Chapter 164: Ice and Snow City, Holy Mountain Collapses

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The two children were not surprised.

As early as the time in Baiwei Village, Gu Ke had used his divine thoughts to guide them to raid Boss Lang. Now it is just an upgrade of the "virtual enemy lock map".

They are not Bai Suqing, and they will not think too much about his occasional supernatural powers.

For example, this "virtual enemy lock map" that is updated in real time and synchronously, they have never thought about whether he has used it for other things.

According to Xiaoman's logic: Even if he doesn't use this, doesn't he want to see whatever he wants? Why bother.

Under the guidance of his divine thoughts, the two children glided away at a low altitude.

There are more than a hundred million people to be captured this time. The sooner they make a noise, the more they lose.

So they quietly entered the city and didn't make any noise.

Gu Ke roughly understood the situation in the city, and this time he still chose to exchange his personal skills with the black evil palm and food.

As long as the people are within the protection range and agree to the transaction in their hearts, they can get martial arts and food.

These people have been eroded by the trace amount of strange fog that permeates the city for a long time. Although the situation is not serious, their bodies are indeed much weaker.

When they are weak to a certain extent, they will become strange people and then strange things.

Within the range of Gu Ke's divine consciousness, this large city on the plain has a population of more than 200,000.

With such a large number of strange people and strange things appearing, Beimo Country is afraid that it will be a headache.

While he was thinking, the foreign people within the range of the light felt completely different.

Under the protection of the power of the system, the power of strange things and demons was suppressed.

The little bit of strange fog hidden in their bodies was simply not worth mentioning and disappeared in an instant.

Without the strange fog, they instantly felt their heads clear and the cold feeling in their bodies was gone.

Thinking of the various things that happened in the city these days, they turned a blind eye and even actively participated, and they couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

Without words, these foreign people knew that it was Gu Ke who saved them.

After receiving the Black Evil Palm initiation and a large amount of food, people knelt down one after another, made the sign of the cross on their chests, and said that the Heavenly Father was merciful.

Gu Ke snorted lightly, and his voice went straight into their consciousness, shocking them dizzy and dazed: "My name is Tiangong, don't call me that."

This is the good thing about the character of Tiangong. He is extremely domineering at first glance, and what he says is what he means.

Not convinced? Come up and take a hammer and try.

Everyone immediately changed their words, but they couldn't change the action of making the sign of the cross - this is how they greeted here.

Gu Ke didn't say anything, just called the name correctly, and the etiquette was not important.

If they were grateful enough, they could pray when they went to the toilet.

The Tianling believers within the range were all suppressed by the system and could not move. The combination of heaven and man made them unable to even warn.

Outside the range, the combination of heaven and man tried their best to deceive the perception of the Tianling believers, making them subconsciously ignore the existence of the roadside stalls.

The people who were rescued and got food were ecstatic, and it took a while for them to wake up from their dreams.

Many people walked out of their homes and headed for the roadside stalls.

These people had yellow, red, gray, and black hair, and their pupils were mostly blue and green. They had fair skin and high noses. They were the foreigners mentioned by Da Wu.

Gu Ke was not surprised, because the stall was set up in the northernmost ice region, the city of ice and snow.

This place was tens of thousands of miles away from the northernmost capital of Da Wu, Beimo Country, and was the area where the roadside stalls were first projected.

Looking at the towering and huge bamboo building that quietly appeared in the city, the foreigners who came showed respect and fear on their faces.

But they still couldn't help but want to get closer to see the "miracle".

With batch automatic transactions, Gu Ke didn't need to greet them, and ignored the people's worship and thanks.

Tiangong's deterrence was strong enough, and no one dared to come up and talk nonsense.

After seeing and thanking, the people went home one after another.

Many people had patients at home, and of course they had to save people as soon as they got the exotic food.

Visiting the God of Heaven is the rule of a major sect in the Far North.

They must thank God for his blessing and gift before everything, and thank whoever gave them food before eating, even if the food was earned by their own labor.

Therefore, even if someone at home is waiting for help, they have to come here to avoid disrespecting the "God".

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On the other side, Xiao Ping'er left the shelter, and her whole figure silently dissolved into the darkness.

Sunflower blood, invisible and silent, assassination and surprise attack are unique.

Since Gu Ke said that they would be caught, naturally none of them could be let go.

The invisible night wind slightly adjusted its direction and headed straight for a large temple in the city.

Hundreds of people in the temple were gathered in front of the main hall, worshiping a strange statue.

Most of them were wearing black and white robes, each with gold patterns embroidered on the waist, cuffs, and collars.

There is no doubt that these are the believers of the Tianling Sect, and there are many priests and chief priests among them.

The statue was human-like in shape, but had no facial features, only many eyes and limbs, randomly "growing" on the body.

Hundreds of corpses of adult men and women were thrown on the side of the hall, all of them had their necks cut open, their bodies were pale, and they looked like they had died from excessive blood loss.

Their blood had been put into a large cauldron in front of the statue not long ago, and disappeared, and a faint crimson mist spread out from the cauldron.

The Tianling believers opened their mouths and noses, absorbing the bloody mist, with confused and weird smiles on their faces.

Just as this group of people (female nannies) were enjoying the pleasure of the strange fog entering their bodies, the invisible night wind came quietly.

"The Tianling Cult, all of them deserve to die." A slight but cold voice fell into their ears.

Before the Tianling Cultists could react, the invisible wind turned into a wall, squeezing in from all directions.

The shouts that reached their throats were forcibly pressed back.

With a crackling sound, their bones were crushed by the huge force, and then countless cold threads penetrated their bodies, swimming in their bodies like living things.

The Tianling Cultists stared with their eyes wide open, but the pressure on their mouths and noses did not dissipate, and most of the air went in and out.

Naturally, they could not make any shouts, only the dense and rapid breathing sound proved that they were still alive.

At this moment, they had multiple powder fractures, the sunflower blood in their bodies was raging, their bodies were twitching, they were speechless, and they could not even hum.

What Xiao Ping'er hated most was the strange creatures and the people (female servants) involved with them. The Tianling Sect had dealt with them more than once.

Every time, they had to do the most evil thing to relieve their hatred.

At this moment, these Tianling believers seemed to be intact, but in fact, their muscles were being devoured by the sunflower blood little by little.

This was not a fatal injury, but they had to endure the pain of being cut into pieces all the time.

Killing them at once would be a bargain for these people (female servants).

It would take at least ten days for the spider-like sunflower blood to devour a person's vitality.

After Xiao Ping'er was promoted to Wu Zun, her control over blood became more subtle, and this time was increased to one month.

But these people had to be killed before closing their stalls, and they were only tortured for less than two hours, which was a bargain for them.

After suppressing the important stronghold of the Tianling Sect here in one fell swoop, her eyes fell on the big tripod and the statue, and she wanted to destroy them.

"Keep it for now, so as not to alert other Tianling believers." Gu Ke's voice sounded in her ears. She suppressed her impulse and turned away.

The Tianling believers who noticed this showed fear and despair.

If the big tripod was destroyed, they might have a chance to wait for other believers to rescue them.

Now? They can only watch the big tripod and the temple disappear in the rapidly moving vision.

Xiao Ping'er returned to the roadside stall, and behind her was a large group of people bound by the sunflower blood.

Gu Ke just raised his hand and signaled downstairs, and sent a message through his mind, telling her not to show up, just throw them into the roadside stall.

Xiao Ping'er threw hundreds of people into the gate from a distance, turned around and went to the next Tianling stronghold.

There are many people (female culprits) to be captured tonight. In addition to the Tianling believers, there are also many scums who collude with strange things. She doesn't want to let even one person go.

In the eyes of the people who gathered to worship, the scene happening in front of them was incredible.

They saw the tall and fierce old man waved his hand, and hundreds of figures flew into the building in a row.

Xiao Ping'er didn't want to kill these Tianling believers, that would be too easy for them, so she didn't fall into the door very fast.

The people could clearly see the black and white robes with golden stripes.

Especially the white-robed priests, they had seen them many times recently because they were eroded by the strange fog.

Many people lost their voices and said clearly: "Priest Yukren."

"Priest Tanatan."

"Priest Yankes."

Hey, many people actually know these Tianling believers? Gu Ke raised his eyebrows.

After feeling the emotions of these people a little, he smiled suddenly: So when they were eroded, they saw these priests holding blood sacrifices in the city!

The shouting and screaming around suddenly stopped, and many people's knees softened and knelt back on the ground.

There was no way, Tiangong's smile was too scary.

It was like an ordinary person seeing a 500-jin tiger grinning at him, full of murderous intent.

Gu Ke casually took out a rope from the warehouse. It was the rope that had been used to tie up the Thousand Poison Dragon King last time. Its advantage was... it was very long and strong.

He grabbed the five white-robed chief priests from the Tianling followers, slapped their jaws to pieces, and stuffed them with a lump of Jin Ke La to gag them.

Finally, they were tied up in a string with their limbs tied upside down, and hung on the second floor of a roadside stall, swaying with their twitching.

The joints of several chief priests had just been smashed by Xiao Ping'er, and now they were tied up in a ball with ropes. The sunflower blood in their bodies was still drilling non-stop, and they were in so much pain that they wanted to die.

In comparison, the Jin Ke La in their mouths was the best treatment.

But if they breathed too hard, the greasy and smelly Jin Ke La would slide deep into their throats, and it felt almost like eating shit.

After doing all this, Xiao Man also came back.

She didn't show up either. She heard Gu Ke's divine command from a distance, waved her hand, and threw the group of Tianling followers behind her over.

However, her technique was obviously much rougher than Xiao Ping'er's. The ten or so black-robed priests at the bottom vomited blood and were obviously dying.

Gu Ke did not blame her for anything.

It would be fine if all the black-robed priests were killed. Xiao Ping'er just wanted to vent her anger by leaving them alive.

It didn't matter whether Xiao Man helped her to keep them alive or not.

The long rope that had not been used up was used up again. The two white-robed priests who had just "arrived" were crippled in the lower jaw, stuffed with gold kela, tied up and hung.

All the movements were smooth, just like tying up the bamboo house with iron wire vines countless times.

The seven priests were like corn cobs hanging on the wall of a farmer's house, and they became a string and swayed there.

The people around were all excited.

After the Tianling Sect controlled the Ice and Snow City, these white-robed priests were fearless.

In the past month, the people have seen blood sacrifices in the city several times.

After being protected by the system, the confused mind recovered, but the bloody scenes in the memory were more profound.

They seemed to tell them that the danger still existed.

But they did not dare to go up to Gu Ke to say anything - Tiangong's appearance and momentum were more awe-inspiring than those of the Tianling Sect.

At this moment, seeing him "catch" two groups of Tianling believers with a wave of his hand, including seven white-robed chief priests, the people were excited.

It turned out that this powerful and frightening old man was actually hunting down Tianling believers.

The Ice and Snow City was saved.

Many people knelt excitedly before they got up, and kept chanting prayers.

Gu Ke pretended not to hear the occasional mention of the Father in Heaven in the prayers.

He had just revealed the name of Tiangong, and these people just remembered it.

It really didn't matter whose name was chanted. Only those who were truly grateful to Tiangong would be blessed, and then more people would remember the name of Tiangong.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, appearing hundreds of feet away.

A tall and thin man had just exchanged for two large bags of food, and was about to leave with them on his shoulders when he felt a blur in front of his eyes.

Gu Ke's figure appeared in front of him, with eyes like copper bells.

The tall and thin man shook his body and fell to his knees.

Gu Ke looked down at the man.

He had a rough face, a big beard, deep eyes, and a look of fear in his gray-blue eyes.

However, his bones were thick, and his blood and energy were far more than that of ordinary people. He was a warrior.

Now the man was skinny, "You just said that the holy mountain collapsed and the giant stone king city was destroyed?" Gu Ke asked.

The tall and thin man only felt the voice echoing in his mind. Although he did not understand the Dawu language, he magically understood the meaning.

This was naturally the effect of the harmony between heaven and man and divine thoughts, which could ignore language and communicate through consciousness.

Although he was suspicious, the tall and thin man said without any hesitation: "Yes, sir."

Gu Ke: "Tell me from the beginning, how did all this happen?"

The tall and thin man glanced at the roadside stall in the distance, and thought of the string of Tianling Sect's chief priests hanging up. He seemed to understand something in his heart and hurriedly told the story.

Gu Ke listened, only occasionally asking a few questions.

The reason for stopping this tall and thin man is very simple, because he exchanged his own martial arts for food.

Although he only has two middle-grade martial arts, he is a rare honest man.

You know, Gu Ke has been setting up the stall for so long, and the middle-grade martial arts he has exchanged for are no more than a hundred.

In this city of ice and snow, the tall and thin man is the first person to use middle-grade martial arts to exchange for food.

And this man is a second-round fourth-turn strength, and the middle-grade martial arts that can be considered a specialty are probably his own specialty.

This man is called Zhuonov, from the Stone Kingdom thousands of miles away in the north, not a native of the city of ice and snow.

He fled here because more than two months ago, a huge earthquake occurred in the Ural Holy Mountains in the north of the Stone Kingdom, which caused a huge gap.

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