The two of them lay on the grass, feeling the cool breeze blowing by the river and the coolness brought by the shade of the trees, which was indescribably comfortable.

From time to time, a gust of north wind blows, bringing up waves of grass, and occasionally the sky eagle cries, circling for a long time.

Wang Xianxian, who was lying on the grass enjoying a rare leisure, suddenly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and sat up from the ground with a nose stir.

"Ling'er, hurry up, something is wrong!" Wang Xianxian looked around with some caution and said to Long Ling on the side.

Long Ling's eyelids were a little loose, although she didn't know what was going on, but she also sat up all of a sudden, Wang Xianxian's spiritual sense was above her in some aspects.

Wang Xianxian's eyes searched around, but he didn't find anything wrong, but his experience in the Endless Abyss told him that something unusual had happened here.

Suddenly, Long Ling on his side wrote a few words on his back, which made his heart tremble. Just now, Long Ling smelled a very, very faint smell of blood in the air, and she hurriedly wrote her discovery on Wang Xianxian's back, raised her slender fingers and wrote: "Xiaoxian, there is a faint smell of blood!"

Wang Xianxian hurriedly pulled Long Ling to stand up, searched around, and suddenly a red light appeared in Wang Xianxian's eyes, and when he looked at it, a trace of blood line in the upper reaches of the originally clear river slowly appeared, and then more and more, more and more red, and gradually when it flowed in front of them, the upper reaches of the river had been completely dyed with blood red.

As time went on, the red in the creek became darker and darker, which only said one thing, what was going on upstream, a large number of creatures were dying.

Wang Xianxian and Long Ling glanced at each other, both of them were quite shocked, how many people do you have to die to dye this river blood?

Wang Xianxian seemed to have made some decision, and was about to open his mouth to Long Ling, but when he saw Long Ling shaking his head slowly, Wang Xianxian knew what it meant, Wang Xianxian was very strange that he could be so mature because his soul had actually added up to nearly thirty people, but a little girl like Long Ling also had such a mature side, which was really quite weird.

But now is not the time to think about it, Wang Xianxian originally wanted to say let Long Ling wait for him here, and he would go and have a look. But Long Ling shook her head and told him very clearly that she didn't want to wait here, she wanted to go with him.

Wang Xianxian nodded, letting Long Ling be here alone, he also had some peace of mind in his heart. After thinking about it, he said with some depression: "Ling'er follow me, and if there is an invincible enemy, you will go first, you know?"

Long Ling on the side nodded to indicate that she understood, but it would be another matter if she didn't do that then. There was no doubt that there was him, and seeing that Long Ling agreed, Wang Xianxian pulled Long Ling along the red-dyed river upstream, cautiously along the way, because they didn't know what was staring at them in front of them.

They went on the river, and in about a quarter of an hour a small village appeared before them, but now the smoke of the small village was billowing and the flames were dancing in some places.

Wang Xianxian and Long Ling came to the entrance of the village, a corpse was lying horizontally, and the corpse was divided, one in the east and one in the west, and the intestines were red and green scattered on the ground.

Wang Xianxian's little face darkened, this scene was really uncomfortable, and he hurriedly took a step to the right to block Long Ling's sight. But it was too late, and at the same time as he saw it, Long Ling also saw it, his little face was pale, a pair of small hands covered his mouth, and his eyes were shocked and inexplicable.

Wang Xianxian sighed, pulled Long Ling around the corpse and walked forward step by step, since he had come here, he always had to go to see what was going on.

When Wang Xianxian and the others walked into the village, Long Ling screamed, covered his mouth and ran to the side, squatted on the ground, and vomited wildly. And Wang Xianxian's face was not very good, even if he had never seen a killing outside the Endless Abyss, but he was also a little uncomfortable when he saw the scene in front of him. The little face was pale, and the green tendons in the corners of his forehead were prominent, Wang Xianxian was uncomfortable and angry at the same time.

Yes, very angry.

Following Wang Xianxian's eyes, a small river runs through this small village, but next to this small river is a small square where the people in the village are active. However, now this small square is full of corpses, all piled up piece by piece, there are old people, there are middle-aged people, there are children, and even some small babies are hung on it with spears, and the blood gathers under the corpses along the spears, and flows with the blood in the small square to the small river next to it, dyeing the small river crimson.

And the faces of these corpses had expressions of fear, anger, hatred, etc., Wang Xianxian couldn't imagine what kind of things they had managed to form such a miserable scene.

I~I~

It's mine~

Son~~

A faint call pulled the shocked Wang Xianxian back to reality, and there were survivors! This was Wang Xianxian's first thought when he heard this call.

Wang Xianxian moved, following the faint shout to find it, this is a courtyard woven with red grass, the courtyard gate is made of common trees in this forest, but at this time half of the door panel has been damaged, and the remaining half is also crumbling, as if it will crack as long as it is touched lightly.

Wang Xianxian came to the door, followed the prestige, his eyes widened, the two sword eyebrows were raised, his eyes were cold, murderous and overflowing, his anger rushed to the crown, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and his mouth let out bursts of roars.

Wang Xianxian swore that this was the most tragic scene he had ever seen, and at a glance it was full of white corpses lying on the grass, all women, some thirty or forty years old, some teens and twenty years old, and even a few years old. None of them had a wisp of covering, there were countless blood stasis all over their bodies, and their lower bodies were bleeding nonstop, their eyes were empty, and the entire eyeballs covered with bloodshot were all without any breath.

Only a woman in her twenties in the middle shouted something, struggling to raise her hand as if to grasp something, but when she did, she fell to the ground with a thud and never said again. An umbilical cord in her lower body was tightly attached to her, and the end of the umbilical cord, a child of seven or eight months, was trampled to the ground.

Wang Xianxian only felt a fire burning violently in his heart, burning his reason over and over again, and his eyes became colder and colder.

He forced himself to calm down, he slowly retreated, came to Long Ling's side, patted Long Ling's back gently, and didn't say a word. After a long time, Long Ling finished vomiting, and even the bile was about to vomit out, Wang Xianxian pulled Long Ling, whose face was bloodless, out of this miserable village.

With a touch of his right hand on his waist, the Ice and Fire Spear appeared in his right hand, and with a wave of the Ice and Fire Spear in his right hand, a piece of fire swept out, and after a while, it enveloped this small village, and the raging fire raged with billowing smoke.

Wang Xianxian couldn't see their corpses exposed here like this, so he simply burned them so that they would not be attacked by carnivores at least after death.

A quarter of an hour later, the entire radius of a kilometer was burned by fire, a mess full of soot, and only the black area in the middle showed that there had once been a human village.

Wang Xianxian, his eyes were cold and blood-red, overflowing with murderous intent, and he turned his head to look at Long Ling before he relented, but that cold gaze still made Long Ling shiver, and unconsciously took a step back, Wang Xianxian at this time was so strange and terrifying.

Wang Xianxian also noticed the changes in Long Ling, but he didn't say anything this time, and there was a voice in his heart that kept roaring: "Kill those bastards, kill, kill, kill!" This voice seems to have a demonic nature that is constantly affecting Wang Xianxian's mind.

Wang Xianxian opened his mouth and said, "Ling'er, you find a place to wait for me, I'll come when I go!"

Long Ling opened her mouth to say something, but found that she couldn't make any sound, and then remembered that she couldn't speak yet. After thinking about it, she didn't say much, nodded, and signaled to Wang Xianxian that she knew.

She knew that Wang Xianxian should have discovered something and needed to vent, otherwise it might affect Wang Xianxian's future growth and personality. In this regard, Long Ling showed her intelligence to the fullest, and she pointed in the direction they came, meaning that she would wait for him where they had rested.

Wang Xianxian nodded, a hint of softness appeared in his cold blood-red eyes, he stretched out his hand and touched Long Ling's golden hair, and said, "Wait for me!"

After speaking, without waiting for Long Ling to say anything, he disappeared into the distance.

Long Ling looked at the direction where Wang Xianxian disappeared and was silent for a long time, she knew that anyone who saw her clan being slaughtered would explode. After a while, they once again glanced at the place where Wang Xianxian had disappeared, and Long Ling walked along the river towards the place where they had come.