Lao Hei's body suddenly stiffened.
Ah Que suddenly stood up.
Agou's fleshy face suddenly turned dark, and four sharp canine teeth slowly protruded from his lips with a harsh "squeaking" sound. The joints all over his body were "clicking", and his body suddenly grew about three feet taller, and all the joints became extraordinarily thick and frightening.
"Master Hei's wine!" Old Hei muttered angrily.
"Master Bird's wine!" Ah Que slowly put down the wine jar and carefully wiped off the greasiness on his fingers with his sleeve.
"Who dares to smash my wine!" Agou gritted his teeth and said, "I heard clearly that the village elders said that the wine was placed at the entrance of the village and given to We have it! That’s what belongs to our brothers!”
"Hehe", "hehe", "Jiejie", unpleasant laughter came from far away. Several miles away from the village, in the mountains and forests, large groups of figures were looming, running fast one by one, approaching the village.
There were still dozens of feet away from the entrance of the village, and several men and women, whose bodies were exuding a sinister aura and whose clothes were covered in blood, laughed strangely and walked step by step to the square at the entrance of the village.
The fire was blazing, the wine jar was exploded, and the liquor sprayed all over the ground burned rapidly, igniting the trees around the square. The trees full of water were burned by the high temperature, and thick black smoke rose into the sky and formed a high altitude. There was a blur, like a ghostly face slowly floating over the village.
There were shrill cries in the village. The villagers, who were still a little hesitant to part with their wealth, ran around like ants exploding their nests. Many villagers were so frightened by the huge explosion that they even ran away. Come up to the village square.
"The sparrows are small, and they have some flesh on their legs!" Among the men and women standing in the square at the entrance of the village, a young man with pale face and disheveled hair laughed hysterically, staring at the man with evil triangular eyes. Several young women ran away from the village.
"Hey, I'm so happy again!" The white-faced young man laughed shrilly, and rushed towards a fair-skinned young woman like the wind. He grabbed her shoulders and turned to smile at the other men and women. He said: "Brothers and sisters, I just love this one, hehe, let's go have fun first, everyone, take your time and play!"
The young woman who was grabbed by the shoulders screamed and burst into tears.
A tall, dark-skinned man next to her, who might be her husband, roared, pulled out the hunting knife from his waist, and slashed the white-faced young man in the face.
The white-faced young man laughed strangely, flicked his fingers, and there was a loud "clang" sound. The hunting knife in the tall man's hand exploded into fragments. The fragments grazed the tall man's body, bringing out a stream of spray on him. Get Lao Gao's blood.
"A spiritual cultivator who doesn't even have the Soul Gathering Realm, are you fighting against me, a heavenly cultivator at the peak of the Destiny Realm?" The white-faced young man turned his head to the sky and smiled wildly: "I'm so scared, I'm so scared! Hahaha, I'm so scared. I'll cut you into pieces!"
Without taking any action, the white-faced young man puffed up his cheeks and blew out a fierce breath at the tall, muscular man.
The exhalation was like a hurricane, and a violent roar rushed out. The tall and strong man was blown more than ten feet away by the white-faced young man. The huge wind tore his face, and the whole face became bloody and bloody. Blood sprayed out continuously.
Several men and women standing in the square were laughing hysterically. A young woman, who was as thin and tall as a water snake, was screaming. With a flick of her finger, a thunderball flew out with a harsh sound of breaking through the air. A house made of earth and wood exploded with a "boom" ten feet away, and several nearby houses were blown to pieces in the flames.
Several figures were faintly engulfed by the fire, and the cries in the village became louder.
The tall, strong man covered in blood roared angrily and punched the white-faced young man.
The young woman in the hands of the white-faced young man struggled hard, and fiercely grabbed the white-faced young man's eyes with both hands. At the same time, she screamed at the tall and strong man: "Master, run! Take Alang, run." !”
The white-faced young man smiled with excitement. He grabbed the young woman's neck, and with a little force of his fingers, she was blushing and unable to move. He waved his right hand casually, and the tall and strong man's right arm was twisted into an extremely weird shape. In the shape of a monster, it vomited blood and flew back seven or eight feet away.
"Run? Where are you running?" The white-faced young man laughed strangely: "You can't run away! You can't run away! You guys are worse than pigs and dogs, where can you run to?"
The tall and thin young woman with the waist of a water snake laughed in a shrill voice. She flicked her fingers repeatedly, and more than a dozen thunderballs flew out with a sharp whistling sound, and landed heavily on the edge of the village.
Houses near several exits of the village were blown to pieces, and broken bricks and tiles were used to beat the heads of villagers who tried to escape from the village through these exits.
Several village elders screamed, asking the villagers to gather towards them.
The village elders are very wise. No one can escape safely from the thunder bead attack of this snake-like young woman. Rather than being killed by her one by one, it is better for everyone to gather together and fight hard, and maybe they can still fight a bloody way out!
This is the survival philosophy of the common people at the bottom of the Fallen Star Ocean - when there is no way to escape, just give it your all. Even if they die, no matter whether the enemy is a beast or a heavenly cultivator, they will try their best to bite a piece of flesh from the enemy!
Even the lowest of the common people, they still have the power and courage to eat the enemy's blood and drink the enemy's flesh!
"Fight it!" The oldest, white-haired village elder, who judged A Qiao to be a good baby, held a spear with a wooden handle and screamed at the top of his lungs: "Baby, let's fight it!"
"Fight!" Two to three thousand big men in the village shouted together. Their faces were red, their eyes were protruding, and their necks were thickened several times. They waved various weapons and roared loudly at the top of their lungs.
"Let's fight!" Standing in the square at the entrance of the village, a man with long hair that almost reached the ground, a stooped waist, and a hideous face like a ghost said with a "chichi" smile: "These untouchables, fight hard! Hehe, They are going to fight tooth and nail, are the brothers and sisters afraid?"
The white-faced young man couldn't wait to put the woman in his hands on his shoulders. He shouted loudly: "Brother, I can't help it anymore. Let's go and have fun first! A village with tens of thousands of people can be slaughtered at will! Hey, hey, Keep these little ladies, keep them all!”
The white-faced young man laughed wildly, and strode towards the grass beside the square amid the mournful and inexplicable howls of the tall, strong man and the young woman.
A sword light suddenly flew out from the grass.
With a "poof" sound, the white-faced young man's head flew high into the sky, blood splashed everywhere, and his face was filled with inexplicable fear!
The sword light flashed again, and the sword pierced the center of his eyebrows, killing his soul before it could break through his body and fly out.