Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 723: Unlucky Shui Wuhen (2)

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The big man with a ferocious face, a shaved scalp, and centipede-like scars on his exposed skin pinched Shui Wuhen's neck and jumped back into the canoe.

At this moment, Shui Wuhen's strength was suppressed to the extreme. The big man's movements were too violent and rough, and almost turned out his internal organs. Opening his mouth, with a "wow" sound, Shui Wuhen spit out all the woodchuck he had just eaten.

"This guy's skin is as fair as a girl's, and he vomits like... How disgusting!" The big man roared angrily, then dipped the water without trace into the swamp, shook it vigorously with his right hand, and stood with the village woman in the river. Like washing clothes in the stream, he was rinsed hard several times.

Shui Wuhen's neck was violently pinched, and he was immersed in the water again. He couldn't breathe, and subconsciously opened his mouth wide and gasped violently.

The turbid Daze water poured into Shui Wuhen's belly in a gurgling manner, and soon he was filled to the brim. Just when Shui Wuhen was about to faint from being drunk, the rough man suddenly grabbed him and threw him heavily onto the deck of the wooden boat.

With a sound of "Wow", Shui Wuhen, whose stomach was full of murky water, vomited in big mouthfuls, and all the vomited out was clean water.

He was struck in the heart by the Chutian Green Dragon Sword, and after struggling for four months, his wound barely healed, but the big man threw him roughly, and the sword cracked again, and blood continued to flow out.

"This sword is really cruel!" More than a dozen tall and burly figures surrounded Shui Wuhen. Two men squatted down and poked the sword wound on Shui Wuhen's heart a few times with their fingers. They couldn't help but feel... "Tsk tsk" he praised.

Two more men excitedly pulled out their swords from their waists and stabbed Shui Wuhen's white thighs twice.

The long sword penetrated Shui Wuhen's thigh muscles, leaving two clear penetrating wounds on his left and right thighs. Shui Wuhen howled in pain, while a group of big men lowered their heads and looked closely at the three sword wounds.

"Tsk, master! This guy with the sword can draw the sword so fast!"

"My hands are very steady, and my shots are clean and neat, just for the purpose of killing me!"

"That sword is really good. Look at the severed muscle lines near the sword wound. Compared with that sword, the sword in our hands is like garbage."

"Good sword, good swordsmanship, good swordsman! This guy survived such a sword blow, what a great life!"

A group of men sincerely sighed for a while. The big man who had captured Shui Wuhen suddenly shouted in surprise: "Hey, brothers, look, what is this?"

A group of people looked at the exquisite bracelet on Shui Wuhen's left wrist at the same time!

From the wrist to the elbow, Shui Wuhen's Na bracelet is of extremely high grade, with a huge internal space capacity. The whole body of the cyan bracelet is like a clear sea water wrapping around Shui Wuhen's left arm.

Incomparably delicate and exquisite patterns cover the entire bracelet. In the middle of the bracelet is a circular badge, which also states in extremely smooth and beautiful fonts that this bracelet belongs to the Chief of the Shui Clan of the Five Elements Tribe of the Heavenly Clan. Elder Shui Wuhen!

This round badge is actually a symbol, which means that this bracelet is not a mass-produced commodity, but a privately customized high-quality product, a top-notch product specially created for the top leaders of the Tian Clan!

In the past, such a badge representing a customized product was enough to show off one's status, but in this big swamp...

More than a dozen rough and strong men focused their first attention on the sword mark on Shui Wuhen's heart. It wasn't until the big man who captured Shui Wuhen roared that they all noticed the sword mark on Shui Wuhen's arm at the same time. A huge bracelet.

"He, he, he...he is!" The faces of the group of men turned red at the same time, and their nostrils dilated three times. They gasped, and their eyes suddenly became filled with bloodshot eyes.

"Caught a big fish!" The man who captured Shui Wuhen laughed wildly. He suddenly knelt on the ground and stretched his hands straight to the sky: "Honorable God of War, our supreme ancestor, we will Use this evil devil’s head, his blood, his flesh, and his soul to sacrifice to you! I hope you can bless our descendants of the God of War to become more prosperous and stronger!”

More than a hundred sturdy men sprang out of the cabin of the wooden boat. They crowded around Shui Wuhen, carefully looked at the bracelet on Shui Wuhen's arm, and then they all roared happily like wild beasts, Then they fell to their knees on the ground, and they all swore that they would use the most exquisite means to chop Shui Wuhen into pieces, and use his cries and howls to please their God of War ancestors!

Shui Wuhen was shivering like a little lamb surrounded by a pack of tigers and wolves. The wound on his heart was bleeding continuously, and the sword wounds on his thighs were bleeding continuously. He gasped "hehe" and moved his hands randomly. Scratching on the deck.

"Brother, help, help!" Shui Wuhen finally realized that he had fallen into the hands of someone.

He looked at the crazy and hysterical smiles of the God of War warriors around him in horror and despair, and at their extremely crazy eyes.

The big man who captured him alive smiled strangely. He tilted his head and looked at Shui Wuhen, whose face was twisted, and suddenly punched him in the abdomen. There was still a lot of muddy water in his belly. Shui Wuhen howled miserably, and a spring of muddy water spurted out from his mouth.

The big man laughed wildly and tugged wildly with his hands, peeling off Shui Wuhen's torn clothes.

Many men from around rushed up. They took out tough ropes made of animal tendons and wrapped them around Shui Wuhen's body, tying him up like a rice dumpling.

There was a ten-foot-high mast in the middle of the wooden boat. Several men shouted slogans and hung Shui Wuhen on the mast. Several more men laughed, cut off a piece of animal sinew rope and used it as a whip, pointing at it. Shui Wuhen started whipping madly.

"Hey, evil devil!"

"Haha, evil spirit!"

"Hit him, hit him!"

"Fight to death, fight to death!"

"Don't beat him to death, there is a good job waiting for him!"

More than a hundred sturdy men on the deck were shouting crazily, jumping and laughing around Shui Wuhen.

Shui Wuhen looked at the sky with tears on his face. The animal tendon rope made a crisp sound when it hit his body, but he didn't feel any pain at all. The great panic and despair almost made him lose all five senses.

He shivered and looked at the blue and distant sky, at the large flocks of water birds flying freely in the sky, hoping that his eldest brother Shui Wubo would come to rescue him and lead countless Shui clan members to rescue him from this nightmare place. Get out.

The canoe moved forward, and the crazy laughter of more than a hundred men spread far away.

Gradually, a patch of hills and hills appeared in front of them. The group of men set up their canoes and arrived outside the God of War Village.

The big man who captured Shui Wuhen laughed loudly: "Elders, brothers, I, Jiao Zhao, am back! Haha, I, Jiao Zhao, are back with my brothers from the God of War Mountain! Call all the brats out, This time we’re taking away a hundred!”