He turned his head and stared at Jiang Greed vigilantly.
"..."
Jiang Greed looked away, forget it, let's try to cheat first.
With a flash in his eyes, he gave Jai Zi a look at the unfinished gems in his claws, then quickly stuffed them into his mouth and ate them.
Yazi who hasn't seen it clearly: ...
Feeling being tricked, he got up angrily and let out a low growl.
Jiang greedy said: "Want to eat?"
He pointed to the two deer in the corner and said, "It's much more delicious than that."
Yazi looked at him dissatisfied, his eyes gradually became fierce, and he was eager to try to grab him directly.
Jiang Greed pushed away the stone, observed the situation outside, and said, "I'm going to find something to eat, follow if you want."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yazi to hesitate, he quickly ran towards the stockade after identifying the direction.
When fighting the giant before, he deliberately avoided the direction of the stockade, and now he only hoped that the giant did not go in the direction of the stockade.
Seeing him walking away without looking back, Yazi grumbled twice in his throat, hesitated for a while, but was finally overcome by curiosity, and followed Jiang Greed's figure from a distance.
The author has something to say:
Greedy Zai: Let's go, I'll take you to find something delicious.
(—after arriving at the place)
Yazi (angry):? what to eat!
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I've been waiting for a long time, and I've revisited the outline. This is a supplement to yesterday's update.
There is another update today.
Draw 100 red envelopes! Chirp Chirp =3=
Chapter 184
Jiang Greed intentionally controlled the speed, and after seeing him following up out of the corner of his eye, he finally let go of the speed and ran towards the stockade.
He was worried that the giant hadn't left yet, and the noise would disturb him too much, so he purposely walked around the forest and the ruins. Because of the previous two days and two nights of fighting, this space was almost a mess. Even if Jiang Li deliberately avoided this direction, it was inevitable that it would be affected during the fighting. At this time, there were collapsed mountain ruins and contiguous landfall woods.
Things didn't get any better until he got near the Holy Land.
Yazi followed behind him, and after walking a few steps, he shook his paws in distaste, with a very irritable expression on his face. It is probably all supported by curiosity that he followed Jiang Greed to this place.
Jiang Greed looked amused: "No matter how dirty this place is, can it be as dirty as before? Anyway, there is still a way to go."
The two of them walked cautiously all the way through the ruined depression, neither of them was very clean. I didn't see Ya Zi's disgust before, but now I feel disgusted when I go to a clean place.
With an angry expression on his face, Yazi snorted at him, stopped and refused to go any further.
Seeing this, Jiang Li could only stop, and was about to coax a few more words, but suddenly heard Lin Zi piercing through the tragic cry, he suddenly turned his head to look over, and saw the direction of the Holy Land, the wind was blowing, and the resentment was soaring. The sky that had just lit up turned dark again.
He lowered his body vigilantly, and said to Yazi, "I'll go over and have a look."
The wail was distorted and hoarse, and it seemed to be mixed with countless human voices.
Yazi grunted twice in dissatisfaction, seeing him going to the Holy Land, he hesitated for a while, but finally followed with the disgust.
In fact, he didn't know what was in the forest in front of him, but his dislike for this place came from instinct, and he would only reluctantly come here when hunting.
Jiang Greed hid his good breath and approached the holy place with light steps, wondering if the giant encountered Wa villagers when he was looking for them
But when I think about it, I think it is impossible. With the strength of giants, these Wa villagers are similar to ants and insects. They either don't pay attention, or they end up trampled to death. It is impossible for the villagers to have a chance to hide in the holy place.
He pondered in his heart, and at the same time, he was getting closer to the Holy Land, and he could hear the wailing in the Holy Land more clearly. It was the wailing of countless men, women, and children, and they were filled with resentment. He probably retreated at this time. It can be heard hundreds of miles away.
The wailing sound is hoarse and unpleasant, but it is extremely harsh. After listening to it for a long time, one will involuntarily feel irritable, which breeds resentment.
No wonder Yazi didn't want to come here.
While Jiang Li thought about it, he had already stepped into the entrance of the Holy Land. Countless wailing sounds pierced his ears. Jiang Li paused, temporarily closed his hearing, and only after confirming the condition of Ya Zi, did he fully step in—
The holy place is still that holy place, and the burning torches illuminate countless head piles.
However, completely different from the last time, the heads on the wooden stakes this time were all fresh, bloody, and living heads.
Flesh grew from the dead bones, and the carrion was revived. All the heads of the priests seemed to have returned to the moment when they were just cut off. Regardless of the neck, their appearance was as fresh as when they were alive.
But looking at the whole picture, there is only a solitary head hung on a wooden stake and imprisoned in a bamboo basket, only the eyes and mouth can move.
A person's eyes were staring angrily, and his black mouth was wide open, venting the anger, resentment, sorrow and pain in his heart.
The voices of one after another mixed together to form a torrent, enveloping the approaching Jiang Li and Ya Zi, as if to let them taste the pain they had endured.
Jiang Greed resisted the discomfort, his eyes swept over the head piles one by one.
This look, but found many familiar faces.
There is the donkey friend who used to live broadcast calling for help, and there are also villagers in the village. They still retain their faces in life, but there is only resentment in their eyes and wailing in their mouths.
Jiang Greed's heart became heavier and heavier. Although he had expected that the villagers had problems, he never thought that these villagers had died long ago, and their heads were enshrined in the holy place for sacrifice.
Then what happened to the villagers he met before? The villagers beheaded their heads for sacrifice, so who placed their heads in the holy place
Those living, flawless, even seemingly ordinary villagers, do they know that they are already dead
Jiang Greed was contemplating, but felt Yazi push him from behind.
He immediately came back to his senses, but noticed those "live" heads, all looking at them with dark and malicious eyes.
The heads of these people could not be moved, but at this moment their eyes were either looking straight at them or squinting at them, with strong resentment in their eyes.
The scene was too weird, and there were too many unpredictable things in this space. Jiang Li didn't want to have a conflict rashly, and while keeping his eyes on them, he retreated carefully. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
Those heads couldn't catch up, they only followed them with dark eyes and cold eyes.
Far away from the Holy Land, Jiang Lidu still felt the feeling of being stared at on his back.
He turned his head to look at Jai Zi, and saw that the other party was patting his paws irritably, turning his head and looking around, with a very disturbed expression.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Greed looked around, but found nothing.
Yazi slapped down a tree with his paw, but shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.
But he was very irritable, as if something disgusting to him was about to happen.
Unable to find out why, Jiang Greed could only take him to continue walking towards the stockade. The stockade was on the only way down the mountain. It was inevitable for them to leave and pass through the stockade.
He vaguely felt that there might be something wrong with the village, so he tried not to disturb the village as much as possible, and left with Yazi first.
The purpose of this trip was for Yazi, and Yazi was found, and other things in this space can be found later.
However, the sky failed, and before the two reached the village, they met the villagers running around in the forest.
—They lost their heads, leaving only a body with a bleeding neck and running around with its hands raised high.
In the stockade farther away, countless headless bodies were kneeling on the square. They were prostrate on the ground as they were in life, and kept prostrating to the ground, making kowtow and praying gestures.
As for the entire village, there is only a ruined wall left at this time.
Some villagers knelt down to pray, some ran around with their hands raised high, and some, who somehow found their heads, were lying on the bodies of their companions, gnawing and gnawing. They heard the movement and raised their heads toward the Looking in the direction of Jiang Greed, his distorted expression mixed emotions such as resentment, pleasure, and greed.
They quickly threw away their companions, held their heads high, and crawled towards Jiang Li with hands and feet.
"Follow me!" Jiang Greed had a bad intuition, let Yazi follow with a low growl, and ran down the mountain.
The few villagers who had recovered their heads moved extremely fast, and followed behind in hot pursuit.
Just as you were chasing after me, a long howl suddenly came from the east, and the pitch-black sky seemed to be dyed red, gradually spreading the whole piece of red, and within a short while, the whole sky was dyed red.
The sky was filled with ominous blood.
The villagers who were chasing behind Jiang Li stopped, turned their heads to look east, and let out angry and resentful roars.
Jiang Greed also turned his head to look over, and saw the crimson sky, as if the clouds were burning.
Suddenly, the alarm sounded in his heart, and he instinctively sensed the danger. He flung the scorpion in his mouth onto his back, and ran towards the exit of the downhill. However, when he was getting closer to the exit, there was a chain collision in Jiang Li's ear. The sound of clanking, followed by a tingling pain in his head, and he lost consciousness when his eyes went dark—
In the evening, the fire clouds in the sky were extraordinarily gorgeous, flamboyantly burning half of the sky red.
Halfway up the mountain, two strange beasts, one big and one small, slept on the mountain road.
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The big one is covered with pitch-black scales, with a pair of curved and sharp horns on the top of the head. The ears on both sides of the head are like cow ears, and there are two small tufts of soft down growing beside the ears. It is clearly the ginger that has returned to its original shape; It looks like a jackal, with silver-gray fur, and its horns, which look like a dragon but not a dragon, are bent and stick to the back. Even in a coma, there is still a short sword tightly in its mouth.