"Wutian!"
Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Long Hu felt mixed emotions, including surprise, joy, sadness and pain. Then his body softened, as if the last bit of his strength was exhausted. He fell to the ground and spit out blood.
Wu Tian turned around, walked forward quickly, helped him up, smiled, and said, "Take good care of your breathing, leave this to me."
"Wutian, I..."
Waving his hands, Wu Tian said: "No need to say more, I know everything!"
"Haha, but I still don't have the ability to avenge the villagers. If you hadn't shown up, I would have probably died on the spot. Am I useless?" Long Hu said self-deprecatingly.
"You've done enough. Leave the rest to me. Tonight, the Huoyun Sect will be expelled from Qinglongzhou!"
Long Hu said worriedly: "But, they are all very strong, can you do it alone?"
"Don't worry, it's just an ant!"
Wu Tian smiled in response, indicating that they could rest assured, then turned around and faced dozens of people. The smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by murderous intent.
"Wutian, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in. You can still survive if you stay in Shura Palace, but you choose to come here to die. In this case, I will grant your wish."
The older disciple sneered.
However, before he could finish his words, his pupils shrank, because the white figure opposite him suddenly disappeared, and the next moment appeared in front of him, followed by a fist that quickly enlarged in his pupils.
He was horrified and stepped back, trying to dodge, but the fist was too fast and he had no chance to avoid it. With a bang, blood flashed and he felt a sharp pain sweeping through every nerve. Then his consciousness faded and he fell to the ground dead!
Seeing this scene, the remaining dozens of people were all terrified. Such speed, such means, and such strength were completely beyond their imagination and were not on the same level at all.
“So strong!”
Long Hu was secretly shocked. He vaguely remembered that Wutan was the least promising one in the village. However, unexpectedly, he has reached such a high level now. Even he, a fire spirit, is far behind him.
"Whoosh..."
Without stopping, Wutan flashed continuously, and every time he stopped for a short while, one person died. They had no time to react, they only felt a pain in their chest, and when they lowered their heads, they saw a hole the size of a finger on their chest, and blood spurted out like an arrow!
Then, his pupils dilated and he fell in a pool of blood and died.
"Devil, everyone run away!"
Seeing this bloody and brutal scene, some people finally couldn't bear it anymore and fled in terror. Immediately, there was a chain reaction. The crowd scattered and fled in all directions, fearing that they would be caught up by the terrible demon.
Wu Tian frowned and shouted, "Xiao Tian!"
Wow!
A frog croaked, not very loud, but with an aura of supremacy. The little guy stood above Wutan's head. A large amount of golden light surged out, and a huge beast shadow emerged from behind the two of them.
The beast's shadow was as big as a mountain, and its ferocious power derived from the ancient ferocious beast spread in all directions, so terrifying that the fleeing people were scared to death. They were like candles in the wind, swaying, trembling, and even forgetting to run for their lives!
Suddenly, the beast opened its mouth, and a tremendous suction force appeared. Dozens of people were suddenly awakened and turned to flee, but it was too late. A long tongue flew out from its wide mouth, sweeping in all directions, rolling them all up and sinking them into the golden mouth.
In the huge mouth, the fangs were glowing golden. The moment they fell in, dozens of people turned into flesh and blood like dead wood and were swallowed into the body of the beast, becoming supplements for the little guy.
In just a moment, all the people present died, even a few monsters in the distance were not spared. When the beasts disappeared, there was no one left in the mountains, only dozens of robes slowly falling.
"Fighting with Mr. Frog is simply courting death."
The little guy looked disdainful, and then his body shook. Three blood-red essences emerged, like blood diamonds, crystal clear, and were caught in Wutan's hands.
"This is the essence of their flesh and blood. It should be of great benefit to you."
Although the three essences contained all the essence of these people, Wutan could not bring himself to refine them no matter what, so he gave them to Longhu.
Long Hu was not polite at all. He grabbed the essence and threw it into his mouth. A faint blood light quickly evaporated from his body surface. After practicing the Soul-Devouring Magic Scripture, this essence of blood and flesh was more effective than essence. In a short while, he stood up, and the injuries he had suffered before were actually recovered by 70% to 80%.
"It must be the Yuan-Swallowing Frog, right? When Uncle Lin Shan came to the village to recruit people, I saw it once when you came back from the back mountain. I thought it was just an ordinary magic frog!"
Longhu looked at the little fellow with a little fear. The Yuan-Swallowing Frog could evolve into the Sky-Swallowing Beast, so needless to say how terrifying it was. But at the same time, he was happy for this playmate he had grown up with. Being recognized by the Sky-Swallowing Beast, his future achievements would be limitless.
"You have become stronger and more mature. I believe you must have experienced a lot in the past year to achieve what you have today. It's a pity that Grandpa Longshan didn't have the chance to see it."
Long Hu was sad. The destruction of the village had always been a pain in his heart. Whenever he thought of it now, he couldn't help but feel a dull pain.
“Thank you for your hard work over the past year!” After saying this, Wutan fell silent. In fact, he had a lot to say in his heart, but he didn’t know where to start.
"Uncle Lin Shan is being besieged by a group of his disciples. Let's go help him!" Long Hu smiled innocently, "Thanks to Uncle Lin's help, I was able to stay safe this year. I even gained the trust of Master Huo, who taught me the entire Soul Devouring Codex. So nothing can happen to him."
At this moment, he no longer had that evil aura, but was honest and simple, and valued friendship and loyalty.
Wutan nodded, and the two of them set off, stepping on dead branches and leaves, and ruins, heading towards the depths of Huoyun Sect.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and did not ask each other what they had experienced in the past year. They talked about other topics, probably because they did not want to make the other worry.
"You were able to get the Shura Palace to take action, destroy the Huoyun Sect, and avenge the village. You must have paid a heavy price!" Long Hu murmured in his heart.
The breeze blew, her clothes fluttered, and her white hair danced. There was an air of elegance, as well as a sense of loneliness and vicissitudes. Long Hu saw it and felt somewhat sad.
That sunny and innocent boy no longer exists. All the good things that once happened have become indelible memories and the past, and can never be returned to. Perhaps only in dreams can we find that innocence.
Led by Longhu, the two men came to a stone forest and stopped because they heard the sound of fighting coming from inside.
"Lin Shan, you are just a deacon elder, yet you dare to betray the sect. Tonight, this is where you will be buried. Even the gods and the gods cannot save you."
A delicate voice sounded, carrying some sarcasm and disdain. The status of the deacon elder in the sect was higher than that of the ordinary disciples, but in the eyes of the direct disciples, he was at best a manager.
If it were in the past, they would not dare to be so presumptuous. After all, a deacon elder can earn a lot of resources for the sect every year. He can be said to be the breadwinner of all the disciples. However, no one will tolerate traitors.
"Wang Miao, you are looking for death!"
The murderous aura of the dragon and the tiger suddenly appeared, black fog was rising, and with one step forward, the mountain shook, the stone forest was shattered into powder, and lime flew all over the sky. The power was extremely ferocious!
"Long Hu, what are you doing here? Run away!"
An angry voice roared in the lime, with anxiety, and then a black figure rushed out, his body covered with wounds and bleeding, but he didn't even frown, as if he didn't feel the pain. When he looked at Longhu, his face was full of anger.
"Uncle Lin..."
Wutan murmured, this figure was too familiar. Ever since he could remember, he remembered that if it were not for the man in black in front of him, who often sent food and money as relief, he and his grandfather would probably have starved to death.
Moreover, when he was found to have no physique, everyone in the village looked down on him and criticized him. Only Lin Shan came to encourage him to work hard and strive to become a superior person.
"Long Hu, you are not dead?"
A woman walked out, she was about twenty years old and quite pretty, but her pretty face was filled with hostility and cruelty. Then she looked at Wutan and frowned.
"Wutian, it's you!"
Wang Miao also participated in the Hundred Sects Competition, so he recognized Wutan's identity at a glance. On the contrary, Lin Shan had a look of deep suspicion in his eyes.
"Are you Xiaotian?"
Lin Shan was a little uncertain. He hadn't seen the little guy since a year ago and only heard of him occasionally. Wutan had changed a lot in the past year, so he couldn't be sure.
"Uncle Lin, I haven't seen you for more than a year. How are you?"
Wutan knelt on one knee, very respectful, with tears in his eyes. If someone who knew Wutan saw such an action, they would be shocked, even a great master would be astonished!
However, the person in front of him was his and his grandfather's benefactor, and also an elder who had taken care of him since childhood. He was worthy of his worship and respect.
"You are really Xiaotian, haha, Uncle Lin has been looking forward to you day and night, worried about you every day, and finally sees you, a bad boy, hurry up, get up..."
Lin Shan was very excited, his hands were shaking, as if he saw a child he hadn't seen for a long time, tears were streaming down his face, and he was filled with joy and surprise.
"Haha, Wu Tian, you and Long Hu are both the remnants of Long Village. Now that you are gathered together, I will be a good person and send you to reunite with the dead villagers."
At this time, Wang Miao's laughter was heard, but it was a sneer.
Lin Shan's face changed color, he turned around and stood in front of the two men, and said hurriedly: "I'll stop them, Xiaotian, Longhu, you guys hurry up and leave. Even if I risk my life this time, I can't let you have any more accidents."
Seeing this, Wutan and the other man felt a warm current flowing in their hearts. They looked at each other, took a step forward at the same time, and stood in front of Lin Shan.
This made Lin Shan stunned. Then, he shouted angrily: "I told you to leave, didn't you hear me? Do you want to cut off the only bloodline of Long Village?"
As he said that, Lin Shan stretched out his big hand, wanting to grab the two men and throw them behind. However, to his surprise, no matter how much strength he used, he could not move the two men at all. They were like two ancient trees that were rooted there.
"you… "
Lin Shan opened his mouth wide, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Uncle Lin, you protected us and the village when we were young. Let us protect you today!" Long Hu said with a silly smile.
After a moment of hesitation, Lin Shan nodded with a wry smile, feeling relieved and deeply moved at the same time. The little brat back then has now grown up and is capable of standing on his own and no longer needs his protection.
"Haha, actually you don't need to fight, you will die sooner or later anyway!" Wang Miao sneered, then waved his arm and shouted: "Kill them!"
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