Food gives me an entry, I will be invincible if I stay alive

Chapter 221 Countless Methods, Thousands of Miraculous Abilities

There was actually no real wind or rain in the woods on the hillside at this time.

But as the villagers shouted, it seemed as if wind and rain were everywhere, both in the sky and on the ground.

This is the suffering of nature, and also the suffering of mortals.

This is because villagers depend on the weather for their livelihood. In years with favorable weather, they can live a good life, but if the weather is unfavorable, such as drought or flood, their income will drop sharply, and they will have to sell their children.

When the oppressive taxes and levies become increasingly severe, even if the weather is favorable, the wind and rain from the earth will make it even more difficult for the villagers to find shelter and endure the hardships.

The villagers pleaded their case, their cries echoing through the air.

So intertwined, who can break free and escape?

In the dark room, the old woman's eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets, radiating an excited and greedy light.

At this moment.

In mid-air, inside the iron cage, Wei Yuan, who was desperately drawing power from the book box in preparation for self-destruction, was stunned.

Because a figure that shouldn't have been there appeared out of nowhere at this very moment.

It's Chen Xu!
In the woods on the hillside, the old woman Zhu Xian remotely controlled the villagers, causing them to weave a net that enveloped Chen Xu.

They thought Chen Xu would have nowhere to escape, but they never expected that he had supernatural powers and could travel through the underworld.

Chen Xu had been stalling for time, waiting for the puppet soldiers to sneak into the River God Temple without disturbing the supernatural power within.

Then, confirm Wei Yuan's location.

Only in this way could Chen Xu accurately locate the exit through the Netherworld.

Right now, with the sorcerer Zhu Xianpo diligently casting her spells, it's the perfect opportunity.

Chen Xu stepped into the Netherworld and then appeared directly behind Zhu Xianpo.

His arrival was too sudden. Even if Zhu Xianpo was cunning and shrewd, she would never have expected that Chen Xu would suddenly overcome all obstacles and appear behind her.

Like a shooting star, like a fleeting moment, like a white horse flashing past a crack, like a gazelle hanging its horns.

Chen Xu stood behind Zhu Xianpo, holding a Wu hook in his hand, and suddenly slashed down with his sword.

Chopping wood, level three!

It is as swift as the wind and as aggressive as fire.

This strike was delivered without hesitation, carrying the momentum that Chen Xu had been building up for a long time. It was like a ray of moonlight in a poem, a touch of frost that startled the world, and a volcano that suddenly erupted from calm.

boom!
As the blade flashed, Zhu Xianpo's greedy gaze remained fixed on the bronze bowl and water mirror.

She didn't even have time to notice that Chen Xu's figure had already disappeared on the hillside.

By the time she realized what was happening, the knife had already cleaved her head in two.

laugh!
This mysterious old woman, despite her many tricks, could not escape being cleaved in two at this moment.

Boom!

Her two halves of her body lay on the ground on either side.

At this point, the old woman, now split in two, finally let out a shrill scream: "You dare kill me? How hateful!"

She screamed in alarm. Even though her body had been split in two, wriggling flesh buds immediately began to appear between the two halves.

The granulation tissue grew rapidly, and it looked as if it would reconnect the torn body.

Chen Xu pressed his advantage and attacked.

Suddenly, the Wu hook in his hand flew away and split in two in an instant, becoming two Wu hooks, which simultaneously slashed at the two pieces of Zhu Xianpo's head that had fallen on either side.

With a hiss, the two pieces of the head were severed from the neck.

And that's not all, because the clamor of the fortune teller did not stop.

"You brat, if you dare kill me, I will summon the River God, and the River God will surely not let you go... Ah!"

The technique of chopping wood is subtle and profound.

It turned out that when the old woman was shouting, the two heads suddenly moved and were about to escape from above at an incredible angle.

However, the two Wu hooks that Chen Xu was commanding seemed to have eyes of their own and suddenly turned upwards.

Wu Gou instantly blocked the escape route of the two severed heads, his blade flashing like frost and snow, falling piece by piece.

If a person's head is shattered into pieces, can she still survive?
If it were an ordinary mortal, then naturally they would not be able to survive.

But Zhu Xianpo was no ordinary mortal; perhaps... she shouldn't even be called a human being anymore.

At that very moment, the two halves of Zhu Xianpo's body that had been lying on the ground suddenly exploded like mud. Then, a rustling sound was heard, and countless dark red, crab-like creatures crawled out from the fragments of Zhu Xianpo's exploded body.

Not far away, the sound of rushing water could be heard again.

It seemed to be the great river surrounding the village that was roaring and crashing against the shore.

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me..."

Amidst the shouting, Zhu Xianpo's head had clearly been cleaved into a bloody mist by Wu Gou, and her body had shattered into countless strange, crab-like tiny creatures.

Even so, her voice still lingered.

"I am the river god in human form. If you dare to kill me, I will surely unleash a great flood... Ah!"

Amidst the shouts, a mist rose around Chen Xu.

Bang bang bang!
The Wu hook flies and shoots.

Then a large number of golden bullets fell to the ground around them, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

The golden pellets landed like tiny bombs, blasting over all the scattered "little crabs".

At the same time, things unfolded that were neither flowers nor mist, and Chen Xu's heart moved at will.

With unprecedented composure, he employed a myriad of methods to deal with the endless strange occurrences of the Immortal Goddess.

The mist obscured some mysterious power, and in the distance, the sound of the river crashing against the shore seemed to be gradually diminishing.

The old woman's clamor finally turned panicked: "Impossible, how is this possible? How could I not be able to control the waves of the Shattered Jade River?"

Chen Xu calmly replied, "Because you are not the real river god."

"I am not the river god, so who are you?" the old woman said angrily, her voice filled with sinister intent.

“Neither am I, nor are you,” Chen Xu suddenly sighed. “Does the world truly have river gods?”

"What did you say?" Zhu Xianpo exclaimed in shock and anger.

"Got you!"

Chen Xu suddenly said.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his eyes slightly and gently blew a breath at the iron cage floating in mid-air in front of him.

Inside the iron cage, the little hedgehog Wei Yuan was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears.

It covered its pointed mouth tightly with its little hands, afraid that its voice would disturb Chen Xu.

As Chen Xu blew his breath, a wisp of blazing white flame shot out like a thin thread.

The flames burst through the blood-red talisman paper that was stuck to the top of the iron cage and ignited it instantly.

The iron cage fell downwards, and Chen Xu caught it with one hand.

The burning talisman emitted a shrill scream, and one end of the talisman was raised, its entire body engulfed in flames, about to shoot towards the roof like an arrow.

It turns out that the last bit of the spirit of the shaman was attached to this talisman.

She now clearly understood that she had lost the initiative and was no match for Chen Xu today.

Since that's the case, escaping for one's life is the priority, and revenge can wait.

Chen Xu pressed on relentlessly, and suddenly spat out flames from his mouth once more.

This time, the flames were crimson with a faint golden glow, and he simply blew on them from a distance.

The flames arrived in an instant, like shooting stars chasing the moon.

The speed was so fast, like one ten-thousandth of a moment.

The fleeing talisman, touched by the flame, lost all its strength to escape.

Crimson flames with golden hues enveloped the talisman, and the old woman Zhu let out a final, unwilling scream: "You can actually control karmic fire? No! I hate..."

call--

The flames, both scorching and icy, burned away the last bit of true spirit on the talisman.

With a snap, the talisman burned to ashes.

The ashes fell and were collected by Chen Xu into the kitchen.

Above it, an entry appears.

(End of this chapter)