Chapter Ninety-Five: The Burning Village, the Companions Who Parted Ways

"Sure enough, the world is wrong. ”

Looking at the burning village, the white-haired boy muttered to himself, the wind brought the smell of blood, and he could feel the heat wave from hundreds of thousands of distances, and it was hard to imagine what would happen to the creatures inside.

In this situation, Xiyi couldn't help but agree with the white-haired boy's words, even if it was one-sided.

"Oh no, it looks like our mission is going to be extended, but the village that is waiting for the little boy to return has become a sea of fire, now we should move him to a safe area?

The longer I know each other, the more I care about the little boy becomes, and the blonde girl who originally proposed to send the little boy back to the village because of the trouble unconsciously changed her attitude.

"That's all it takes......"

It seems that the first mission of the sect is to tilt in the direction of the magnificent adventure, this choice to save people has only one ending from the beginning, save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, since you have chosen to shoot, it is impossible to give up halfway.

The boy with the bundled hair felt very helpless, the more people and things he knew, the more people and things he knew, the more tragedy would eventually end, and the accumulation would only be more sadness.

β€œ......”

The white-haired boy still looked at the burning village in the distance, the constant roar in his ears, and the fear of death.

"Don't come here!"

"Why do you want to do it when you're of the same race?!"

"Leave me alone!"

"Don't hurt my child, it's just him, he's young, he won't take revenge."

"Dead...... Everything is gone, the wife who was still talking about the harvest just now, wants a toy son...... All of them are dead.

"Ahh

"Kill me, kill me, it's painful......"

γ€Ž...... My Hands'

The wind carries with them their cries, anger, sorrow, and despair.

The white-haired boy listened to the tragedy that happened in the fire, his expression did not change at all, as if he was wearing a mask, and kept an expression all the time, his face was gloomy, angry, joyful, sad, all of them, and he looked like a person watching a boring plot.

"Let's go, this is not a safe place anymore. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xiyi didn't ask the white-haired boy what he was thinking at the moment, and put forward a suggestion to leave, and then the other party simply agreed, what happened was like this, and all that needed to be understood was enough.

"Where is there a safe place?"

"When he wakes up, just ask. ”

I always felt that the question that the other party wanted to get answered was not this, but at this moment, the young man with the bundled hair could only answer the question of Snow Evil in this way.

......

"Who are you?"

"Yo, you can be regarded as waking up, if you don't wake up, I'm afraid we're going to leave Li here, by the way, I almost forgot to introduce, the monk of the 'Yao' sect - Snow Evil. ”

"Yuyi. ”

"Chichihime, what should we call you?"

"Mezar...... What about those lizardman warriors?!"

"We've already retreated, and now our plan is to get you to safety, after all, your village has fallen under the attack of those lizardmen, if you can, please tell us where the safe place is? ”

It's Yuyi's turn to answer the Lizardman boy's question, and by the way, the person who is carrying the lizardman boy on his back right now is the Bunched Boy.

"Shelter...... The exact location is known only to the adults in the village, but there may be a map of how to go to the evacuation site in Dad's laboratory. ”

"The village, but it burned down, and the lab may have been destroyed long ago. ”

The white-haired boy who walked in front turned his head to look at Mezar on Xiyi's back, reminding him of the fact that the village had already burned down.

"Dad's lab is not in the village, but near the mouth of the tunnel, so you can get to the shelter if you go to the lab. ”

"That's all there is to it...... This task is becoming more and more cumbersome, I didn't team up with you if I knew it, I don't have much time left, and when the time comes, I'm afraid I won't be able to be fully prepared, so. ”

Stop, all three of them stop at the same time, because everyone has something to accomplish, so parting ways becomes the best way, a group can't exist forever, then, well, it's inevitable to separate for their own purposes.

"I'm going to mine the Scorching Crystals, I'm sorry, but if I'm lucky, I'll bring you back a little. ”

"That kid please, I have something to go to somewhere else, after all, this is a secret place, it would be a pity not to go around, that's it, let's go our separate ways, Sunset, I'm going on my adventure." ”

"Huh, I mean that I am the only one who wants to take this little boy to a safe place, and you can go where you want to go and do what you want for your own selfish desires. ”

"That's it. ”

"That's right, buddy!"

There was no time to stop it, and the two of them unfolded the sword technique, riding on the aura particle flow, and moving forward at full speed.

Leaving the bundled boy alone, by the way, and the little boy on his back, the reason why there is no way to make a choice is because the bundled boy chose to carry the little boy on his back, so ...... Self-inflicted?

......

Crackling, the wood made a crisp sound in the flames, scorching all the flames, and now everything they could devour was about to disappear, and there was no carrier to support them to continue burning, but at this moment, the people who wanted them to continue to burn and volunteered to help them find the carrier appeared.

γ€ŽAlchemy - Cangyan Sword』

Walking on the burned streets, he stretched out his hand to inherit the unfinished flames, and twisted the flames into the form he hoped for with powerful aura particles, the giant sword of Cangyan.

Absorbing all the flames in the streets, the charred corpses buried under the flames gradually appeared, and the piled up of high-rise buildings were burned, leaving only fragments and skeletons.

You can still feel the heat on the surface through your boots, how long has the fire been wanton here?

"When it's time for purge, be ready to be corrected. ”

With both hands raised high, the Cangyan Sword raised was more than a few hundred meters, which was no longer an attack distance that could be reached by the Qi Condensation Realm, and the aura rose again, and the high temperature released from the body of the white-haired and red-eyed person was enough to distort the vision, and the heat wave formed around the sword body even affected the gloomy sky, and the time seemed to be close to dusk, and the blood-stained sunset color seemed to be a perfect match with the Cangyan Sword.

Step forward, slash down!

The lizardman warrior who noticed the vision not far away had no idea what was going on before the Cangyan Giant Sword fell from the sky.

In the firelight, you could only see their human bodies struggling, their withered branches-like limbs gradually dissipating under the baptism of red, screaming, roaring, and screaming, all of which were so similar to what they had done, that there was no difference, that there was no difference between all things in the face of death.

This blow was not enough, and it did not eliminate all the invaders in the village, and after the Cangyan Sword disappeared, the surviving invaders gathered in the direction of the white-haired and red-eyed man.

γ€ŽAlchemy - Firearms』

Imitation of the weapons of the ultra-ancient civilization, through the condensation of aura particles, the mechanical structure of the firearm emerged in the hands of the white-haired boy.

Aiming at the first approaching lizardman warrior, who did not recognize this weapon and did not have the slightest idea of himself being locked, pulled the trigger and fired!

The muzzle fire exploded, and the swirling ammunition pierced through the intruder's armor, nailing it to the crucifixion of the burning wreckage of the house.

The cross, unable to bear the weight of the intruders, fell, splattering a large amount of dust in the ashes.

Turning around, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the forehead of the intruder who was about to attack from behind, and the other party, who had already seen the power of the unknown weapon, showed obvious fear, yes, this is how it should be, these intruders should be afraid, because this is punishment, and the gun is a weapon that exists to be cleared.

Pulling the trigger, the bullet pierced his skull, and the body that flew out backwards glided across the ash-covered ground, eventually touching a charred corpse before stopping.

This was not enough, it was necessary to be a little more afraid, and the white-haired boy took the initiative to pursue.

Turning to flee, the intruder spotted the barrel of the gun gradually revealing from above, and then heard the faint sound of pulling the trigger, which became the last sound he heard.

The boy who landed from the sky quickly turned sideways, dodging the spear's thrust, and at the same time the outstretched gun pressed against the opponent's jaw, without any mercy from his subordinates, pulled the trigger, and the bullet was discharged.

The skull is separated from the body.

Sensing the attack from above, the boy took a step back, just in time to avoid the hammer's smash, and while the opponent's body was still in the air, he used his left leg as the axis to complete a high-level sideways kick, hitting him in the abdomen and kicking the sneaking intruder away.

At the same time, turn the firearm, aim at the target that is still in mid-air, pull the trigger.

The rockets pierced through the armor and destroyed the ventricles, the blast of the blast raising it in height once more, and when it finally fell, seconds had passed, and the corpse was mixed in ashes.

Blowing away the hot air coming out of the muzzle, the gun in his hand dissipated into aura particles with the breeze.

"The crusade is complete. ”

The white-haired boy was surrounded by all kinds of bodies, some well-preserved, some charred, some with broken limbs, some with several scars on his body, some who died from excessive blood loss, and some who fell to their knees and died in a supplication position, none of which were done by the white-haired boy, but by those invaders who treated the same race as if they were of another race.

"With such power is not enough, more is needed, more knowledge about ultra-ancient civilizations, this broken world needs great power to make corrections. ”

Dig graves for those who have died because of the invaders, and even for people of different races who have never met once, the white-haired boy is willing to pray for their happiness.

Obviously, people of different races can understand each other, why they can't coexist peacefully as lizardmen.

"It's the same with humans...... So there's definitely something wrong with this world. ”

Kicking open the wreckage of the building reveals a shivering intruder, a coward in hiding and desperate to survive, perfect for torture.

"Appear, appear, first of all, a shot in the right leg, hurry up and say your purpose, bastards like you, what you are looking for is definitely power, then...... Whatever means do you want to gain strength, answer quickly, and I can be merciful and make you suffer a little less before you die. ”