Take the farm down to earth

Chapter 303 This Is Called Monster Spawning

After thinking about it for a while, I quickly thought of the saying that the more you use it, the more you use it, the more it is purified.

Now Shi Zhongkui was impatient.Cross your legs, close your eyes and meditate seriously.

When [-]% of the mana was borrowed, he took out the spirit wine directly from the space warehouse, and with a thought, the wine appeared in his mouth and swallowed it.

Because Shi Zhongkui had benefited, he naturally lent mana to Yan Chixia non-stop.

The old man secretly thought that Shi Zhongkui had great magic power, and at the same time began to worry that if he borrowed it again next time, he would not be able to borrow it again.

Only half an hour passed, and when Yan Chixia didn't know how many fierce soldiers and ghosts she had killed, she suddenly discovered that the borrowed mana was even more powerful and more numerous.

While feeling overjoyed in his heart, he mistakenly thought that the mana that Shi Zhongkui lent to him before was just rewarded by him casually.

Can't help but get more and more excited.

But after three or five times, when he used blood as the medium again to draw a thunder palm spell in the palm of his hand, he suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Suppressing the feeling of dizziness, he dealt a powerful blow to the countless little ghosts and ghost soldiers around him.

After clearing a large area around him, he frowned and wondered why.

It soon occurred to him that it might be because he had cast spells too many times using blood as a lure, and he fainted because of some blood loss.

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.

In the past, I always borrowed a few times, and the mana was exhausted.

I always have regrets of not being happy.

But now it actually happened, it's not that you can't borrow it, but that if you borrow it, you will lose the root cause due to excessive blood loss.

Yan Chixia hurriedly shouted at the elephant lion who was wielding a long knife and slashing and killing everywhere, "My lord, hurry up, the path can't last."

Tuan Xiangshi laughed indifferently and said, "You go back first, I haven't killed enough yet."

Yan Chixia had no choice but to draw out Xuanyuan Sword, stepping on the long sword to fly, and ran towards the passage between Yin and Yang.

The Black Mountain old demon didn't care about him, the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator.

Anyway, there's nothing to fish for, so it's better to let the Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers continue to surround Tuan Xiangshi and consume his strength.

As soon as Yan Chixia stopped to borrow mana, Shi Zhongkui felt it.

And he prayed to himself for support in his heart, Shi Zhongkui thought about it, and decided to let him lure some little ghosts to kill himself.

After a while, Yan Chixia rushed out of the passage between Yin and Yang, and was about to warn Shi Zhongkui.

After running a few steps, I suddenly realized that I was actually inside a huge mask.

Just when he was wondering, several ghost soldiers who came out after him were burned out of their wits by the sudden flames before they could swing their knives at Yan Chixia.

In the merit column in the instant space farm, there is a prompt of +12+20.

Shi Zhongkui was overjoyed, and shouted to Yan Chixia, "Open that passage wider, I will punish these traitors for the underworld today."

If you don't say that, then wanton killing of ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers will inevitably be suspected of indiscriminate killing.

But with this excuse, no matter how many Shi Zhongkui killed, it was still for the underworld to suppress the rebellion.

If there is a saint-like fairy who jumps out to accuse himself, saying 'you are raising tigers,' or 'raising thieves to be self-respecting, with ulterior motives', they will push back.

Yan Chixia, who wanted to persuade her, gave up after a little thought.

Although the underworld is under the management of Yan Luo, the tenth hall, there are too many ghosts who refuse to obey the discipline.

Since there are disputes, there will inevitably be rebels.

And with the first one, no matter whether he is for justice or for self-interest, even if he is wiped out by the underworld, there will inevitably be a second and third one as time goes by.

As time goes by, there will always be ghost kings and demon kings who find a remote place to occupy the mountains as kings, and gradually various separatist forces appear that make the hell a headache.

Those who want to overthrow the underworld are naturally the targets of severe strikes.

But those forces who closed their doors and made offerings from time to time can naturally continue to exist.

And to put it bluntly, perhaps the underworld also hopes that these forces will fight from time to time to consume the overcrowded ghosts.

As Yan Chixia slashed the yin-yang passage even wider with a sword, a dozen ghost soldiers in armor and holding swords rushed out in an instant.

It's a pity that within a few seconds after rushing out, these people were completely burned by the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.

More than 200 points of merit were obtained, Shi Zhongkui casually poured 100 points of merit into the Kowloon God Fire Cover.

Hundreds of them were burned to death in exchange for 2 to 3 points of merit.

Twenty or thirty times the income, Shi Zhongkui naturally doesn't care about the investment.

And with the passage of time, the more merits and virtues injected into the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, the treasure began to faintly glow with a golden light of merits and virtues.

Now Shi Zhongkui's enthusiasm is even higher.

After getting [-] or [-] merits, the ghost soldiers chasing Yan Chixia stopped rushing out.

Regardless of whether Shi Zhongkui was completely burned to death, he still didn't dare to continue to rush out.

Shouted to Yan Chixia, "Go and call me back Tuan Xiangshi."

Yan Chixia had watched two sticks of incense, how could she not know that Shi Zhongkui used the carved elephant and lion as a lure to lure out all the ghost soldiers and ghost generals who were besieging him.

Resisting the compassion in his heart, he tidied up his equipment and rushed into the underworld again.

Immediately, he saw the end of the passage, already surrounded by countless ghost soldiers.

Yan Chixia panicked, and yelled at the Tuan Xiangshi, who was no longer visible, from the direction of the previous battle, "My lord, hurry back for help."

After shouting three times in a row, some ghost soldiers rushed over, brandishing their swords uncontrollably.

Yan Chixia didn't even think about making a move this time, so she turned around and ran away.

After returning to Yangjian, he didn't remember to leave the Nine Dragons God Fire Cover, but ran for more than ten meters, holding a sword as a defense to attract those ghost soldiers.

If it is said that the thousands of ghost soldiers who were burnt to death before rushed out together in a dozen or twenty, then now there are fifty, sixty, eighty or ninety scale ghosts crying and gods howling and wanting to rush into the underworld, wantonly harvesting mortals the soul to strengthen oneself.

It's a pity that no matter how many people come, it is useless to encounter the Nine Dragons God Fire Shield that can burn even Jinxian to death.

Not to mention that Shi Zhongkui has been using merit as fuel to maintain the total amount of aura in this treasure.

In case the Black Mountain old demon appears, but there is not enough Samadhi real fire to burn him to death.

After a while, the elephant lion was like a bull, revealing its body as tall as an elephant, and rushed into the underworld.

Shi Zhongkui sent it to Yumajian with a thought, and after sending it back, the number of ghost soldiers who rushed out after him was even greater.

Just half a stick of incense killed a thousand, and after obtaining 3 merits, Shi Zhongkui directly injected 1 points of merits into the Kowloon God Fire Cover at once.

In an instant, the golden light emitted by this baby even felt a little dazzling to Shi Zhongkui himself.

The lion camel king and others were even more radiant with merit, and were stabbed with black smoke all over their bodies.

Needless to say, the sins of these seven brothers are not small.

But Shi Zhongkui was reluctant to let them go to Shengxian Pond like Wang Buli, Liu Buqi, and the thirty other generals of the Yin Division.

(End of this chapter)