Covered in red fluff, fat, with sharp claws, sharp protruding teeth dripping with saliva, a pair of small eyes exuding a sinister light, staring at everyone in front of him.
Red evil!
A red evil blocking the way!
Gulusky's heart skipped a beat, and he sank to the bottom of the valley.
As the patriarch, as the most knowledgeable person in the village, he naturally knows how powerful Chi E is. Once this ferocious beast starts to surge, these people in front of them will be crushed into pieces in a blink of an eye.
Without sacrifices, the hero is unwilling to act casually. At that time, the end of the village will really come.
At this time, more and more people in the village were alarmed, and everyone felt that this might not be a simple entry of the Ming beast into the village.
Roar-
The Chi E roared, making everyone's ears buzz.
Whoosh—
Chi E stomped on the ground with all four hooves, and his entire body rose into the air, rushing towards the crowd.
Everyone could even hear Chi E's panting sound of "Whew! Whew!", as well as the stench blowing towards them.
There was a scream, and before the frightened crowd could even disperse, a muffled sound was heard.
puff!
Blood spattered, and a stream of blood shot straight into the sky.
Under the eyes of everyone, the Chi Evil turned into a mummy in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground with a "Boom!"
This extremely dramatic scene almost stunned everyone.
Originally, he thought that he would definitely die, but who would have thought that Chi E would die suddenly—no! Not only died, but turned into a mummy.
"hero!"
Suddenly, there was a delicate cry. Uman raised his finger to the sky, his eyes fluctuated with a look of admiration.
"hero!"
Surviving a near death, Gurusky let go of his throat and let out a loud drink, prostrated himself on the ground with a respectful attitude.
"hero!"
The fifty young men behind him—the fifty young men who were to be sacrificed, couldn't hide their awe of Zhang Yang at this moment, and prostrated themselves on the ground.
This is a continent where survival is extremely difficult. The human race living at the bottom of the food chain exists as food. Their desire and worship for power has reached an unimaginable level.
Even though they knew that they would be sacrificed, they still did not complain about the heroes, but respected them all. This is a strange culture formed in a cruel environment.
"hero!"
When the terrified crowd saw Zhang Yang in the sky, they all showed hope and shouted loudly.
Zhang Yang waved the golden wings on his back lightly, floating under the support of small whirlwinds one by one, his body hovered steadily in the air, watching everything that happened on the ground.
Roar-
The nearest Chi Evil spotted Zhang Yang first. In its eyes, Zhang Yang, who is a stiff hero, has more yin energy all over his body. For him who grew up in the Siming Continent, he has a unique taste, and the taste is naturally much better than that of ordinary humans.
Then, with a roar, he jumped up and rushed towards Zhang Yang who was in the air.
"ah-"
Seeing this, some timid humans immediately screamed.
Uman even grew a small mouth, which was lightly covered with his hand, so he couldn't even make a sound.
"snort!"
Zhang Yang let out a cold snort, and neither dodged nor dodged. He raised his right hand, his muscles exploded, and he punched down hard.
Boom!
With great power, Chi E's head was smashed to pieces like a watermelon in an instant.
Tom!
Chi E's body fell to the ground, blood spattering.
Ho Ho—
There were two more roars, and on the ground, the other two Chi Es jumped up one after another, and the target was naturally Zhang Yang in the air.
Zhang Yang's mind moved, and he unfolded the Great Nirvana Palm.
call!
call!
Two blows in succession, two huge palms, covered in pitch black, wrapped in gusts of wind, ruthlessly stamped down on the two Chi Evils.
puff!
puff!
The two red evils didn't even have the strength to dodge, so they were slapped into meatloaf, and their bodies fell heavily to the ground.
Although this red evil is ferocious, its strength is only equivalent to that of a five or six level monster. Zhang Yang was strong enough to overwhelm the cultivators of Huashen, and it was easy to kill them.
The crowd in the stockade had already been dumbfounded at this moment.
Those red evils who were extremely cruel in their eyes were instantly destroyed in front of the heroes.
tough! It's simply too powerful!
"hero!"
The whole village shouted loudly, and the sound shook the sky!
For them who worship the strong, they would not hesitate to shout for such a powerful hero, even if they broke their throats.
Woo—
The few remaining Chi E's whined softly, looked at Zhang Yang in the air, and finally showed a look of fear, turned around and was about to flee towards the stockade.
Zhang Yang stretched out his right hand, with his five fingers stretched out, facing those red evils, he used the devouring technique.
Boom!
There was a rhythmic beating, and those red evils felt their hearts twitch violently, as if all the blood in their bodies had been squeezed out.
Boom!
There was another rhythmic beating, and Chi E's whole body suddenly swelled up, his eyes widened and protruded, and his running body suddenly fell to the ground, howling miserably.
Boom!
Three low rhythmic beatings, like ringing a bell.
puff!
puff!
puff!
The inflated bodies of those red evil balloons all exploded. A stream of blood shot up into the sky like a fountain, pouring into Zhang Yang's palm.
Clouds of blood mist filled the air, blended into the body in the blink of an eye, and disappeared. And those red evils have all turned into mummies.
shock!
silence!
At this time, this kind of shock can no longer be expressed with cheers!
Those powerful red evil!
Those Chi Evils who could destroy an entire tribe with just one, were even worse than mud in front of Zhang Yang, and they could all explode to death just by stretching out a palm.
tough!
strong!
This is the style of a hero!
"hero!"
The cheers exploded like a tide. People worshiped on the ground devoutly, and their admiration for Zhang Yang had reached its peak.
Some old people burst into tears.
A well-informed old man like the patriarch Gurusky naturally knows that although ordinary heroes are powerful, it is not easy to deal with so many evils at the same time. Even if they can win, it will be a miserable victory.
The one who was so far apart like Zhang Yang, and let several red evils explode and die in the space of hand-holding, is definitely the strongest among heroes!
Looking at the piety of the people, Zhang Yang felt quite moved.
Strong! No matter where you go, the strong are respected. Especially in Siming Continent, where dangers are everywhere and human beings are precarious.
Swish!
With a teleport, Zhang Yang returned to his hut.
In the eyes of everyone, what everyone saw was the afterimage of Zhang Yang slowly dissipating. Being able to disappear in front of everyone's eyes, while making Zhang Yang's image powerful in everyone's eyes, it also adds a bit of mystery.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the old patriarch Gurusky stood outside the door with a group of teenagers behind him.
"Gurusky begged to see the noble hero." Gurusky prostrated himself on the ground, his attitude was a bit more pious than before.
"What's the matter, tell me!" Zhang Yang's voice rang in his ears before the door opened.
Of course, Guru Skye would not have any dissatisfaction with this treatment, and continued to respectfully say: "My lord hero, Gu Ru Skye came to express his apologies to you. Because of the haste last night, the number of sacrifices offered was not enough, which offended you. Thanks to the large number of heroes and adults who don’t care about the villains, when our village was in crisis, it was the heroes who helped us out! In order to thank the respected heroes and express our apologies, we offer sacrifices again This is the first batch, if the hero is not satisfied, we will prepare a second batch soon to satisfy the hero!"
Zhang Yang was speechless for a while, and he refused the sacrifice, but the other party thought that he was not satisfied.
He wanted to reprimand him, but considering the status and deep-rooted ideas of Gulusky and others, if they really wanted to reprimand and refuse, they might do something even more outrageous.
So, he continued to speak in a majestic voice:
"Very good! The sacrifice remains, we are satisfied, you can go!"
Sure enough, after hearing these words, Gurusky immediately let out a sigh of relief, took his leave and left.
Before leaving, seeing Uman standing beside him, he gave a hint with his wink. Seeing that Uman didn't respond, the anxious expression on his face disappeared for a moment, but because he was afraid of offending the heroes in the room, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only leave with a sigh.
The surroundings quickly returned to silence, only the work chants of the clansmen cleaning up the houses destroyed by Chi E, and the cries of those who lost their relatives could be heard from a distance.
Except for Uman, the faces of the fifty teenagers were all nervous and fearful.
"Come in!" Zhang Yang's voice rang in his ears again.
The fifty teenagers looked at each other, but no one made a move.
Da da da!
Footsteps sounded, and Uman walked ahead without hesitation, pushed the door and walked in.
Someone took the lead, and the rest followed suit.
"Aren't you the sacrifice?" Uman could clearly see Gurusky's expression outside just now.
"No! The little girl admires the hero and wants to serve the hero. Please the hero give me great power, so that I have the power to protect my people and fight side by side with the hero!" Uman's eyes were extremely agile, and his attitude was firm. own request.
"Aren't you afraid that the deity will suck you into a mummy?" Zhang Yang's eyes turned cold, and his tone was cold.
"Don't be afraid!" Although Uman's face changed color, his tone remained as calm as possible, "If the hero wants to suck the little girl into a mummy, he can do it yesterday."
Having said that, Uman paused for a while, and continued:
"Moreover, even if she is sucked into a mummy by a hero, the little girl has no regrets!"
When he said this, Uman's tone turned out to be extremely firm.
"Haha!" Zhang Yang laughed loudly, "Okay! This deity promised you before that he would give you strength, so naturally he won't break his promise. You can wait by the side now, as for you..."
Zhang Yang's eyes swept over a group of teenagers, who couldn't help but tremble immediately.