Chapter 298: Death to the One Who Mutilates Life
Chapter 298 of the text kills those who mutilate life
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Whoever mutilates the living, dies.
Wu Dong's heart shrank tightly, he didn't need to say anything more, he disappeared from this stone house in an instant, and by the time seven or eight people came to their senses, Wu Dong was already standing behind the group of happy beasts.
"A bunch of brutes!"
Wu Dong is really angry!
These filthy things really shouldn't occupy a soul!
grabbed one by one, threw it directly out of the room where the women and girls stayed, fell heavily on the ground, and flew out from behind and pressed the front flying out under him, five or six guys who looked similar to the Afghan locals still didn't know what was going on, and when they were trying to get up, Wu Dong flicked a circle of flames!
Bang!
A raging fire instantly took the lives of these five or six people, and even their souls could not escape, and were burned into nothingness by the purple flames.
"Put on your clothes and come with me."
Wu Dong shouted in their local language to the already frightened people in the room.
At this time, the firelight immediately attracted the attention of others, and many people poured in from all directions.
Originally, Wu Dong just wanted to save people and leave, but now Wu Dong's thoughts have completely changed, seeing these miserable and helpless people, Wu Dong is in a very bad mood, no matter how bad Russia is, the people at the bottom there at least have something to eat. No matter how corrupt a country is, the people still have a house to live in, a job to do, and a place to eat, but the people here are like stones built together randomly, and the food is not even as good as that of Chinese cattle and horses, and the clothes cannot protect themselves from the cold...... It's pathetic.
The earth-based elemental power surged, and under the mobilization of soul power, all the guys who rushed over with weapons shouting and screaming in the place where they felt were directly put into the soil and buried alive directly!
Wu Dong was silent with a cold face, and the seven girls behind him followed behind him trembling in the cold wind.
Wu Dong found a warehouse, opened it directly, and asked them to go in and find some woolen coats to wrap up, and at this time, the comrades-in-arms of the army and a few locals who could move around had already arrived.
People from farther away ran over, Wu Dong didn't give them a chance to shoot at all, one counted as one, and buried directly in the ground.
The small village, which looked less than a hundred households, was quickly cleaned up, and he himself had not even walked fifty meters away.
The arsenal and vault of this armed force were found. There is a lot of money, more than one million US dollars and dozens of catties of gold, and Wu Dong directly earns the ring.
Looking at the twenty or so poor locals behind him, with blank eyes and expectant eyes, Wu Dong gently drew a six-pointed star cross.
As the top inheritance of the life department, Wu Dong couldn't ignore these poor people.
At this time, from the other end of the mountain, seven figures appeared. They lurked in the ravine for a day, and were finally ready to move, but the people who climbed up in the evening to observe found that there were no enemies in the village?
This news scared Wu Jianjun!
Withdrawn?
No, there was no sign of it?
Take a closer look through the binoculars.
I don't feel anything if I don't look at it, but this look is really startled.
Wu Dong?!
So surprised.
Wu Jianjun didn't say a word, and ran away.
The brothers behind him immediately followed, advancing in a triangular attack formation.
"What's wrong?"
"The enemies in the village are gone, and besides, I actually saw my nephew!"
Soon, he saw his comrades who were alive and well......
The rescue team couldn't believe it, they had been preparing for more than 20 days, and they came to the hinterland of nearly 300 kilometers from the border without backup.
What's going on with the nephew?
In Wu Jianjun's impression, Wu Dong is still the original Wu Dong, he, how can he be?
On a few miles of mountain roads, these retired special forces ran fast, and it didn't take more than ten minutes to arrive.
Wu Dong found out when they went down the mountain!
Immediately notify Hu Jiuer, who was observing on the top of the hill on the other side, to come down, and then take his comrades out of the village to greet him.
His comrades-in-arms were still a little worried, but after turning around for a long time, he didn't even find a single enemy, not even the guards of the horses?
Wu Dong didn't even bother to leave a living mouth, these scum who had lost their conscience, it was superfluous to take an extra breath of air, and the comrades-in-arms said that it was the various explosions and slashing incidents they created in the country, that is, they were making people uneasy.
The local people don't have a good feeling at all, but they don't have weapons, and it's not that armed men can't fight them, so they can only endure all kinds of exploitation and cruelty.
All kinds of food and drink, the locals began to carry them, many of them are from this village, and a small half of them have died at the hands of those people, and the rest can only continue to live in grief.
Wu Jianjun looked at Wu Dong with an incredulous expression, "How did you get here?" Why are ......you here?
Wu Dong smiled, "Uncle, it's a long story, let's find a place to talk about it carefully." ”
The six people behind Wu Jianjun immediately hugged their comrades-in-arms, "Big head, I finally saw you, where is the injury?" ”
"Injury?" The comrade-in-arms who called the big head remembered that he didn't know how to get better, "It was originally a lot of injuries, but he was cured by the nephew of the head!" ”
At this time, the elders among the local people had already restrained the villagers' actions of moving things, and took the remaining more than 100 people in the village to kneel in front of Wu Dong.
These soldiers from China were stunned!
Wow wow, all of them are local slang, and no one understands them except for a few words that can be understood by the comrades who call Maimaiti.
Maimaiti smiled and raised the gun in his hand, "They are saying, please ask the gods to protect them poor Talamo people, their people have been killed by the Taliban, the base and this damn organization There are only a hundred people left, and they are willing to worship the gods with their most beautiful food." ”
God?
Where is God?
The later warriors looked left and right, and they found that the object of those people kneeling was Wu Dong.
"Why do they treat Dongzi as a god?"
Wu Dongzheng quickly communicated with the elder-like people in the local language.
"I'm rubbing, when did he speak such a remote language?" Wu Jianjun looked dizzy.
It's like looking at aliens, looking at your own nephew, and others are even more ignorant.
Wu Dong gave them the wounded one by one to irradiate and treat them with the light of life, and more than a dozen wounded and sick people were immediately cured.
Yes?
"Dong, Dongzi, what kind of means are you?"
"That guy's leg, just say okay? What's this, what kind of high-tech is this? ”
Wu Dong looked at his uncle, but he didn't answer this question, he was already determined to establish a six-pointed star faith area here, then, just do it, the people here are too bitter, and compared with the people who are treated by those things in China, the faith is more pure.
From their posture of throwing their five bodies to the ground, they can know that they are here, and they are really god-like beings