Seventy-three, slaughter village

This small village of hundreds of people is almost unsustainable, in the eyes of the bitter gate, at noon, there is no smoke rising at all, almost all of them are trapped in their homes, and the figures that can occasionally be seen outside the door are all yellow-skinned, skinny, and the clothes on their bodies are in tatters, and it can even be said that the tops do not cover the body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is a very poor village.

"It's such a great place to develop your faith. ”

Kumen sighed in his heart, such a village, as long as they can eat a full meal, they can be able to make them believe, and it is definitely an excellent place to develop faith.

It's a pity that now, the urgent thing at noon is to strengthen your soul, and there is really no other time.

However, in the whole wilderness, there are so many such villages, every day new villages appear, and every day, there are old villages destroyed.

There's nothing to be sorry for.

Thinking of this, Kumen's figure moved forward, and in a few blinks of an eye, it appeared in the middle of the village.

He did not hide his aura, and the furious aura enveloped the entire village like the sun hanging in the air.

"What people!"

"Who is it?"

Suddenly, a sound of lack of breath sounded, and several people ran out of several surrounding houses.

It was some thin men, with deep sunken bones and unclothed bodies, and looking at their appearance, even in the midst of eternity, some women and children could kill them.

Everyone's eyes are full of vigilance and despair of life, poor like a small animal at the bottom of the food chain in the jungle, living like a maggot, but still unwilling to die, always on guard, even when danger arises, it can't protect itself at all.

Kumen sighed slightly.

He could see it.

The village in front of him, even if he doesn't appear, it won't be long before it will be destroyed, even if it is a wolf that has fallen behind, it will bring them the danger of destroying the village.

Case.

I'll take you out of this despair!

Rather than die in the claws of a wild beast, it is better to die at his hands!

The village is already small, nearly 100 families are crowded together, and the houses can be destroyed by a single palm, and with those few shouts, the crowd has come out of the houses one after another.

He didn't want to say anything to these people, and with a flick of his hand, three second-order formations glowing with divine light fell off his body, and the wind rose, and all of them became the largest in an instant, enveloping the hundreds of people who came out.

Airplanes.

A vast aura descended, as if scanning the dazed-looking crowd, and then disappeared without a trace.

The brilliance of the formation bloomed in an instant, and the voices in the formation gradually sounded, and the bitter gate could now feel more and more, and those voices of praise seemed to have gradually changed from ethereal to the voices of his believers, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Kumen shook the wooden staff in his hand, stood it aside, and between his hands crossed, a handprint was punched out, and the language of this world gradually sounded in his mouth, grand and noble:

"O great origin, I, the inheritor of the bloodline of sacrifice, with the lives of hundreds of people, hook their souls, and strengthen my soul!"

Moment.

The three formations, countless complicated and mysterious characters, swam quickly, and in the exclamation of countless people, they instantly filled their whole bodies.

"What is this?"

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!"

Some people are asking, their faces are pale, and human beings are always afraid of the unknown, and some people look at Kumen, as if begging him to beg for food.

Burn!

Kumen's heart burst into a loud shout, Peng, the characters that were wrapped around their bodies instantly burned, the white flame was extremely holy, and from a distance, it looked like a blooming white lotus.

"Ahh

"It's fire, it's fire!"

"My lord, please spare my life!"

"Damn God, why is it so unfair!

"What the hell are we doing wrong..."

"Even if it's a ghost, I won't let you go!"

The sound of curses, the sounds of unwillingness, and the howls of pain are all like the screams of the ghosts in purgatory.

Everyone was burning with flames, like a fire man, and the flames did not burn everyone to death instantly, but like flowing water, in the process of burning again, it penetrated into their interior.

Burning inside them.

The pain was like burning them to death.

After three breaths.

There was no sound anymore, no one stood up, the flames were extinguished, the formation disappeared without a trace, and the scene in front of him was completely exposed.

Corpses are all over the place, even those who did not come out of the house have died quietly, but everyone, unharmed, but the painful and distorted expressions, the open and dull eyes, are all proving the pain of their lives and the fact that they have died.

It's just that if you let a weak person come here and see this strange scene in front of you, I'm afraid you will be scared.

Airplanes.

At this time, a hollow appeared from behind the Kumen, and the pillars of light in it gushed out directly, all of which entered Kumen's mind, nourishing and strengthening his soul.

That refreshing feeling reappeared, and Kumen keenly realized that the quality of the soul this time was much higher than that of those resentful spirits, and the soul had risen a few points to the extent that it could feel it.

After closing his eyes for a long time, the bitter door opened again.

Seeing this scene in front of him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, the reason why this happened was because of the effect of the second-order formation essence, in other words, all the people in this village were impurities except for the soul!

As for the soul, he can only choose the living sacrifice, if he kills it, the soul will dissipate in an instant, just a living sacrifice, these weak people are difficult to break free.

Nearly 90,000 catties of huge force were swung out, and the fist wind produced was like a small typhoon, whistling by, and the fragile houses of the entire village collapsed in an instant.

This small and wind-swept village has been completely destroyed from this moment on.

"It's not enough. ”

Kumen muttered, but this improvement obviously can't force out that wipe.

More souls are needed!

Kumen took one last look at the village, and with a single step, his figure sped out towards another village in his mind.

He could feel that the swipe in his soul was about to move again.

If one village is not enough, then ten villages, ten villages is not enough, then a hundred villages!

100, 1,000, 10,000, 100,000!

Even if he slaughters the entire Great Wilderness, he will pull out the stain in his soul!

Gentleness and generosity are indeed the virtues of every God, but he is not one of them!