From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS Chapter 1004: Gongs and Goods

Getting the news of the Three Plagues and Six Calamities and how to avoid the Three Plagues and Six Calamities, Feng also has some hope in his heart.

At this time.

Qin Shujian was also straight to the point, and went directly to the topic.

"I came to Human Race this time, there is one thing I hope Human Race will do."

"I don't know what is going on, please tell me clearly."

The wind bowed slightly.

In front of Qin Shujian, he did not have the air of a human emperor at all, just like a younger generation, respectful.

"Things are not difficult."

Qin Shujian smiled faintly, even with a thought, the Slaughter Sword had already appeared in front of the two of them.

As soon as Shi Daofu appeared, there was a terrible slaughter emanating from it, making it impossible for the imperial palace to restrain him. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sun and the moon were dark.

"This is—"

Feng looked at the stone knife in front of him and the breath radiating from the opponent's body, his expression also shocked.

As a human emperor, he also has a magic weapon in his hand.

Compared with the stone knives in front of me, the magic weapon in my hand is completely a gap between the sky and the ground.

The wind is hard to imagine.

What level of magical soldiers are they capable of possessing such power.

"This is the Sword of Slaughter. I need all people's faith to belong to this sword. I don't know if you want to?" Qin Shujian pointed to the Sword of Slaughter in front of him, and said lightly, looking at the horrified wind.

The faith of all races.

The astonishment on Feng's face receded a little. Looking at Qin Shujian's expression, he didn't dare to ask too much despite the doubts in his heart.

For him anyway.

Faith seems to have no effect.

He also didn't know the purpose of the other party's belief in this stone knife after all.

Suddenly.

Feng nodded in agreement.

"If the Lord speaks, the human race will naturally not refuse. From today onwards, all races will believe in this sword."

"Good!"

Qin Shujian nodded in satisfaction.

"The human race believes in this sword, and there is a corresponding inheritance in the sword. Anyone who has an opportunity can get it from the Slaughter Knife, and as a transaction, but when the mortal race is facing the crisis of extinction, the Slaughter Knife Will help each other three times."

"Good!"

Feng agreed, for fear that Qin Shujian would suddenly regret it.

Not to mention the strength of the inheritance in the Slaughter Sword, at least it can strengthen the human race a bit. What really makes him fancy is the promise that the Slaughter Sword will help three times when the human race is in a crisis of extinction.

From the perspective of breath, this is a terrifying magic weapon.

Moreover.

This magic weapon originated from the hand of the venerable in front of him.

Since the other party has said that when the human race encounters a crisis of extermination, the Slaughter Sword will help, it is certainly not useless.

That's it.

Human race is equivalent to one more life-saving means.

How could Feng refuse this.

"The Terran territory is huge, and the Slaughter Sword remains in the Human Palace. For the rest of the Terran territory, I need you to use this sword as a reference to build corresponding stone statues for the rest of the Terrans to visit and worship day and night.

In addition, the better the material of the stone statue, the greater the effect in the future. "

Qin Shujian said something pointedly.

"What do you mean by the words of the Lord?"

"After you wait, you will naturally understand."

Qin Shujian didn't say much, he turned his head in a certain direction, as if he had seen something interesting, there was a faint smile on his face, and the next moment he withdrew his gaze.

"Leave this knife here. One day, I will come to Human Race to take it back."

End.

His figure disappeared directly into the human palace.

When it disappeared, the wind did not notice any fluctuations in the space.

"Gong participates in good luck!"

He sighed deeply.

In the old days, the strength of the Seventh Immortal was the top powerhouse in the world, and the emperor of any top clan was roughly in such a realm.

But in front of Qin Shujian, Feng only felt his own insignificance exactly.

What about the Seventh Immortal.

In the face of a truly powerful existence, it is no different from the ants.

Just like Qin Shujian could leave quietly, Feng felt that he would obliterate himself without much effort.

"Climb to the Nine Immortals, surpass the constraints of heaven and earth, and when I have the opportunity to reach such a state in the future, I will have the opportunity to truly approach the Lord if I want to come!"

Feng recalled what Qin Shujian had just said, and already had some goals in his mind.

He didn't dare to say that when he reached that state, he would catch up with Qin Shujian, but when he reached that state, he was qualified to have an equal dialogue with the other party. It was enough to think about it.

Just then.

In the territories of the human race, all the strong who stayed behind were shocked.

The killing that ruined the world just now attracted the attention of many powerful people, especially since the breath came from the hinterland of the human race, and the true immortals of the human race couldn't sit still.

Not long.

A dozen true immortals all appeared in front of the imperial palace.

Without the permission of the emperor, even true immortals would not dare to break in without permission.

In the hall.

The breath of the Slaughter Sword has been reduced a lot, although there is still a terrible killing intent lingering, but it has not changed the color of the wind and the sun and the moon as it just started.

Aware of the arrival of a real celestial being, the wind stepped out in one step, and he had already arrived outside the man's palace.

"See my emperor!"

Many true immortals of human race salute.

"Stop the gift!"

"Thank my emperor!"

Many real immortals of the human race straightened up, and immediately afterwards, there was an impatient question from the true immortals.

"Dare to ask my emperor, what happened in the palace, a heart-palpitating killing just broke out!"

Think of the killing.

The real fairy has lingering palpitations on his face.

Even now, there is still a chilling slaughter in the imperial palace in front of him. Although it is much weaker than when it broke out before, it is still enough to make ordinary true immortals feel terrified.

The wind is calm.

"You don't need to pay attention to the killing. Now the emperor's order is that all tribes of the human race must build stone statues, and then worship them day and night, without any slack."

When speaking, he used Xian Yuan to condense the appearance of the Slaughter Sword.

"This is what the stone statue looks like, you must write it down."

"That's right."

"When constructing, try to use top-notch materials, and don't sloppy."

Feng exhorted again.

He thought of the words Qin Shujian said when he was leaving. Although he didn't understand the other party's intentions, he could do as he said, and he would definitely not go wrong.

Anyway, in the hands of Human Race, there are many precious materials that are useless.

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Those real immortals of the human race, after seeing the god-slaughtering sword condensed by immortal yuan, they all silently wrote down.

Feng is reluctant to say more.

As true immortals of the human race, they dare not ask too much.

"I have already noted it!"

"Go ahead."

The wind waved his hand and let them go directly.

See here.

Many true immortals of the human race bowed and retreated.

In the next half month, the stone statues of the Slaughter Sword were all over the tribes of the human race.

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