Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

The bishop was still hesitating, and everyone in the deserted village looked at the group of people who were frozen there and were still on guard secretly.

After a while, the bishop finally made up his mind.

Although I have some understanding of the division of power in this continent, these villagers may be the lowest Realm in the continent.

And they, the powerhouses of the Martial Soul continent, are only stronger than the lowest level of this continent.

Once out of this great wilderness, it might not even count as a scum...

But so what, after all, it is now in the Great Wilderness, and it is still better than these villagers. Then it doesn't matter if you don't do anything, continue with the previous plan, and take this village.

Anyway, this village has already committed public anger, and other villages also want to attack them.

Moreover, this Perfect Continent is so powerful, so naturally there are many Good Fortune treasures, and I can completely improve rapidly in the Great Wilderness. After reaching the Xeon Realm, I will leave the Great Wilderness and find a way to return to the Own Continent!

The bishop and his party were full of thoughts, and countless thoughts flashed through their minds. In fact, it only took a moment.

Just when the bishop raised his hand high and was about to order to kill with all his might,

"Boom!"

Dazzling thunder and lightning pierced the sky, and brewing dark clouds shrouded the deserted village.

Stab it!

The lightning strike as thick as a bucket landed on the willow tree in the barren village, spread all the way down, and finally landed on a small grass.

Because the willow tree was too huge to block people's sight, no one noticed that the grass under the tree exuded a frightening aura.

The clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, as if they were about to fall from Nine Heavens, mixed with black and purple thunder, and a huge wind blew in the village, making people unable to open their eyes and almost unable to stand still.

The bishop and his party were also shocked by this movement, and they were a little bit surprised, but more, they were pleasantly surprised.

"What a powerful lightning strike! There is indeed something strange in this deserted village. Such a movement may not be the birth of some secret treasure!" The bishop and his party were ecstatic, as if they saw the treasure right in front of them, and they really should take the risk.

However, Cao Ye will soon make them realize how stupid their own idea is.

That's right, this movement was brought by Cao Ye. He was in breakthrough and was about to Advance Grade soon. This catastrophe cloud was the catastrophe cloud for him to pass through three thousand interrogation tribulations and refine his spirit and wisdom.

Three souls and seven souls are refined into one soul, and the soul can already cover a hundred miles.

Thunderclouds surged in the sky, and underground, the hundreds of meters long root system centered on Cao Ye's body seemed to surge up, not to be outdone, and the ground trembled severely.

The houses made of trembling stones are all tilted and crumbling at any time.

At the same time, a terrifying aura enveloped the land in an instant, and the bishop and his party, whose soul power was floating, only felt that their chests were heavy and it was difficult to breathe.

It was as if his throat had been clamped by iron tongs, his face turned purple, and he felt a suffocation.

"What's going on!" The people in the deserted village were also a little panicked, what's wrong? Wouldn't it be brought by the group of people in front of you?

"You... you..., what are you doing... tricks!" The bishop squeezed out a sentence from his throat like a chicken being strangled.

He was very panicked at the moment, and already felt that something was wrong. Could this movement really be the birth of Exotic Treasure? Or there is a peerless powerhouse guarding this village!

He found that under this coercive power, the idea of ​​wanting to pay homage came to him, and he wished he could kneel down immediately.

"This is Power teaching me a lesson! This village is not simple, and there are peerless powerhouses!" The bishop was determined in his heart.

"No wonder those people lured me to come to the deserted village to find trouble. Did they already know that there is such a strong man in the deserted village!"

"Just exuding coercion can already make them feel on the verge of death, what should I do! How can I appease this Power!" the bishop thought in despair.

If he was given another chance, he would never attack the village so recklessly.

"Are you going to die here today?" The bishop and his party were filled with despair.

thump!

An orderly landing sound almost covered the noisy wind.

Everyone in the deserted village opened their eyes wide, looking at the bishop and his party who were kneeling in a daze.

Ah, this..., this is not what we asked you to kneel.

Although this breath is a bit scary, but is your knee made of cartilage?

Of course, the people in the deserted village didn't want to admit that their legs were weak, but anyway, they held on!

The vibration frequency of the ground was getting bigger and bigger, above the village, under the robbery cloud, a cyan smoky Sword Qi also shuttled through it.

There was the sound of swords in the air and the statue of a god struck by gold and stone, like a string of wind chimes jingling in the wind.

It's just that the eardrums of those who listened were shattered. Blood flowed from the ears of the bishop and his party.

The master who made such a big commotion is still missing.

Before she shows up, she stirs up the world!

Not to mention that the bishop and his party were stunned and frightened, even the people in the deserted village were a little panicked at this moment.

They are not like the bishop who thought that there was a peerless powerhouse in their village, they thought this might be some kind of sudden natural disaster.

What exactly happened, this movement doesn't seem to be caused by Liu Shen, I thought it was the person opposite, but they slid and knelt so naturally one by one, it must not be caused by them.

"They haven't seen any moves that require kneeling in groups. Could it be that this is a weird ritual for outsiders?" Some people in the deserted village had a ridiculous and strange thought in their hearts.

Although they are also uncomfortable, it does not prevent them from watching the jokes of this group of people: "Bah, a bunch of soft-legged chickens."

Huang Hao also forced himself to stand, but his face was serious, thinking about something.

Because he didn't know why, but felt that the breath was a little familiar...

Just when he was about to grasp some clue, a loud shout startled him.

"Please forgive us! We are willing to be slaves and servants, and never trouble the deserted village again. Please let your ancestors be merciful and spare us!"

The bishop and his party knelt down and begged for mercy, shouting to the standing villagers.

"Huh? What the hell? An old ancestor?" The people in the deserted village were at a loss, why didn't I know that I still had an old ancestor alive? Isn't the oldest person in the village the patriarch?

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