Hai Ling'er took out a pill and gave it to the little boy.

Zhou Ming inquired about it and learned more about the situation that this cracked cloud eagle was not the first time it had appeared, and dozens of people had already been preyed upon before and after.

Who is the master behind the scenes, these ordinary people have never known. They even thought it was a wild bird of prey.

After the group had eaten and drunk enough, Zhou Ming pointed them in a relatively safe direction and prepared to embark on the journey again.

These people, bathed in his aura, whether old or young, all have some understanding in their hearts, and the ideological seeds of Zhou Tian's doctrine have been planted.

Zhou Ming didn't expect them to suddenly have an epiphany, nor did he want them to have a sudden epiphany, or simply have a "Daigo empowerment". Because, this kind of seedling promotion is not good for them, and it is likely to make them go to extremes.

They need a slow process, slowly accept all this, in the process of survival, apply what they have learned, and gradually achieve in the grinding of life.

As long as the time is ripe, some of them will definitely be able to become beast masters, and become the kind of beast masters who uphold Zhou Tian's doctrine.

At this moment, the earth in the distance suddenly shook, like a landslide and the earth cracked, and the boom was extremely loud.

It was the movement of a group of people harnessing the beast's wild attack.

Zhou Ming turned around and signaled that everyone behind him did not need to panic, and then walked forward with Shanliu Firefly.

In front of them is a soothing hilly terrain.

About two hundred meters ahead, behind the hill, a group of people who control fierce beasts rushed up, and saw a man and a woman walking slowly in front of them from a distance, and they stopped on the hill one after another, looking down and looking down, with a strong momentum.

Those fierce beasts are horizontal, each tall and fierce, full of wildness, and even wearing battle armor on their bodies, at first glance, giving people a sense of iron and blood, and the words are horizontal there, like an impassable Great Wall.

There is no doubt that this is a group of iron-blooded soldiers, controlling brute beasts, all of them are extremely powerful, and all of them are beast soul masters.

It's a small squad of elites!

In the middle position, the leader of this squad is actually a young boy, who looks like he is about twelve or thirteen years old, and he is not like the other soldiers around him, wearing armor, well-dressed, iron-blooded, and quite disciplined.

He was wearing a black robe, very luxurious, and his temperament gave people a gloomy and lazy feeling, standing casually on the back of a purple and gold sea Jiao under him, looking at Zhou Ming and Shanliu Firefly indifferently.

After looking at it for a while, he swept his gaze forward, saw the skeleton on the earth, and suddenly a fierce expression appeared in his eyes, his face suddenly turned a little sickly pale, and he looked directly at Zhou Ming and said, "You killed my Split Cloud Eagle?"

Zhou Ming nodded and said, "This senseless beast, I have encountered it, how can I spare it to live in the world and continue to be evil?!"

When the young man heard this, his face turned even paler, he took out a white handkerchief and wiped it on his forehead, and said in a low voice: "You ate it......?" Is it delicious?"

Zhou Ming said: "The taste must be good! Although I am not good at cooking, my ability to use fire is not bad." ”

The boss of the young man's eyes looked Zhou Ming up and down and said, "I'm afraid you can't eat alone, right?"

Zhou Ming said: "Such a good food, of course it has to be shared." Do you see those people? They're all full now!"

vomit

When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but vomit, but he didn't vomit anything, only retched, and finally carefully wiped his mouth with a white silk silk, and looked weakly at the people around him: "Kill him! Such a person should not live in the world. None of them deserve to live in the world!"

Hearing this, Shan Liuying's face turned pale.

She wasn't afraid of the people on the other side, because they couldn't threaten them at all.

What really scared her was the human heart, the boy's command.

It was just a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy, how could he be so mad, not only conniving at the war beasts under his command to prey on humans, but also asking thousands of people in a word?

Is this a man or a devil?

What kind of twisted madness is this?

The soldiers on both sides of the young man received the order, but they didn't hesitate, and the iron-blooded murderous aura erupted violently, even the group of ordinary people who were far behind Zhou Ming clearly felt the painful feeling of suddenly giving birth to an invisible knife cutting the skin, trembling in their hearts, and feeling cold all over their bodies, unable to move.

Some people couldn't bear it and fainted on the spot.

In front of such an iron-blooded squad composed of beast soul masters, thousands of ordinary people, even if they were a hundred times more ordinary people, did not have the slightest power to resist.

Zhou Ming's eyes were cold, and he looked at the young man and said, "Are you from Zixuan Dao? If I guess correctly, they have lived in your Zixuan Dao's sphere of influence for generations, and Zixuan Dao actually connived at you wantonly?"

"They have no value, nothing at all!"

The young man shook his head, looked at Zhou Ming with an indifferent expression, and said, "If they don't even have the value of feeding birds of prey, what's the use of keeping them? Ordinary people can't be killed, and throughout the ages, there has never been an era that will wipe out ordinary people." They are like weeds, growing in patches and eventually turning into fertile pastures. In this day and age, wars have arisen and pastures have been abandoned. To kill them is to free them from all kinds of suffering. I know you think I'm cruel, but I love them. Can a shepherd not love his pasture?"

"You've got a set of ideas!"

Zhou Ming nodded when he heard this, knowing that it was a waste of time to talk to this kind of person about virtues and conscience. There is only one more evil than the devil when it comes to dealing with demons.

By the time the angel decided to slay the demon, it was virtually indistinguishable from the demon.

Fortunately, Zhou Ming never thought of himself as an angel.

He has his morals, but he is just a leader of a trend of thought. Anything that does not conform to his morals, any existence that rebels against the thoughts in his heart, will be considered heretical.

Then, Zhou Ming will conquer it and destroy it.

This does not require any reason.

Zhou Ming followed the young man's train of thought and grinned: "It seems that you are a qualified shepherd. But do you know the shepherd above the shepherd?"

The young man's eyes widened, with a hint of surprise and unease, and he said curiously: "Shepherd above the shepherd, what is that?"

Zhou Ming slowly raised his palm and said, "That's also a kind of shepherd." In the eyes of this kind of shepherd, a shepherd like you is an ordinary person in your eyes, that is, what you call pasture. Now, I'm going to start harvesting you, I don't know what you have to say?"

When the young man heard this, he couldn't help laughing, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "What else can I say? If you have the ability, come and harvest me! In the world of shepherds, power reigns supreme. You dare to be presumptuous in front of me, but you don't know who is harvesting whom!"

Zhou Ming didn't speak, just walked over the hill with the mountain fireflies.

A bloody road has been opened from this moment!22