Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Lan Xiu and the four of them had a faint guess in their hearts, and they couldn't help but speed up their pace in the direction of the village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was an ordinary village around the Black Forest, where people worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, and were basically ordinary people who would not be vindictive. The few martial artists are only at the level of the first and second order.

The further I went, the more I could smell the smell of blood wafting from the village, and the stronger it became.

Could it be that someone really bloodied this village?

The hearts of the four of them froze, and their faces couldn't help but become a little more grim.

Walking into the village, the scattered houses are scattered around, it is the time of meal, there is not a trace of cooking smoke, only the faint sound of people coming from the center of the village, laughter and screams are mixed together, which makes people a little frustrated. Towards the direction of the human voice, the four of them quietly touched it.

"It's ......"

I didn't walk much before a shocking scene fell into view. Several houses collapsed to the ground in a majestic manner, which had been destroyed in an instant by some heavy bombardment. It was like a flood that had been washed away and collapsed in an instant, and there were debris of houses everywhere, and it looked like a mess.

Such destructive power......

Most likely Fourth Order!

They measure it in their hearts.

A martial artist with a fighting spirit usually does not make a move to the general public, and if he relies on his fighting spirit to bully people who have no power to fight back, he will be laughed at and generous when he says it. A person who has cultivated like destroying a few houses in an instant is simply impossible for the villagers in this village to resist.

It was like a demon from hell coming to this small village and setting off a one-sided slaughter......

Thinking of this, the four of them couldn't help but speed up their pace and feel the direction of the voice.

Finally, in the open space in the center of the village, they saw the people in the village.

It was a picture of their blood flowing backwards—

Blood.

Messy bloodstains.

It's like walking into the scene of a massacre in history, and you can see villagers lying on the ground in all directions, and the blood flowers around them are blooming in large patches, which is shocking. They were covered in scars from the brutalization, some of them were boneless, and the men lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

And several of these faces have familiar faces......

Lan Xiu, Xilie, and Winnie recognized at a glance that those people were the small mercenary group they had encountered on the outer edge of the Black Forest.

The leader of the regiment was Dennis, a seven-man squad that usually only operates on the outermost edge of the forest, and the three of Lan Xiu were there to help their team's newcomer Ivy successfully escape from the attack of the Thunder Bull.

Seemingly......

This village is the home of those people.

Right now, the remaining villagers were confined to the clearing, shivering as they watched the uninvited guests who came to their village. The faces of the villagers were full of despair, and in the face of powerful warriors, they could not disobey or resist, all they could do was wait for death, and wait for death in despair.

In front of them were five men who were taking pleasure in abusing the villagers.

Those five men were all tall and tall, all of them were third-order martial artists, mortal gods, and the weakest ones were also in the late third-order stage. In this village, where even second-order martial artists are rare, those five men are simply god-like beings.

"That's ......" Lan Xiu's breath couldn't help but stagnate a little when his gaze touched somewhere on their bodies.

What caught my eye was that the five people were either on their armor or weapons, and they all had a hideous demon head drawn on them. It was a symbol of their team, a symbol of the devil.

This symbol is a well-known symbol for women and children in the Otan Empire, and represents a criminal group with unspeakable crimes.

Its name is......

- The West Phalan Bandits!!

Not only Lan Xiu, but also Xilie and Winnie also noticed the sign, and the three of them looked grim.

The three of them are no strangers to this criminal gang.

In the mercenary group competition before, they had some intersections with this famous criminal gang.

At that time, the man of the West French thieves group left a deep impression on them, and his cheating aura and cold gaze made them think that they were almost about to be seconded. Obviously, before he reached the high level, that man used his rare array weapon to break through the barrier set up by the seventh-order martial artist in one fell swoop, and stole the prizes of the top three in the competition, which was amazing. Of course, the consequences are also serious, the great god Elaine can not go out of the horse, and he sharpens his knife Huo Huo to pursue the pigs and sheep.

Compared to the three people on the side, Moon Flame didn't know the symbol of the West Fa Bandits, nor did she know the origin of these people. When I saw this hellish scene, my face was full of astonishment, and my heart was filled with unprecedented shock.

This...... Also human?

Moonflame stared at the scene in front of her in a daze, eyes that could hardly be believed.

The same humans, Lan Xiu can go and guard the corpse of a dead dragon, and these people are ......

That's ......

It's all human!

Drawing a knife against one's own kind like this, and even taking pleasure in bullying one's own kind...... It's an act that the elves can't do no matter what.

Good and evil, strong and weak, sublime and humble, sensibility and reason, are intricately intertwined and unified. For the first time, Moonflame realized that learning about the human race might be more daunting than he had imagined.

Want to make a move?

Lan Xiu consulted the opinions of his friends with his eyes.

The other party is a member of the famous West French bandits, and no matter how stupid he is, he can realize that once he is on the bar with these people, he is standing on the opposite side of those vicious gangsters. Don't look at the fact that these people's fighting spirit cultivation is not too high, they can be wanted by the empire for many years without being caught, how can it be only a team of this level.

Just the sixth-order peak martial artist who was being pursued by Elaine, a random shot was enough to crush them into scum in an instant.

The friends also understand that the decision at this moment will affect their next fate.

It is true that it is extremely irrational to stand up at this moment and fight the danger of arguing with the entire West French bandits. The slightest carelessness will make them doomed.

On the other hand, if you choose to turn a blind eye to them and leave secretly, you can indeed be safe......

But—

As long as they take action, they can obviously save these people, end this cruel abuse and killing, and end this hellish picture on earth.

Meeting Lan Xiu's gaze, Xilie and Winnie nodded, reading affirmation from each other's eyes. They all made a common decision.

And Moon Flame had made a choice before them.

Drawing his delicate longbow, Moonflame mounted his feathered arrows and aimed at his chosen target, his expression resolute.

- Come on, Sifa Bandits!!