Chapter 129: Anger
Thick black clouds gathered in the dark sky, drifting from the other side of the mountain, and the viscous clouds seemed to cover the sky, and just at dusk, the first thunderclap sounded.
Under the control of the angry dragon clan, a huge amount of water vapor rose from the ocean, condensed into thousands of miles of black clouds above the sky, slowly moving towards the south, grazing the edges of several continents along the way, and the unprecedented storm filled the anger and resentment in the heart, heading towards the direction of Chentang Pass.
The mere aftermath swept away, setting off a tidal wave that could be called a natural disaster, enveloping the sea for thousands of miles, tearing apart the dikes and the seaside villages with waves and impacts, and never stopped, and the calamity caused by one person finally came.
Torrential rains enveloped this village near the sea, with extremely cold temperatures, the rain fell from the sky, intertwined into a dense rain curtain, ordinary faces could not be seen clearly from a few meters away, above the loud noise, flash floods and mudslides erupted, winding from the top of the mountain, crushing the disaster that blocked the road to the town, flooding several unlucky villages along the way, and this village was only scratched by the angry flood and rushing stone flows, Didn't die in this terrible natural disaster.
It's just that this kind of luck is not a kind of misfortune, and the surviving mountain people need to face something more terrible than floods and boulders.
Inhuman demons.
The youkai who had washed out their lair came out of the dense forest and appeared in the darkness with eyes full of greed and malice, and the leading demon stood in the mud, enduring the torrential rain, but with a penetrating smile on his face.
The wolf-headed demon spat out a fishy breath from his mouth, sniffed the sweet smell of the heavy rain curtain, and waved his sharp claws, so a dense group of hungry spirits rushed out of the dense forest.
The mud-stained monster spat out a piece of the leg bone that had been chewed up, and casually ordered the spirit beside him, "Good blood food, fetch some offal for me to make soup." ”
And so, the slaughter full of blood and cries began, and in the midst of this torrential rain that could extinguish the fire, the fire that represented the calamity rose in the village, the demons who drank the blood, the beasts with severed limbs, and the monsters that buried their heads in chewing human corpses, swallowed the fear, anger, and resentment of the life in the village little by little in the torrential rain and fire.
Greedily sucks the life of this village, and takes all living things into its belly.
Natural selection, this is the truth for all demons, if there is right or wrong, then they must be on the side of justice.
Weakness is the fault of these tragic deaths.
Beneath the gloomy firmament, which wanted to make people cry, human blood was dipped into the mud, and the dilution of the slow rain lost its color, and there was no trace of it anymore.
Pure predation eventually turned into giggling play and silver music, and after eating, the monster that rose up with silver lust stirred on the women's bodies, and finally bit their throats.
A head rolled off the table, her immature and anguished face filled with dazedness and resentment, and long black hair covered her face like a withered flower.
The blood-stained spirit lifted its head from the ground, licked it twice with a smile, let out a cry of pleasure, attracting the attention of the nearby demons, and finally, in their puzzled gaze, kicked the head out of the door as if it had broken a broken crockpot, and then the shrill laughter overlapped and rippled.
The young head swirled in the sky, pierced through the rain, flew out of the village, rolled through the forest, and finally fell into the mud, gradually covered in rain and silt.
After a few moments, footsteps sounded, and the man walking in the water stopped walking, and a dry, soft palm ripped away the mud and carefully lifted her head.
A slightly trembling palm wiped the rain from her face, and looking at her cursed eyes, this expression was left on her immature face full of pain and confusion.
There were no traces of water or mud on the man who came through the rainstorm, as if the rain had opened a gap for him, and his weight did not let him sink into the mud, even in the water, his feet could move forward as if he were walking on the ground.
Tsunami, storms, and showers didn't stop him, and he crossed the ocean, but he didn't expect that the first human he saw would become like this.
The ever-changing mind in the soul becomes a mirror that reflects all things, reflecting everything within a kilometer radius.
Filled with tyrannical black clouds, with a curtain of resentful rain, with cursed blood flowing, raging mudslides, resentment and pain remaining in the bosom of the skull, pleasure, joy and satisfaction from far away.
The looming invisible circle suddenly spread, and the rain seemed to change direction suddenly under the inexplicable influence, and slowly moved along the center of a circle.
Between the rotations, it was like nature, with irrepressible killing intent, and the heavy rain curtain instantly evaporated into a thick and scorching steam.
"Rest in peace." Bai Shuo gently plucked a wildflower from the grass under the tree and pinned it in her hair, soothing the resentment on her face, but it couldn't cover her painful eyes.
The anger that was already burning to the extreme in his heart poured out with the light in his body above his palms, and the red gold in his eyes flashed away, and the flames that appeared in his palms turned the girl's head in his hand into ashes in an instant, and the last resentment disappeared.
Guided by the anger in his heart, the remnants of the Dragon's Breath Seed revived from the deepest part of his body, and with the unpredictable light, he turned into the angry dragon fire wrapped between his hands!
The killing intent and anger that had been accumulated to the extreme made Bai Shuo's body tremble, unable to suppress the urge to kill all the aliens in front of him.
Then there is no need to suppress it!
The undisguised killing machine stabbed at the village through its realization, causing all the reveling spirits to tremble.
Under the gloomy sky, a sweeping wind suddenly swept in the heavy rain, and in the dense forest in the extreme distance, a wave of qi containing boundless anger and murderous intent suddenly pierced out, tearing open a crack hundreds of meters on the muddy earth, and the heavy rain curtain was brutally stirred to pieces, and it was only at this time that Bai Shuosen's cold voice reached the demon's ears.
"Chop the waves!"
The light rushed out from between the edges of the fingers, ignited by the angry dragon fire, and condensed into a beam of impact that broke through the mountains and seas, and in an instant, it was as if a huge riding spear pierced the heart of the village.
So the thick rain curtain was shattered in an instant, clearing a very short void, and the invincible energy penetrated the rain curtain, walls, doors, windows, and demons, and penetrated through the entire village like a bamboo, and then pierced from behind the village, piercing into the depths of the earth, until a moment later, there was a muffled sound of explosion under the earth.
In one move, fifty-six walls of loess and sixteen demons were torn apart, dragon fire ignited splashes of blood, and fires that could not be concealed by the tyrannical rain rose from the village.
It was the colors of blood and fire that stained the black clouds in the sky red, and it was the beginning of another killing.
It was only at this point that the group of youkai raised their heads blankly and sensed the coming attack.
Without saying a word, Bai Shuo stepped on the water, slowly approaching, the invisible circle around him looming, and the rising anger formed a changing light, refracting a cold light in the torn mist.
Everything fell silent, and the thunder, the wind, and the rain were all ignored by the monsters in this crushing killing machine.
When compassion is reversed, it is a tyranny that the Dharma cannot save.
Without any words, the killing intent transmitted by Bai Shuo's body told this group of aliens.
Tonight, they, unity! Command! All! Want! Die!
The first to dare to resist is a mountain charm that has produced spiritual wisdom, and the monster who raised his head from between the corpses can be said to have a peerless face, this is the essence of heaven and earth, and the beautiful banshee born from the breath of mountains and rivers, and at this moment her cheeks are stained with blood that cannot be wiped away, and even with that beautiful face like a lotus flower, there are also two hideous looks.
In the drama, almost all of their characters are silently admired talents, beautiful girls who turn into human bodies in the middle of the night, with red sleeves and fragrance, and elves who are longed for and admired by countless poets and scholars.
She showed a sweet and charming smile to Bai Shuo, moved her body and walked out in his direction, and slowly uncovered the slender cicada clothes on her body, so the color like white jade spread out in it, looming, in the rain, the tulle was close to her body, almost **, with crazy charm and innocence, she stretched out her hidden murderous palm to Bai Shuo's body.
A fiery palm grabbed her wrist, a smile appeared on Bai Shuo's face, causing a trace of smugness and ridicule to flash in her eyes, and she threw herself into Bai Shuo's arms like a weak girl, and the other palm stroked his chest, but with an imperceptible trace of greedy appetite, it probed into his heart.
Click...... A crisp voice sounded, and the smile on Bai Shuo's face did not change, but the white and silky slender arm of the mountain charm suddenly folded into a strange shape, and it was only now that the banshee noticed the coldness and anger in his eyes that never melted.
In the banshee's scream, Bai Shuo's palm suddenly tore her arm off her shoulder, and threw it into the mud at will, and the other palm pinched her beautiful head, lifting her slender body in the air, so under the washing of the torrential rain, it became more and more pitiful and distressing.
"It's good, I've never seen such a beautiful woman."
Bai Shuo looked at her face seriously, and said indifferently: "It's a pity." ”
Syllable!
Under the tightened five fingers, the beauty's head was crushed like a rotten watermelon, and blood and slurry burst out from the cracks of the fingers, staining Bai Shuo's green clothes, leaving a sinuous red mark like a beauty's weeping.
The headless corpse fell from the palm of his hand and fell into the mud, Bai Shuo didn't even look at it again, stepped on her body, and walked towards the group of demons who fell into a sluggishness.
"You're all going to die." Bai Shuo stood in front of the door of the village, his blood-stained hands hanging down, dripping blood from his fingers and blending into the puddle under his feet.
"I promise, you'll be all scum, all of them will be turned to ashes!"
(To be continued)