Let the Villain Go

Chapter 31

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"Old Kong, found it, it's this thing."

In a building in the center of White Horse Town, Kong Haobo and Chuangshi's teammates killed the guards outside the door and broke into the house.

There was only a specially made iron cage in the empty room, in which was imprisoned an insomniac whose limbs had been cut off. The insomniac was lying in the cage, opening his mouth to continuously emit sound waves that summoned the same kind. The reason for this sudden catastrophe.

Kong Haobo raised his hand and drew out his sword, and a sword energy with a scorching flame rushed towards the cage, burning and killing the screaming monsters inside.

"Who in the end did a good job?" Kong Haobo's hands burst with blue veins. During the process of finding this place, countless residents of this town had died in their sleep from the monster's minions.

A middle-aged man with slightly gray hair lifted the brim of the hat of the corpse on the ground, and saw the wing symbol embroidered on it, "He is a person of God's love. In the town, many God-loved believers with dog people were found. It seems to be following Ye Peitian."

"Just for one Ye Peitian, I don't hesitate to take the lives of ordinary people in the town." Kong Haobo was furious, and split the floor tiles with a sword. "Compared to the so-called demons, these people are real demons."

"Who said no, there are no masters in this whole town. If such high-level monsters hadn't happened to be here, I'm afraid the city would have been destroyed." The young companions around him were as indignant as he was, "Find those scum and give them to them. They color it and see."

The white-haired middle-aged man glanced at them and showed a tolerant smile at the enthusiasm and impulsiveness of these young people.

In the alley of West Street,

Fu Huaiyu frowned slightly as she looked at the people who were squatting in front of her.

Most of these people may indeed be unaware of Ye Peitian's traces, but she feels that there must be a few of them, and she caught a glimpse of the battle that took place here a few minutes ago. It's just that for some reason, these stupid ants would cover up that man.

Fu Huaiyu physically hates the weak. Those incompetent and weak beings are like mice in the gutter, and they should never live in today's era. The Holy Father is right. Human beings are going through a great evolution. The inferior and incompetent people who have been eliminated in this evolution have no meaning to continue to survive. Only good believers like them who have been favored by God and have been selected. , is the hope for the entire human race to step into glory.

"Well, let me put it another way." The beautiful female warrior drew out a golden dagger gracefully, "Those who can provide information live, and those who can't tell will die."

There was an uproar in the crowd.

"How can this be done, you are too arrogant, how do we know where the demons are." A burly man shouted loudly.

The golden dagger with a rose pattern engraved on the hilt gently pressed against his chest.

"Ask again, where did Ye Peitian go?" Fu Huaiyu had a sweet smile on her beautiful face.

"Beauty, I really don't know," the big man smiled as he looked at the flowery face, "You are so beautiful, if I knew..."

His words came to an abrupt end, and the golden tip of the sword jutted forward, piercing his heart as easily as piercing a piece of paper.

Fu Huaiyu put away his smile, drew back the bloody sword indifferently, and kicked the corpse of the strong man away with one kick.

She looked around in the crowd and pointed the tip of her sword at Xiao Mu, "Let's start with you."

Xiao Mu hugged his sister and pushed her behind him tremblingly.

In the cellar at the moment, Ye Peitian propped up his body,

Chu Qianxun pressed him down, "Impossible, I don't agree."

Ye Peitian took off the mask on his face and showed a faint smile to Chu Qianxun,

He smiled like this, and the whole dark and narrow secret room seemed to become brighter at this moment. In the cold autumn night, the pack of wolves looked around, and their bald heads seemed to be erased by this light smile.

Chu Qianxun was stunned. She had seen Ye Peitian a lot, but she had never seen his real smile.

"Chihiro, you can understand, for me, death is nothing, there are many things more painful than death."

He broke off Chu Qianxun's hand, stood up and walked out, that gentle face became cold all the way, he was the most forgiving angel, but now he is ready to incarnate into a bloodthirsty human demon,

"It's not that easy to want my Ye Peitian's life."

Just when Ye Peitian's fingers were about to touch the top cover of the secret room, there was a loud bang outside the secret room.

A flaming arrow turned into a flaming bird, and with a long cry broke through the thick black and headed straight to Fu Huaiyu's face.

A summoned beast with the body of a human-faced ape jumped out of the ground and hugged Fu Huaiyu from behind. A golden sphere of light emanated from the center of the summoned beast's eyebrows, rapidly expanding, covering Fu Huaiyu in the sphere of light. The rocket rushed forward, piercing the outer wall of the ball of light, and splashing scorching sparks. The huge impact force made the summoned beast protecting Fu Huaiyu keep retreating, sliding for ten meters before stopping.

Fu Huaiyu's companions were taken aback and drew their weapons to surround her in the center.

On the roof of the building in the far side of the alley, a team of young warriors in armor and sharpness appeared. Kong Haobo was holding a long bow, his face full of anger. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and twirled three sharp arrows. He stretched out his bow and arrows. The arrows rang out, and three fire dragons rushed towards Fu Huaiyu.

A group of people detained in the alley, etc., fled in all directions through the exchange of fire between the two.

On the ground in front of Fu Huaiyu, a three-headed ghost drilled out. The ugly grimace opened its mouth and spurted three water jets, almost catching the fire dragon.

"Who dares to spoil the things that our God loves?" Fu Huaiyu was annoyed. Between the two moves, she already knew that the man on the opposite side was comparable in strength to her own. Her goal was to find Ye Peitian who had escaped, and she didn't have much time to spend here.

The young soldier standing on the roof said loudly, "The despicable love of God, for his own selfish desires, has trapped countless lives under the clutches of the devil. At this moment, all the soldiers in the town are rising up against the devil, but you rats are hiding here to persecute others. Today, when we create the world, we will act for the heavens and eradicate you rats."

"Rat? You evil heretic, how dare you call the steadfast believers in my God's love a rat." Fu Huaiyu's pretty face was almost distorted, but she quickly adjusted and sneered, "You said it so righteously, you are creative. Gu Zhengqing, the president of the world, is another good thing?"

Kong Haobo on the roof retracted his bow and drew out his sword, and said furiously, "If you dare to slander our president, you will surely die!"

Fu Huaiyu really laughed now. She took the members of God's Love and quickly moved away under the protection of the summoned beast. Her mocking voice echoed in the alley.

"The boy who doesn't have all the hair, go back and ask your president, doesn't he want to get Ye Peitian, don't want to get the research results of our God's love?"

The long alarm bell continued to ring in the night sky of the town.

The culprit responsible for all this has disappeared in the darkness, but the ravages of monsters continued all night.

When the morning light broke through the darkness of the night, the town that had experienced the catastrophe gradually regained its calm.

The surviving people walked on the devastated streets after the war, cleaning up their homes devastated by the war. Damaged collapsed houses, cracked roads. The broken walls were dyed with the thick yellow blood of monsters, and the bright red blood of human beings flowed out from the messy ruins.

The remnants of the monsters were mixed with the amputated limbs of humans, and were towed away by the workers in charge of cleaning up.

Someone fell on the dead relatives and friends, grief-stricken. There are also people who cry with joy because of the rest of their lives, hugging their intimate lovers tightly.

Regardless of joys or sorrows, life goes on.

The roof of the cellar was pushed open a crack, and Lao Guo slipped off the ground.

Holding a piece of food in his hand, he stretched out his arms and pushed it in front of Ye Peitian from a distance, barely daring to look directly at Ye Peitian, his voice trembled, "Eat, eat."

Although things had subsided temporarily, he still couldn't equate Lin Fei, who likes to cook in an apron, with the famous Mo Ye Peitian.

Ye Peitian sat up, took the food, and said softly, "Thank you."

"No, no," Lao Guo glanced at him secretly and rubbed his hands together. "Speaking of which, I should thank you. You saved my life. Without your help, I would have died last night."

"You... aren't you afraid of me?" A hoarse voice sounded in the dark secret room.

"I'm a little afraid of that. It is said that you are like monsters, and you live by eating people." Lao Guo secretly observed Ye Peitian's expression, and seeing that he was not angry, he continued, "But I am old, I have experienced a lot, and I know that many things cannot be heard by ears alone, but by our own eyes. We have also gotten along these days, and I know that you are a soft-hearted child, and those legends seem unreliable. "

Ye Peitian held the bowl that Lao Guo handed him, and turned it in his palm. The outer edge of the iron bowl containing the hot porridge was very hot, making his palm warm.

"Where's Qianxun?" Ye Peitian asked.

"Hey, that girl. She's been fighting monsters all night." Lao Guo sat down beside Ye Peitian, "Thanks to the hard work of these warriors. We can survive so much in this alley. people."

"Chihiro is a good girl. I used to say that women who can't cook should not want it, but I was wrong. Now that I think about cooking, it doesn't matter."

Lao Guo stretched out his hand, wanting to pat Ye Peitian on the shoulder habitually, his hand stretched out in the air, he was startled, and hurriedly turned a corner to withdraw, "Yes, at this time, I want to find someone like her. It's not easy for a woman, you have to treat her well."

Ye Peitian didn't speak, just stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the shackles on his neck.

"What is this? Let me see, I didn't even see you hiding under your collar before." Lao Guo leaned over and studied it carefully for a long time.

"Hey, this is the legendary magic lock, the design is really exquisite, and the craftsmanship is amazing." The more he looked at it, the more he admired it, he almost forgot that it was a shackle that could kill Ye Peitian at any time.

"Tsk tsk, these institutions are intertwined with each other, it's simply amazing. I, Lao Guo, boast that he is very talented in designing magic tools, but only today did I realize that I am just a frog in the bottom of the well. Design Master."

"Is it possible to untie it?" Ye Peitian asked.

Lao Guo coughed, his face ashamed, "At my level, I can't solve it for the time being. But you live here, I will study slowly, and I can always figure out a way to solve it."

"No, I can't wait any longer." Ye Peitian said in a low voice, Qianxun would not let him self-mutilate his body and put his life in vain, but he didn't want to let his cherished people stay with him like yesterday. In danger, he was powerless.

He turned his hand and took out a short blade he was wearing, and handed it to Lao Guo,

"This dagger is made of a high-level demon body. I would like to ask you to help cut this shackle."

"It doesn't work. One or two knives keep cutting, and when it breaks, this mechanism has been triggered many times." Lao Guo waved his hand, not taking Ye Peitian's words to heart, still staring at Ye Peitian's neck obsessively studied the seemingly inconspicuous small collar.

He heard Ye Peitian's voice say calmly,

"It doesn't matter, you can take your time after I die."

Under Lao Guo's astonished eyes, countless yellow sands climbed up Ye Peitian's neck and drilled into the inside of the collar. The gravel burst out with the greatest strength regardless, pushing the shackles that imprisoned him in all directions. pull.

Several thin cracks appeared in the indestructible shackles, Ye Peitian supported the ground with one hand, and in Lao Guo's exclamation, he saw a large area of blood dizzy from the ground under him.

Doing this will definitely make her angry, Ye Peitian thought before losing consciousness.

When Ye Peitian came to life, he found himself lying in that familiar room.

Chu Qianxun sat on the edge of the bed with her back to him, a sharp dagger nimbly twirling between her fingers.

She heard Ye Peitian waking up, she just glanced at him lightly, slapped the dagger on the bed, stood up and left.

Before Ye Peitian's head was fully awake, his body had already reacted, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Chu Qianxun's clothes in time.

After a long time, Ye Peitian remembered today's scene, and was still grateful for his sharpness at that time.

Chu Qianxun didn't want to stop, her chest was filled with anger.

She can understand Ye Peitian's intentions and difficulties. But that day she fought all night and returned to the cellar, only to find a corpse with a terrible wound and a cold body lying in a pool of blood.

The anger and sadness at that moment were stuck in her chest, and it still cannot be dissipated to this day.

Ye Peitian reluctantly propped up his weak body, covered his neck with one hand, and tightly clutched Chu Qianxun's clothes with the other, refusing to let go.

"Chihiro, it hurts so much," he said.