Chapter 152 Four Little Pigs
Several people were talking about Yisong City, and before the topic ended, someone in the caravan found a strange thatched hut. The thatched hut was on the side of the road. At this time, the door made of thatched was hidden and could be pushed directly into the door.
For some reason, everyone felt that the thatched hut exuded a sacred aura, as if people couldn't help but kneel down and worship him.
It was obviously just a thatched hut that looked very simple, covering an area of less than ten square meters, and seemed to fall when the wind blew.
Normal people would not build such thatched huts in the wilderness, because even a stone house cannot withstand the slap of monsters in the wild, let alone such ordinary thatched huts.
Obviously, something was wrong.
Everyone knows that this thing is weird, but on the one hand, it is now in broad daylight, as long as you don’t enter that thatched hut, there should be basically no problem.
Ye Mengyu pinned her mountain and sea knife to her waist and walked up to check the situation.
She walked around the thatched hut and found nothing special. She curiously prepared to use her blade to open the door of the thatched hut, but was stopped by Fang Wu.
"Let's go, stop watching."
For weird practices, generally speaking, try to avoid getting too close as much as possible, so that weird unknown mechanisms can be avoided from being triggered.
Everyone continued to walk forward. After a stick of incense, they found that there was an extra wooden hut on the nearby road, and the style was exactly the same as that thatched hut.
The small wooden house also exuded a sacred aura. At this time, something was wrong in the caravan, and a strange murmur came from his mouth.
Fang Wu and Ye Mengyu looked at each other, obviously they had fallen into a strange move.
Fang Wu quickly drew his sword, and the Taoist true energy and fire-type true energy gathered on the blade. With one knife, the fire-striking true energy completely burned the wooden house, but Fang Wu did not get the feedback obtained by spiritual energy.
But this does not mean that the house is normal, because everyone present saw the evil black smoke produced when the wooden house was burned. Just a glance, you will understand that the black smoke is not produced by burning wood or something like that.
It is a thing that only appears when evil things are destroyed.
"If I'm not wrong, we might encounter a stone house next, and we might only be able to destroy the thatched hut in front and the next stone house before we can untie it."
Xu Ling didn't care about whether to poison Fang Wu at this time, and now he will save his life first.
The frequency of strange things appearing in this world is really exaggerated, just like walking in the wilderness of Tivat Continent. There is a camp of the hillocks on the left, a group of treasure robbers on the right, a group of fools in front, and a few abyss wizards behind.
You thought about teleporting away, but as soon as your feet landed, a scam flower emerged from the ground.
So the whole caravan decided to return the same way and demolished the thatched hut I just saw, and the thatched hut was indeed still in that place, motionless.
The thatched hut is still emitting a sacred atmosphere.
Fang Wu chopped off the thatched hut with one sword, and used the Taoist true energy with the effect of breaking evil.
Another fire burned the thatched hut, thick black smoke curled up, and a foul smell emitting from the air.
Everyone continued to rush on the road. The weirdness was that they often had special rules and immortality. It was easy for Fang Wu and others to destroy thatched huts and wooden huts from outside, but if they entered the thatched huts, the ending might be the opposite. Everyone was always careful about this and was careful.
As expected, I saw a stone house next. No one encountered any monster along the way. It had been a while since I went back and forth. This was really not right. It was obviously related to these houses.
The thatched house, the wooden house, and the stone house reminded him of the story of three little pigs.
However, when facing the stone house, Fang Wu still simply and roughly destroyed it, and tried to burn the ruins of the stone house with the fire-type true qi added to the Taoist sect's true qi. It had a certain effect, but it was difficult to be so smooth again.
Fang Wu didn't care too much, because the female voice of the system had already heard in his ears.
"You killed the [weak] level monster once and gained 100 psionic points."
Although I am not very clear about what level of warriors correspond to [micro] and [weak] monsters, it seems that they are still in my control now.
"It should be nothing, let's keep going."
Fang Wu returned to the caravan, and the people in the caravan were complimenting Fang Wu. After all, most people didn't dare to deal with strange things directly.
The ghosts are fine. Although these guys look terrible, they often go straight and go. To kill someone, they will kill someone on the spot. However, the deceased often dies miserably, and even the way of death is beyond the brain circuit of the people, rather than the kind of person who suddenly gets seriously ill or gets crazy in the middle of the night.
That's all weird operations and difficult to deal with.
However, before everyone had walked for a long time, they discovered a house made of steel. It looked similar to the small houses before, and they also exuded a strange and sacred atmosphere.
Fang Wu suddenly became a little angry, and was playing with Russian dolls?
The story of three little pigs, are there four little pigs here?
He took out a sword of Xuanbian level and injected the true energy of Fire Xinggong and the Taoist Technique. Before Ye Mengyu could react, he had approached the house made of steel and was about to chop it up, but the mutation suddenly arises.
The steel house instantly deformed, turning from a small house into a huge pig-headed iron man of three meters high. He took heavy steps and stepped on deep pits on the ground step by step.
Using the power of the broken steel knife and the intention of the broken steel knife, Fang Wu cut a shallow wound on the human-shaped iron block with one knife. The steel near the wound began to melt into iron due to the high temperature. The true energy of Fire Xinggong made the blade in his hand waving in the air, leaving flames, with great momentum, just like a weapon that was on fire.
Although it is very powerful, the feeling of cutting butter from a hot knife in my imagination did not come. Fang Wu seemed to be cutting something very strong, and the blade was directly stuck in the other party's body.
Seeing that the iron man was about to slap him, and now his blade was still stuck on the iron man, he simply increased the output of the fire-singgong true qi. The true qi of the Liniu Man Xianggong was aroused, and the blue veins on his arm burst out. Before the other party slapped him, he pulled out the weapon and successfully escaped.
"This weirdness is not simple, don't be so reckless."
Ye Mengyu's voice came from the Iron Man's head, and Fang Wu saw a scene that was extremely shocked next.
The Shanhai Knife in Ye Mengyu's hand was filled with the true energy of Shanhai Gong. Then, with just one knife, he cut off half of the pig head of the iron man who could only be scraped out and scratched.
Fang Wu seemed to see the heavy mountains broken through that knife and the vast sea water was divided into two halves.
"This world is so broad."
Chapter completed!