Chapter 141: Two Voices

When Lu Ming and the others hurried to the Vena tribe, the whole battle seemed to be over, and the originally peaceful small tribe was now full of corpses and devastation, including some dead women and old people.

"How so!"

Zhao Ritian was already completely stupid at this time, and sat on his knees in despair, and his whole person seemed to have lost his life. Although his memory was relatively confusing before, and many things were ignorant, he still had an impression of his experience in the Vena tribe these days, but what he never expected was that after only a few days of absence, this place would become a hell on earth.

"Ah!! Why! Why! ”

Looking at the familiar faces on the ground, Zhao Ritian covered his head in pain and shouted frantically, while the others also looked at this small tribe that had just been slaughtered with a solemn face.

"What a noise!"

"Damn, there are still living people here, and there are quite a few of them!"

"Damn, I didn't expect there to be a living mouth, hey, and a woman! Come on, brothers! ”

Zhao Ritian's grief-stricken voice could not evoke the "sleeping" corpse on the ground, but it unexpectedly attracted a group of people dressed as soldiers.

There were about twenty or thirty of these people, and after surrounding Lu Ming and the others, a black-faced man dressed as a leader held his bloody steel knife and said, "Hahaha, today's luck is really good, I didn't expect to meet so many fish that slipped through the net while cleaning the battlefield." Brothers, give it to me, kill the men, take the women back, remember to cut off the ears and ask for a reward! ”

This person was obviously already murderous, so without the slightest hesitation, he commanded his subordinates to rush towards Lu Ming and the others, as if in his eyes these people were just some lambs to be slaughtered.

"You killed these people?"

"You killed these people?"

The soldiers were just about to make their moves, when suddenly there was a strange sound in the air, and the reason why it was strange was because there were two sounds, but they seemed to come from the mouth of the same person at the same time.

"Huh? Boy, are you talking? The leader of the soldiers quickly locked on to Zhao Ritian, the owner of the voice, and looked at this young man with a somewhat thin figure, he showed a cruel smile: "What if these stupid Vena people are killed by us, we not only want to kill these people, but also wipe their tribe from this land, this is the price of ignorance of current affairs!" ”

"Oh? Really? ”

"Oh? Really? ”

"Then it's time for you to pay the price!"

"Then it's time for you to pay the price!"

This time, everyone present heard clearly, and two voices did come out of Zhao Ritian's mouth at the same time, the only difference was that one of them was more like a repeater, and there was no trace of emotion.

"Hmph, that's it..."

The leader of the soldiers was just about to show his disdain for Zhao Ritian's wild words, and a shocking scene appeared, the leader's eyes, nose, ears, and mouth suddenly began to bleed out without warning, and the amount was increasing, and the speed became more and more urgent.

"Bang!"

Finally, one of his eyeballs was overwhelmed, and he was the first to be squeezed out, followed by gray-white brains mixed with dark red blood erupting, and in less than ten seconds, a big living person who was extremely arrogant before suddenly died in this cruel and strange way!

"This... This... What's going on. ”

"Captain, Captain is dead... He's dead! ”

"This man ... This man is a monster! ”

Fear quickly spread among the soldiers around them, and they soon realized that this strange scene was inseparable from the young man who spoke in a strange way, nay, maybe not a man, but a demon.

"Run... Run! ”

The soldiers who reacted wanted to scatter the birds and beasts, but it was too late. In the process of escaping, some of them suddenly stopped without warning, and then took out the blades they carried with them and stabbed them into their eyes, throats, hearts and other vital parts, while others suddenly stretched out their butcher knives to their partners and slashed them without hesitation.

For a moment, only painful wails and miserable begs for mercy remained in the air.

"Little brother, stay alive." Seeing that the last soldier was about to fall to the ground, Ouyang Long suddenly reminded him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ritian not only didn't stop, but glanced at him, and then Ouyang Long felt a tingling pain in his head, something seemed to be oozing out of his nostrils, and when he reached out and touched it, it was blood.

"Every day, stop, this is your own person!" Seeing that Zhao Ritian actually launched an attack on Ouyang Long, Meng Da hurriedly stopped it, but then he felt that his right hand was uncontrollable, and he slowly touched the red flame behind him.

"Damn, Ritian, what are you going to do, I'm Meng Da!"

It is obvious that Zhao Ritian is the ghost of all this, and he seems to have a special ability to control people's behavior. But the bad thing is that while he has this ability, he seems to be a bit of a friend and foe.

"Hell, I'm in trouble this time." Seeing this situation, Lu Ming secretly screamed in his heart, and while the others held Meng Da down, he came to Zhao Ritian and shouted loudly: "Ritian, be sober, it's us!" ”

"You all have to be buried together, and the blood debt will be paid in blood!"

"You all have to be buried together, and the blood debt will be paid in blood!"

The two voices came out at the same time again, only this time, the emotionless voice seemed even louder.

"We ... Yes!!! Lu Ming wanted to speak again, but suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if someone was stirring wildly in his head with an iron pestle, and then he felt that the blood in his entire brain was frantically converging towards the seven orifices.

"Day. God, I... I.. I'm Lu... Ming. ”

The entire head was under tremendous pressure, so that Lu Ming couldn't even say a complete sentence, but fortunately, he said the most crucial four words.

"You're all going to die!"

"Lu Ming, Ritian."

This time, two different voices finally appeared in Zhao Ritian's mouth at the same time, one was cold to the bone, and the other revealed confusion.

"They're murderers, murderers of these Venadians!"

"No, they're good people, they're teammates, they're brothers!"

"You're tired and need a break, you should listen to me now!"

"No, you leave quickly, I am the master of this body!"

"Don't go your own way, let alone quarrel, if you continue like this, your body will be overwhelmed, and we will all die!"

"Stop, or I'll die!"

"Okay, okay, count you on as ruthless. Don't count on me next time you're in danger. ”

"Buzz!" With a bang, Lu Ming suddenly felt his brain light, and the previous sense of oppression disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, Meng Da also grasped the command of his right hand.

"Well, it seems necessary to talk about what I've been through."

Zhao Ritian faced this place that had long been unrecognizable, and he was full of emotion.