Text Chapter 13, Wake Up
CHAPTER XIII
Wang Youling really hated this feeling of powerlessness, hit again and again, and saw his relatives, friends, and lovers lost from his eyes again and again, that feeling he really didn't want to experience again, and this moment made him have a stronger and stronger desire for strength.
The desolate clan looked at Wang Youling contemptuously, and the spear was on Wang Youling's forehead, and he looked at Wang Youling with a sneering face, "This little guy is your friend, you are so anxious to save him, you don't even want your own life?" “
"Remember, you're just two pieces of waste, you can't do anything, just watch me pinch your companion to death. ”
Wang Youling knelt on the ground, spat out blood, and roared loudly, "You bastard, what can you do to rush at me." ”
The desolate clan looked at Wang Youling, "Yo Yo Yo, you're quite brave, don't worry, it's your turn in a while, neither of you can live today"
The five fingers pinched by the desolate tribe on the thin monkey's head slowly forced, the thin monkey was tortured by severe pain, and his body had strange convulsions, Wang Youling watched the thin monkey scream in pain in this cruel technique, and his voice gradually became smaller.
And there was also a scream from the ranks of the desolate clan, Wang Youling turned to look, and one after another familiar family and friends lost their lives in his eyes.
Wang Youling had blood and tears in his eyes, his body trembled constantly, and his five fingers were fiercely buckled on the ground. He was unwilling, really unwilling to die like this.
Wang Youling stood up, what appeared in his eyes at this moment was the determination to die, exuding an indomitable momentum, he would not allow the same thing to happen in front of him again.
At this moment, he had already made up his mind, no one, anything, even a thief, could take away the person he wanted to protect in front of him.
Wang Youling let out a roar from his soul at the sky.
"A bunch of miscellaneous pieces, Lao Tzu fucks your ancestors!!"
At this time, Wang Youling suddenly erupted, the Heavenly Dao Stone in his brain shone brightly, and a force suddenly poured into Wang Youling's body.
Jun Wuya felt this energy and muttered, "This moment has finally come"
This power made him extremely powerful, Wang Youling did not notice the change, his eyes were only anger and obsession to kill the enemy, only to see his figure take the long knife from the desolate clan's mount, and cut off the right hand of the desolate clan.
Between this lightning and flint, this desolate clan didn't have time to react at all, and the speed and strength of Wang Youling's sudden burst made him unimaginable. I could only see a cold light flash, and then my arm was gone, followed by a painful roar from myself.
And Wang Youling didn't give him a chance to think at all, he only had one belief now, that is, to kill, kill all the dogs of this group of desolate clans, and leave no one behind.
The long knife slashed again, and blood splattered from his neck and sprayed on Wang Youling's face, this leader of the desolate clan lost his life, and he didn't know until he died that this little child, who was originally like an ant in front of him, could suddenly be so terrifying. Probably the answer to this question will never be known to him.
Wang Youling stepped on the corpse of the Desolate Clan, stepped forward with his right hand and snatched out the spear, his eyes lit up with a bloody light, and then he turned around and rushed into the camp of the Desolate Clan.
When Shen Zhan saw this scene, he didn't dare to slack off. "Everyone obeys the order, rushes forward, and kills all the beasts"
The three thousand iron horsemen followed closely behind Wang Youling with Shen Zhan's order, and the desolate clan was carried away by Wang Youling's sudden outburst for a while, and saw their leader suddenly die in the hands of a child, which made them unacceptable.
Wang Youling's speed was extremely fast, like a cannonball, it exploded fiercely in the camp of the desolate clan, and began a bloody massacre.
At this moment, Wang Youling was like a god of death was about to come, and there was a trace of coldness in the hearts of the desolate people standing in front of him.
Gritting his teeth, he slashed at Wang Youling, and two seconds later, the desolate clan's knees bent down, and his mouth was mixed with blood foam, "How is it possible?"
The Desolate Clan launched a siege against Wang Youling, who was at the forefront, but they could never have imagined how a small child could have such terrible destructive power, and the wrath of the Hades King was comparable to the bloody hell.
Their resistance was shattered by Wang Youling's terrifying force, and a spear knocked the head-struck desolate from his mount and nailed it to the ground.
The remnants of the Desolate Clan were only a few hundred, and they had already been dispersed by the children in front of them, Shen Zhan's army followed Wang Youling's steps, and the war horses instantly overwhelmed this group of outlaws.
The three thousand cavalry saw the atrocities carried out by the desolate tribe with their own eyes, how could they not be angry at this moment, every desolate tribe was dismantled, and none of the corpses were intact, and everyone present was venting the anger in their hearts.
Soon, the battle was over, and hundreds of desolate tribes were ambushed.
And Wang Youling suddenly lost his spirit after the moment he rushed into the desolate camp, fell heavily to the ground, and lost consciousness, fortunately Shen Zhan has been paying attention to him and protecting his body by his side for the first time, otherwise Wang Youling would have died at this moment.
Hundreds of villagers in Xiaoyang Village, few were slaughtered by the desolate tribe, only a few dozen people remained, although the battle was won, but no one could be happy, their faces were sad that could not be concealed, some threw themselves next to the corpses of their relatives and wept bitterly, some lost their eyes and sat on the ground silent.
Shen Zhan hugged Wang Youling, and the thin monkey stumbled to Wang Youling's side from behind, raised his head and asked, "Uncle, my boss, is he okay?"
Shen Zhan said, "Don't worry, he is just exhausted of his energy and physical strength now, and he has collapsed"
Shen Zhan's reinforcements in the distance finally arrived, they first arrived at Xiaoyang Village, and then followed the mark left by Shen Zhan to chase eastward, and now they finally arrived at their destination.
A figure rushed to Shen Zhan's side at an extremely fast speed, "There is a spirit, there is a spirit, what's wrong with him"
Shen Zhan comforted, "Brother Wang Qi, don't worry, there is nothing to do with Youling, but he has collapsed."
When Shen Zhan heard this, he carefully examined Wang Youling's body and found that there were no fatal injuries, so he calmed down.
Shen Zhan ordered the battlefield to be cleaned up, and the bodies of all the dead villagers were sent back to Xiaoyang Village for burial and burial. All the wounded were sent to the barracks treatment area for treatment, and Wang Youling, the fat dun'er and the thin monkey, were sent to the barracks treatment area.
Wang Youling has been in a coma for three days, and he dreamed of his past life, dreamed of his mother dying in front of him, dreamed of Lianxin, the demon moon was broken in front of him, and dreamed of the blood lion, the old ghost. The pain and struggle brought him to his senses.
As soon as his eyes opened, it was his mother who came into view, Wang Youling couldn't believe his eyes, rubbed his eyes fiercely, and then opened them to find that he had not seen it wrong, and the real pain from all over his body was also telling him that he was not dreaming.
Xueyan saw Wang Youling wake up and cheered in surprise, "Son, his father, our son is awake, our son is awake, come here"
Wang Qi heard his wife's shout, and hurriedly ran over, in the past three days, the two of them have been by Wang Youling's side day and night, hoping to see their son wake up as soon as possible.
The two of them were very excited, "Son, how do you feel, is there anything uncomfortable?"
Wang Youling opened his mouth and found that he couldn't make any sound. Xue Yan found Wang Youling's sore spot and hurriedly brought water from the side and poured it into Wang Youling's mouth little by little.
The sweet water entered Wang Youling's throat, and he suddenly felt as if his withered body had been irrigated. It feels like I've been born again.
Wang Youling looked at his mother and said excitedly, "Mom, it's great that you're okay."
Xue Yan left tears of excitement and held Wang Youling's hand, "Mom is fine, nothing has happened"
Wang Qi explained on the side, "Fortunately, we have a secret room at home, it is difficult for outsiders to find and enter, and your mother hid in the secret room as soon as she noticed the danger, so that she could be safe and sound." ”
Wang Youling was puzzled: "We have a secret room in our house, why did I never know?"
Wang Qi said, "This is the secret of our family, I wanted to tell you when you are older, you are still young, we are afraid that you will go out and talk nonsense, and when you are injured, Dad will tell you the secret of our family."
Wang Youling nodded, thought for a while and asked, "By the way, how about Fat Dun'er and Thin Monkey?"
Wang Qi sighed, "Alas, the thin monkey is fine, he has been dependent on his mother since he was a child, and his father died in the hands of the desolate clan.
"There's nothing wrong with Fat Dun'er's body, but he hasn't woken up yet, he ...... His parents died at the hands of the desolate clan, I really don't know how this child will bear this blow when he wakes up, he is only seven years old."
Wang Youling lowered his head, "Mom and Dad, I want to take Fat Dun'er to our house, and I will take care of him."
Wang Qi said, "That's what we plan, you also wake up, we will move the fat dun he here in a while, and when he wakes up, you comfort and comfort him, we will be a family in the future."