Chapter 172: Village Crisis
"Hehe, since he stays, he will definitely become a member of the ancient book if there is a chance in the future. [Full text reading] "The old man began to turn his brain.
Yang Chen also ignored it, with him by his side, the old man of Juling had no chance to make a mistake.
"Let's go, the previous battle will definitely attract the attention of the goddess, so it's better to have fewer conflicts first. ”
Yang Chen left with the silver bird, they shuttled through the forest, encountered danger, all by Yang Chen's help, a full half a month passed, he almost turned into a wild man, and he didn't bother to exchange for his ragged clothes, after all, there was no one in this deep mountain and wild forest.
During this time, the figure of the silver bird became brighter and brighter, because every time Yang Chen hunted the demon beast, a part of the essence blood would be distributed to her, so that her strength would increase a lot.
"Boy, why haven't I encountered a decent demon beast all day today, when will my plan to recover my strength be realized......" The Ancient Book of Gathering Spirits raised his head to the sky and howled, and tried to squeeze down a few tears.
"Let's go, there seems to be a village over there, let's go and have a look. Yang Chen glanced at the old man, too lazy to pay attention.
This village is not small, and if you think about it, to survive in the depths of the mountains and forests, you must have some strength.
When he came to the door, Yang Chen stopped, his brows furrowed together, because his mouth was very scattered, and there were a lot of blood stains.
"Let's go, go in and have a look. Yang Chen walked in without hesitation, although he didn't have a good impression of the barbarians, but some women and children were innocent.
The more he walked, the more frightened he became, because he didn't see a single living person along the way, the corpse of Chen Heng on the side of the road, and the corpse of some demon beasts.
"Could it be that this village has been attacked by a herd of beasts?" Yang Chen said suspiciously, because the barbarians worship the beast god, and there must be demon beasts close to their blood around the location of their village, and those demon beasts will not only not slaughter them, but will also become their powerful helpers.
And what's going on, Yang Chen glanced at Xiaoyin on her shoulder, but she also shook her head.
"Be careful, maybe a powerful monster is coming. "When the old man Juling should be serious, he is still very reliable.
The strength on Yang Chen's body looms, always guarding against the surroundings, there is everything in the world, and if you are not careful, the boat will capsize in the gutter.
Five minutes later, Yang Chen finally felt a large fluctuation of breath, and at the same time, the sound of weapons colliding also came, and there was still a battle ahead.
In the middle of the village, a group of old people and children were surrounded in the center, and a few prime of people were desperately resisting the attack of demon beasts, but unfortunately the difference in numbers was too great, so that they were defeated and retreated.
And the demon beasts surrounded them from all directions, leaving them with no way out, and as a result, the circle they could hold was becoming less and less, and a large number of barbarians were killed by the demon beasts, and they could no longer stop all this.
This is a great catastrophe, although bloodshed in the mountains and forests can happen at any time, but it is extremely difficult to see the extermination, because the ethnic groups that can survive here definitely have strong strength as a foundation.
When the few young men fell one after another, the old and frail ones stepped forward, putting the women and children in the center, and they still made a final struggle with the hope of repelling the monsters.
As a community, those children are undoubtedly the hope of the future.
Every old man has been brilliant, in this mountain forest, but the years are not forgiving, people will eventually grow old one day, their strength is also seriously regressed, but at this time no one retreats and fears, because they are already in the twilight of life, dead and dead, and those children are hope, they live, the race still exists.
The shouts of killing rushed to the sky, they had not been on the battlefield for a long time, and their hands holding knives were trembling, but for the future of the race, they fought hard!
Some of the children were crying, some were looking at the gloom, and they hated that they had no power to protect their homes.
The women comforted their children, their faces were not good-looking, and some of them had already picked up their weapons on the ground and were ready to fight the monsters.
As an ethnic group deep in the mountains and forests, even if it is a woman, it is not a good stubble.
"Hold on, our people have already gone to other tribes for help, and they should be back soon!" An old man encouraged the clansmen around him, but everyone looked very silent, because everyone knew very well in their hearts that even if they could catch up, they would not necessarily come to help them, the nearby tribes were all in the same situation as them, those who had a certain combat effectiveness were all requisitioned, and the rest were old and weak women and children.
Roar ......
The man who had just spoken was negligent and was bitten off an arm by a golden-eyed tiger, and he also cut off the claws of the golden-eyed tiger with a sword.
"Patriarch Grandpa......" A crisp voice sounded, and a little girl of six or seven years old with tears in her big eyes broke free from a woman's pull and ran towards the injured old man.
"Ling'er, go back quickly, it's dangerous here!" The old patriarch's voice was a little chewy, but it was during this time when he was distracted, the golden-eyed tiger pounced directly, and the big claws of the basin slapped mercilessly, if this fell, the old man would definitely die.
Unfortunately, the expected scene did not happen, and the green energy lines supported the tiger's claws, allowing the old man under the tiger to escape.
Poof......
The little girl the size of Pea Ding spurted out a mouthful of blood, just now she was anxious, she actually used this magical power, but she was still seriously injured, because she was too young, and the golden-eyed tiger was enough to have a second-order peak.
"It's ...... The first shadow of the arrival of the tree realm, Ling'er communicated with the willow god. ”
"Atavism?"
Many people exclaimed, this is a blessing from heaven to the clan, but unfortunately, now there are enemies all around, and they are all about to be killed, what a sad thing, it gives people great joy, but it makes people despair.
The old patriarch's eyes lit up, he didn't know where the strength came from, he kicked the golden-eyed tiger away, and in a few ups and downs, he came to the little girl who fell to the ground.
"The big guy will kill me, keep Ling'er, she is our hope!"
This time, everyone picked up their weapons, even those children, they all knew the meaning of communicating with the gods, which represented the birth of another goddess, who could compete with today's goddesses, and also had the right to command the heroes!
There was an extra kind of longing on everyone's faces, as if they saw the glorious scene of the race in the future.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and it was not long before their hopes began to be dashed, because the rout was unstoppable, a large number of people died, and the defensive circle was about to be breached, and at that time, the real disaster was born.
This time, the group of demon beasts came suddenly, and there were many masters, which were all enemies they had accumulated over the years, taking advantage of the emptiness of the village and coming to invade.
Just when everyone fell into despair again, a dazzling sword light rose into the sky, and then turned into countless small swords, and a dense sword rain fell!