Chapter 43: Am I God?

There are also tiger soldiers who were pounced on the ground, and when the other tiger soldiers pulled him out of the pile of people by chopping and chopping, they found that the entire tiger soldier had two severed fingers in his eyes, and the fingers were deeply clasped in his eye sockets, and his two ears were biting in the mouths of the two heads that were still rolling, not only the ears, but also the flesh in many places on his body was also in the mouth of the rolling head on the ground, and the bad luck was often that after being pulled out, there was often a head hanging around his neck, and his throat was in the mouth of this head.

In the air, there was also a scroll, and a huge gray vortex revolved around this scroll, and streams of gray air kept emerging from the corpses on the ground, merging into the huge vortex in the air.

Xiao Hei looked at everything in front of him, and a sour feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and then this sourness spread throughout his body, and his sour soul trembled. Xiao Hei felt that he was trembling and couldn't breathe, and under extreme depression, Xiao Hei raised his head to the sky and let out a hiss, with great momentum, locking every tiger soldier, and the huge strength distorted the air around Xiao Hei, and in an instant, Xiao Hei was promoted, from the junior sword master to the intermediate sword master, you must know that when you reach the sword saint rank, every time you raise a level, the strength is not a drop and a half, and the intermediate sword master is at least more than twice that of the junior sword master, take the bear man king as an example, the bear man king is the intermediate sword master, you can rely on the strength to eat Xiao Hei to death, if it is not Xiao Qing's poison source, Xiao Hei has no way to take him。

When this group of tiger soldiers was killing frantically, they suddenly heard a hiss that shocked their souls, everyone seemed to have a bee in their ears, buzzing in their minds, the hiss pierced their spiritual consciousness, these tiger soldiers squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands one by one, and were quickly overwhelmed by the frenzy of refugees who pounced up, there was only one tiger man, who should be the leader of this group, and was not hit hard by the hissing like other tiger people, but the painful color on his face showed that under Xiao Hei's hissing, he insisted on it not easily, only to see this tiger man raise his hand to the air and make a move, the scroll in the air quickly retracted, and a thick black bead did not enter it, and then the scroll flew into the hands of the tiger man, and the tiger man flickered and fled backwards.

How could Xiao Hei let him escape, the dark green light flashed, and Xiao Hei had appeared in front of him almost teleportingly, and grabbed the tiger man's neck with one hand.

The fleeing tiger man only felt that the green shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he didn't react to what was going on, a hand grabbed his neck, the tiger man shouted, and the ghost head knife went to this hand, only to see that the two fingers of this hand bent their fingers and flicked their fingers, and a wisp of energy hit their own ghost head knife, when a sound, the tiger man felt a strong impact on the tiger's mouth, the wrist and wrist bones could not withstand the strong impact, and the ghost head knife fell to the ground, coincidentally chopped on the tigerman's right foot, and cut off the tigerman's right foot entirely, before it was deeply rooted in the soil。 Under the great pain of the tiger man, he couldn't help but let out a scream, and before the scream was issued, his neck was tightly choked by the palm of his hand, and as a result, the scream was impassable, and he reversed down, "poof", the tiger man released a huge thunder-like stinky fart, in addition to the gas, it seemed that there was something solid coming out, and a foul smell spread, and then the tiger man's body was paralyzed, hanging on the little black hand and twisting.

Xiao Hei just choked the tiger man's neck, his body floated in mid-air, reaching the level of a sword master, and he could float in the air for a short time, although the void was very consuming of internal qi, but Xiao Hei had a 10,000-year stone milk, with the powerful energy of the 10,000-year stone milk, a drop of 10,000-year-old stone milk could make Xiao Hei persist for a day without any problems. Looking down, I saw that the following had calmed down, and hundreds of tiger soldiers had disappeared like that, but there were broken pieces of cloth and leather armor scattered on the official road, and there were countless broken limbs, broken internal organs, hideous heads, blood and mud, forming a purple-black mud, flowing slowly on the official road.

The refugees woke up from the madness, rushed out of the official road one by one, ran to the grass on both sides, and vomited, no wonder, so bloody and tragic, even the hearts of the soldiers are difficult to bear, unless it is the kind of veterans of a hundred battles who crawled out of the pile of dead, these flat-headed people naturally can't stand such stimulation, and some refugees look sluggish, muttering something on their sad and desperate faces, and their spirits have gone crazy.

Looking at the refugees quietly, Xiao Hei's heart was extremely heavy, this fourteen-year-old boy, although his body was a hurricane ape monster, but since the moment he was able to transform into Chengren, Xiao Hei regarded himself as a member of the human race, not to mention that in Pangu Village, Ji Ping and Panbiao never regarded Xiao Hei as a monster, but treated him as his grandson and his brother from the heart. Now seeing such a group of people suffering so much in front of him and being so killed, Xiao Hei's mind comes up with the spiritual imprint left by his father, and the sad and helpless eyes of his beautiful mother before the destruction seem to be looking at himself, Xiao Hei's spirit is excited, and he quickly closes this spiritual imprint, and he finds that he is very afraid to see his mother's eyes, which is from the soul of fear and trembling. Taking a deep breath, Xiao Hei's heart burned, yes, it was burning, from the beginning of the heavy and uncomfortable, to the present burning, "For the sake of my mother, I must help these refugees, although I can't change what has happened, but I must let in the future, as few mothers as possible appear like that kind of eyes, if I do it, maybe my mother in the spirit of heaven will be able to free herself from that despair and be able to look at herself with a smile in the sky." ”

At this moment, Xiao Hei found that in addition to the blood feud of Pangu Village, the blood feud of his parents and the last wish of Grandpa Tang Jin, he also had a heavy mission on himself, and it was also the mission he added to himself---- for the smile of his mother, to eliminate the war!

Thinking of this, Xiao Hei looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, his internal qi burst out, and his body was full of white light, he poured his internal qi into the whistling sound, and shrouded the refugees, the refugees were shocked by the whistling sound and woke up, one by one looked up into the air, only to see a delicate young man, carrying a tiger man, covered in white light, in retrospect, it was this young man who made those tiger soldiers lose their combat effectiveness with his scream, so that they could knock down those tiger men and tear them apart, otherwise how could they be helpless with their defenseless hands hundreds of fierce tiger soldiers, yesIt was this boy who saved them! Looking at the young man standing in the void and full of brilliance, these flat-headed people didn't know what they were in, but they only felt that it was mysterious at that time, and after a hula la, all the refugees knelt on the ground, bowed their heads and bowed, and shouted in their mouths: "Thank God for saving our lives! Please God guide us to get rid of our suffering!"

"Bah, bah, ......" Tens of thousands of people knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Xiao Hei in the air stumbled, almost didn't fall, this scene scared Xiao Hei, and said in my heart How am I a god, didn't I save you, it's not a big deal, God? I can't afford this. Xiao Hei hurriedly stammered: "Don't, don't, I, I'm not a god, I call, call Xiao Hei, everyone get up, hurry up, we have to rush to Aiya City." ”

Tens of thousands of people on the ground heard Xiao Hei say this, thinking that the great god was not satisfied, so they bowed to a group again, and the heavy groaning sound echoed in the grassland, resounding in the sky. An old man raised his head after kowtowing, and said tremblingly at Xiao Hei: "Great God, are you dissatisfied with us, your people, and why don't you accept our piety? We have only heard of God in this continent, but we have never seen God come to save us from suffering, and we think that God has abandoned us." Today, the great god appeared and saved us, and we realized that God had not abandoned us, and God was still protecting us, praise the Father!"

Xiao Hei had calmed down, looking at the simple refugees below, watching everyone kowtow on their foreheads and knocking out the dripping blood, knowing that it might not be clear what to explain now, so he didn't explain it anymore, and he was wrong, and he said at the moment: "Okay, everyone listen to my orders now, get up, and stand up stronger." I need you to collect the corpses of these villagers and bury them in one piece. As for the corpses of the tiger people, burn them for me, and then leave the heavy things behind, take care of the young ones and take the old ones, take the wounded ones, and we will set off for Aiya City together. ”

After speaking, Xiao Hei just carried the tiger man like this, floating in the air, and slowly drifted towards Aiya City, if you look closely, you will find that Xiao Hei's back is sweaty, and he is worshiped by so many people, called a god, it is impossible to say that he is not nervous. (PS: But as one of the protagonists of this book, I'll get used to it in the future, quack.) )

When the refugees below heard God's words, they all stood up, thousands of them were slightly stronger, consciously collected the corpses of the refugees, burned the miscellaneous pieces of the tiger people, and then dug a huge pit in the grass, buried the corpses one by one, and piled up a hill-like high mound, and there was an old man who donated his door panel, and let people engrave a few big characters on it, "The tomb of the villagers killed in Zhangwang Town, Allen City" , erected in front of the mound, and then everyone collectively cried and worshipped at the mound, helping each other, you carried me, I supported her, and converged into a flow of people, along the official road, to Aiya City.

Xiao Hei looked at the flow of people below, and a smile rippled on his delicate face. When I first encountered this group of refugees, the refugees were fleeing for their lives, and the whole flow of people was shrouded in a panic. And now, although the flow of people has decreased by nearly 30,000 or 40,000 people, after the great calamity, especially the same hatred and hatred just now, now everyone is helping each other, united, and the spirit is no longer anxious, but the face is firm, because God is on them to protect them, this is the power of faith.

Not long after I went forward, I met the children, how much physical strength the children can have, naturally they can't run far, Xiao Hei saw the situation of the children below, smiled, yes, Xiao Hei sent out a sincere smile.

I saw that the children below were no longer the scrambling and running and trampling on each other that Xiao Hei had just seen, but the teenagers were carrying a few years old, their immature little hands pulling each other, and their young feet stepped out step by step, twenty or thirty thousand children, and no one organized, just so silent, walking forward in an orderly manner hand in hand, and each child's little face was no longer panicked, but tightly pursed his small mouth, with a resolute face.

No matter how resolute the child is, he is still a child, and the moment he sees his adult, his tense spirit relaxes, and he threw himself into the arms of the adult and cried bitterly. Some of the children, looking around the world, then became desperate, and stood there in a daze, but then they were pulled by the woman next to her, who was already holding her child, and hugged her tightly. The trembling hands of the adults stroked the child's hair, the reunion of the rest of the life after the catastrophe, there is no language to describe the mood of people at this moment, just use the trembling hands that keep rubbing the top of the child's head, and the tears that flow down the cheeks, and the trembling lips, the twitching throat, the hot arms that are tightly embraced, the sound and the silent sobs to explain!

Quietly floating in the air, Xiao Hei looked at all this below, his heart twitched, his nose was sour, and two lines of tears rolled down on his delicate face, falling with the wind.

I don't know how long it took, the people below gradually calmed down, suddenly, everyone, including adults and children, more than 100,000 people knelt on the ground with a puff of their knees, and bowed to Xiao Hei in mid-air, after nine knocks, more than 100,000 people stood up, raised their right hands, and put it in their hearts, everyone's eyes were eagerly staring at Xiao Hei, that eyes were extremely clear, there was no other emotion, only faith, yes, infinite trust, that is the purest faith!

At this moment, more than 100,000 people below are carrying out the authentic ritual of worshipping God on the mainland, and after nine kowtows, they raise their right hands and put them on their hearts, and send out their sincere prayers.

Xiao Hei in the air felt some power in the air for a moment, fluctuated around himself, and disappeared in the depths of his sea of consciousness in an instant, forming a small golden spot where he could only sense with his spirit, exuding a faint pure golden light, and he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some more connection between himself and each of the refugees below, but he couldn't say what the connection was.