Chapter 182: Tears
Following behind the big demon, the pig demon was separated unconsciously, and he followed the smell and finally found the child's head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The head hung under the eaves with a meat hook, as if it had been concocted, shiny with oil, and after the fur had been shaved, the white pig's face was grinning, and the eyes had been gouged out from the eye sockets, leaving only two hollow holes.
The pig demon was overwhelmed with grief, but he couldn't find any way to put the child's head down for a while, and if he turned to other monsters for help, he might be eaten by them.
In desperation, the pig demon had to use a stupid method, retreat far away, and then crash towards the butcher's hut.
"Bump!"
One time.
"Bump!"
Two clicks.
"Bump!"
Three times.
.....
In the hut not far from the butcher's house, Xiao Ming held the heroic sword in his arms, and shrouded the three feet outside his body with a layer of light, under which the evil did not invade.
In this layer of light, in addition to Xiao Ming, there is also a middle-aged woman who is huddled in a ball, a young boy and his father.
The rest and recuperation of the Eastern Regions are all in accordance with the ancient times, the hard-working small traders are about to get up at dawn, and they set up food on both sides of the street one after another, set up stalls, and wait for the guests to come to the door, and when the sky is just dawn, they encounter the invasion of the demon clan, and they are caught off guard, and there are heavy casualties.
Rao is Xiao Ming wants to use the player's life to save the life of the NPC, but the hideous monsters he sees still make him weak. These monsters are brutal and terrifying, although they do not eat people, but they are very fond of abusing and killing people, and the poisonous mist swept through most of the Purple Crow Town, and the middle of them was paralyzed by their hands and feet, and their flesh and bones were corroded, and there were no corpses in them. Those who are less poisoned will be torn off the skin and flesh by these monsters and chopped into minced meat!
In this way, it looks like a human dealing with a wild beast!
Xiao Ming covered his mouth, but the strange fishy smell that came to his nose still made him feel sick.
the woman who was cut in two; The body was pestled into a pulp, and only a human head with its skin peeled off and could not distinguish between male and female; The hands and feet were cut off, neatly arranged, and crooked words were written on the side with black charcoal.
Human flesh is five pounds a pound.
This is far more frightening and angry than the most terrible history Xiao Ming has ever seen.
Xiao Ming saw a terrible shadow leave after leaving, so he approached cautiously, and found this scene, he looked at the corpses all over the ground, and he had never felt so powerless.
The heroic sword god is incomparable, it is the psychic magic weapon that the world's swordsmen dream of, but Xiao Ming is not a swordsman, he can only slash clumsily, and when he encounters a few quick reactions, he can't touch them at all; And Ziyun Jue is also a rare magic weapon, but it seems that because the level is too low, it can only operate spontaneously, always maintaining the highest defense, and it will automatically disperse the protection in less than three minutes, and let others slaughter it.
Finally, he cautiously walked through the streets, stopped when the hero sword was beating violently, turned back, and waited until the hero sword calmed down before he moved carefully.
After doing this a few times, Xiao Ming found three people with weak hands and feet in a hut, the poisonous mist in them was lighter, and the heroic sword flickered, allowing them to recover in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Ming was about to take them away, when he heard the sound of banging outside, carefully pushed the window open a small crack, and spied on, only to find that it was a sturdy pig demon who hit the opposite pillar like crazy, and looked up from time to time to look at the marinated pig's head on it, and it didn't matter if the flesh and blood on his forehead were blurred.
The young man was the most curious, so he quietly followed and whispered, "The monster is crazy." ”
Xiao Ming was silent, he was thinking about whether he could kill this pig demon.
When he faced a group of monsters, he shamefully had the idea of turning around and leaving, which made him feel a deep sense of shame, he knew that even saving these three people was just for self-satisfaction, and it was difficult for him to become the fearless hero he longed for as a child---- even if it was just to save a bunch of data in the game.
Therefore, he desperately needs to take out a good bully to strengthen his beliefs, and he also needs to vent his fears.
Anyway, as long as you wait for the shopkeeper to return from winning, everything can be solved in seconds.
Xiao Ming waited for a while, and saw that the pig demon was colliding more and more rapidly, and seemed to be becoming more and more crazy, before tiptoeing, slowly walked behind the pig demon, and held his breath.
Hold the sword steadily, keep your heart calm, and don't use it as a stick.
This is a sentence that Xiao Ming overheard a long time ago, from an old man who was slowly fiddling with the Tai Chi Sword.
This sentence makes a lot of sense, especially don't use it as a stick, let Xiao Ming think so, so he now uses his sword as a knife, and he can cut whatever he sees.
So, it's still easy to use a machete.
But a monk is orthodox, if someone else's sword flies, you will be forced to use a kitchen knife and a brick, wouldn't it fall to the ground?
Xiao Ming continued to think nonsense, his breathing slowly stabilized, his hand was on the hilt of the sword, and he slowly pulled out the heroic sword.
The process of unsheathing the hero's sword was mediocre, which made Xiao Ming a little happy and a little disappointed at the same time, after all, if an artifact is not equipped with special skills, who would be willing to buy it for krypton money.
The pig demon slowly raised his head, the scorching sun was dazzling, but he squinted at the pig's head above his head, the pig's head swayed, as if it would fall down in the next second, he endured the dizziness, snorted twice, and was ready to rest for a while, but not too long, because at any time there may be monsters coming to eat his children, the big demon told them that if they eat people, they will become as ugly as humans, he doesn't understand what this sentence means, but he knows that all monsters will obey the orders of the big demon and will never eat people, But the monsters don't mind eating some animals when they're hungry, and even if it's him, if it weren't for the hunters killing his wife and children, he wouldn't treat animals that don't turn into demons as their own kind.
A few more bumps will bring the child down, and then hide his head in a corner, allowing him to slowly disappear in nature---- just like his ancestors.
Xiao Ming tightened his sword, and when he saw that the pig demon seemed to be not moving, he felt that it was an opportunity.
He held the sword in both hands, the scabbard received it in the backpack, aimed at the head of the pig demon, approached step by step, and slowly raised the sword.
The pig demon only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and his body paused for a moment before falling towards the pillar.
This pillar was hit by the pig demon many times, it was already scarred, and it was pushed by the pig demon's fallen body, and it fell down immediately, the pig's head flew high, and then rolled down in front of the pig demon, the pig demon's mouth moved, and he struggled to move forward, and he didn't move.
Xiao Ming looked at the pig demon and said disdainfully: "The tiger poison is not yet a child, this pig demon is so hungry?" Hmph, a monster is a monster, cold-blooded tight. ”
Then he hurriedly turned around, or the three people were more important.
Where he didn't see it, a tear flowed out from under the pig demon's eye socket.