Chapter 630 Locust plague


    Yishan County.


    This place is far away from Fengwuzhou.


    In the mountains, Fang Xing walked barefoot, wearing animal skin, which was no longer the appearance of Fang Yun before.


    Fang Yun’s identity is also used in Fengwuzhou.


    Once Yuezhou is in the inspection, the inspection will become more and more stringent and it is easy to reveal the content.


    Even if not, as time goes by, the flaws will only become bigger and bigger.


    He used it to investigate the customs and customs in the city of Great Zhou, and also strolled around the flowers and willows and alleys. After learning about the enemies of the goddess of love, he directly lost his identity certificate, restored his druid''s dress, and walked between nature.


    “The nature of different regions does have different scenery…”


    "Although humanities are also part of nature, I have not yet stood at that height..."


    The druid''s natural way can tolerate everything, but the premise is that he is strong enough!


    Strong enough to define these!


    Otherwise, it would be better to go to the plants and animals fields at the beginning.


    If you are a little more curious, you can also try the Dark Depravity.


    But no matter which direction, if you want to completely include "humanity" in nature, you must have enough strength.


    Even the current level of Fang Xing is not enough.


    "The druid''s natural heart has a great impact on me..."


    "Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to get out of the previous Qinlou Chuguan inspection plan and sleep outside..."


    Fang Xing was thinking, and when he walked out of a mountain, he saw an official road.


    Above the official road, there is a group of people who look tattered, pale and thin, and they are actually a group of refugees!


    "What''s going on?"


    Fang Xing moved his body, blocking the refugees and asking casually.


    As he wants and is naturally at ease, which is his current purpose.


    Acting with this mentality seems to be closer to the heart of nature.


    "Who are you?"


    A man stood in front of Fang Xing.


    Fang Xing looked at his thin body, then at the old and young women behind him, and nodded secretly.


    "Am I? Just a nature herder."


    Fang Xing replied: "Has the disaster been caused here?"


    "Yes... there is a locust plague."


    The man''s face turned dark: "Don''t go forward any longer, otherwise you will be able to cry and you will not even be able to find your stutter..."


    "It turned out to be a locust plague."


    Fang Xing nodded. The druid''s concept is balance. It is not good if there are too many sides.


    Since you have been seen by yourself, you naturally have to solve it.


    "However, if you have so many people, you can''t help it if you encounter a locust plague? What about storing food?"


    If the farmers are not forced to the extreme, they will definitely not leave their land and flee. Fang Xing is a little strange.


    According to the wealth of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, they would not have fallen to such a level when they encountered a locust plague.


    "Why do you ask these, who are you?"


    But the middle-aged man had a hint of vigilance.


    “I said, I am a natural herder.”


    Fang Xing thought about it and threw out a seed.


    A ray of green light fell on the seeds.


    - Plant growth!


    In an instant, a huge bread tree grew out and produced a fruit the size of a human head.


    Fang Xing picked one and communicated the elements casually, and then roasted it: "The toasted bread fruit tastes similar to bread... Well, you don''t seem to know what bread is, it''s a pastry similar to naan..."


    The strong man smelled the aroma of food and his throat moved, but he still didn''t do anything.


    After all, this scene is so weird no matter how you look at it.


    But behind him, a little girl with green eyes rushed out, picked up a piece of bread fruit and started gnawing.


    "tasty…"


    While a large amount of residue was splashing, the man couldn''t help but hand over the water bag, for fear that she would choke to death.


    A moment later.


    This temporary team stopped, and each of them was holding a bread fruit in their hands and eating it voraciously.


    "Fortunately, you have a good physique, but you can''t eat too much, otherwise I''d be afraid of choking to death..."


    Fang Xing smiled.


    "It''s good to be a full devil before you die."


    The strong man stroked his belly with a comfortable look on his face.


    At this time, Fang Xing noticed several old men in the team, and invited shrines and **** emblems from the precious places in the package... and then placed the best food part in front of the badge.


    Seeing this scene, Fang Xing thought about it, so there was no need to ask any more.


    "I can see that your temperament must be an ascetic from a certain church, right?"


    The strong man smiled bitterly: "Actually there is nothing to say. There is no surplus food in the village. The savings of our village are given to those temples and churches..."


    Fang Xing nodded and guessed.


    The Great Zhou divine system has so many churches and clergy who do not work for production, so they naturally need to provide for others.


    And, they really have absolute force!


    What''s more, many times, it doesn''t have to develop to this point.


    There are really eighteen levels of **** in this world, specifically to intimidate untrustworthy people.


    Those foolish men and women are sure that they are reluctant to eat them, and they all offer the last bit of food to God to avoid the misfortune of going to **** after death.


    Even those with insight cannot say anything against it.


    After all, according to believers, life is only one life, and the suffering of **** and the joy of the kingdom of God will last for generations.


    Fang Xing has nothing to say about this.


    After parting with this refugee team, he moved towards the affected area. The more you go to the disaster area, the less vegetation, and the more desolate it appears.


    "The cause of the locust plague is probably drought and flood. To put it bluntly, the climate is abnormal and will not appear suddenly..."


    "But these victims said that only locust plagues were. Was the disaster resolved? Or..."


    Fang Xing''s eyes were dark.


    If it is a **** related to the disaster field, it may like to use various natural disasters and man-made disasters to intimidate believers and gain faith.


    Is there such a guy in the Great Zhou divine system?


    Buzz!


    After moving forward hundreds of miles, Fang Xing saw a group of insects like dark clouds.


    Locusts are nothing at all, but once they are in numbers, they are overwhelming and give people an unstoppable feeling.


    Even wherever you pass, the earth is blank, like a new wound.


    "My natural heart is ready to move..."


    Fang Xing murmured.


    At this moment, a locust seemed to sense his breath and flew directly over.


    Among the locusts everywhere, there were even wisps of demonic energy, and there were obviously extraordinary demon insects in the middle.


    “In the name of nature!”


    "I declare...you are the enemy of nature!"


    Fang Xing raised the wooden stick in his hand.


    Huhu!


    In an instant, all the lands of a hundred miles were covered with dark clouds, and raindrops as big as beans fell directly.


    -Call the wind and rain!


    There seemed to be an extreme chill among the raindrops.


    Locusts were frozen directly, fell to the ground, and turned into corpses.


    After they rot, they will be a good fertilizer for the earth.


    "Um?"


    The druid''s perception made Fang Xing feel that several demon insects in the swarm wanted to escape.


    But the next moment.


    Puff puff!


    Ice ridges fell down, and the demon insect was in the middle.


    The supernatural power carried in it directly breaks the demon insect''s spiritual armor and nails it to the ground.


    "When a species reproduces too much, destroying most of its population, this is also protecting nature..."


    "It''s a pity that the definition of balance is too narrow... but this works the fastest."


    Fang Xing stepped forward calmly, harvested the materials on the demon insects, and thanked nature for their gifts.


    …


    Hundred miles away.


    "Um?"


    A temple warrior wearing bright light armor and holding a long sword in his hand was killing the demon insects. Suddenly, he looked at the dark clouds not far away: "This rain is coming strangely, I''m afraid someone will make a fuss!"


    His name is "Lu Zhong", and he is a temple warrior who serves the God of Redemption.


    The God of Redemption is a good **** in the traditional sense. He likes to help the weak and help the poor and the poor.


    All the "Temple Warriors" under His command must make a knight vow to carry out justice and good deeds forever.


    Of course, as a special profession on the side of the gods, Temple Warriors are much stronger than other professions and have many signature skills.


    For example - detect evil!


    However, this definition of evil is naturally judged by the God of Redemption.


    And within the framework of this God of Redemption, anyone who violates the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty and possesses extraordinary power without going through the school and temple system, especially the ancient Taoist tradition, whether they do or not, will be "evil"!


    As a high-level temple warrior, Lu Zhong almost broke through his limits and reached the legendary realm, and naturally had a very keen perception of evil.


    He looked at the overwhelming swarm of locusts in front of him and the vast bones, and turned around resolutely.


    Compared with these locusts, there is a greater evil waiting for him to punish him!


    …


    "Um?"


    Fang Xing, who was calling the wind and rain to eliminate the locusts, suddenly felt someone breaking into his natural realm.


    "The overflowing supernatural aura and a disgusting aura are the temple warriors?"


    Fang Xing thought about it and first applied a handful of it on his face.


    His image changed accordingly, becoming the image of a white-faced middle-aged scholar, and a paper house cave appeared in his hand.


    When he was engaging in the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, he would definitely be the evil vest first.


    If this temple warrior could tear off his evil cultivator''s mask, he would feel what true despair was.


    Not long after, he saw a armor walking in the rain!


    Above the armor, various colors of spiritual lights flashed, causing the raindrops to pop up automatically, and it turned out to be a strange thing that is invincible with water and fire!


    In this armor, the passionate voice of the temple warrior came from, and he raised his hand and put out a spell: "Detection of evil!"


    A ray of inspiration fell on Fang Xing.


    In an instant!


    A ball of blood that was so rich that it was almost black appeared.


    "Sure enough, the evildoer died!"


    Seeing this scene, Lu Zhong''s eyes suddenly turned bloody, and the giant sword in his hand was waving, and a holy light fell.


    - Extreme Holy Slash!


    ‘I really didn’t read the calendar when I went out, but I actually encountered the temple warriors and other treacherous ideas…’


    ‘In terms of the ‘evil’ defined by their gods, I am indeed full of evil…’


    Fang Xing complained in his heart, and paper money suddenly fell from the sky.


    With the neighing sound of war horses, a paper army emerged from the cave of the paper house in his hands.


    (This chapter ends)