The first time I killed someone, there was no expected tension and excitement, there was only anger, as if the blade was not cutting at the human body, but on the animal.

It turns out that killing people is actually this feeling.

Fang Mu had already pulled the blade out of the back of his head, and after pulling it out, the blade was stained with red and white things, and it was sticky in his hand.

At this time, there are still fires in the distance, which are small eruptions of volcanoes, which will continue for a while, but there is no danger anymore.

In the firelight, Fang Mu held a blade in his hand, followed by the barbarian and Wukong, and killed the valley like a god.

The blade was raised, fell, and in an instant, the head fell.

With the experience of killing people for the first time, it is not difficult to kill again, Wukong and the barbarian are holding stones, and they are also desperately smashing, and for a while the blood in the valley is splashed, and the screams are repeated.

It's just that Fang Mu was surprised that the weapons of the people in the valley were all stone tools, and they were very shoddy stone tools.

He originally thought that there would be a lot of blades like this in his hand, after all, it was the ancestors of the Blackstone Chief who brought it out of the Obaka Continent, but none of these people in the Obaka Continent had such blades in their hands, and Wukong did not have them either.

Holding the most advanced weapons, and having the advantage of height and physique, Fang Mu killed more than a dozen people like a machete and cut vegetables, and the people in the valley saw that the situation was not good, and they retreated one after another, Fang Mu led people to chase and kill all the way, and ran out for dozens of miles.

Just as Fang Mu was chasing with all his might, the group of people stopped running.

They turned their heads and stared at Fang Mu and the others deadly, their eyes revealing the ferocity of the trapped beast.

Fang Mu took a closer look into the distance, the mountain peak towered into the sea, and it was obvious that the road leading to Obaka in front of him had been blocked.

Trapped Beast Fight?

Fang Mu pursed his lips, what he didn't like the most was to fight with trapped beasts, but now there was no way, if he let these dozens of people escape, with their ferocious strength, it would inevitably cause a very fatal danger to the tribes of the entire Tanghua Continent.

They are wolves, and the people of Tanghua Continent are sheep, and when wolves enter the flock, you can imagine what will happen.

After counting, there were still twenty-three left, and there were three hundred people behind Fang Mu, and these people also understood a little at this time, and they all raised stones in their hands and gathered around Fang Mu.

Even though his own number was ten times that of the other party, Fang Mu was still very vigilant, he knew that hungry wolves were even more terrifying than tigers.

Sure enough, as soon as they arrived, they were attacked by the enemy.

These dwarves from the Obaka continent coordinated very well, the ten strongest in front of them attacked step by step with stones, and those behind threw stones to help, and among all of them, a middle-aged man in a golden seaweed suit commanded.

The middle-aged man had been hiding in the back before, and it seemed that he was the chief of the tribe, but he had a different style from Goku, who liked to rush to the front, while that man liked to hide at the back.

"Goku!"

"Here!"

"Do you know that man?"

"Acquaintance, enemy. ”

After a brief conversation, Fang Mu stopped talking, and as soon as he raised his hand, the blade in his hand was thrown out.

The blade slashed through a beautiful arc, and the poofs suddenly pierced into the center of the golden seaweed man's eyebrows, he opened his big mouth, looked at Fang Mu incredulously, and slowly fell.

As soon as he fell, the people around him panicked.

They screamed in the lake and no longer dared to attack, Wukong picked up a large rock, rushed up and smashed a person's skull with the stone, shouting, "Kill them all!!"

Wukong's murderous aura infected everyone on Fang Mu's side, and the three hundred people seemed to hear the horn of the charge, carrying stones, shells, mud and other things, and smashed them at more than twenty people.

The scene became chaotic in an instant, but soon fell silent, as the twenty-odd people had all turned into mud.

Just kidding, there are more than 300 crazy people, even if they don't take anything, one person can kick more than 20 people into crazy people.

At the end of the battle, Fang Mu sat alone on a stone and was stunned.

It was only now that he realized a very strict problem.

He killed.

If in his previous life, he was a murderer and the main culprit, but this is the underwater world, and he is facing the people of the Obaka continent, either you die or I die.

Even after calming down, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

When he was in a daze, Wukong had already collected all the loot, ten silver chips, and dozens of copper chips, these people were very poor.

But fortunately, the crisis in the Tanghua Continent has been resolved, and the people from the Obaka Continent should have been resolved.

After collecting all the loot, Fang Mu had people dig more than twenty pits with stones and bury the bodies of everyone here, and then arranged for people to go to the valley where they had just fought and bury all the corpses there.

On the one hand, it is to prevent the plague, and more importantly, Fang Mu must maintain a minimum of respect for the dead.

After everything was taken care of, the group returned, and on the way, most of these people involved in the battle kept talking, chatting about what had just happened.

Others were silent, their eyes glazed over, and they vomited vigorously. It seems that he was stunned by the scene of the murder just now.

It's no wonder that they, who have never seen such a bloody scene since they were children, will definitely not be comfortable with suddenly exposing them to this kind of slaughter scene.

Fang Mu counted, how many people came when he came, how many people were still when he went back, only one person was slightly injured, this time it was a big victory.

However, he understands that this kind of great victory cannot happen every day, and sooner or later the passage between the Obaka continent and this place will open again, and the people who come in will definitely not be so easy to kill.

Perhaps all of his people will be slaughtered, men, women, old people and children.

Under the primitive system, extermination was not a big deal, maybe on the Obaka continent, this kind of thing happened every day.

With a long sigh, Fang Mu suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy, and after returning to the clan, he had more important things to do.

He wants to teach his people one word: aggression.

The word aggression is undoubtedly very ugly, bloody, and despised by posterity. If this place will develop into a civilized society, history textbooks will write that there is a shameless person who launched the first war of aggression, and this person's name is Fang Mu.

Of course, it may be said in another way: Fang Mu the conqueror opened the primitive passage to civilization.

No matter what the future generations will say, it doesn't matter to Fang Mu, the most important thing now is that he must let the Tanghua Continent completely awaken!

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