Eat people!

This is the first time a hero has seen a literal cannibalism!

It was strange that he thought he would be furious, but in addition to surprise and disgust, he felt a little relieved.

A thing that has been doubted for a long time has finally become a reality. There is no need to have any beautiful fantasy of luck in the future. Just kill the other one. It’s simple.

"You are not human," he said.

The young man frowned slightly, shook his head and sighed: "The name I have heard the most in the past six months is 'Hero'. You are very interesting, and you are full of mysteries, which makes me very interested in you.

However, I thought you would be different from those ordinary people, but I thought the first sentence would be so boring.

Even if you want to scold me, please scold me more specially? This way I won’t feel like I’ve been in vain.”

"You misunderstood, I didn't scold you. To be precise, you no longer have the qualifications to be scolded by me."

The hero said, "You can't see any trace of cultivation on your body, but you have the courage to talk to me in front of me who has used the power of a demigod. This is enough to prove that you are not a human, but an orc who has pushed open the door of divinity.

I'm very curious, is your surname Huang?"

The young man stretched his eyebrows, threw away the dead baby, wiped the blood on his hands casually, and saluted: "The people of the secret realm of the Manjian Mountain in the south, the temple, Tianzhuyuan, the name "Gui" is Tianzhu, Huang Meng, have seen His Highness Jiangyou King!"

"It's indeed an orc from an unknown place! If Emperor Tian had a spirit and knew that the people he created had become the temple dogs, how would he feel?" the hero said coldly.

"The Emperor is dead." Huang Meng said frankly, "If he abandoned us, why should we be foolish and loyal?"

"Don't you care about his thousand-year prophecy?"

"Just! Since His Highness knows the thousand-year prophecy, he thinks he has seen my fellow tribe in the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain. Your name is Hero. Do they regard you as that prophecy... No, it should be said that he is the hero in the lie?"

The hero narrowed his eyes: "It seems that you know a lot."

Huang Meng smiled extremely gracefully: "Yes. Emperor Tian gave us life, so that we could live freely in the Middle Earth, but the Taishan that betrayed the emperor closed us in unknowable places in all directions, and also passed down the so-called thousand-year prophecy under the name of the emperor, making us wait for some heroes.

Don't you find this ridiculous?"

"Who told you this?"

"We ourselves." The smile on Huang Meng's face slowly faded, "When your tribe has reproduced for thousands of years, but there are still less than a thousand people; when you watch your brothers, sisters, relatives, friends, and juniors who die in tragic deaths, and gods and prophecies, they are all farts!

All we can rely on is ourselves!

It turns out we are right."

The hero raised his eyebrows: "Have you found a way to resolve the curse?"

"Yes. Who would have thought that the curse that has troubled us for thousands of years would be so easy to solve?

Sure enough, the Emperor created us to eliminate your human race.”

The hero thought of something and blurted out: "Eat people! That way is to eat people?"

Huang Meng smiled again: "Yes, people who eat people, the purer the cleaner the better they taste. So, your human babies are now our staple food. Some people like to suck brains, but I can't accept it. It's too fishy, ​​but the limbs are more delicious, fat and tender, and melt in your mouth."

The hero's face instantly became gloomy.

He could guess why the Huang Meng clan became like this now.

These people gave up their faith because of despair, chose to leave the unknown place and try to save themselves.

Some people came into contact with the temple or the way of God, learned about the battle between the gods a thousand years ago, understood that they were deceived, and then were bewitched by the temple, and chose to cooperate with them, thus discovering the connection between God and cannibalism, and eventually completely fell into depravity.

From the perspective of God, these people are a living tragedy, but as a person, the hero has sentenced the entire Huang Meng clan to death in his heart.

He can understand that a strange beast eats people. After all, it is determined by the food chain, but a group of guys who can become humans eat people is never forgiven!

His divine power is still being output, and the surging floods have accumulated in front of him into a small lake, waves are slapped over and waves are splashing.

Looking at the soldiers and people in the village in the distance, the hero asked, "You should be here to kill me, why don't you take action?"

"You have been promoted to a demigod and deserve my respect.

Give up the water blocking and give you half an hour to rest, and we will fight fairly."

Putting aside cannibalism, Huang Meng is full of elegant aristocratic style in both his image and his words and deeds. Compared with him, a person like a hero can be called a shame to the superior.

"In addition, I'm still very curious." Huang Meng said again, "You have always been dressed as a man? Or can you change between men and women at will?"

"The latter." The hero did not hide it.

"Oh, so in this way, what happened in Niujia Village and Shuangzhou City are all done by you alone, and you are very clear about the many secrets of the temple."

"Yes. I'll give you a free answer: I'll basically kill the seven temple officials who died here."

"learn."

Huang Meng nodded, opened his five fingers slightly, and a ball of blood flew out from the dead baby's corpse not far away. He gathered in his palm, and after a moment he condensed into a bright red short sword.

"Hero, you are very sinful and must accept the punishment of heaven!

Now is your last chance to give up blocking the water and fight me.”

The hero sneered: "I advise you: Don't take yourself too seriously. If you want to kill you, there is no need to do my best."

"So, die!"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Meng brought out a phantom in his body, and rushed towards the hero like an arrow from the string.

A stone wall suddenly appeared, his expression remained unchanged, and the blood sword was swung out, and the stone wall collapsed. Then several water arrows had already shot in front of him.

The blood sword in his hand instantly shattered, turning into blood beads, accurately blocking every water arrow.

During this period, his forward steps did not pause at all, and his vision had not even left the hero's point.

When he came to the hero, the blood bead had condensed into a sword in his hand again.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at the hero's heart, as fast as a meteor.

Suddenly, a dark light came from bottom to top, and a tricky angle was wiping towards his head.

At the critical moment, his toes were a little on the ground, and his whole body rolled back and flew into the air.

A black knife floated quietly in front of the hero, and his sword light sucked and spitted, and his murderous aura was reckless.

Huang Meng touched her cheek with her fingers. Seeing that there was blood on her fingertips, she stuck out her tongue and licked it, and said with a grim smile: "What a knife!"
Chapter completed!