Three hundred and eleven chapters draw the sword (1)
Lao Hei's body suddenly stiffened.
Ah Bi stood up suddenly.
Ah Dog's face, full of flesh, suddenly became dark, and four sharp canine teeth slowly emerged from his lips with a harsh "crunch" sound. His joints all over his body made a "crack" sound, and his body suddenly grew three feet taller, and the joints everywhere became particularly thick and scary.
"Hei Ye's wine!" Lao Hei Gun muttered in a muffled voice.
"Bird's wine!" Aque slowly put down the jar of wine and carefully wiped the greasy on his fingers with his sleeves.
"Who dares to smash my wine!" Agou's teeth chewed and clattered: "I can hear it clearly. Those village elders said that those wines were placed at the entrance of the village and given to us! That is our brother's things!"
‘Hehe’, ‘Hehe’, ‘Hehe’, ‘Hehe’, the ugly laughter came from afar. A few miles away from the village, a large group of people appeared and disappeared in the mountains, forests and grass, running quickly one by one, constantly approaching the village.
There were dozens of feet away from the entrance of the village, and several men and women, who were covered in blood, smiled strangely and walked step by step to the square at the entrance of the village.
The fire was blazing, the wine jar was blown open, and the ground was filled with strong wine burning rapidly, igniting the trees around the square. The trees full of moisture were burned by high temperatures, and thick black smoke rose into the sky and gathered in the sky, like a grimace slowly drifting towards the sky above the village.
A shrill cry came from the village. The villagers who were still a little hesitant and reluctant to let go of their wealth at home ran around like ants that exploded. Many villagers were so scared by the huge explosion that they turned to the square at the entrance of the village.
"The sparrow is small, and there is a little flesh on its legs!" Among the men and women standing in the square at the entrance of the village, a young man with a pale face and disheveled hair smiled hysterically, and his evil triangular eyes stared at the young women running out of the village.
"Hehe, I'm happy again!" The white-faced young man smiled sharply, and his body rushed to a fair-skinned young woman like the wind, grabbed her shoulder, and turned around and smiled at the other men and women: "Several brothers and sisters, I love this, hehe, go and have fun first, everyone, let's have fun!"
The young woman who was caught on her shoulder screamed, and tears gushed out like a fountain.
A tall and strong man with dark face next to her might be her husband. He yelled, pulled out his hunting knife from his waist, and chopped off the white-faced young man.
The white-faced young man laughed strangely, and with a loud "clang" sound, the hunting knife in his hand exploded into pieces. The fragments wiped the tall and strong man's body and brought out blood that was spraying high on his body.
"The spiritual cultivator who doesn't even have the spirit gathering realm, fights with me, the top of the life-establishing realm?" The white-faced young man looked up at the sky and smiled wildly: "I'm so scared, I'm so scared! Hahaha, I'm so scared that I'm so scared to pieces!"
He didn't take action, and the white-faced young man puffed his cheeks and squirted it hard at the tall and strong man.
Exhausted like a hurricane, and a roaring rushing out. The tall and strong man was blown by the white-faced young man in one breath and flew more than ten feet away. The huge wind tore his face apart, his whole face became bloody and bloody, and a large piece of blood was sprayed out.
Several men and women standing in the square were smiling hysterically. A young woman with a thin and tall figure was as sharp as a water snake. She bounced her fingers and a thunder bead flew out with a harsh sound of breaking through the air. A house made of earth and wood was "booming" and several nearby houses were blown up in the flames.
Several figures could be seen vaguely engulfed by fire, and the cries in the village became louder and louder.
The tall and strong man covered in blood roared angrily and fisted at the white-faced young man.
The young woman in the hands of the white-faced young man struggled hard, grabbed the white-faced young man's eyes with both hands, and screamed at the strong man with hissing: "Master, run! Take Alang, run!"
The white-faced young man smiled with great excitement. He grabbed the young woman's neck and used a slight force to make her blush and unable to move. With his right hand casually, the tall and strong man's right arm twisted into an extremely strange shape, and he spitted blood and flew back seven or eight feet away.
"Run? Where can you run?" The white-faced young man smiled strangely: "You can't run away! You can't run away! Where can you go for things that are worse than you pigs and dogs?"
A tall and thin young woman with a water snake waist smiled sharply. Her fingers bounced, and more than a dozen thunder beads flew out with a sharp roar, and landed heavily on the edge of the village.
Houses near several exits in the village were blown to pieces, and broken bricks and tiles made the villagers who wanted to escape from these exits and bleeding.
Several old villagers screamed and asked the villagers to gather at them.
The villagers were very wise. No one could escape safely under the attack of this young woman with a water snake waist. Instead of being bombed one by one by her, it would be better for everyone to gather together and fight to the death, and perhaps they could still fight to the death!
This is the survival philosophy of the civilians at the bottom of the Fallen Star Ocean - if you have no way to escape, try your best to get out of your enemy. Even if you die, no matter whether the enemy is a beast or a Tian Xiu, they will try their best to bite a piece of meat from the enemy!
Even the lowest-ranking people have the power and courage to eat the enemy's blood and drink the enemy's flesh!
"Fight!" The oldest, gray-haired person, was the oldest village who judged that Ah Que was a good baby, and screamed at the top of his lungs, "Boys, fight!"
"Fight!" Two or three thousand great men in the village shouted together. Their faces were red, their eyes were protruding, and their necks were thicker for several rounds. They waved various weapons at the top of their lungs and shouted loudly.
"Fight!" Standing in the square at the entrance of the village, a man with long hair almost hanging down to the ground, a hunched waist and a ghost-like face sneered and sneered, "This group of untouchables, fight! Hehe, are they going to fight to the death? Are you afraid of brothers and sisters?"
The white-faced young man couldn't wait to carry the woman in his hand on his shoulders. He shouted loudly: "Brother, I can't help it. Let's go and have fun first! The village of thousands of people will be slaughtered casually! Alas, hey, these little girls are kept, all of them!"
The white-faced young man laughed wildly, and amid the sad and sad voices of the tall man and the young woman, he strided into the grass beside the square with great strides.
A sword light suddenly flew out of the grass.
With a 'puff', the white-faced young man's head flew high, and blood splattered everywhere, and his face was filled with inexplicable fear!
The sword light flashed again, and a sword pierced his eyebrows, killing his soul that had no time to break out of his body.
Chapter completed!