Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Villager
"Woo... What can I do now......"
Li Siying knelt on the ground, wiped her tears with her sleeves, and sobbed as she looked at the calm and clear water, eager to find the familiar figure.
There was a sound of footsteps.
"Right ahead!"
Li Yong swallowed his saliva, looked flustered, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Siying, seeing his sister's sad appearance, he lowered his head guiltily, but the resentment towards Yin Ziqing in his heart was a little more.
Behind, a crowd of black oppressors came, and in front of him was a rickety, thin and short old man, with a worried look in his cloudy eyes, although he was walking slowly, but the speed was inexplicably fast.
A group of stout men followed, holding spears and axes sharpened from cold iron in their hands, all of them burly, with more or less hideous scars on their bare skin, and their expressions were solemn.
"Abba! ”
Li Yong said timidly, his voice couldn't help but lower, a burly and tall middle-aged man with angry eyes widened, stepped forward, picked up a huge fist and smashed it on Li Yong's head, and suddenly a piece of it was concave, his nose bleeded, and his eyes were about to be shocked out.
"What are you doing!" Li Siying held back tears, looked at her father complainingly, and hugged Li Yong, who fell to the ground and trembled from time to time, with empty eyes, into her arms, watching the shocking wound continue to bleed out, but she didn't dare to touch it.
The man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, his body continued to rise and fall because of anger, and said viciously: "If something happens to Xiaoqing, I will kill you, a rebel!"
"What are you doing, quick! Yu will take the child back, don't stay here. The old man tapped the ground with the black cane in his hand and said to the crowd behind him.
Immediately, a man stepped forward, hugged Li Yong and Li Siying one by one, and gradually walked away.
Li Yong's nose continued to flow blood, slowly and stiffly turned his head, looked at the tall back that was gradually getting smaller suspiciously, tears flowed from his eyes, and slowly closed it.
Li Siying lay on her shoulders and sobbed slightly.
"Village chief, I'll go down and get that kid out now. Li Linhu watched the villagers go away with their two children in their arms, a trace of unbearable look flashed in his eyes, but he pressed it down, turned to the old man and said.
The village chief was silent, his eyes fixed on the calm water.
It stands there silently like a sculpture.
"No, it's said there's something unclean. ”
"Then you mean not to save it?"
"Saving is definitely going to be saved, but what if you accidentally take your own life?"
In the crowd, there was a quarrel and contradiction.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
The black crutches struck on the pebbles by the pool, but there was a muffled sound, and the village chief turned his head and said slowly: "Lin Hu, take a team of people down to search." ”
"Yes!"
Li Linhu responded, and when he looked at it, several men immediately stood up in the crowd, nodded, stepped forward, and jumped into the pool.
The originally restless people also stopped arguing, looking at the clear pool water, Li Linhu and a few people jumped down, but they could no longer see their figures, obviously the pool above was so clear, but when they looked closely, there was darkness below.
In the water, Li Linhu looked at several people and immediately dispersed to look for them.
Several people held their breath, their cheeks bulging, their eyes constantly rolling, looking for their targets.
Suddenly, a fiery sensation hit, and the surrounding water rolled up, countless bubbles filled the surroundings, and wisps of cyan fire rushed forward like silk threads along the churning water.
Li Linhu and the others retreated quickly, a brilliant rune brilliance appeared on their arms, and the weapons in their hands waved, and one after another strong impact fluctuations slashed towards the rolling green flames.
"Bang!"
The sound of explosion came, and the green fire was dimmed by those few forces, floating in the water, and the demonic green fire condensed together and turned into a round bead.
Before a few people could settle their minds, another dazzling light came, with bursts of shocking howls, countless white light blades cut the pool of water, and slashed towards several people, and the infiltrating killing intent made several people like falling into an ice cellar, and hurriedly resisted.
The blades of light struck one after another, and the pool water surged and rolled up the bodies of several people, and several people were immediately shocked to the point that the runes were scattered, leaving scars on their bodies, and bright red blood flowed out of it, spreading into the pool water, dyed with bright colors.
"Let's go!" Li Linhu waved his big arm, and the giant axe in his hand shook the surrounding pools of water, and a loud roar came out of his mouth, which reached the ears of several people, and then hurriedly swam upward.
Seeing this, several people hurriedly followed, fending off those sharp blades of light while heading upstream.
"Poof!" ......
After a few sounds, several people jumped out of the pool one after another, panting, their eyes were a little distracted, and the other people who were originally standing on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support a few people.
"What's wrong? Is there really a monster in there?"
A younger man asked, his brow furrowed, and he couldn't help but be a little frightened as he looked at Tan Shui.
Rumor has it that there are ancient monsters in it!
"I didn't see any monsters, but suddenly burst out of the strange cyan flames and a few light blades, and we were defeated, so we could only be forced to withdraw. Li Linhu shook his head, hung his head like a defeated rooster, and smashed his fist himself.
Looking around, all of his brothers except himself were injured, and they were being bandaged by the villagers at this time, and they hurriedly stopped the bleeding. There was even a faint cyan glow burning in the wound, burning the exposed flesh and emitting a fishy smell.
The old village chief looked indifferent, raised the black cane, and the strange lines carved on it glowed with pale black brilliance, slowly flowing, and the void was round.
Circles of black aura fell off from the previous look of the crutches, and gradually became larger, circle by circle, layer by layer around the perimeter of the pool, and the pool of water a hundred feet wide was surrounded by the halo.
"Village Chief, what is this for?"
Li Linhu asked out loud, but the old village chief just shook his head, but the old face showed a rare loneliness. Seeing this, Li Linhu didn't ask any more questions, covering his arm that was shocked by the power of the giant axe's counterattack because he resisted the light blade, and the original glow on it was also dimmed at this time, and he was weak.
Everyone looked at each other, no one made a sound, and the surroundings were very quiet.
When the halo was about half an inch high, the village chief slowly lowered his crutches, but his face was a little emaciated, and the withered yellow dry skin was densely covered with black spots, covering the bones.