The twenty-eighth fire god methane shows its might

"Kill all these lowly humans!" said the werewolf leader in a rage. Beside him was a stripped native girl.

The werewolf leader tore the thigh of a freshly killed human and busily sent it to his mouth. On the other side, he tore off a piece of animal skin that surrounded his lower body, and leaned over the girl.

Wow~ A heart-rending cry. It was the desperate cry of a Turkish girl.

"You brute!" a native old man rushed out of the basement of his home with a kitchen knife trembling slightly. The native girl was his only granddaughter, and when the werewolves attacked, the old man took his granddaughter and ran to the basement. But the granddaughter was worried about her trapped friend, so she turned her head to save her, but was captured alive by the werewolf.

Seeing that his people were slaughtered and his granddaughter was captured, the old man was so angry that he forgot that he had no power to restrain the chicken, and shouted and rushed out.

"Grandpa~" The indigenous woman endured the pain of her lower body and shouted.

The old man had barely run two steps before he was stabbed to death by a werewolf. Immediately, three werewolves surrounded and tore the old man's body to pieces.

Insulted by the werewolf and seeing her grandfather killed and eaten by the werewolf, the tears of the Tu girl had already soaked the ground in front of her. At this moment, in despair, she let out the last roar of her life and used her last strength to struggle.

With a snap, the native girl's head rolled to the ground, and the werewolf leader on her corpse continued to sprint, enjoying the lifeless body.

"Nima! what a beast!" In the mountains and forests, Cui Xue watched the natives in the village being slaughtered by werewolves, and his heart was also aroused by the pain of physical injuries. Although the night before, these natives still wanted to burn themselves to pay tribute to the crocodile god. But compared to the werewolves in front of them, the activities of the indigenous people are finally a little justified. And what about these werewolves, who are born to feed on humans, and this contradiction is irreconcilable.

Dias informed the village elders with a horn. The natives have long since lost their fighting spirit in the face of the powerful werewolves that are pouring in. At this moment, they all obeyed the elder's order and retreated to the valley. All they know is that there is a crocodile god and there is water.

But they didn't know that it was not the crocodile god who came to save them today, but the Cui God Xue clan and the fire god Methane clan.

"Silly werewolf, you guys get up to Lao Tzu!" Cui Xue roared. At the same time, according to his instructions, Dias informed the people and asked the scuds of the tribe to lead the werewolves to the mountains and forests.

Cui Xue calmly saw a black dot rushing up from the village from a distance, and recognized it as an aborigine. So he pointed with his hand: "Run to the valley!"

The black dot saw Cui Xue's gesture and turned around, running towards the river valley. In the blink of an eye, a tide of werewolves rushed up behind him.

Crackling twice, it's the sound of flint. The flint and steel that I received from Dias was very useful. The strip of cloth was instantly ignited. Like a desperate warrior, Cui Xue used all his strength to throw the lit strip of cloth towards the biogas digester in the distance.

A flash of fire, turning into a wonderful arc in mid-air. It's a pity that Cui Xue was afraid of death, so he was too far away, and the methane concentration where the cloth fell was not enough.

"Damn!" Cui Xue was very annoyed, just when he didn't know what to do. There was a gust of wind around him, and a man in black wearing a crocodile mask fell to his side. I saw him raise his hand and throw a stone. The stone struck like a sharp sword with unmistakable precision against the ball of cloth still burning in the distance.

The cloth ball was hit by this blow and immediately bounced.

Immediately, I heard a loud bang, and the methane that had been accumulated for an unknown number of years was stimulated by this Mars, and it burst in an instant, and the fire soared into the sky.

A scorching heat came to his face, and Cui Xue shouted: "Run!" His feet suddenly left the ground, his body was pulled up, and he jumped to a hundred meters away in three or two clicks. It's already out of the woods.

A series of explosions rang out, and countless fireballs scattered across the sky.

Cui Xue turned his head and saw that not only the entire forest, but also the entire village was now in a sea of fire. Countless werewolves wailed, scorched by the flames. And many more of them have been torn to shreds by the initial explosion.

"Boy, it's really you!" The man in black beside him ripped off his crocodile mask, and it was the Buddha who fled that night.

"Mr. Fohe, it turned out to be you!" Cui Xue grinned: "You must have been the one who raised questions in the crowd before, right?"

Buddha He smiled noncommittally: "I really can't hide anything from you!" After speaking, the two of them ran towards the river valley one after the other.

There are many surviving indigenous people floating on the water in the river valley. The chain explosion of methane continued, and almost the entire mountain range was in flames.

Cui Xue looked at the river valley, his body was full of excitement, and he thought to himself: "That damn crocodile must be waiting for him to go down in the water." ”

The three brothers, Ji, Jack, Mardin, Twitter and Dow, all escaped.

Cui Xue smiled: "Mr. Fohe, you took advantage of the chaos to release them, right?"

"How do you know?" said Fuga, a little surprised.

"Although I instructed Dias to let the natives remember to release my people, I think you must have moved faster, sir. Since you are mixed in with the natives, you will naturally take advantage of the chaos to save people. ”

As he was talking, Dias ran over crying: "Brother Cui, my people have not been able to find your companion. ”

Cui Xue laughed and pointed with his hand: "Look, they are all alive." ”

Princess Lu Qi coldly watched as Dias threw herself into Cui Xue's arms, and Cui Xue naturally hugged her.

The few remaining werewolves withdrew from the village in disarray. Gradually, the flames slowly extinguished, and the entire forest turned into scorched earth. The indigenous elders and the surviving clansmen all came to thank Cui Xue. Thank you for his righteous action regardless of his previous suspicions.

Cui Xue was touted for a while, and finally couldn't help but laugh proudly and happily. After that, the elder and Dias didn't know what to say to Cui Xue, which provoked Cui Xue to wave his hand again and again. And Dias, who was beside the elder, first blushed, and then showed a look of disappointment.

Lao Ji stood beside Cui Xue with a smile on his face, patting Cui Xue's shoulder from time to time, as if he was saying something happy.

Linzi's princess Lu Qi took her four female knights to watch from afar, revealing a look of disdain.

"You say it's just been a massacre, a fire. Why is that person so happy? It's really inhuman!" the four female horsemen looked at each other, not daring to say a word. Although they were extremely impatient, the group in Linzi City still waited obediently.

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Escaping the valley was a blessing, and it was even more fortunate to repel the orcs. Cui Xue didn't dare to expect too much. The war horses took advantage of the chaos to run, and at this moment a few came back at the call of the master. Cui Xue's dark horse chasing the wind is also back. This is the greatest blessing among the great blessings.

Cui Xue laughed a few times, and looked at the princess Lu Qi on foot on horseback with a very proud and noble expression.