Chapter Eighty-Seven: Holding the sword is also to protect the weak

"Are you lurking around, how many are there in this city?"

Feng Yu's frowning movement was just a glance at the past, and the intimidated monsters staggered back a few steps.

"How do we know? Ever since we had strayed into Yamafuti with the three flying castles, we had fled for our lives.

It seems that there are still some demons who follow Lord Suna Yanten, but it is said that Lord Suna Yantian was defeated, and the end must be that the tree will fall and scatter. ”

"Damn, it's really unlucky, I finally met a young little fresh meat, and I killed a person who got in the way halfway."

"We know you're great, but you're not the same as you used to be."

"Hero King, you want to save this human being, right? It's snatching food from our mouths! If you can't save him, you'll have to become food yourself. ”

The words "really long-winded" came out of GΓΌlen's sword, and a terrifying monster face appeared on the sword.

"Rory, it's noisy! Hurry up and let the horse come over, and let this king cut you to death directly. ”

The icy murderous aura flowed into the air.

The monsters were provoked, and they gathered in groups, surrounding them in four directions: south, east, west, and north.

The speed at which the strange shape moved could not be captured with the naked eye, and the image of a long sword slicing through the air was reflected in his eyes that were too wide in astonishment.

Yushu's slender figure in the wind did not move, and the blade of the sword flashed with a black light as it slashed in front of him with his right hand.

Where a long, narrow half-moon arc flew, blood splattered in the void and the pale body was torn apart.

In the dripping blood rain and scarlet wind, severed hands and feet, arms and more than a dozen heads fell to the ground beside the killer.

Six strands of black air that floated out of his back stretched out into the air, and more than a dozen white human bodies hung on the top.

The human boy sat motionless next to the garbage heap not far behind him, his eyes wide open as he watched several golden rays of light shoot out from a magic weapon like a thunderbolt.

The monsters were pierced by golden lightning, and their pale bodies covered in red blood stood still in mid-air.

The black air beam tossed a human body with a hanging body into the air, and streaked across the criss-crossing rays of light.

The human body pierced by lightning also exploded.

The rain of blood mixed with the severed limbs and broken remains sprinkled on the ground, the human boy witnessed all this cruel happening, and his frightened expression appeared to collapse.

The deformed creatures didn't dare to act rashly, and only dared to surround Feng Yu and the human boy.

They resemble humans in shape, but they are strangely shaped creatures.

The head is fat, the limbs that climb and walk on the ground are deformed, the blood-red eyes like those of a cat, the whole body is naked and pale, and the low cry of an infant and a young child.

These are human mutants who have been robbed of their bodies and consciousness by demons, possess unimaginable abilities in appearance, possess invisibility super movement speed, can breathe in a vacuum, can swim freely in water, and even fatal injuries are automatically repaired by cells.

The stumps scattered on the ground, the severed arms of the hands and feet can still move, the various internal organs are being reorganized, and even the head can blink and make sounds.

Witnessing the terrifying and terrifying picture, I was too weak to my stomach, and I couldn't bear to vomit.

The sun god arrow in the corpse pile was slanted and automatically burned with golden flames.

Flames flowed to the ground, covering the unsightly wreckage.

The brilliant light and shadow of the fire flickered, illuminating the pale and haggard face of the human youth.

The Glenn Sword burst out with dozens of black qi winds and swirled, slashing the monsters from all directions.

Toyoha stretched out his left hand and summoned back to the Sun God Arrow.

Holding this majestic magic weapon in his hand, golden lightning burst all over his body, and even dense thunder light appeared in the void.

The monsters were tragically pierced by the thunder light, and they were caught off guard by being killed, and their bodies automatically burned with golden flames.

All around, bright flames flickered, illuminating the lonely streets.

The killing is over, and everything is calm.

The smoke of the rain curtain is difficult to extinguish the warm beating light and shadow for a while.

A hand reached out in front of the stunned Taixu and made a motion to pull him up.

Feng Yu bent down slightly, and the posture of reaching out towards him was like the salvation of the gods.

Seeing that he was in a daze and did not react, the young hero Wang squatted down, his gaze was quiet and compassionate.

"Where is your home? I'll send you back. Next time, don't come to a deserted place alone, the world is not peaceful now. ”

"During the day, I came here with some adults and children to pick up garbage, and they all went back early."

Feng Yu noticed the stone he was holding in his hand, and felt that the white flowers were somewhat familiar.

"I didn't pick up anything useful today, because I was unwilling to be empty-handed, so I stayed a little longer, but I found this flowering stone.

Thank you! You're a big hero! Otherwise, I'll die. ”

"Get up."

Feng Yu's outstretched hand was held back.

The human boy stared at his handsome face, unable to take his eyes off it, trying to tell him who he really was.

"Where's home? Far from it? ”

"Not far."

Feng Yu followed the direction of the other party's direction, but instead became the leader and walked in front, silently following a young man about fifteen years old behind him.

"It will take fifteen minutes to get home."

Tai Xu's eyebrows and eyes are lowered, a depressed and worried face, and the two dark circles under his eyes are very heavy because he hasn't slept well for many days.

"I want to invite you to my house for a while, but there is really nothing good to entertain you at home.

Moreover, I am the only one in the house. ”

"What's wrong? Where are the rest of the family? ”

"When I was younger, my mother ran away with another man. Dad was a gambler who owed a lot of money, and he left me for six days on the day of the disaster in Qidu City. ”

Feng Yu stopped, looked back behind him, the human boy in his eyes lowered his head slightly, and his eyebrows were lowered to hide his lonely expression.

"Let's go sit in your house for a while."

After he finished saying these faint words, he saw the other party raise his face in surprise, and a glimmer of light appeared in his rain-soaked eyes.

The rain was still falling, moistening the parched earth.

Feng Yu bent down slightly and faced him with his back.

"I'll carry you. I'll be home soon. ”

Taixu didn't dare to move, because the clothes on his body were very dirty, and he couldn't pollute this god-like character.

Seeing that he was still hesitant and more mother-in-law than a girl, Feng Yu didn't say a word and carried him directly on his shoulder, shuttling through the rain at a speed like the wind.

The human boy was not tall, about 165 in size, and looked emaciated, with thick black hair to the neck.

His home is an old three-bedroom house, with a very old dΓ©cor, not as good as the luxury buildings in the city center and those big cities.

He grew up in this house since he was a child, watching his parents often quarrel and fight, watching his mother take advantage of his father's absence to bring a man back to roll the sheets, and watching his father blatantly take a woman home in front of his mother.

He hid in his room silently, witnessing the terrible things through the crack in the door, covering his ears to hear the loud noise and the moans of men and women.

"That kid is very melancholy and lonely."

Watching him walk to the kitchen, the Demon King showed an eye on the back of Feng Yu's hand.

After receiving no response, Redeye rolled his eyes and glanced to the south room.

"What are you looking at? Is there something wrong? ”

"There was a smell of blood wafting out of that room, though it was faint."

"Whose blood?"

Taixu walked out of the kitchen at this time, holding a kettle and a teacup.

Tea leaves are placed in the teacup, and when they are soaked in boiling water, they waft the fresh smell of nature.

"The whole Qidu City has dried up, and the freshly boiled water in the boiling kettle is what I managed to get before, and it is all clean and drinkable."

Feng Yu couldn't bear to hear it, and had the idea of helping him, at least to take him out of here.

Instead of picking up the teacup handed over by a pair of hands, his eyes fell on his left wrist, and he stretched out one hand to roll up the cuffs and saw the white gauze wrapped around his wrist.

Because of that heavy rain, the gauze soaked the water.

The human teenager is drenched in soup, and only Feng Yu is still clean.

"Abandoned by my parents, and facing an unprecedented drought in the city, can't I bear the blow before I hurt myself?"

He put the teacup in his hand on the table, took the injured hand, and untied the wrapped gauze, revealing a red color to the innermost layer of gauze.

A blood stain seven or eight centimeters long had undergone simple stitches, and it was still faintly oozing blood.

(End of chapter)