Under the night sky, the beast's body was covered with golden runes, its fur was flowing and shiny, its eyes were fierce, and its whole body was glowing with treasure. However, at this moment, it was frightened.
The buds were green and stretched out in front of them. It couldn't help shouting, its eyes were full of fear, it spread its wings, thunder and lightning intertwined, it shot up into the sky, and was about to escape.
It was as powerful as ferocious, without any thought of resistance, and just wanted to leave here quickly. The fur all over its body stood up, and it was as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog.
The ferocity flew through the air and was about to disappear into the night. However, the willow tree emitted a soft light, like a divine chain of order, soaring up into the sky and catching up in an instant.
"Ouch..."
It screamed ferociously and frightenedly, all the hair on its body stood on end, it flapped its wings vigorously, golden runes were intertwined, its speed reached the extreme, but everything was in vain.
The soft wicker was full of light and mist, and with a pop, the front end of the green shoot pierced through the ferocious back, splashing a bunch of blood.
"Woo..." Lao Ao struggled, his eyes full of fear, and let out a heart-rending howl that shook the mountains.
Everyone in Shicun was stunned. They knew that the old willow tree was very mysterious and very different from ordinary sacrifices to spirits, but they never expected to be so shocked.
This was just a face-to-face encounter, and the powerful Yaocun sacrificial spirit was penetrated through the body without a trace of resistance. The gap was so huge that it was beyond imagination.
What is the origin of the willow tree? It makes people suspicious. The patriarch Shi Yunfeng was trembling. Back then, he had witnessed the terrifying scene of the old willow tree bathing in the sea of thunder and falling from the sky.
The green willow branches trembled slightly, the glow was blazing, the sacrifices of the villagers screamed, the body quickly withered, and then fell into pieces, the fur and bones aged, cracked like rotten wood, and fell into the night sky.
A small drop of golden liquid condensed, fell on the bud, and was absorbed by it. The green light circulated, full of vitality, and the wicker retreated and returned to the village.
A gust of night wind blew by, and on the charred lightning-struck wood, a willow branch emitted a soft light, covering the entire stone village, plain and hazy, harmonious and peaceful, like a picture scroll.
Everyone in Shicun was stunned and speechless for a long time. For the first time, the old willow tree showed its terrifying attack power in front of them. Even though there was only one sliver, it still killed Xiong.
In the past, it had been emitting a peaceful halo at night, guarding the village, and had never taken the initiative to attack anyone, but today it made an exception.
"Xie Nong died like this?!"
Many people have an unreal feeling. They tried their best to fight against Nong and narrowly escaped death, but in the end, the sacrifice spirit in Nong Village was directly pierced by a green willow branch.
Comparing the before and after, the gap is too big, completely different from what I imagined.
"Go back to the village!"
A group of people were shocked and surprised. The crisis was over. They lifted up the Suanni treasure body, carried the horns as red as red as red clouds, etc., and strode towards the village.
"Hurry up and help the wounded!" Shi Yunfeng shouted anxiously.
This time, Shicun also suffered heavy losses. Many people suffered heavy losses. Some of them lost their arms, legs and feet, and were destined to be disabled for life. Some others died in the battle.
Living in the wilderness is so cruel. Wild beasts fight all day long. Injury and death are common, but killing among humans is not common.
"Lin Hu, Feijiao, you guys, bring your ancestral weapons and help me intercept and kill the people in Ao Village. Don't let anyone go. Kill them all!"
Shi Yunfeng was very decisive, placed the wounded, and immediately issued such a murderous order to kill those people in Jong Village who knew the secret of the ancestral weapon to prevent the news from being leaked and causing disaster.
The little boy fought for a day, fighting against ferocious beasts for Suanni's treasure body, and fighting with everyone in Nong Village. He suffered several arrow wounds, and then fought against Nong Nong again. He was already exhausted.
However, he still asked for a fight and wanted to participate in this operation. Shi Yunfeng hesitated a little, but finally nodded and agreed. Jade cannot be made into a weapon if it is not polished. It must go through the baptism of blood and fire before the little one can grow up.
This was destined to be a sleepless night. Shi Linhu and Shi Feijiao carried their ancestral weapons and their clansmen to massacre the young men of Gong Village without mercy.
Blood is splashing, lives are being harvested, the moonlit night is bleak, the mountains and forests are stained with blood, mountain beasts are screaming, and the atmosphere is solemn and cold.
In the cruel wilderness, human life is sometimes as cheap as grass. Many good men have died in the mouths of vicious beasts. The death rate is very high. However, today, humans are killing each other.
A total of 123 people were dispatched from Yao Village this time, half of whom died in the beast wave, and most of the survivors were injured. When they learned that the sacrifice spirit was dead, the clan's morale was low and they almost collapsed.
What followed was a one-sided pursuit. Everyone in Shicun counted the heads, constantly pursued and searched for them, and eliminated them one by one.
Now that Jiong was dead, those people who had been abandoned by the giant wolves returned to the mountains. Some of the giant wolves even turned against them and killed many people of the Yan tribe on the spot.
"Vicious old man, where are you going?"
The Stone Forest Tiger roared, opened its giant bow, and an iron arrow flew out. The cold light illuminated the mountain forest, and with a pop, it penetrated into the back of Nongli Qing's heart. The thick arrow penetrated through, bringing up a large amount of blood.
"I hate it!" the head of the village clan roared.
"Old guy, you have done all the evil, end your life as soon as possible." Shi Feijiao also took action, and slashed with the big sword in his hand. With a pop, a blood-stained head flew several meters away and fell to the ground.
Nong Liqing died, and the surviving people in Nong Village turned pale, trembled with fear, and fled for their lives one by one.
"Whoosh!"
A cold arrow was shot out, flying towards the back of the little one's head, hard and accurate. If it hit, it would definitely pass through the head.
Shi Hao heard the sound of cold wind and quickly escaped. He turned around and stared at a forest. His eyes were filled with anger and he shouted: "It's you again!"
Hidden in the bushes was a strong man, but he had been exposed at this time. He was two and a half meters tall, with strong sinews and a bronze-colored light. He was the leader of the hunting team in Nong Village - Nong Shan.
When the little boy fought with the people of Nong Village, the first arrow wound on his body was caused by Nong Shan. At that time, he was hiding in the dark and shot an arrow through one of Shi Hao's arms, which caused a lot of blood. At this time, he took action again.
"Buzz"
Shi Hao raised his hand, and a string of animal fangs flew out, like a crystal-white divine chain, emitting divine brilliance. He rushed over as a whole, crushing the giant bow of Aoshan Mountain with a click.
Ji Hao was dead and had no connection with this precious phantom at all. The little one became more and more skillful in using it. He used his fingers like an arm, and the crystal-clear animal fangs were indestructible and had great attack power.
Nongshan pulled out his giant sword and rushed towards the little boy. A cold light flashed across the mountain forest. His arm strength of five to six thousand kilograms was astonishingly ferocious. He turned the sword with both hands, as if a bolt of lightning had been struck.
The runes on the little girl's fingertips flickered, and the strings of animal teeth shone like stars, and each one was clear. They were wrapped around a sharp sword, and with a few clicks, it was crushed into pieces and turned into scrap metal. This is the power of the Noble Phantasm.
"Puff", "puff"...
Forty-two warm and crystal-clear animal teeth flew out respectively, turning into divine spears, light arrows, etc., and crashed into Aoshan's body. Blood rushed up, and his arms, legs, etc. were all broken. The two-meter-tall majestic
The body fell to the ground with a bang.
The light spots gathered together and turned into strings of white animal teeth, which were wrapped around Shi Hao's wrist, shining brightly.
"Kill him, little one!" Shi Linhu strode over and said with a serious expression.
Shi Feijiao also came over with a big sword dripping with blood, and said: "How can a good man not kill living things when he lives in the wilderness? Although you are still young, you are stronger than us, but if you never kill people, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later.
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"I know..." Xiao Shihao's big eyes flickered, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the complex expressions on his small face, including tension, pain, struggle, determination... appeared one by one.
"Little brat, I didn't expect that I would really turn you into a bad guy. It's a pity that my arrow only shot through your forearm and didn't pierce your throat." Aoshan grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth, looking very fierce.
ferocious.
Xiao Shihao closed his eyes and thought of the scene when Uncle Awen was shot through the chest by an arrow. His eyes suddenly opened and he chopped the big sword in his hand. The head rolled down with a "pop" sound, and a lot of water spurted out.
Blood.
"Uncle Lin Hu, I'm tired." The little boy dropped his sword and said softly.
He fought for a day, constantly urging Yin Yue. Each enemy was more terrifying than the last. Some were ferocious beasts, some were ruthless people, and some were ferocious. He suffered several arrow wounds. He was already exhausted physically and mentally. After finishing speaking, he closed his mouth.
Eye.
"Get some sleep." Shi Linhu carried him on his back.
When Shi Hao woke up again, a day and a night had passed. The wounds had been treated and had already formed scars. The pursuit of those people in Yong Village was also over, and they were all killed. This time Shi Hao attacked with iron blood and was ruthless.
, that group of people spared no one, more than a hundred heads piled together were terrifying, and some people were buried in the belly of the beast before they could do anything.
"boom!"
Suddenly, in the deepest part of the wilderness, a raging fire burst out, extremely blazing, and a bird's song shook the heavens and earth, cracking the sky!
The red fire was so bright that the sky collapsed, and a little red bird flew across the sky, its power was astonishing!
With a "buzz" sound, a big golden claw reached out from the dense clouds, covering the sky and grabbing the red bird, with unparalleled power.
"laugh"
The little red bird moved sideways and quickly evaded it. Its big furry golden claws smashed a mountain ridge into pieces, and the rocks pierced through the air. The scene was terrifying.
"Ah, it's the little red bird I saw before!" The little boy was surprised and opened his eyes wide. He saw this shocking scene not long after he woke up.
"What exactly happened? Could it be that the war two years ago has not ended yet? The most powerful ancient relics are still guarding the mountain treasure and are still fighting for it?!" Shi Yunfeng was also shocked.
"boom"
The big golden claws reached down again, with overwhelming power that dispersed the red fire. It was unimaginable how big its body was. Just one golden claw was on the clouds!