Some people were scared, because they swallowed their saliva when they saw the death of that person, and they couldn't turn their eyes to look at Qianye Aima, he had just sucked people so far out of thin air, was he a Liyang person? That was really a strange ability, no, not only weird, but also powerful.

The fingering technique in his hand just now, as he shouted, is called a gravitational knife, which is to integrate an invisible and colorless blade in the hand, the blade is composed of gravitational factors, and the blade can be easily inserted into the human body, causing damage to the internal tissues and organs of the body, but will not destroy the properties of the tissues and organs.

To put it simply, it is like destroying its internal performance, but leaving no traces of physical blows, and there are no scars on the whole body, including the interior, referred to as: physical attacks that do not leave scars.

If no one witnesses the murder with this kind of attack, no one will suspect that the deceased was killed by someone, because after killing someone with this kind of knife, the person looks the same as shock, so this kind of attack is quite good for assassination, and it is very suitable for sneak attacks.

After the wormwood killed the peasant, his hand was withdrawn from the peasant's body, and the peasant's body was like a flowing viscous liquid.

As soon as the farmer died, the wormwood was thrown away, like garbage, and the farmer's body fell into the dirty field, crushing the seedlings and making a splash.

"Who are you?" said the young farmer again, his face was red, and he looked really angry, their Dongyi tribe had always been isolated from the world, and they had hidden in peace on this small piece of land to farm, but today they were killed by an unknown person, or for some non-existent three-legged bird.

Of course, the reason why he was angry was that he couldn't bear the feeling when he saw the corpses of his own people thrown away like garbage.

This roaring peasant is the son of the head of this village, his name is Yingchuan, he is very young and strong, in the younger generation, he is the leader, and the most bloody one!

But Yingchuan, who is strong-blooded, although the shout towards Ai Ma just now is very powerful, but in fact, he has no bottom, and there are still one or two fears in his heart.

He is like this, and the rest of the peasants are naturally afraid, they have already seen the ability of wormwood, so strange and powerful, how can they not be afraid in their hearts, but if they kill their people, they are their enemies, and it is naturally difficult to avoid a war.

The Dongyi tribe, but the warriors who dare to stand, the enemy has come up, how can there be any reason to retreat.

An uncle behind Yingchuan said to him carefully: "Xiaochuan, this person is very powerful, you are the son of the village chief, you can go quickly, this guy is blocked by us." ”

"What's the matter, this guy is not something you uncles can deal with, let's go together, besides, if you die, that village will be equivalent to death, and when the time comes, I will have my father's village chief have a fart." ”

When the first few people heard it, they all laughed, and the heavy pressure in their hearts was released a lot.

I really admire them, and they dare to laugh so happily in front of Qianye Aima, maybe in the next second, they will pay the price for their smiles.

Ai Ma also heard their conversation clearly, and knew that the one who shouted was called Yingchuan, of course, this is not the point, the point is that he is the son of the village chief, this is a very important piece of information.

Their bright laughter was interrupted by Aima's indifferent words, and Aima said, "Tell you, the three-legged bird is there." ”

The Dongyi people all looked solemn, their eyes looked directly at Ai Mo, and Yingchuan replied as a representative: "If you want to know this answer, just step over us." ”

After speaking, those people's bodies, one by one, glowed with golden light, only Yingchuan was alone, it was a rare indigo, and the second aura that exploded from his body was incomparable to the other guys and the old men behind him.

Under Yingchuan's feet, the water was boiling, and the dirty mud was tumbling and tumbling, constantly fluctuating under a huge amount of energy, as if it wanted to explode.

This scene, every time the old man behind him, is so shocking, although their clan will not stir up trouble and fight with other countries, but they will often hold some competitions similar to martial arts, and the young people in the village will participate, and the result of each time can be imagined, Yingchuan, the son of the village chief is of course the strongest.

His strength has never really been brought into play, and in the face of the enemy today, I really can't imagine that he will fight to that extent.

The old man looked at him, couldn't help but smile excitedly, and said, "You are really the strongest person in the village, as long as you are willing to exert your strength, that guy is nothing at all!"

When some young peasants saw Yingchuan's momentum, they also felt that confidence had come, and they encouraged their tongues one by one to loudly fuel the momentum.

"Wow! If Brother Chuan makes a move, he will definitely win this time!"

"yes, I feel confident all of a sudden. ”

"Why don't we wait and get on together, we're going to beat that guy to the ground. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Good. ”

Everyone agreed as one, and the momentum on the spot suddenly rose.

Although everyone around was cheering for Yingchuan, Yingchuan himself was not proud, his eyebrows were always sideways, with a serious look, he said: "No, I'm not the strongest, and that person, that guy, if that guy is here, I can only be the second one forever." ”

"He?" the old man also smiled excitedly, "yes, that guy is powerful enough, but it's a pity that he is not in the village now, otherwise this battle will definitely be more exciting." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he giggled and laughed.

Yingchuan was very calm, the corners of his mouth were already raised, and he said: "No, he told me that he would return to the village today, with his strength, he can definitely defeat this guy in front of him." ”

"Hey, that baby is very strong, but have you forgotten his problem, even if he says to come today, it's one thing whether he can come back today!"

"Yes, but if he comes back, he will definitely be able to defeat this guy. ”

Their words and expressions revealed all kinds of self-confidence, as if they were full of confidence in the person they mentioned, and they didn't know who the person in their mouths was sacred!

"Alright then, what we have to do next is to desperately kill this guy in front of us, even if a few of us are weak, if we drag him in, we will definitely be able to defeat this guy. The old man shouted.

"So, let's protect our homeland together. ”

"Good!"

The group shouted in unison, and rushed towards the Thousand Nights Aima, and then witnessed the battle to defend their homeland and the absurd "three-legged bird".