Meng Huan Chilong was bare-chested, and hurriedly walked towards Wu Gong and the patriarch, and found that Wu Gong and the patriarch were looking at the stone wall seriously, with a little worry on their faces. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw that the suspension bridge in front of the village gate was not pulled up.

This made him chuckle in his heart, and then looked closely.

I saw several corpses lying next to the drawbridge, two of them were wearing coarse cloth clothes, judging from the horns on their heads, they were Asuras, while the other few were from the Zhaizi tribe.

The drawbridge was still firmly there, and the rope that pulled the drawbridge had been cut.

He subconsciously frowned and narrowed his small eyes, which was his habit when thinking about problems.

The bad feeling just now has really come true, and the village has already fought with the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty.

He guessed that the Asuras might pose as clansmen to carry out a sneak attack and were discovered by the people in the stockade, so there was a fight, and those corpses were proof of that.

The drawbridge was not pulled up in time because the ropes on the drawbridge were cut by the asuras.

This means that the people of the Duan Zheng Dynasty have malicious intentions towards the stockade, and want to use the drawbridge to rush into the village, destroy the village, and slaughter their own people, so he walked quickly towards Wu Gong.

At this moment, a voice rang out. "Patriarch, I'll go and break the drawbridge, otherwise the village won't be able to keep it. ”

A tall and sturdy man with a beard and a beast garment, holding a long-handled plate axe with simple lines, shouted loudly.

Before the patriarch and Wu Gong could speak, the big man had already used the power of the earth, causing a faint yellow light to flash on his body, and it also showed a coercion. Then the whole person rose into the air like an eagle, raised the long-handled axe in his hand, and smashed it down towards the drawbridge.

Menghuan Chilong knows him, and he is a cousin according to his seniority, called Menghuan Blue Wolf, a sixth-rank war wizard in the village, and now one of the top ten warriors in the village.

A few years ago, the beast tide made most of the best war witches in Menghuan Cottage die in the beast tide, so the level of warrior witch power in the village has decreased. But the entire village still stipulates that the top ten war wizards can have the title of warrior.

This is the pride of the Menghuan people, and it is also an encouragement to the people in the village. As long as your magic power is not in the top ten, there will be no such title. So those who have the top ten names don't want to lose this title, and the people behind them want to get this title, so everyone is desperately practicing witchcraft.

The stone walls of the stockade were more than three feet high from the ground, and the drawbridge made of wood could not withstand the full force of a war wizard.

It's just that the Menghuan Blue Wolf just took off into the air, and someone on the side of the Duanzheng Dynasty shouted, and a rain of arrows shot towards the Menghuan Blue Wolf who jumped into the air.

Wu Gong and the patriarch didn't expect the wolf to jump when they said to jump, and when they saw the rain of arrows, it was already too late.

But Wu Gong still quickly raised the pillar staff with his right hand, pinched a strange seal with his left hand, took a sharp breath, his body swelled, and his face was a little red. Then, with a wave of the staff, a breath was spewed, and a strong wind was visible to the naked eye, blowing away the flying arrows.

For the Wu people, there is no wind attribute in their own attributes, and the wind attribute is a sub-attribute that changes on the basis of the wood attribute, and the wood gives birth to the wind, so the witch power's magic power must have the wood attribute.

Wu Gong's skull pillar staff is Wu Gong's weapon, which can quickly use witchcraft, called the spirit and ghost staff. According to Wu Gong, the spirit ghost staff is a treasured weapon, but he didn't see where the treasure was.

Most of the arrows shot by the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty were blown away by the wind, and a small part was directly blown back to the camp of the Duanzheng Dynasty, which caused some confusion among the soldiers of the Duanzheng Dynasty, and the soldiers raised their shields or brandished their weapons to block the flying arrows.

But just like that, when the righteous dynasty soldier was in a stroke, there were still a few screams, which meant that someone was injured.

It's just that Wu Gong started a little late, and some of the arrows shot by the upright dynasty were not blown away by the wind, and flew directly towards the blue wolf.

The wolf who jumped in the air roared, and the axe in his hand spun quickly, and suddenly heard the sound of the weapon breaking through the air, and a circle of yellow light formed in front of him, which was the protection formed in front of him by the release of magic power.

I only heard a continuous "clanging" sound, and the flying arrows bounced out.

But there were two arrows that were obviously different, and they seemed to be much more powerful, and they actually shot straight through the magical protection formed by the plate axe, and shot at his body.

The wolf didn't expect the arrow to pass through the defense of the plate axe, because of the heavy weapon in his hand, he was less dexterous, and he looked clumsy, and he didn't have time to block back. I had to let out a loud roar, one hand was clenched into a fist, the yellow light flashed on my hand, and the whole hand was like a hard stone, striking at the flying arrows.

With one punch, the arrow shattered into several pieces, but the fist could only block one arrow, and the other feathered arrow pierced deep into the abdomen, leaving only the feathers exposed.

The power of the arrow made his body unbalanced, and he could only hear a muffled snort, and the magic power in his body was somewhat stagnant because of this arrow, and the whole person fell from the air under the stone wall, more than a step away from the drawbridge.

On the side of the upright dynasty, there was a burst of laughter, and several Shura people of the upright dynasty seemed to have a quarrel, listening to their tone, as if they were arguing about who shot the arrow.

Looking at those Shura people, it was a little strange to wrap around the red dragon, because the Shura people must be different from them when they speak, but they can vaguely understand.

I feel that the language of the people of the dynasty is similar to that of the Wu Clan, but the pronunciation is a little strange, as if there is something in my mouth, and I mumble it, which makes it sound a little difficult.

The wolf failed to cut the drawbridge, and was a little anxious, and fell under the stone wall, trying to struggle to get up. But the waist and abdomen were hit by arrows, which affected the strength of the waist muscles, and he struggled a few times and fell to the ground in pain.

In the ranks of the upright dynasty, someone shouted, rushed out a dozen asuras, held shields to protect themselves, and rushed towards the drawbridge, and some of them held a long hook and tried to catch the blue wolf.

Seeing this scene, he knew that Ma Linlong was right, the people of the Righteous Dynasty came to rob people and things, and they could rush with hooks around, proving that they were prepared to arrest the people in the stockade.

And the scene just now also shocked him, their current battle is not an ordinary hunting activity, let alone a gambling fight, but a fight about life and death, if you don't get it right, it will be death, and the corpse by the drawbridge has proved this.

But he didn't care about these now, he only cared about the safety of the blue wolf, and when he couldn't help but open his mouth to shout, the strong white-bearded patriarch's angry voice sounded.

"Boys, shoot the arrows! Open the door and bring that idiot back to me. ”

When the people of the stone wall heard this, they roared out a round of arrows. Then someone opened the gate of the stockade and tried to rush out and rescue the wolf.

Wu Gong also summoned a wind to blow, and the wind increased the power and speed of the arrows, suppressing the rushing righteous dynasty people.

Although the people of the upright dynasty wore armor and held shields, there were still screams in the howling of the wind. Some arrows slipped through the gaps in the shields and wounded several people, forcing the upright dynasty to slowly retreat.

From this, it can be seen that those asuras are also afraid of death.

At this time, the wolf suddenly shouted: "Patriarch, leave me alone, you must keep the stockade." ”

As he shouted, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow in his abdomen, which made him scream in pain. But did not pause, but without hesitation rolled onto the drawbridge, swinging the axe in his hand, only to hear the sound of wood breaking.

The bridge broke, and he fell into the river with it.

The people cried out his name in mournful manner on the stone wall, and some hurriedly threw ropes to pull him up.

The patriarch also shouted loudly: "Why are you so stupid, grab the rope, grab the rope!"

The wolf only had time to roar: "Protect the stockade." Then he rolled in the water a few times and disappeared.

The small river in front of the village is connected to the Baishui River in front, so the water flow is very turbulent. The most important thing is that the Wu people in the mountains and forests don't know the nature of water, and being swept away by the water must be more than lucky.

Although Meng Huan Chilong had already been mentally prepared, when he really saw this scene, he was still a little stunned and felt cold, this was a scene he had never imagined.

It seems that this battle has not even begun, and it has entered a state of life and death, all of which is related to the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty, which makes him angry and hateful towards the Duanzheng Dynasty.

I remember Ma Linlong's request to him, to kill the people of the correct dynasty.

Now it seems that these people really deserve to be killed, and suddenly crashing into his homeland and killing his relatives, then they are his enemies. He felt that he could fulfill Ma Linlong's request and slaughter those righteous dynasty people.

At the same time, the blood in his chest was boiling, and he saw the heroism and sacrifice of the Menghuan wolf, which was protecting the clansmen with his life, and he was a real Menghuan man.

This is also the responsibility that Ma Linlong said, a man's responsibility is to protect his relatives, keep them safe, and make sacrifices or sacrifices for these, which is the courage and blood that men should have.

He feels that he can do all this himself, and it is also his responsibility in the future.

But he was not immersed in this emotion, but more wary of the people of the righteous dynasty, who were killing the people and destroying the current peace. He had a feeling that he would be entangled with these upright dynasty people for the rest of his life.

These people had just appeared, and he had seen them for the first time, but he had such a feeling.

Ma Linlong, as well as the clansmen under the drawbridge, have all died at their hands, so it is certain that the upright dynasty people are absolutely ruthless in the war, and will not take human life in their eyes.

Amid the immature roar of the golden horns, the upright dynasty queue was a little chaotic, and some people ran along the river, as if looking for the Blind Wolf. They do not give up any opportunity to catch their prey, which shows that they are in desperate need of more slaves to serve them.

What is a slave? A slave is not free, he is forced to work.

This is not what Meng Huan Chilong wants to see, he loves freedom and doesn't want to be a slave, but now these people want to force them to become slaves. No one in the world can interfere with the freedom of others, not to mention that it is the nature of the Wu people to yearn for freedom, just as plants need sunlight.

The absence of freedom is like death to him.

He suddenly remembered what Ma Linlong had said. It is better for a man to live than to die with his head held high. So what should be done for freedom? Only in exchange for blood.

This made his little eyes glow bloody, and a kind of courage and anger burned in his body.