Chapter 11: Meddling
In a humble village, Chen Ming silently watched the soldiers in front of him fight, silent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He stood there, exuding a light that was invisible to mortals, a light that was pure, with a great vitality and the true meaning of nature, which made people indulge in it.
He pondered silently, and the godhead in his body silently calculated the evolution, as if he was thinking about gains and losses.
After a while, he looked up at the side that had been beaten by the invaders and was retreating.
At this time, the form on the battlefield is already very clear. There was no hope for them to go on like this, but none of them surrendered, because they knew exactly what the consequences of surrender would be.
It was an incomparably terrifying abyss, and the tribes that lived on this land were incomparably realistic and cruel. They knew what the enemy was trying to do, and they knew what would happen if they were captured, so everyone resisted with all their might, even if it didn't do anything to save them.
On the other side, their foe smirked and scarred on their emaciated bodies, but they continued to sprint unconcernedly. The enemy is about to collapse, and victory is at hand.
And in this group of people, a middle-aged man with a patterned face attracted Chen Ming's attention.
The other party seems to be the leader of this village, wearing a simple leather armor, holding a spear and rushing forward to kill, very brave. And in the process, a pale red natal on the top of his head couldn't help but turmoil.
Chen Ming looked again, and saw that above the other party's head, the pale red instinct couldn't help but struggle, but it was shrouded by a layer of black calamity on it, and he couldn't struggle out.
He suddenly knew in his heart that if there was no external force, this person would be killed by the other party.
So, he had a little palm in his hand, and a little divine thought came out of his body.
This is a distraction, just a little differentiation of the soul, not only does it not have much power, but it also has a time limit.
Opposite, the man swung his spear and stabbed forward, knocking an enemy to the ground. However, there was not the slightest excitement in his heart, on the contrary, his heart was full of despair.
On the field, there are not many people who belong to him. There were only a few dozen sparse people left, and on the other side, there were still hundreds of people, and they were about to be destroyed.
Thinking of the consequences of defeat and capture, he couldn't help but tremble physically and mentally, and couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart.
At this moment, he thought of his wife and children who were still in the village, the hundreds of wounded people, and the old and weak women and children in the rear, if he was defeated, the fate of these people would be extremely tragic.
He gritted his teeth, squeezed the last of his strength, and rushed forward with the spear in his hand.
Touch!
Suddenly, the spear was blocked, and on the opposite side, a big man with a majestic figure looked at him with a smirk, his eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person exuded a bloodthirsty madness.
He looked at the middle-aged man, snatched the spear violently, and laughed: "Bamu, you have no strength, don't surrender quickly." ”
"Don't think about it. On the other side, the middle-aged man named Bamu gritted his teeth.
"Then you should die. So said the big man, with a sinister smile, and stabbed him with the spear he had taken.
"It's over. Looking at the spearhead that was getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Fighting with a tired body to this day, he has really done his best. Thinking of his wife and children behind him, he couldn't help despairing, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
"Do you want to live?"
At this moment, a voice whispered in his ear, with a majesty, a clear spirit.
"Who is it? I'm not dead?" Question after question rose in his mind, and he opened his eyes suddenly, only to find a shocking scene in front of him.
On the other side, the man kept smiling, and the spear in his hand was still waving, but it stabbed very slowly, as if a movement had been slowed down many, many times.
Beside him, the others were also average, their movements were slowed down to the extreme, and time seemed to stand still for a moment.
He wanted to turn his head to see if he was behind him, but he was shocked to find that his body seemed to be out of control and could not move.
Then, a grand will came to mind. In the midst of a grand sacrifice, Bamu seemed to see a towering ancient tree, standing up to the sky and the earth, with great divine power.
"Do you want to save your wife, children, warriors, tribesmen?"
The voice on the other side asked again, this time. Bamu didn't hesitate any longer, and shouted in his heart: "What should I do?"
"Quite simply, become my believer and worship me as the god of your tribe. ”
This time, the other party hesitated for a moment, but then, thinking of the current situation, Fang resolutely said: "I am willing." ”
"Good. The voice sounded again, but this time, it gradually drifted away, as if it was about to disappear.
Seeing this, Bamu hurriedly said in his heart: "What should I do!"
"You can do whatever you want. ”
Bamu was stunned for a moment, a little incomprehensible, but then, he was pushed out by a force and returned to the original scene.
Time seemed to have returned, and the spear that stabbed him in the face stabbed unwaveringly into his body under Bamuna's desperate and puzzled eyes.
Burst!
The spear stabbed into the torso, but there was no sound of the flesh piercing.
On the other side, the big man looked at the spear in horror.
I saw that when the spear was about to pierce Bamu's body, a light appeared on Bamu's body, enveloping it. The hard and sharp spear was stubbornly resisted by the opponent's flesh.
"Hahaha!" Seeing this scene, sensing the warmth shrouded in his body, he looked up to the sky and laughed, with some tears in it, and a feeling of the aftermath of his life filled his heart.
"You give me death!" He rushed forward, only to feel that his body was light, and the fatigue of fighting for a long time before disappeared, and his body was filled with an inexhaustible strength, and before the other party could react, he punched the other party.
"What a speed!" said the big man on the other side in horror in his heart, and then, he only felt light, and his whole body was actually knocked away, flying out a few meters away. Even after landing, the entire body was detonated by the divine power carried by the fist, and it exploded directly, leaving no bones left.
"This force. Bamu looked at his results, sensed his strength at the moment, and fell into shock.
Then, as he looked at the enemies gathered around him and constantly encircled and suppressed his people, hatred welled up in his heart again.
He rushed directly into the crowd of enemies, and in the shocked gaze of the audience, he was invulnerable and invincible. Anyone who is rubbed by his fist is a knock off.
In the end, everyone on the other side was gathered and surrounded him.
Looking at the enemy on the other side who was deeply afraid of him, Bamuhaha laughed, and the divine power in his body did not vomit or feel unhappy, and swung a punch forward.
This punch, Bamu actually only inadvertently punched, and did not expect to hurt the enemy. However, as if a certain frequency was in tune with the darkness, a divine imprint shook lightly in his body. In the horrified eyes of everyone present, the scene changed.
As if the void had been pierced, the space in his eyes exploded, and a green star slowly fell with majestic divine power. In just an instant, a large pit several meters wide was punched out in front of him, and I don't know how many people were killed at once.
Divine magic, Starfall.
Chen Ming naturally would not let the other party punch and punch up to kill the enemy, and while giving the other party divine power, he also gave the other party this currently the most powerful divine skill. Finally, it was attracted in a split second.
On the other side, the group finally broke down, and they looked at Bamu with horror and fear, as if they saw a devil from hell.
And Bamu didn't pursue, he was still indulging in the power of the blow just now.
He raised his hand, sensing the majestic and surging divine power in his body, and couldn't help but say, "I did the one just now?"
In the dilapidated village, Bamu took the lead and was tall.
Behind him, the wounded clansmen looked at him with adoration, and in front of him, the enemy was terrified and fled. He is like a god of war.