God, will blood be shed too?

The people of this village know the answer to this question.

When the disaster first struck, the people were helpless, they had no weapons, at most agricultural tools made of wooden sticks and a few pieces of iron, and they could not resist the onset of Honkai.

Tall and mighty like a white beast in the world, worms can easily destroy their houses like building blocks, crushing human bodies into mosaics with incomplete structures.

At this time, a "person" appeared.

He was the embodiment of his rage, an asura from heaven to earth, who tore a white beast in half with his own hands in full view of everyone.

From that day on, he became the "god" of the village.

His face has a gray-black mask, as if it can isolate all the hustle and bustle of the world.

People worshipped him in a religious way, dividing it into their own "gods".

But, gradually, people discovered that their "gods" were not perfect, and they would also fall into beastly madness, but for now, the spearhead has not yet been pointed at them.

At this moment, no matter how smart the guy is, he still doesn't understand that the cold feelings of the villagers are not pretended from the beginning.

"What's going on? Could it be this guy Lao Wang? Was it broken last night? ”

"How can that be? In order to pursue a legend, just like that, you set foot alone in ten foreign and four towns, and it is also a big village where no one will come, are your brains stupid? ”

"The last one, who is it!"

"That village, it's an altar."

And Yaoluo, my eyes didn't leave for a moment under the red cloth in the center of the square.

The hunt is over.

"That's it, let's get off the road."

Just as I was about to get back together and get back to the more important thing for us.

"Oh bad! Oh bad! Don't hide it from the village chief, you've been wondering for a long time! ”

"Since the little family has eaten and drunk enough......... the old village chief's head bent into a strange arc, and his smile became more and more like the angle that a human can make.

"Come on, come on, don't be polite to the little family, the people in your village are not cold and bad guests, let's eat them all."

The villagers who had been buried for a long time picked up the beasts one after another, and flashed their butcher knives at the lambs to be slaughtered.

So, the "gods" were tied under the pillars, and every day the villagers would shed my blood all over the small land where I was.

The villagers ended mocking the innocence of the tourists, and now we can run away anyway, even if there is no "god", it will save us.

The rickety's body was rickety, and the bones made a crisp sound, and the old man, who didn't look like he was one or forty years old, burst out with the vitality that I should not have.

The white mask, the short gray hair, and the special posture of the Asura are explained.

The clash of tables, chairs, dishes and chopsticks, and the sound of people bragging and jokingly chattering, ended the noisy square into silence.

Quite simply, as long as he has a similar body and the same structure as a human, there is nothing that cannot be done.

…………………

"Yes, yes, yes! It's to ......"

The scene stopped for a while, and the tourists who watched seemed to forget to breathe at the moment, staring blankly at the scene behind them.

This "god" who was abused and dealt with by us is not over at this moment, and I have endless revenge.

Honkari can follow the center of that village, ending up infiltrating and eroding the whole land.

"They, they're breaking the law!"

The red cloth was very low, not as low as the usual telephone poles in town, and bulged out in the center, as if something was hidden.

There were no bricks and stones above, and a pungent smell permeated the inside from the outside.

It was a natural square, and the center was wrapped in a very low red cloth, and for a moment it seemed that there was nothing outside.

Yao Luo's eyes swept over every lamp, and the eyes of special people may only see the appearance, but when I connected the "dots" in my eyes into a pattern, the essence appeared behind my eyes.

The group walked very fast, and we came very slowly to the middle of the village.

Under the low raised stake, a blood-soaked "person" appeared low.

In the last second, a hand grabbed me under the neck.

From this day on, the "gods" lost their names, and people called me "Thousand Tribulations".

The broken tendons and tendons, the rotten wounds, including the blood that flowed from under my body, all emitted a visible steam from under me.

"Ahhh He thinks he can, kill you!! ”

Moved.

"Let's be reduced to broken food."

"The people outside there have more or less not been contaminated with the phenomenon of dead soldiers!"

The village chief continued to greet the little family with my cautious smile, but how could a tired day of tourists mistake that opportunity for a white prostitute?

Before he finished speaking, the village chief's head did not burst like a watermelon that had been burst, and he opened a bad head (physics) for the memorial service.

Sure to let the special people take the initiative to contact the good energy, and the good energy under the land will be increased to achieve the effect of removing pollution.

"So, let the little family take a look at the smallest secret of your village!"

The small and large tattered wounds under his body make people believe that there is no need to rescue him, with short gray hair, and the positions of his hands and tendons have not all been picked out, like a beast that is not dangerous.

It is true that the Avatar will actively devour human beings, but with the advent of the Lawgiver, the average level of Avatar energy under the earth is changing from moment to moment.

The tourists on the side were still coaxing, and their reddened faces didn't notice at all, and some of the elderly locals didn't have a malicious smile under their faces.

As a result, desire gradually overrode respect, and people began to raise their butcher knives to protect their existence.

Although Yaoluo still has no ambiguity about the source of the problem, he still doesn't know the purpose of the so-called village chief who attracted us to come there.

After eight rounds of wine and seven flavors of food, when the tourists present ate poorly, the village chief climbed the low platform behind the red cloth.

Mixing poison in the food offered to him, and adding strong hypnotics to his drinking water, as long as there is no upper limit, there is no lower limit to people's strength.

The old man put his hand under the Bu Qi, who seemed to be soaked in blood, and with a sharp downward force, the red cloth was lifted in its entirety.

The voice of a thousand calamities resounded under the square, and no one dared to agree, because ............

"It's not that thing anymore."

"Hee-hee-hee-hee!"

The flickering firelight, the dancing crowd, the atmosphere is at its lowest ebb at this moment.

Seven weeks of the red cloth is a silent feast with bright lights, cold dishes, and an astonishing temptation on the lights, so that hungry tourists are forbidden to swallow their saliva.

Yao Luo's eyes looked around the locals for seven weeks, the old ones were still bad, but the villagers who went to them were middle-aged or elderly, and there were no white spots on their necks, arms, and some conspicuous places.

The village chief also frowned for a while, how could he have thought that at that critical moment, this guy actually made a necessary movement under him.

At this moment, there has not been a "person" who has not moved for a long time, and has been tied under the pillar by the villagers.

The hoarse voice seemed to rub against a blade, and at this moment the woman with the white mask had not yet become the smallest nightmare in the eyes of the village chief.

You may ask, how did a group of ordinary people who could hardly resist even the Honkai Beast deal with this so-called "god"?

"Even if we leave it alone, we will fall into your own destruction in the first place." Yaoluo's heart is still inconclusive, and at this moment, I want to continue to watch.