Chapter 5 Hunting Team 2
"I thought you told him, and you only agreed with what he said, but I didn't say anything in detail. Heavenly Evil smiled bitterly.
It seems that by mistake, it was he who told the truth. Enya's face was flushed with anger, and she pointed at the heavenly evil: "You ・・・・・・・!" and finally stomped his foot and ran into the tent as if he had escaped.
"Oh, that's it. If that's all there is to it, then we don't care so much. One girl ran over after saying that, and the other girls also ran over in succession.
The first girl blushed slightly, twisted her little hands and said, "That, do you have a wife?"
"Well・・・・・・ no. The heavenly evil didn't know why he was asking, so he had to answer.
"Really?"
"I like you, I'm your lover. ”
"My breasts are so big, if you were to be a lover with me, ・・・・・・. ”
"I also have big breasts and a better body than her・・・・・・ ”
・・・・・・。
"Uh・・・・・・・ that ・・・・・・. "It's the first time I've been surrounded by girls like this, and I'm still saying such shy words, and I'm at a loss for a while.
"Hmph, what's so good about him. Not far away, a jealous voice came from a young man's fire.
A girl turned around and said, "He is very handsome and handsome, and he knows that he is from the city at a glance." Maybe it's the descendant of a rich family. ”
"Maybe it's a waste that can't even be channeled by spiritual power?" a cold voice said.
Suddenly, all the girls who were chattering just now fell silent. In this world, it is very unsatisfactory for ordinary people to survive.
A girl asked softly, "That ・・・・・・・ hunting is a very dangerous thing・・・・・・ if you don't have spiritual power, ・・・・・・." ”
Although she asked tactfully, Heavenly Evil still understood that she wanted to ask herself what level of spirit she was.
In the global society, the weak are also living so badly. Thinking that at the beginning, when Enya brought him here, no one dared to be rude to him. And now, after Lance told him about the sword-patterned tiger skin, it seems that they want to express their dissatisfaction with themselves and take action.
"I ・・・・・・ actually ・・・・・・. "Heavenly Evil doesn't know how many levels of spiritual power he has, and he can't say anything.
Seeing that he said so reluctantly, everyone thought that the heavenly evil had no spiritual power. One girl sighed: "What a pity. She finished and left. liking a vase man will only make the originally poor life even more constrained.
The other girls also left, and some of the young men next to them laughed contemptuously. But when all the girls had gone, a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old bowed her head and said, "I ・・・・・・ grow up ・・・・・・ be like them." After she finished speaking, she straightened her chest and looked up at the heavenly evil, her little face full of seriousness.
"Xinli, what's so good about that shit. You must know that the descendants of the spirit can almost all channel spiritual power. If you have a child with him, isn't there a good chance that the child will be ordinary? Then your child will suffer for the rest of his life. A young man said disdainfully.
"The person who can give birth to waste must have his parents as waste. A young man answered.
The man who spoke just now gloated: "Oh, Buck, it's good to understand this, don't say it, it hurts so much." ”
"What's your name?" said in a cold voice as the Heavenly Evil closed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart.
"My name is Illy, what? What do you want to say about my mouth?" Erie jumped his eyebrows contemptuously, then patted his chest and said in a playful tone, "Oh, I'm so scared." ”
"Erie, Barker, you're going too far. Xinli looked at the two men angrily.
"I'm giving you a chance to apologize. A low angry voice came, and it made people's hearts hairy.
Yili and Buck were also inexplicably panicked, but then they thought that the other party was just a waste, and couldn't help but sneer: "If you are weak, you must have the consciousness of the weak." ”
"You brought it upon yourselves. The Fallen Heavenly Evil Yin walked towards the two of them step by step with a cold face, resisting the urge to kill.
In this world, he can tolerate any humiliation, even death. But he will never tolerate and forgive any disrespect for his mother.
The fury burned his soul and his reason, and he knew that he could not kill easily when he came to Earth. However, that killing intent, that irrepressible anger was stirring up his last consciousness.
"Ah・・・・・・・h I saw that he was condensing his spiritual power, and a strong wind around him gathered towards his right fist, flying there with fallen leaves. A burst of rain surged out towards the fist.
The side power of the storm shook the people next to the Heavenly Evil one after another, and they devoured everything they encountered like a raptor.
It was only after a small shaking of the earth that everyone opened their eyes that were hurt by the strong wind. I saw a road more than one meter wide with fresh mud exposed, leading straight to the mountain twenty meters away. There was a big hole in the mountain, and it was full of rubble.
And the heavenly evil fell to the ground, gasping heavily.
It's not that he's tired, it's just that he's struggling with anger too much. In the end, with the last sanity, he channeled his strength to the mountain. Almost by a fraction of a moment, he killed those two men.
Now, half of his anger had been lifted, and the Heavenly Evil stood up, walking towards Erie and Buck with heavy steps.
Buck and Erie, on the other hand, were already scared to the point that their eyes were wide open and their mouths were big.
When the two of them saw the evil coming, they were so frightened that they urinated out, fell to their knees and trembled violently, forgetting what to say, just kowtowing vigorously and saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry・・・・・・・." ”
Heavenly Evil clenched his fists and stood in front of the two of them, taking a deep breath.
"Wait a minute. Enya hurriedly ran over and stood in front of the Heavenly Evil and said, "I don't know what they have done, but please allow me to have a good talk with you alone? Please, is that okay?" Enya prayed, her azure eyes glinting.
Perhaps it was to ease the anger in his heart, and the heavenly evil agreed. He was still afraid that he would kill those two men. He himself is not afraid of death, how can he not be afraid of killing? It's just that there is a voice in his heart that has been persuading him and stopping him. As long as he disobeyed that voice, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
That's Mommy's voice.
Everyone is at fault, so God will give others a chance to turn back, and that opportunity is us as the bearers of fault. Yang, you must remember this sentence from your mother.