The Clouds Tribe.

The speed of the ancient god deity is much faster than Lin Mu, and his body is completely condensed by the power of faith, and he can turn into the power of faith at any time, advancing at an astonishing speed in the air.

Coming out of the Great Qingjiang River, it was only a few minutes for the ancient god deity to return to the Cloud Chasing Tribe.

On the way, he saw Wang Dongxin, Nian Kang and others, but these people didn't notice him, just thought it was a wisp of wind blowing.

The old god himself didn't stop either.

Unlike Lin Mu, he has no emotions and is not interested in outside things at all, for him, the only idea is to absorb the power of faith and improve his Shinto cultivation.

After descending on the Cloud Chasing Tribe, he did not leave immediately, and quietly hid in the old temple, and began to analyze the three Dark Yan Godheads.

Because he found that the power of faith in the Cloud Chasing Tribe was very strong, and the environment was quiet, which was very helpful for him to analyze the godhead.

However, after more than ten minutes, he was detached from the analysis.

He sensed that the power of faith around him was in turmoil, which seriously affected his analysis of the Godhead.

Airplanes!

His powerful divine thoughts were immediately connected with the power of faith around him, and he quickly incorporated the situation of the entire Cloud Chasing Tribe into his eyes.

The believer's eyes are his eyes, and what faith can see, he can see.

In a few moments, he found the root of the disorder of the power of faith.

It was a little girl, about eight years old, who was being quietly dragged into the woods by a young man.

At this time, the little girl's clothes were disheveled, her face was full of helplessness and fear, and her heart was constantly praying to the god of the underworld.

As for the young man, the deity also knew that it was called Yan Xinghe, and he was Lin Mu's enemy.

He didn't care about Lin Mu's enemies, but now that Yan Xinghe interfered with his analysis of the godhead, he couldn't tolerate it.

Swish!

His figure instantly turned into a stream of faith and disappeared.

An instant later, he appeared in the grove, regrouped his figure, and reached out to grab Yan Xinghe's wrist.

Click!

His strength was extremely strong, and Yan Xinghe's wrist was pinched off by him on the spot.

"Ah......h

Yan Xinghe screamed for a while, and then looked at the deity, even more frightened, "Lin ...... Lin Mu? How did you come back so quickly? ”

He had been confirmed by Tyrone that Lin Mu had not come back yet, so he dared to come to the Cloud Chasing Tribe to be a traitor.

stopped Yan Xinghe from continuing to commit violence, and the deity didn't kill him, he calculated everything to the extreme, and he was unwilling to waste any more energy.

In his heart, there is no joy, anger and hatred, only advantages and disadvantages.

"Mr. Divine Messenger......"

When the little girl saw the deity, she was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled, bright as a flower, her prayer really worked, and the god of the underworld sent an envoy to save her.

The deity looked indifferent, as if sensing something, suddenly looked out of the forest, and then his body flickered, and once again turned into a stream of faith, and disappeared into the void.

The gaze of the deity does not carry any emotion, but in the little girl's heart, for some reason, it seems extremely warm.

Like a seed, slowly taking root and sprouting in her young heart.

"He's not Mr. Oracle."

At the same time, the child's intuition made her make an incomparably accurate judgment, "Mr. Divine Envoy, he is not as cold as him, he is the god of the underworld, and he is the real Lord of the god of the underworld." ”

As she thought about this, a large number of residents of the Cloud-Chasing Tribe had poured in outside.

Yan Xinghe covered the little girl's mouth before, and no one else noticed it, until Yan Xinghe screamed just now, which alarmed everyone.

"What's going on?"

The Zhuyun tribe is very small, only more than 800 people live, and now many people have come to take refuge, and they are in their early 1,000s.

Therefore, the tribal residents, led by Chen Guang, soon came to the grove.

And they are not stupid, and when they look at the situation in the woods, they do not understand what is happening.

"Damn it!"

"Yan Xinghe, it's actually you, you brute, you don't even let go of such a young child."

"My girl."

The tribesmen were shocked and angry, and the little girl's parents immediately rushed over and protected the little girl in their arms.

"Shoot you."

"You brute."

"Something that is inferior to a brute."

Subsequently, the tribal residents took hoes and shovels and greeted Yan Xinghe one after another.

After beating Yan Xinghe half to death, he used a rope made of animal tendons to tie Yan Xinghe up.

"Hang in front of the temple and wait for the messenger to come back before sending him down."

The residents have become more and more trusting and respectful of Lin Mu, and even at this time, they have not taken Yan Xinghe without authorization.

"By the way, fawn, how did you escape from the clutches of this beast?"

After dealing with Yan Xinghe, Chen Guang suddenly remembered this.

The others also reacted suddenly, and this seemed too strange.

The little girl's name is Lu Xiaolu, she is only eight years old, and it is impossible to stop Yan Xinghe.

But when they came, although Lu Xiaolu's clothes were messy, it was obvious that he had not been violated, on the other hand, Yan Xinghe's hand had been pinched off, if it weren't for this, it would not be so easy for them to subdue a master like Yan Xinghe.

"It's Hades-sama."

Lu Xiaolu's clear eyes were full of piety.

"What Hades-sama?"

The crowd was puzzled.

At this time, the matter was resolved, the atmosphere was relaxed, and someone couldn't help but quip: "Could it be that the Lord Hades came down to save you?" ”

"yes."

Lu Xiaolu nodded seriously.

"Hahaha."

The tribesmen laughed.

Seeing that Lu Xiaolu's expression was normal and not frightened, they were relieved.

"If you don't believe it, forget it."

Lu Xiaolu pursed his lips, very unhappy.

"Believe, we believe."

"Yes, if it weren't for the god of the underworld, how could the fawn be so lucky."

Everyone hurriedly said.

After another hour, Lin Mu also rushed back from outside.

As soon as he returned to the tribe, he learned that Yan Xinghe was going to rape a young girl, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a bad spirit.

Looking at Lin Mu from afar, Lu Xiaolu was even more sure of the thoughts in his heart: "Although Mr. Divine Envoy is also very good, he is not the benefactor just now, and the benefactor must be Lord Hades." ”

The child's intuition was sharper, and she clearly sensed that the breath on Lin Mu and the deity was not the same.

"Lin Mu, kill me!"

Seeing Lin Mu, Yan Xinghe immediately shouted.

He wished that Lin Mu would kill him now, so that he would not cause any more heart-piercing pain.

"Brute, dare to be arrogant."

"Unrepentant brute, smite him."

The residents of the Zhuyun tribe next to them became angry when they heard this, and stones, eggs, and even feces and urine were thrown at Yan Xinghe.

After everyone had vented, Lin Mu waved his hand, and everyone immediately stopped their movements.

Lin Mu was separated from Yan Xinghe by a hundred meters, looked at him and said, "No matter what reason you have, or if someone instructs you to commit this crime, you can't be forgiven." ”

"Kill him."

"Kill the beast."

The inhabitants of the Zhuyun tribe all shouted in unison.

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