Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Bloody Night

The villagers were also chaotic and chaotic, boldly holding sticks and farm tools to try to drive away the wild boys, and the timid ones were unconsciously shouting and screaming.

When Ye Yu saw the people running around, he stepped forward and lifted the top, and the villagers lay on the ground drenched in blood, and they breathed more and took in less.

Zhang Yuan saw that the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano, and with a roar, he picked up the stick and killed into the wild group, with his spiritual condensation period of cultivation, to kill these wild birds, it was indeed overkill, but seeing him jumping vertically and horizontally in the wild group, a stick dance was impenetrable, and the guide hit the north, and the stick seemed to be about to crack, but when it hit the wild boy's head, his head was broken, and his leg was broken when he hit his leg.

Zhang Yuan wantonly killed in the wild group, released all the grievances of the recent period, and hit the happy place, and couldn't help but howl.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan saw that Mu Lingzi was surrounded by a group of wild babes in the middle, but he waved the sword in his hand in a panic to resist, the sword was obviously not very good against Ye Yu, and it seemed that it was already a little overwhelmed, Zhang Yuan saw this and hurriedly jumped over, and a sweep blew up the head of a wild man, and the remaining force flew out with this wild man and knocked down a few heads on the side, and suddenly a large piece of space appeared in front of Mu Lingzi.

Zhang Yuan rescued Mu Lingzi, looked around, and found that a large number of wild birds had entered the village, and many wild birds surrounded the villagers, but the villagers were very scattered, and they were basically fighting on their own.

Zhang Yuan saw a wild bion rushing out from behind a villager, and he was about to hit the villager, he yelled, threw the stick as a javelin, and with a "whoosh" sound, the stick was accurately inserted from the neck of the wild bi, and then penetrated into the ground through the neck.

Zhang Yuan leaned over, ignoring the blood on the stick, pulled out the stick, picked up the tail of the stick, and picked up the four hundred pounds of the wild beast to fly far away, and pulled the villager behind him and said, "Follow me, don't get lost." Then he shouted, "Stinky Taoist, gather the villagers together and retreat to the back of the village." After saying that, he walked towards the besieged villagers, and everywhere he passed was the wild ones who had fallen to the ground.

"Got it. Mu Lingzi also replied loudly. It's just that he was extremely embarrassed in his heart, he followed Zhang Yuan into the wild beast group and found that the sword in his hand had little effect on this thick-skinned wild boy, and his sword was stabbed into it, and the wild beast could still turn his head to bite himself, and he wanted to stab his face, but these wild beasts were all bowed and arched.

At this time, seeing Zhang Yuan's majesty, he also lost his long sword, picked up a fallen beam, followed Zhang Yuan's example, and kept sweeping left and right, and the effect was immediately apparent, and a large area of wild space was immediately emptied.

Under the joint efforts of the two, the besieged villagers were quickly rescued, many villagers hit together, and two murderers stood in front, Ye Yu gathered in front of the villagers for a while and roared, and did not dare to step forward again.

Suddenly, there was a low roar from behind the wild group, and the wild group began to stir, and Mu Lingzi hurriedly said: "Oh no, it's King Yu who is here, and the wild group is about to attack." ”

Zhang Yuan looked at the darkness behind him, the flames of the house were faintly imprinted on the tall figure of the king of Yu, and said calmly to Mu Lingzi: "I'll kill this king of Yu, you protect the villagers." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mu Lingzi to answer, he crossed into the wild group again, and Mu Lingzi shouted: "You be careful, if you can't do it, you will retreat." ”

Zhang Yuan saw the position of the king of the Yan, and rushed forward without saying a word, the surrounding wild birds were already scared by him, and they dodged when they saw him coming, until the king roared a few times, and the wild birds surrounded him again, Zhang Yuan opened the way with the stick in his hand, leaving many wild bodies on both sides, but there were too many wild animals in this group, and the road in front of him was blocked by the dense corpses of the wild birds, and he had to pay attention to his feet.

Zhang Yuan had already advanced with difficulty to a place less than fifty meters below the King of Biao, and he had already seen this King of Biao clearly, the volume alone was already larger than that of the Moon Star Lake, and the black fur of his body flowed like water in the firelight, and the two fangs showed a touch of bewitching red in the firelight.

Suddenly, there was a long howl from behind, and Zhang Yuan saw that it was Mu Lingzi who came in with a wooden stick, and hurriedly asked, "Didn't you want to take care of the villagers, why did you come over?"

"It's okay, I've arranged for the villagers to retreat into their ancestral halls, which are all made of stone, and as long as you kill the king of Yu, everything will be solved. Mu Lingzi waved his stick and said loudly.

"Okay, I'll go up together. Zhang Yuan's stick roared out.

The sticks in the hands of the two of them were waved out at the same time, and the front was suddenly emptied, and the two took the opportunity to advance a distance before, Zhang Yuan suddenly heard a very dull roar from King Yu, and then found that there seemed to be something strange under his feet, so he hurriedly jumped up, and at the same time kicked Mu Lingzi's buttocks, but it was still a step slower, Mu Lingzi's calf was cut by a stalagmite protruding from the ground, and when he landed, he fell directly to the ground, and blood flowed to the ground in an instant.

Zhang Yuan fell from the sky, swept out several wild besiegers of Mu Lingzi with a stick, protected him in front of him, looked at his bleeding legs, and couldn't help laughing: "Stinky Taoist, see that I am not right, you have a bloody disaster, haha"

Mu Lingzi tore the cloth from his clothes, wrapped his legs, and defended while wrapping them: "I'm right!

Zhang Yuan didn't step forward, but just protected him first, and when he saw that he was still hard-mouthed, he couldn't help but say angrily: "My blood is all wild, how can I be regarded as having a bloody disaster?"

Mu Lingzi wrapped up the wound and came forward with a stick, "The Bloody Light Disaster does not necessarily mean that you bleed yourself, as long as it is your enemy or friend, if you are in front of you, even if you are a Blood Light Disaster, I didn't say that you would be injured." Mu Lingzi still said stiffly.

"Haha, thank you for your auspicious words, watch me eagle strike the sky. After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he saw the stick on the ground, and the whole person jumped forward, and when it fell, the stick was accurately pointed on a wild man, Zhang Yuan jumped forward again with the help of force, and the wild man did lie on the ground with a wail and lost his breath.

Zhang Yuan, who jumped up again, had already reached the top of King Yu's head, he was full of drinks, and the stick rushed straight down with the strength of Wanjun, King Yu obviously didn't expect Zhang Yuan to hit him so quickly, so he had to bow his head forward, and the stick hit his back firmly, and the severe pain made him jump up directly, and the fangs also rowed towards Zhang Yuan who fell from the sky.

Zhang Yuan's stick fell and it didn't feel right, it didn't feel like hitting the flesh and bones, it was more like hitting a big stone, and his hands were a little sore, seeing the fangs coming, the stick that had just been withdrawn was aimed at the fangs, and the king had just tried it, knowing that his stick was powerful, but he didn't dare to fight with his fangs, and immediately turned his head to avoid the stick, Zhang Yuan's stick was on the ground, and he turned to the back of the king with his left hand, and the left hand blocked the weird blow of the tail of the king, and the stick in his right hand was like a dragon out of the water, pointing directly on the hind legs of the king of the boy, and the king of the sudden pain jumped up and roared。

Zhang Yuan's hands were also sour, and at the same time, his heart was also ruthless, Lao Tzu saw how many sticks you could take me, and suddenly just turned around around King Yu, the stick in his hand kept beckoning to his huge body, King Yu was also screaming in pain, and he kept beating, trying to beat him with his tail, and kept putting stalagmites around him.

Zhang Yuan's divine sense has been paying attention to his feet, so he avoided those stalagmites early, and suddenly, he found that something seemed to be falling down on King Yu's body, and after careful observation, he found that it was actually stones that kept falling. Zhang Yuan suddenly remembered a news he had read when he was still in school before, saying that wild boars like to roll in pine forests, wrapping tree pulp and mud around their bodies to become a natural armor.

Zhang Yuan said secretly: No wonder it was like hitting him like a stone before. Seeing the stones coming down one after another, he started even faster, King Yu had been tortured and had no temper, and all his means were used, and he couldn't hit the person next to him at all, seeing that the armor on his body was broken, he was not stupid, and immediately turned his head and ran towards the mountain.

Zhang Yuan could still let him escape at this time, chasing only to his limbs, and before he escaped from the village, he only heard a "click", one of the hind legs of the king was broken, and the king dragged the broken leg and wanted to escape, Zhang Yuan admired and ruthless, admired his desire to survive, and even more ruthlessly he instructed the wild people to harm the villagers.

The broken leg of the king soon lost the ability to resist, was knocked on the head by Zhang Yuan with a stick and fell down, with the fall of the king of the dog, the rest of the wild beasts were also killed by Mu Lingzi, and they scattered and fled, Zhang Yuan and Mu Lingzi were not much interested in continuing to hunt down these ordinary beasts.

Zhang Yuan looked at the blood on his body, and looked at Mu Lingzi, who was also covered in blood, and smiled: "How about it, your Blood Light Calamity Spirit is still my Blood Light Calamity Spirit." ”

Mu Lingzi touched the blood on his face, and said with a smug face: "Didn't I explain it to you first? Oh no, I have to wash it, this body is slimy, it's too uncomfortable" After speaking, he hurriedly walked to the village.

Zhang Yuan looked at Mu Lingzi who had diverted the topic and laughed, and followed Mu Lingzi back.

Still on the road to meet some brave villagers who came out to check, learned that the king was killed, couldn't help but scream excitedly, for a while all the villagers poured out of the ancestral hall, the villagers ignored Zhang Yuanmu Lingzi's blood, just carried the two on their shoulders to the ancestral hall, and burned several buckets of hot water to bathe the two, the two did not shirk, in the room for half an hour, before the blood was washed clean.

Zhang Yuancai came out of the bath and was hugged to the ancestral hall by the villagers who were waiting outside, a table of eight immortals was full of all kinds of fruits and dishes, Mu Lingzi was already sitting in the top position, and was bragging about the scene of killing Ye Yu, and the villagers on the side were stunned when they heard it, and their faces were full of admiration.

Mu Lingzi raised his eyes and saw Zhang Yuan coming out, and hurriedly beckoned, "Come, Brother Zhang is sitting here." ”

Zhang Yuan was also not polite, he sat down by him, and Mu Lingzi immediately said: "This is my nephew, today the king of Yu was mainly killed by him, and I taught him all the exercises at the beginning, but he is better than the blue, haha" said and squeezed his eyes at Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan didn't pierce his words, he just buried his head in eating, and left the matter of fooling people to professionals.

After half the night, the bold villagers began to gradually go home to rest, and the timid ones stayed in the ancestral hall to listen to Mu Lingzi's flickering, Zhang Yuan had already excused himself to rest.