Longevity: Beginning from Becoming a Clan Leader

Jingzhou, located in the southern part of Kyushu, is densely covered with water networks, and streams, rivers and lakes can be seen everywhere. Such geographical conditions were very difficult and harsh at the beginning, and there was no suitable land for development.

However, because there is no shortage of water sources, the necessary conditions for growing rice and feeding fish will never disappear here.

Therefore, after hundreds of years of hard development, Jingzhou and the neighboring Yangzhou finally began to be called the land of fish and rice.

Even though the Xia Kingdom is constantly imposing heavy taxes, uprisings and local rebellions, there are still few rebellions in Jingzhou, because everyone can still survive.

But today, they encountered an unexpected disaster.

"Ah! No!"

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

"Help, help!"

"Bang!"

"..."

The woman's belly was as big as a pregnant woman's, but she kept vomiting all kinds of black and green water plants...

The man's body was like mud, and he was smashed into a pulp by the rain of stones...

The child was entangled by water plants at the ankle and knocked to death on the stone...

The old man picked up a crutch to save his wife, but his neck was torn off by a water plant...

All kinds of stones and water plants always appear at random and strange angles...

In the dilapidated small county town, wailing sounds rang out one after another, but the strange thing is that the city gate was clearly wide open, but no one ran out.

When the fire shot up to the sky and blood was scattered.

When the houses collapsed, wailing filled the city.

When smoke filled the sky, rubble and water plants were everywhere.

The city died.

A bloody hand struggled to crawl out of the city gate and dragged the body out. The bloodless man showed ecstasy and crawled out little by little, but his feet had disappeared, and a lot of blood sprayed on the road he crawled through.

Then he fell somewhere...

It seemed that the war between gods and demons ended very quickly.

The "god" in the khaki shroud won the final victory, and looked at the guishi trapped by the rubble on the ground with an ugly face.

"Exposed, damn it."

The next moment, he did not kill the guishi below, but hurried to the outside of the city gate, as if he was fleeing.

He soon disappeared in the wilderness.

And in the city.

The ground was in a mess.

All kinds of water plants entangled and suffocated one person after another.

The death method of rubble embedded in the human body was even more miserable.

But there were still many people alive in this small city of 30,000 people. They hid in the corners of the city, trembling and watching the end of this "god and demon" war.

When one of the parties left.

The people in hiding still did not dare to come out.

Only some people who had lost their relatives came out with bloodshot eyes. Among them, a young scholar with white hair looked at the guishi trapped by the rubble.

Then he walked over slowly.

Following his movements, some people came out of the ruins one after another, and someone in the ruins was calling them.

"Are you crazy?! Come back! You will die!"

"I will kill him!"

"..."

Trapped in the rubble, the water grass master who silently recovered his power looked coldly at the people who surrounded him, "Heh, stupid."

Puff!

Puff!

One by one, the water grass appeared on the necks of the people who surrounded him, tightly tied, and the more these water grasses wanted to be removed and escaped, the more they appeared.

Soon, they were just ordinary people, their faces were blue and purple, and their eyes bulged out.

The people who approached paused slightly.

"Don't panic, his killing range is small, he is injured!" The young man who looked like a scholar shouted.

"We can only spend our lives now! Are you willing!"

More and more people around seemed to have answered.

"Okay, listen to my command, everyone pick up things and smash!"

"Don't let him recover! Don't let him break the cage!"

All kinds of things were smashed over, smashing the man along the gap of the rubble cage.

But he was stopped by water grass one by one.

The water grass master was shocked and angry. A group of the lowest blood animals dared to attack him? !

Damn it.

If he hadn't been exhausted by that guy and trapped in this gravel cage, he wouldn't be so embarrassed!

The angry water grass master used the power in his body, and the water grass killed the people who came close again!

But.

The young scholar spoke again.

His eyes were bloodshot, but his voice was extremely rational, clear and logical.

"Don't panic! His expression is wrong. He has tried his best. Everyone, don't get close to these dead people. Keep throwing. Don't throw those things that don't hurt. Where are the crossbows? Are there any warriors, hunters, or archers with good accuracy? Throwing knives! Crossbows! Arrows! Whatever is more powerful, use it!"

"Others, women and children, don't throw. Don't take up space..."

Accompanied by his command, the crowd that was originally just venting their anger actually began to have some order...

It made the water grass strange master feel that something was wrong. This group of people were not afraid...

This is not right...

Why not afraid!

And the following development gradually made him feel desperate.

Countless people were throwing sharp stones at him, and even firing crossbows and arrows...

He had to use up his limited strange power to block, otherwise, his body would be damaged.

Although he would not die unless his body was damaged on a large scale, the more serious the damage to his body, the weaker his control over the Dao in his body would be. Once the Dao in his body broke through his body, he would die.

Unfortunately, his Weird Power was insufficient, and he could not wipe out all these guys. If this continued, his Weird Power would be exhausted, and his body would definitely be destroyed.

By then...

Damn it, if it weren't for that damn guy, how could he have been bullied by these blood beasts...

What should he do...

The Water Grass Weird Envoy's face became uglier.

Could he really die at the hands of a group of blood beasts? !

No!

Impossible!

What a joke!

Thinking of the risk of death, even the Weird Envoys with a lower level of self-esteem could not help but go crazy.

He began to move his hands and feet, hitting the gravel cage, trying to destroy it.

But.

The gravel cage was created by a Wu-level Weird Envoy who was one level higher than him, and the hardness of the stone was far beyond his imagination.

Even though his hands and feet were bleeding, he didn't break any stone, but injured himself. There was nothing he could do. He was just a trickster, not a warrior. His body had not been strengthened, and his powerful trick power was very limited...

Another crossbow arrow shot over, and the water grass blocked it.

At this time, the people outside were already crazy, looking at the trickster in the stone prison fiercely.

Looking at the helpless and furious look of this god-like and devil-like figure!

Looking at the bloody hands and feet...

Looking at the dark red blood flowing down the stone wall...

It turns out that "God" can also bleed...

Kill Him!

Kill Him!

Kill Him!

The people around him shouted.

The crazy and even insane crowd, the wounded man trapped in the stone prison...

For a moment, it was hard to tell who was the villain.