Feng Ziyue, who was speeding towards Baishui River, suddenly stopped.
In the air, there was a faint smell of blood.
Feng Ziyue, who has experienced hundreds of battles, is of course very familiar with this bloody smell.
This is not ordinary blood, but human life dissipated in the wind.
Why did the river that was just calm just now suddenly become filled with such strong murderous intent?
Feng Ziyue did not feel the change in the energy of heaven and earth. It was obvious that the battles there only came from acquired warriors and ordinary people at most, not even an innate master.
——However, although there are no masters, the battle is still as cruel.
In an instant, dozens of lives disappeared, their souls were shattered, and they were nowhere to be found.
"What's wrong?"
Bi Si was in the Sword Mother, and her spiritual consciousness was limited, so she couldn't sense places that were so far away.
Feng Ziyue sighed, "It seems that there was a fight, and many people died..."
He originally just wanted to inquire about the news, but he did not expect to encounter such a thing. Naturally, he felt very depressed, but he still did not stop and ran forward.
No matter what, always go and check the situation.
When he arrived, what he saw was a massacre.
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The young man's bravery made Chifa's hand holding the sharpened bamboo pole extremely firm. He also used this to assassinate a supervisor and knock him off his horse.
However, even if this turbulent resistance has swept through the entire camp, and even the slightly bloody Muzhai men have taken up crude weapons to fight, when the leader of the prison guards took action, they still sadly found that they were completely powerless.
resistance.
Chifa had heard about martial arts before.
He has also heard that warriors can break open monuments and crack rocks, and can defeat thousands of enemies.
But he has never seen it before. Although it is said that those supervisors are warriors, their strength is only slightly stronger than the strong men in their wooden village.
That's why his father dared to plan and take action, hoping to kill all the prisoners and escape the tragic fate of the people in the village.
In fact, at the beginning, they were like a prairie fire, unstoppable.
Those arrogant and powerful supervisors seemed to be stunned all of a sudden, and were stabbed to death by the angry villagers with crude weapons - if this situation can be maintained, then soon, my father's last wish will be realized!
Unfortunately, at this moment, the leader of the supervisors took action.
His black clothes were fluttering, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
Just stretched out a finger.
boom!
Boom boom!
In the explosion, the residents of the village were injured and maimed, and they were blown away alive.
With one move, his limbs were broken off, and the strong man with red hair and black face also died from this blow.
"How brave you are to rebel!"
The leader of the prison guards shouted with a sharp voice and a stern look in his eyes.
This man's martial arts skills immediately shocked everyone.
In fact, this move was a sign of mercy on his part. If he hadn't wanted to kill all the villagers, even the red-haired man might not have been able to survive.
The villagers who resisted suddenly became frightened and cowardly under the pressure of this terrible martial arts.
Ancient memories suddenly appeared in front of me.
It seemed like this when Muzhai was massacred by the Holy Land.
This is martial arts!
The most powerful violence is the violence that no matter how many people you have, you cannot resist.
"Anyone who dares to rebel will be killed!"
Chifa's heart tightened and his hands and feet became weak. He was not afraid, but when faced with a force that he could not resist, he felt a helpless feeling that filled his heart.
It turned out that there was still no solution after all.
No matter how hard you work, no matter how much you sacrifice, it's still the same.
"Put down the weapons in your hands. The culprit will be killed without any threats! As long as you transport these beams to the Holy Land, I will spare your lives and let you atone for your sins!"
After frightening the villagers, the leader of the prison finally lowered his stance.
No matter what, these mountains of giant trees must be delivered to the Holy Land on time.
Here he is the leader of the guards who shows off his power, but in the Holy Land, he is just a little person among little people.
If it couldn't be delivered on time, he would have to walk around without food.
These hateful villagers still have some use!
As for arriving at the Holy Land, it is only right to kill them all and use them as sacrifices to the Tongtian Giant Tower!
The villagers looked at each other in fear and hesitation. They knew that the person in front of them was definitely not something they could fight against, but they couldn't do it even if they were asked to put down their weapons and let their companions die.
"I'm going to capture you without mercy!"
The prison leader shouted angrily, and there was a clanging sound. Sure enough, there was still a timid young man, who was so frightened that he dropped the bamboo pole in his hand.
His face was pale and he couldn't face his companions. He let out a miserable cry and ran away.
If someone takes the lead, everything will fall into place.
Many people slowly put down their weapons, covered their faces with their hands, walked aside, and squatted on the ground.
Only a few people, gathered around Chifa, remained steadfast.
Chifa's heart felt empty, and he already understood his ending.
"You all should leave. All he wants is the mastermind. How many people in the village can be spared from death? How many..."
"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood..."
His voice was very low, but people around him could hear it.
They looked at each other in confusion, and finally some of them put down their weapons and left in tears.
However, there were still a few people who tightly gathered around Red Hair and refused to leave.
"good!"
The leader of the supervisors sneered, "These are the last die-hards! Okay! I'll let you see how they died! You should take this as a warning in the future!"
He shouted angrily, raised his hand, and with a crash, slapped the group of people with his palm.
If it is shot accurately, these annoying bastards will definitely be reduced to dust!
This palm of his has more than ten thousand kilograms of power!
Compared to the huge tree, it was completely different!
Those few people closed their eyes and waited for death, with no intention of resisting. How could ordinary people like them resist this huge power, which transcends nature?
They are certain to die!
Unless, there are gods to save them!
"Wait!"
At this moment, I heard a calm voice coming from the distance.
It is not high, but it is extremely majestic.
It was just this soft sound without any action, but the palm of the prison leader seemed to have been slapped on some invisible wall and disappeared without a trace.
Disappear!
He withdrew his palm in surprise. This was Wu Zun's full blow. How could it be resolved so easily?
When he raised his head, his expression changed drastically!
A young man in white clothes stood proudly in the air, with a faint expression on his face, scanning these people!
This...this is...
Flying in the sky! Innate master!
The face of the prison leader suddenly turned extremely pale!
At this time, the villagers who had narrowly escaped death were so confused that they could not see the situation clearly. They saw a man in white standing in the sky, like a god.
No! He is a god!
He knelt down with cheers and cheers!
"God! Thank you, God, for saving my life! Please help me, God!"