shock.

From afar, it is hidden. There seems to be a giant fiction in the divine light that is still and immovable. It is filled with ancient, renewed and enormous breath. It seems that this golden glow and the giant fiction in it have gone through a very long period of time.

Is it true that the ancient gods are still alive in the blessing?

Apart from the advent of God, Fang is temporarily unable to come up with any other words to describe the scene of shock that he saw in front of him.

And only gods who exist in mythology can ban one world from outer space.

Fang began to measure around, trying to find a way up the mountain, and he found that there was no way up the mountain except for one road in the village.

Because the village is surrounded by rice fields overlooking the boundless golden rice ears, the golden waves surround the whole village, only the village has fields for walking.

And the village is at the foot of the mountain.

This scene, like in the past, the grain grown in this village, feeds the people in the temple of the mountain gods.

So in the current environment, he wants to go into the mountains to dig the treasures of heaven and earth, even to get close to the top of Jin Guang Mountain to see the true face of the gods, only to enter the village, maybe there is a way up the mountain at the end of the village. Alternatively, he stepped on the rice grain and crossed it through the rice fields.

Fang was looking at the rice field, his eyes were staring at him. He looked up and saw how many people began to gather in the direction of the village entrance. These people looked like outsiders watching the lively scene. He seemed to be looking forward to crossing directly from the rice field.

Fang is perceiving the essence of life in these people.

These people, they're alive.

They're all first-come practitioners.

After a few seconds of silence, he lifted his feet and left, not traversing the rice fields, but heading directly towards the village.

Seeing as Fang did not choose to cross the rice fields, the people at the mouth of the village actually showed a few unfortunate colors, as if they did not see the kind of disappointment.

Looking at the reaction of these people, Fang looked thoughtfully at the rice fields around Eye Village...