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Chapter 203: Heaven is dead, Huang Tian is here to stand(2/3)

Finally, a drop of rain fell from the dark clouds that covered the sky and the earth.

Later.

Rain keeps falling from the sky.

The rain that should not have fallen in this cold winter has appeared abnormally and strangely.

The rain fell on ordinary people, and they felt the biting cold like living earthworms crawling on their bodies.

Follow the place where the raindrops dripped and drilled desperately into the body.

And when the rain fell on those Taiping Taoists.

Their bodies, which were originally as strong as balloons due to the abundance of blood, were as if wax oil had been dripped on a red iron.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The rain did not slide down their bodies, but slowly turned into a thin film, wrapping their entire bodies.

The film kept seeping underneath their skin.

These ordinary rainwaters are like the rarest treasures in the world at this time.

Integrate into the bodies of these poor Taiping Taoists.

Then it turned into nourishment for the extremely depleted Qi and blood in their bodies.

Their blood energy, which was still expanding, finally stopped.

Their red skin gradually returned to its original state again.

Their swollen bodies also began to slowly fall back.

But after the very clear muscle lines can be clearly seen on these people.

The downward trend then stopped.

Look again at this time.

You will find it.

These Taiping Taoists, who were just ordinary people at first, were now elevated to the level of full Qi and blood in the blink of an eye.

Some people who are usually in good health have directly broken through the stage of qi and blood replenishment.

There seemed to be a bronze-like halo flowing all over his body.

Astonishingly, it has reached the level of steel and iron!

In this light rain.

Their strength is still improving.

The speed of improvement is very fast.

only.

The light rain came and went quickly.

It only lasted for a cup of tea.

The dark clouds that covered the sky seemed to have used up all the energy accumulated throughout the winter.

Disappeared in an instant.

The sunlight that was originally blocked shines on the earth again.

Look at the Taiping Taoists who are standing like javelins at this time.

"Heaven is dead, Huang Tian shall stand!"

"If you are born in Jiazi, the world will be blessed!"

They looked at the light that suddenly appeared before their eyes.

It was like receiving a final revelation.

The yellow cloth they had prepared earlier was wrapped around their foreheads, and they pulled it tightly with their fingers, stretching the yellow cloth on their foreheads until it was extremely flat.

"Brothers, it's time to let those men who step on our heads know our strength!"

"Kill me!"

I don’t know who started it.

Or, each of them made a start.

Immediately.

The anger in his chest that had been suppressed since birth burst out without any resistance.

Each of them has a steelyard in their heart.

Each of them has a target in mind that they have already set their sights on.

At this time, those goals may be near or far.

As long as one person screams, there will be countless followers around him armed with simple weapons and even sticks in their hands, following him towards the powerful landlord's fort and towards their house.

The powerful landlords who usually never paid attention to these hungry people and refugees all looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

Facing the Yellow Turban Army rushing towards them, all their faces were filled with fear.

Even those rangers who have long become the servants of these powerful landlords.

When they faced this group of farmers who were like wolves and tigers, they no longer showed the neat methods they used to bully these people.

Although they have sophisticated weapons in their hands.

But in front of countless sticks, they were still like mud, being trampled to pieces on the ground.

The peasants who picked up the weapons in their hands became more ferocious.

The strength of these rangers is only full of energy and blood.

They were originally domineering, but their strength was even weaker than these farmers today.

Soon, the rangers who formed Nawu Fort's defense line were all killed.

After that is the strong gate of Wubao.

Even though there are still arrows shooting out from the fort.

But those arrows were too few.

Especially in front of this group of fearless farmers who seemed to have been stimulated by the blood brought by the killing.

Soon, the gate of Wubao was breached.

It was like the straw that broke the camel's back fell from the sky.

The entire Wubao instantly turned into a miserable purgatory on earth.

Wanton killings took place everywhere.

After everyone in the fort was killed, they looked at the food that had been stored in the fort and there was so much food that they couldn't finish it.

These farmers feel that they should kill and kill happily!

After a full meal, they headed towards their next destination with the remaining food and captured weapons.

This kind of thing happened in every place in the eight states of the world at the same time.

It's just that the population density varies among the eight states.

In some places that are sparsely populated, the number of Yellow Turban troops that can be gathered is quite small.

It was simply not enough to capture the extremely strong fort.

They can only come together under the guidance of other members of the same Yellow Turban Army.

There are also many forts that were not breached from the outside.

It was the Yellow Turban Party who came from within to defeat them.

They opened the city gate and welcomed the rest of the Yellow Turban Army in.

In an instant, the fort turned into a bloody ocean.

The powerful landlords suffered disasters one after another.

But at this time, those people from the aristocratic families who had sneaked into Taiping Taoism, provided money and food for those Taiping Taoists, and bought people's hearts suddenly discovered.

It seems they made a mistake.

The situation that appeared in front of them now was something they had not expected before.

Not only those powerful landlords who had nothing to do with them, but also those who had enemies with them were all attacked.

Even their own properties, their own forts, and their own families were all included in the attack range.

There are countless financial backers who have been doing their best to provide resources to Taiping Road.

When they fantasized about the Yellow Turban Army being like locusts, they would wipe out those enemies that were once an eyesore for them.

Those wolf-like Yellow Turbans had already smashed open their own door without any explanation.
To be continued...
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