With five fingers like hooks, he bent down to grab a side beam on the roof, and with a slight force of his arms, the wood broke and fell off the roof.

Zhang Xiaohu weighed the weight in his hand, he had no choice but to choose, who let him sweep away the nearby gravel, and on this wooden house, there was nothing but wood, and the beam in his hand was still the largest piece, unless the wooden house was destroyed and the main beam was used.

Constantly looking for the location of the peeping person just now, half-squinting his eyes, carefully searching for all suspicious targets, he suddenly waved his arm, and the broken wood flew out, with a string of golden light, and instantly plunged into the darkness.

Thundered.

The hill was blown up, countless mud and gravel flew into the sky, Zhang Xiaohu didn't blink his eyes, staring closely at the changes in the distance, trying to find the whereabouts of the peeping man, his hands clenched into fists, and the strength slowly flowed in his body, ready to launch a thunderous blow at any time.

It's a pity that until everything is calm, there is no movement in the bombed place, the earth that keeps falling from the sky, a little farther away, several villagers who fled were frightened, screaming and scurrying around, Zhang Xiaohu looked again and again, and couldn't find the figure of the enemy in his imagination.

Could it be that I am really dazzled?

Zhang Xiaohu was a little suspicious, or it was that the other party had suffered this blow, after all, it was just a piece of broken wood, and it didn't have much strength, let alone smashing it into the air, it was just the residual strength of the dirt splash, even if it was really hit, it didn't have much effect, his attack was just to startle the snake.

"Brother Little Tiger, what's wrong?"

Xiang'er was alarmed by the roar, opened her eyes, and looked at Zhang Xiaohu on the roof suspiciously.

"Nothing"

Zhang Xiaohu clapped his hands and jumped off the roof, "I thought someone was peeping at us, but now it seems that I may have been dazzled."

Xiang'er instantly put her backhand on the hilt of the sword, and jumped up vigilantly, so she didn't believe Zhang Xiaohu's statement, where would a monk in this realm have dazzled eyes.

"Okay, don't say if it's true or not, even if there are people, they will be gone a long time ago"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled bitterly and took Xiang'er's hand off the hilt of the sword, looked at the blurred distance, and thought for a while, "If you're okay, let's get out of here."

"I'm fine"

Xiang'er looked into the distance, then at Zhang Xiaohu, hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't you find him?"

"Where to look, I don't have a sense of consciousness, and I can't even see a figure clearly from a distance"

Zhang Xiaohu took the lead and walked into the distance, Xiang'er followed behind, clicked on the light brain, there were many white dots on the screen, but at most it only marked whether anyone existed, and there was no way to distinguish the strength, pouting and turning off the light brain screen, turning back and waving his arm as he walked, venting his dissatisfaction as if demonstrating.

Under the cover of the night, the two black shadows quickly moved away from the village, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

As the two people moved away, the village became more silent, until the dawn of the day, someone sneakily touched in, and when they found that there was no trace of the two, one after another, there began to be villagers returning, crying inside and outside the gate, some people held the corpse and cried bitterly, some people looked at the collapsed houses and wept silently, and some people beat their chests and backs, kneeling in front of the ashes of the gods and wailing.

When the bitter crying gradually stopped, the villagers fell into a quarrel again.

Although there were not many companions who died in this battle, only more than 100 young and strong, and two or three hundred old, weak, sick and disabled, but those young and strong were the existence of the highest force in the village, coupled with the extinction of the gods who believed in sacrifice, it can be said that the village has lost the value of existence.

After the quarrel was fruitless, some people left the village with their families, and some sat in front of the collapsed house with blank eyes, people had become demented, and more people stood at the gate, looking at the departing villagers for a while, and looking at the companions who stayed behind, hesitating and dilemma.

No matter what the final outcome is, the village is ruined, and those who throw themselves to others are no different from those who stay in place, and they can only be merged into the new village, and it will not be long before new gods will come to take over here, and a new life will begin, and the people of the future will forget everything that happened here, forget the former gods.

The appearance of Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er is just to advance this change, life is like this, on this continent, annexation and annexation are happening all the time, no one pays too much attention to it, like this kind of violent and murderous gods, they will eventually perish, just sooner or later.

......

"Why hasn't Xiaobai woken up yet?"

Xiang'er pinched the little white fat cheeks and said unhappily.

It's been a few days, Xiaobai is still snoring every day, there is no sign of waking up, looking forward to a pink little girl, she can't help but worry again, thinking about it every day, what if it's a boy? Do you want to prepare an extra set of clothes? Will the boy be too naughty? What if it's the appearance of the Demon Emperor? Xiang'er shook her head vigorously, and threw this random idea away.

Neither of them knew about the gender of the little guy, no one had ever raised a rabbit, Xiaobai was still the first time, Xiang'er turned the sleeping Xiaobai over and looked at it, and looked at Zhang Xiaohu in a daze.

"Don't look at me, I don't know"

Zhang Xiaohu shrugged his shoulders, "Don't think about it, it will naturally wake up when it's time to wake up, you see that everything is going smoothly with it, there's nothing to worry about"

In the same way, I have said it more than 100 times in the past few days, Zhang Xiaohu's head hurts, and he didn't dare to make a little bored, and tried hard to support his smiling face, but he didn't know how fake this look is now, and Xiang'er is not in the mood, just rolled his eyes and meant, or he would have started counting it a long time ago.

Xiang'er chattered, worried about the small clothes for a while, worried about whether it was a man or a woman, and didn't have peace for a moment.

Zhang Xiaohu followed behind with his head down, looking very helpless, his feet kicked and stomped, and he broke a piece of grass stalk on the side of the road and put it in his mouth, looking so listless, he wanted to run his qi and blood and block his ears, but Xiang'er talked to him from time to time, so he could only endure it honestly.

"Brother Xiaohu, what do you say Xiaobai will call me when he wakes up?"

Xiang'er suddenly came to her senses again, and turned her head to look at Zhang Xiaohu, her eyes shining.

Zhang Xiaohu was about to answer, when suddenly his eyes were half over, and he stared down at the ground.

"Little Tiger Brother"

Xiang'er shouted unobtrusively, her voice was sharp and high, her hands were on her waist, and she looked at him angrily.

"Shh

Zhang Xiaohu put his hand in front of his mouth, bent down, brushed aside the grass, and carefully looked at the dirt below.

"What's the situation?"

Xiang'er instantly understood and came to Zhang Xiaohu's side.

The lump of soil next to the grass root is beating slightly, and if you don't look closely, you can't notice it at all, but this beating is constantly intensifying.

"Light Brain"

Zhang Xiaohu opened his mouth and shouted, if he doesn't perceive his divine sense, he can only rely on this to understand a thing or two.

Just before Zhang Xiaohu spoke, Xiang'er had already clicked on the light brain, and on the screen, there were hundreds of light spots on the left and right, which were moving rapidly at this time, looking at the speed, it would not be long before they would gather together and converge into a huge torrent.

"Go"

Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er glanced at each other, shouted in unison, and rushed out excitedly.

No matter what the situation is, it is human instinct to watch the excitement, even if you become a great monk, you can't avoid vulgarity.

The two figures ran quickly in the wilderness, their feet were light, like a breeze swept over the grass, according to the guidance of the light brain, all the way forward, straight into the intersection of light points.

"Brother Xiaohu, what do you think they are going to do?"

"I don't know, I don't feel like a good thing anyway"

"Could it be that there is going to be a war?"

Xiang'er looked very excited, the battle between the villages, she had only heard Kunshan say it, and she had never really seen it, thinking of this, her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"Hmm!?

Zhang Xiaohu nodded, before he saw the truth, everything was speculation, with this kung fu, it was better to hurry up and rush over earlier.

The speed was extremely fast, and before the points of light on both sides converged, they arrived at their destination.

Behind a boulder, the two poked their heads out and looked at the place in front of them.

The ground shook more and more, the screams gradually sounded, black dots appeared in the field of vision in the distance, the crowd on both sides approached rapidly, constantly magnified, the blades in their hands were clearly visible, and in the sunlight, they refracted rays of light from time to time.

One on the left and one on the right, each with a god leading the charge, rushed ahead, and behind them, hundreds of villagers screamed wildly, following closely behind.

Zhang Xiaohu lowered his head and hid behind the boulder, although both sides only had opponents in their eyes, and no one turned their heads to look at this side, but Zhang Xiaohu was still very cautious, he didn't want to expose himself to the eyes of everyone because of an accident.

On the left, there is a tree god more than three meters high, just like Kunshan, his body is wrapped in bark and moss, his limbs are like branches, his body is full of vines, and the face on the trunk is blurred, but it can still be seen that this god looks very young, not as old as Kunshan.

On the right, it seems to be a humanoid monster made of a large pile of stones, a mess of boulders that form the hands and feet of the gods, and the waving arms keep falling gravel and dust.

Under the gaze of the two, the two gods quickly approached and collided together, and the thick branches and rocks formed arms kept bombarding each other, and the shock wave continued to overflow, and the surrounding villagers could not stand at all, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The villagers who followed behind roared and rushed up, like two huge waves crashing together, the blood stumps flew into the sky in an instant, the sword light kept flashing, and in the blink of an eye, the ground fell, and people were looking for their opponents, and the battlefield suddenly became chaotic.