Chapter Twenty-Nine: Tears of Light

At this time, hundreds of beasts have fallen on the martial arts field, the martial arts field is already a sea of corpses, and Fan Chen, who is wrapped in a beast skin jacket, is already out of breath, even if Fan Chen is already a high-level martial artist, but after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that ants can bite the giant elephant to death, and in the face of the upward herd of beasts, his physical strength is gradually exhausted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Today is even death to pull you beasts on their backs, damn evil beasts, unexpectedly, huh~ actually killed all my relatives, huh~" In the three years of the stone space, the reason why I was able to persevere, was that I had the belief of going home in my heart, and now that my family is gone, my home has been destroyed, so I fell into a crazy revenge.

"Kill! Kill!"

Fan Chen has already killed the red eyes, his eyes are like two blood moons, and now the only thing he wants to do is to kill all the beasts here, and if he continues like this, he will not let the beasts do it, and Fan Chen will also die in this cholera mood.

"Xiao Fanchen?" a suspicious voice came from afar.

It turned out that after Lakusas came out of the gate of the ancestral hall, he saw that the village chief was in a mess everywhere, but he did not see the shadow of half a beast, but there were bursts of beast screams and screams at the entrance of the village, it seems that the beasts have run to the martial arts field, so it is guessed that it should be the credit of the person who came to save everyone, otherwise, the people in the village would have died tragically in the mouth of the beast.

Since all the beasts have rushed to the martial arts field, then the savior will be in trouble, and in the face of hundreds of beasts, even Brad will have some scruples.

So, Lakusas decided to help the savior, because the rest of the village was no longer able to fight, which is why he came out alone.

What I didn't expect was that what I saw in the distance was that a blue-haired young man was like a demon god, turning into a phantom, shooting like lightning, the beast that originally made everyone tremble, under the palm of the blue-haired boy's flesh, it seemed like a paper paste, and a beast would fall under each palm, and the originally ferocious beast was like a cat, constantly retreating, there was no half a fierce light in his eyes, and his eyes were full of fear.

Lakusas didn't have the energy to think about the original ones, staring at the blue-haired boy who was rampage in the martial arts field, he always felt as if he was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while, until he saw the green dragon totem on the boy's back, and suddenly slowly merged with a thin figure in his memory, and found that this blue-haired boy turned out to be Fan Chen, who had been missing for many years.

But after all, Fan Chen's disappearance was inexplicable, so he didn't confirm it very much, so he shouted uncertainly.

Fan Chen, who was caught in the frenzy of killing, heard this shout, as if he had been electrocuted, and his body trembled, and he woke up from the riotous mood of killing.

Turning his head with difficulty, it seemed that the owner of the voice glanced at it, and the blood-colored light in his eyes immediately faded a little.

"Uncle Lacusas?" Van Chen asked in a hoarse voice, a little unsure, thinking that he was hallucinating.

"Little Fanchen, is it really you?you~ Are you back?" Lacusas was a little incoherent, and his excitement was overflowing.

"Ahh

Just when Fan Chen lost his mind, a gray phantom jumped to Fan Chen's heart in a few flashes, fortunately, Fan Chen's spiritual power was strong, with his spiritual power of a beginner magician, he found it in a moment when the gray figure was close, but after all, the action could not catch up with the spiritual power, and the gray figure moved as fast as lightning.

Therefore, Fan Chen can only stretch out his flesh palm to block the gray figure, because from the gray figure, Fan Chen feels the breath of death, and if he does not block this blow, there will be a danger of falling.

So his right palm was faster than lightning in front of his heart, and the gray figure was like a spiked cone, piercing the back of Fanchen's hand fiercely, and Ren Fanchen was resolute and firm, and he also let out a scream.

"Xiao Fanchen, what's wrong with you?

Hearing Fan Chen's scream, Lacusas was frightened and almost couldn't leave his body, for the horror of the gray figure, Lacusas deeply realized that the village chief and the three hunters were killed in an instant under the mouth of this gray snake.

"I'm fine!" Uncle Lacusas. ”

'Ripple Boom!'

As soon as the words fell, there was a 'bang!', and a cloud of blood mist appeared in his hand, and the little gray snake had turned into a pile of bloody minced flesh, and its five fingers fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Not to mention that the emaciated child three years ago has grown so tall now; the child who has clearly shown that he has been three years old now shows his might as soon as he returns, and he will exterminate powerful beasts and even demonic beasts with every move; just looking at the animal skin jacket alone, the green hair hanging on the back, and the dense wounds of large and small, criss-crossed, uneven canine teeth, coupled with murderous momentum, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a wild man from the primeval forest.

"Why do you look more and more like Brad's demon?" Thinking that there was a demonic figure in the village, Lakusas Lakusas was not worried, but felt relieved, because the village could not be without such a demon.

At this time, with the attack of the gray snake, the four demonic beasts lurking behind the beasts finally launched a stormy attack, namely: a rhinoceros with fire-breathing nostrils, a spotted yellow deer, a black eagle wearing snake scales, and a giant tiger with a scorpion tail.

A fierce attack was launched from four directions, and suddenly a bloody rain and bloody wind were set off, and the corpses of the beasts on the ground were shattered, and suddenly flames were everywhere, dust flew, black wind gusted, and giant shadows flickered

The little gray snake didn't even make a move under Fan Chen's hands, so he let Fan Chen take the lead, if Fan Chen attacked when he was caught in a crazy killing, maybe Fan Chen would have died.

The demonic beasts knew that Fanchen was extremely powerful, but for demonic beasts, the bodies of human magicians and warriors were great supplements, and they could cultivate diligently, so they planned to use the beasts to consume Fanchen's physical strength and spiritual power.

But the plan can't catch up with the changes, Fan Chen has cultivated the body technique of spiritual power purity, which can be described as powerful as an ox, and his body is as powerful as ordinary people, and the wisdom of people they underestimate, Fan Chen's simple move is to replace the injury, and he can easily kill the most difficult gray snake among all the demonic beasts, without this elusive gray snake, so the heavenly scale of victory has been inclined to Fan Chen.

After all, Warcraft is just Warcraft, not that if you turn on your wisdom, you can match the intelligence of humans.

Blood was splattered on the martial arts field, and stumps and severed arms flew everywhere, staining the surrounding walls and houses with a layer of blood red.

"Spiral cone!" Fan Chen roared

"Bang!" The most powerful of the scorpion-tailed tigers finally fell.

The four demonic beasts were killed one after another under the blow of Fan Chen, and finally the last demonic beast also fell, leaving only a corpse, and the heat of blood, as for the remaining beasts, they had already run away without a trace.

"Whew~Whew~"

Fan Chen, who insisted to the limit, finally fell, and at this time, Fan Chen was like a broken burlap bag, lying on his stomach in a pool of blood, panting heavily, his chest constantly rising and falling,

There were three wounds on his back that went deep into the bone marrow, and the blood flowed, which came from the claws of the snake-scaled black eagle;

His green hair had been scorched and was about to turn bald, and his left arm was black and slimy, which had been wounded by the fire-breathing rhinoceros when he killed him;

The meridians of the whole body are spasms, the arms are cracked like spider webs, and the blood seeps through the cracks to form large and small blood droplets.

At this time, only Fan Chen himself knows how bad the inside of his body is, and the meridians in his arms are seven or eight out of ten damaged, which is the reason for the excessive use of the god-killing Xuanbo, the greater the power of the god-killing Xuanbo, the higher the requirements for physical strength, even if the spiritual power has been cultivated to the Dacheng stage, but it is still a bit stretched to be able to use the god-killing Xuanbo freely.

"Little Fanchen!" saw Fanchen fall, Lakusas shouted.

"Hey, the beast tide is over, everyone get out quickly! little Fanchen is back!" Lakusas shouted loudly.

"The beast tide is over?"

"Xiao Fanchen is here?"

"We are saved at last!

"Let's go!"

So the villagers helped each other out of the ancestral hall and soon came to the entrance of the village.

"Is this really Xiao Fanchen?"

"He saved us?"

"He was badly wounded, and he killed so many beasts alone?"

Everyone was talking about it, and Fan Chen didn't even have the strength to open his mouth at this time, so he could only look at the villagers with a wry smile, only the joy on his face was indicated.

"Alright, be quiet!" Lakusas said solemnly, and there was a sudden silence, except for the low staccato sobs.

"A few of you will heal the seriously wounded at once, a few of you shall make a burial for the dead and bury them for our warriors, the four of you will go to the village and keep watch in all corners of the village to prevent the beasts from attacking again, and a few of you will dispose of the carcasses of these beasts and hoard them, and we will have a barbecue tonight, and the rest of you shall hurry to tidy up the room and pay tribute to the dead relatives with the heads of these beasts tonight. Lacusas quickly divided the villagers into groups, and soon the village of Light was up and running, and Lacusas finally demonstrated his superior management skills.

The women of the village could only cry and pull their tired bodies to their posts, and the tears of tears kept staying.

"Little Fanchen!" After the villagers had all acted in an orderly manner, Lacusas glanced at Fanchen's miserable appearance and was at a loss, so he shouted and reached out to hug Fanchen.

"Don't move me! I'll just rest for a while. Fan Chen exclaimed.

Lacusas was startled at first, and then said firmly: "You can heal your wounds in peace!

After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the ground, ignoring the blood on the ground.

The afterglow of the blood-red sunset also disappeared on the horizon, the bright moon was in the sky, the village had taken on a new look, the dead had been buried, the blood of the corpses on the ground had been cleaned up, and the artemisia fire lit up the entire village like day, so people gathered in the ancestral hall to commemorate the warriors who died in the beast tide.

When night fell, Fan Chen finally regained his strength, even if the injuries in his body were stable, but when Fan Chen knew that Grandpa Lan and eighteen villagers in the village died tragically in this beast tide, he was immediately grief-stricken, and he also knew that when he disappeared three years ago, there was a crisis on the front line of the kingdom, and Brad went to the royal city to participate in the war, and his father also disappeared with a look, and he hadn't seen them for three years, so the village would suffer from this catastrophe.

"Today is the biggest catastrophe in the history of our Shengguang Village, we have lost our relatives and village elders, we will lose them forever, it is they who have guarded our lives with flesh and blood, they will be immortal, we are the continuation of their hope, we can never forget them, let us accompany them for the last night!" Lakusas said in a heavy tone, and suddenly the cry in the ancestral hall shook the sky, tears flowed like tears

Then, under the auspices of the celebrant of ceremonies, a sacrifice is held for the deceased, and the scriptures of this life and this life are read to pay tribute to the deceased:

"Largs, Blue, Baroque, Jesse...... Nineteen warriors, tears of holy light, standing on the ground, standing in the sky, the brave people of our Lord God, fearless of barbarism, without fear of life and death, with their own blood to create a protective barrier, crying out for sorrow, strong cry, you and other heroic souls are immortal, the glory of the gods protects the heroic souls of Er, the Yin Spirit Linger and others on the Huangquan Road go forward, the ghost king on the stage is released alone, and he is reincarnated in the rebirth pool......"

The ritual was still in progress, and the ancestral hall was already a sea of grief, and Fanchen really couldn't insist on listening to the ritual of the celebrant of the memorial ceremony, because his heart had been overwhelmed with sadness, so he hurriedly left the ancestral hall.

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