The land here is barren, there are corpses and bones in the wilderness of violent corpses everywhere along the way, villages and cities are all in ruins, only white bones and corpses are left, the crops in the fields have long been overgrown with weeds, and after traveling for hundreds of miles, Wen Hao actually did not meet a person, this is still the most prosperous middle region in the entire Central Continent, it is almost like hell.

"Bastard, it's such a bastard, I'm going to have to eat him, I'm going to have to eat him. Looking at the scene that passed along the way, even if Xiaoxue was a strange beast, she became extremely angry, as for Wen Hao, let alone that, at this time, her eyes were red, her whole body was full of anger, and she didn't even say a word.

After walking forward for a while, Xiaoxue, who was held by Wen Hao, suddenly pointed ahead and said, "Big liar, there are people in front, I heard the scream." ”

"Huh?" Wen Hao's eyes flashed with a gleam, his body shook, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a while, a group of people entered Wen Hao's sight, but seeing this group of people, a touch of disappointment flashed on Wen Hao's face, he originally thought that he had met the bastard of the Dragon Saint, but he didn't want to be a group of people dressed as low-level martial artists who stopped a group of villagers, seeing that there were old and weak women among the villagers, and they were also pulling a lot of things, and even livestock, it was obvious that they were villagers who were relocating.

"Father is leaving with the villagers, we will stand in the way for a moment. A sturdy man who looked to be in his twenties, with a faint fluctuation of energy, shouted anxiously to an old man dressed as a village chief.

"Village Chief, let's go. Another middle-aged villager shouted anxiously while fighting with the group of low-level martial artists, "If you don't leave, our whole village will really have no hope." ”

"What should you do if we leave?" the village chief cried bloodily: "With your strength, there is only one way to die in the face of them!"

"It's better for us to die than for everyone to die together. Another martial artist who was fighting with the other party said with red eyes: "As long as the others can live, even death is worth it." ”

The village chief hesitated, gritted his teeth, turned to the women and children with some forks and sticks behind him, and said, "Let's go, get out of here." ”

"Do you want to leave? Several warriors clenched their weapons and blocked the way for the village chief to leave with a ** smile on their faces, "The men and the old ones are all killed, the young women stay, and the brothers will be happy for a while." ”

"Haha......" Several people stared at the women, and laughed for a while, so frightened that the women with sticks and forks almost dropped their things on the ground, although martial arts prevailed in the Middle Continent, but after all, they were just ordinary villagers.

**Laughing, several warriors have already waved their weapons towards the villagers, the village chief was furious, and a few old men waved the warriors and rushed over, although they are old, but when they were young, they also practiced martial arts.

"Old bastard, you want to stop us. A warrior smiled fiercely, and the sword in his hand flashed, and he slashed at an old man.

The old man knew that he would definitely not be able to stop the people in front of him, so he shouted to the women behind him: "Run, run separately, you must not fall into the hands of these bastards......"

Before the words fell, the weapon in the old man's hand had already been split with the warrior's weapon, and only a bang was heard, and the knife in the old man's hand turned into pieces, and the sharp weapon in the warrior's hand continued to slash towards him.

"Daddy......" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl behind her screamed and threw herself at the old man.

"Lil, let's go. The old man roared angrily: "We must not fall into the hands of this group of beasts." ”

Everyone thought that the old man was dead, and even the old man himself thought that he was dead, but when the warrior's weapon was less than half a foot above his head, it suddenly froze.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the warrior's whole body trembled, and he fell to the ground with a bang, blood flowed out of his mouth like a spring, and his whole body convulsed a few times, and then he lost his life.

Soon, another warrior saw that there was a flying knife in the vest of the dead warrior, and everyone's faces changed, they didn't find anything just now, where did this flying knife come from.

The only possibility is that there are masters nearby, thinking of this, everyone quickly retreated backwards, until they retreated a few meters before stopping.

"Who, get out of here. The warrior at the head shouted angrily, but there was no sound to answer him, but everyone only felt that the light flashed in front of them, and the warrior's head exploded with a bang.

Just when everyone's scalps were numb, a milky voice came: "Bad mouth, you should be killed." ”

A figure flashed and appeared in the eyes of everyone, this is a young man in his twenties, and in his arms, there is a cute little girl of three or four years old.

"You were the one who killed me. A warrior with a meaty face pointed at Wen Hao with a weapon and asked.

Wen Hao glanced at him indifferently, the light flashed in his eyes, and an invisible coercion shrouded the horizontal meat man, that horizontal meat man was only the middle level of the Sword King, how could he withstand the coercion of the Sword Saint, even if Wen Hao only used one percent of the coercion, the man couldn't bear it, and with a bang on the spot, it turned into a sky full of minced meat, seeing this, all the martial artists were panicked, and looked at Wen Hao as if they were looking at the devil, their whole body trembled, and they didn't even know how to run.

Wen Hao's methods were too terrifying, they had never been seen by these people in front of them, those warriors were frightened, those villagers were also so frightened that their whole bodies trembled, and as for the women, they threw the sticks and forks in their hands on the ground, and they all hugged each other tightly.

The village chief is worthy of being the most knowledgeable and respected person in a village, although he was also frightened by Wen Hao's methods, but he knew his responsibilities as the village chief, and as soon as the person in front of him appeared, although he killed three people in a row, he did not harm their villagers, which made his mind lively, maybe he and others would be saved.

Enduring the fear in his heart, the village chief came to Wen Hao, saluted him respectfully, and said: "Senior, the contemptible person is Du Wei, the village chief of Yishan Village, we met this group of bandits on the way to the Western Regions, and asked the senior to save our lives. ”

Wen Hao didn't answer immediately, but glanced at the old man and said, "You came to beg me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The old man's face changed, but his tone was calm: "With the means of the seniors, to take the life of the little old man, it is just a matter of thought, if you can exchange the life of the little old man for the safety of the whole village, although the seniors take it, the little old man will not complain." ”

"Nope. The young man who had just shouted the village chief's father behind him ran forward, blocked in front of the old man, knelt down to Wen Hao and said, "Senior, don't kill my father, kill me if you want to." ”

Wen Hao looked at the young man and said in a calm tone: "You are still young, you still have a good youth to live, and your father is already a dying old man, even if I don't make a move, he won't live for ten years, his death is more cost-effective than your death, and only when people live can there be hope, and if they die, they will become a handful of loess." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "The predecessor is right, but he is my father, as a son, my life is given by him, even if he can live one more day, I am willing to pay any price, including my life." ”

"That's a good point. Wen Hao nodded, listening to his words, those thieves' faces changed, some of them were so frightened that their bodies trembled, and they knelt on the ground and said to Wen Hao: "Seniors spare our lives, we are also forced to be helpless as thieves, and now the entire Central Regions has been made panicked by the hundred tribes, and all the people with a little ability have fled to the Western Regions, originally we were also going to flee to the Western Regions, but we couldn't find any food on the road, we were really hungry." ”

"Can anyone tell me where those Hundred Clans Dragonmen have appeared recently?" Wen Hao glanced at the thieves indifferently and asked in a deep voice.

"I heard that five days ago, he slaughtered Xijue City alone. One warrior hurriedly replied, and the others nodded quickly.

"Five days ago. Wen Hao frowned and asked again, "Where is Xijue City?"

"Xijue City is two thousand miles north of here. ”

"Hmm. Wen Hao pondered for a while, took out two scrolls from his arms and gave them to the young villager who was still kneeling on the ground in front of him, and said: "As a son, for the sake of his father, you can indeed spare your life, this is a volume of heaven-level mid-level combat skills and exercises, and now I will give it to your village, I hope you can have a little self-preservation power in the future, and I also hope that you have the strength to have the strength to still be so simple ...... your heart is still so simple now."

Before Wen Hao finished speaking, he felt several greedy eyes staring at the scroll in the young man's hand, and snorted coldly: "Death will not change." The voice was like a knife, with supreme coercion, and as soon as the thieves heard his voice, there was a bang in their heads, and they bled through seven holes, and fell down with convulsions.

"Go home, the Hundred Clans will soon be wiped out, and the Middle Domain will soon be able to return to its former peace. Listening to the voice, when everyone came back to their senses and looked at the place where Wen Hao was standing, he was already gone.

If it weren't for the corpses of the thieves and the young man holding the scroll in his hand, they would have thought that it was just a dream.

"Thank you so much, all the villagers of Yishan Village will never forget the great virtue of Gong. The village chief first took the lead and knelt down towards the place where Wen Hao was standing just now, and then all the villagers also knelt down.

After kowtowing three times, the village chief stood up and said to an old man next to him: "Do you remember the statue of Engong? After you go back, you don't have to do anything, just carve out the statue of Engong, he is our benefactor, and we will worship him forever." ”

"Remembered. The old man nodded.

The village chief nodded, glanced at the dead thieves, and said, "Put away all the useful things, and we'll go back." ”

Separated from the villagers, Wen Hao went all the way to the north, two thousand miles, and it was only half a day, but when Wen Hao arrived here, Xijue City was already in ruins and stinky corpses all over the ground.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the anger in his heart, Wen Hao looked at Xiao Xue and said, "Can you smell the breath on that bastard?"

"The smell here is so mixed, and I haven't seen that bastard before, so I don't know what he smells like. Xiaoxue shook her head.

"What then?" Wen Hao frowned.

ps: Let's talk about it again.,The five elements are almost over.,This month is mixed full attendance.,Most of the future will be a day a shift.,Don't wait for that shift in the middle of the night.,I'm really sorry.