"Forehead ......, dizziness."

Zhang Xuali slowly got up from a pile of ruins, touched his head with his left hand, pushed away a broken piece of wood that was pressing on him with his right hand, stood up, and said with a blank face: "This, what's wrong, damn, sleep and collapse the house."

The surroundings were in a mess, and Zhang Xuli came out of the ruins, looking around, as if he hadn't woken up from his sleep.

"Run, don't stand stupid."

Zhang Xuli stared at the villagers rushing in front of him, and then looked at the many people lying on the ground, as if he understood in an instant, and said casually: "Damn, this is the rhythm of fighting."

As soon as the words fell, the person had already run ten meters away, and shouted loudly: "Village chief, village chief, someone has come to fight......

In the panic, there was no one to respond, only the villagers who were messing around and the people from other villages who were constantly chasing and killing.

Zhang Xuli looked in the direction that the people from the other village were chasing.

On a low slope not far away, three or four people stood.

One of them, a young man wearing a long robe, with a slender figure and beautiful eyebrows, said to a burly middle-aged man beside him: "Village chief, in recent years, our two villages have had a lot of grievances, this time we ransacked Laihu Village, I am afraid that they will take revenge on us when the time comes."

The middle-aged man who was called the village chief was named Xiu Jie, and he was the village chief of Roy Village.

At this moment, Xiu Jie's eyes were staring at the people who were constantly fleeing in front of him.

"Futuo, don't give them a chance to retaliate against us this time." As soon as the words fell, Xiu Jie tightened the knife in his hand that was still dripping blood, and said fiercely: "Kill them all."

What, kill them all, floating and stunned.

On the continent of Middle-earth, human beings slowly gathered together for a better survival, and with the passage of time, nearly 10,000 villages were formed.

Villages of all sizes are scattered all over the continent, some far away, some near, and some just across a small stream.

For hundreds of years, the villages were peaceful, and some of the closer villages built roads to trade goods.

"Is there something wrong with this?" Futuo is worried, after all, this is an unprecedented thing, and if it is recorded in history, it will be a stench for 10,000 years.

"Is there any other way?" Xiu Jie's tone became a little impatient, and his voice began to amplify.

"This ......" Futuo didn't know what to say for a while.

Since the 210th year of the Zhongzhou calendar, there have been incidents of gathering crowds to fight in various villages on the Central Continent in order to grab resources, but there has never been a mention of destroying the village.

"Village Chief," Fu Tuo mused, "killing them may provoke the wrath of the other villages, so it is better to kill their village chief and turn their villagers into our villagers."

When Xiu Jie heard this, he turned his head to stare at Futuo and said with a smile: "Okay, haha, this method is good, so that our Roy Village is twice as powerful."

It is impossible to double the strength, there will always be people who are unwilling to join and run away, and the resources will also be damaged, but absorbing a village and becoming stronger is certain, and Futuo is unwilling to slaughter the village, so he can only come up with such a way.

Zhang Xuli couldn't find the village chief in the chaos, and the villagers around him had almost run away.

"It's over," Zhang Xuli sighed, "I didn't expect that I just came to this village to eat mixed rice, and I caught up with this kind of thing, the bad luck of the real mother." "I've complained to the heavens eighteen times, it's useless to think about it, let's run.

After only two or three steps, he bumped into the Roy villagers who were grabbing something.

The people of Roy Village were also stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect that there were still people around here, and just as they wanted to speak, they saw Zhang Xuli kicking over.

"Fuck you."

Zhang Xuli's kick directly kicked the people of Naroy Village out and crashed into a dilapidated house.

"I really thought Lao Tzu didn't have the strength." Zhang Xuli was proud for two seconds, remembering that there were people from Roy Village around him, and he immediately ran again, and it would be a fool not to run at this time.

Out of the village, Zhang Xuli "snapped" and sat on the ground. "Oops, I'll go, it's too tiring." While fanning his palms to cool his face, he looked towards the village.

At this time, Xiu Jie and the rest of the people from Roy Village gathered together and posted an announcement that as long as they were willing to join Roy Village, they could stay, and the house and everything would be returned.

Seeing that there were no more killings, the villagers who came to protect the village were more stable, and the house was returned, so they simply didn't run away, and ran outside, not even a house, it was better to be here, and many people expressed their willingness to stay.

After settling down to protect the villagers, Xiu Jie and Futuo walked from the center of the village to the entrance of the village, followed by two strong men.

"Village Chief, I really didn't expect it to go so well." There was a hint of a smile on Futuo's face, and he was in a happy mood, which was also a credit to him.

Xiu Jie saw that his territory was so much bigger, and he was very happy in his heart, and his mouth never closed, "Well, yes, it's still your method that is good, I wanted to kill them all, but what's the use of killing them all?" It's just a pity that the old thing wasn't found. ”

The old thing in Xiu Jie's mouth is naturally Luo Sanmoxibustion, the village chief who came to protect the village.

"Luo Sanjiu is also a bloody man, why did he run away?" Xiu Jie was a little puzzled, he didn't understand it for a while, and by the way, he looked around, and vaguely saw a person sitting on the grass at the entrance of the village, and he was shocked, and immediately stretched out his hand and pointed: "Futuo, look, can that person at the entrance of the village be Luo Sanmoxibustion?"

The floating tow looked at it easily, the distance was not too far, but the face was not clear at all, and why did Luo Sanjiu sit at the entrance of the village.

"It shouldn't look like it." Float said.

"Yikes." Zhang Xuali, who was sitting on the grass, saw Xiu Jie and Futuo coming over, patted the dust on his body with his hand, and was about to run away, scolding in his mouth: "These dogs, I have run outside the village, and they don't let me go, if you dare to go out of the village, I will definitely make you into mud."

Saying that, the person had already stood up, and was about to turn around and run, when he suddenly heard a "poof", which was definitely the sound of a sword, and Zhang turned back violently.

"Oh, how can there be anyone who is not afraid of death." After saying that, he sat down on the grass again and began to watch the fight. He still muttered in his mouth: "Why are you doing so hard, I like to watch fights, you fight, I will watch, if you don't fight, I will leave, anyway, I don't fight, in case someone hits, it's not you who hurt, it's me."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Xiu Jie's big knife was already dancing wildly in the air, and the air flow was rapidly converging and spinning, forming silver flowers, and smashing towards a person about 50 years old one after another.

"Quick, Luo Sanmoxibustion is here." The floating tow on the side shouted.

The two strong men from Roy Village beside him rushed to Luo Sanmoxi's approach one left and one right, and the two steel knives swung down at Luo Sanmoxi.

This knife strength is far worse than Xiu Jie's, but it is by no means comparable to ordinary people.