The Sky Fire Phoenix suddenly stopped in mid-air. Leng Mei looked intently, and saw the light of fire coming from a bush in the distance, as well as the sound of angry shouts and the sound of swords being exchanged.
Leng Mei made a quick decision and patted Tianhuofeng on the back: "Feng'er, come over and take a look!"
Tianhuo Fengxin understood the idea, chirped and immediately turned around and flew towards the place where the sound came from. After a while, Leng Mei arrived at the place where the sound came from. Because the trees were so dense, it was impossible to see what was happening below except for the light of the fire.
With a thought in her heart, she jumped down from the back of Sky Fire Phoenix, like a white bird in the dark night that quickly hooked onto a branch and landed steadily on the crown of the tree.
She lowered her head, and it didn't matter. She took a breath of air. She saw corpses everywhere, and the pungent smell of blood was everywhere. Twenty or thirty vicious mercenaries were surrounding a group of people. It was absolutely one-sided.
of massacre.
There are only about seven or eight people left in this group. Each one is wearing purple clothing and has a strange but shining golden badge on his chest. They have been forced into the middle by this group of mercenaries, and each one of them is covered in dye.
Blood.
The mercenaries were all tall and tall, with ferocious looks on their faces. They swung the blood-stained knives in their hands and one of their teammates died on the spot. However, despite this, they still did not back down and formed a protective circle to protect themselves.
His body resisted the attack of the mercenaries and protected someone in the protective circle.
"Second uncle, third uncle, you run away quickly! Leave me alone!" Just when the killing was inexorable, a clear cry sounded from the protective circle of purple clothes.
"Yue'er, what are you talking about! Uncles will never let you fall into the hands of these beasts! Ah——" A middle-aged man with a beard was cut off by a one-eyed mercenary before he could finish his words.
He cut an arm and blood spurted all over the floor.
"No - Third Uncle!" A cry of grief came from inside the protective circle, and a young man rushed out and helped up the middle-aged man who was covered in blood.
But by doing this, he was putting himself in the middle of a pack of wolves. Leng Mei screamed inwardly, and sure enough, the eyes of the mercenaries who took pleasure in killing each other shone brightly.
They smiled lewdly and stepped forward with their knives: "Little bastard, I'm looking for you! Haha!... The famous Mr. Chuyue is the medicine cauldron that the entire Yunhuang Continent longs for!"
"Look at this thin skin and tender meat, it's more girly than girly! It must taste very good!"
"He is simply more charming than Feng Lang from the Chu Palace in the imperial capital!"
"..."
With a lewd smile on his face, the young man looked up sadly and angrily at the murderous mercenaries in front of him. His eyes were bloodshot and he yelled angrily: "You... I will fight with you!"
As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his arms, and he immediately pounced on the mercenaries who spoke filthy words. Their posture was already that of dying together.
"Yue'er! Danger!" The purple-clothed people exclaimed in alarm.
With a sound of "Kang!", Mr. Deyue fell to the ground, and a ferocious and sharp ghost-headed sword above his head struck towards his body.
The purple-clothed men saw the corpses of the people they had tried so hard to protect being separated from each other in an instant, and each one of them roared with grief and anger.
There was a sound of "Bang!" and the world seemed to become silent.
Izuku closed his eyes, but the expected pain did not go away. Instead, the most beautiful voice he had ever heard in his life came from above his head: "Hey, kid! Get up!"
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I got a shot in my butt, the fever went away, and I limped back to continue reading!
