Chapter 138: Burning Volcano Village
() Thousands of miles away in the mountains.
The stars are gone, and a quaint mountain lodge is located in a valley.
On the large plaque outside the village, there are four gilded characters of "Burning Volcano Village".
The Burning Volcano Village was created by a generation of madmen Agni Ancestor.
The Flame Ancestor, a flaming knife, slashed in all directions, and made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes.
This person is also both good and evil, one moment he laughed and talked with you, and the next second he can draw a knife against each other, act according to his preferences, and use the knife ruthlessly, and he will either die or be injured under his hands.
His flame knife is also extremely vicious, it is forged with a special fire crystal, once it is wielded, there will be cyan flames constantly rising, and his name is derived from this.
Moreover, once ordinary people are knifed, the fire poison invades the body, not only the pain is unbearable, the wound is also extremely difficult to heal, and finally it can only slowly fester.
Back then, the Flame Ancestor was also a powerful man in the rivers and lakes, and had few opponents, but since he was defeated by Xiao Moya, the former dragon leader of the Tsing Yi League, the "Dragon King of Zhenshan", he no longer stepped into the rivers and lakes.
I don't know when this Burning Volcano Village was established, because the Flame Ancestor has a withdrawn personality and is tyrannical, it can be said that most of the people who know him in the rivers and lakes are enemies, and they are the kind of enemies who want to divide life and death.
This has also led to the fact that since the establishment of the Lievolo Village, even if there are so many teenagers, few people have come to worship the village, and those who come are all looking for revenge.
Tonight, black clouds flutter and gently cover the moon.
In the villa, you can only see the occasional patrol torch.
Even the guards guarding the village are very light, because this month several people have been fed to the fire slaves in the village for disturbing the owner of the village.
Fire slaves are some people in captivity raised by the Flame Ancestor, some people in the rivers and lakes, no, they can't be called people, because how can they walk on all fours and walk like wild beasts.
However, the fire slaves are all some of the great traitors caught by the Fire Ancestor in the rivers and lakes, some are flower thieves, some are Jiangyang thieves, all of them are evil thieves, and they are all deserving people.
The production of fire slaves uses fire poison to destroy their people's minds, and then uses special methods to slowly refine people into obedient and extremely bloodthirsty fire slaves.
The Fire Ancestor had a habit of making people he hated extremely much into fire slaves, and he also enjoyed the process.
Even the guards in the village kept away from those fire slaves, because they didn't recognize anyone except the owner of the village, and they wanted to bite everyone when they saw them.
Especially at night, I don't know if it's an illusion, the eyes of those fire slaves seem to be glowing green, so that people can see it, and their hairs stand upside down.
Therefore, if there is nothing important, the guards are reluctant to approach the owner's courtyard, because they are panicked.
The village was silent, not even a cat meowed, and if it weren't for the sporadic torches that kept shaking, it would be like a ghost.
The guards in the village did not notice that on the wall and the roof not far away, a group of black-clothed people stood silently.
These people are dressed in black, covered with black scarves, as if they are integrated with the darkness, like sculptures, if it is not for the breath of nothingness, they must wonder if they are living people, exuding a strange aura.
And outside the Burning Volcano Village, just outside the main gate, a purple-clothed man was climbing the stairs.
It was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with long hair tied up in a purple silk scarf, his bare arms like copper cast iron, and a large black gun in his thick and broad hand, the tip of which shimmered with a dazzling cold.
The black spear had a strange mark on it, like a big bird, but it had three heads, and it was about to take off.
He had a pair of eagle-like eyes, sharp, dark and deep, and there was no bottom to be seen, and under the cold gaze, it seemed that nothing could attract his attention.
The man in purple walked the steps like this, and without stopping, he walked to the gate of the Burning Volcano Village.
Then, the door slowly opened.
Then, two men in black walked out of it, stepped back and lined up on both sides, and bent down to salute.
The man in purple kept walking, as if he was going home, extremely casual.
And at the moment when the purple-clothed man stepped into the gate, the black-clothed people hidden in the village seemed to have received some signal, and they all drew their weapons and killed the village.
"Who...... Not good, there are enemies ......"
"Bold, who are you to dare to attack our Burning Volcano Village!"
"Can't stop it, retreat ......"
"Tell the owner ......"
“......”
For a while, the sound of fighting in the village was everywhere, roars, and the sound of blades colliding, and the entire Burning Volcano Village was plunged into a bloody rain.
After a stick of incense, the fighting had stopped, and the entire Burning Volcano Village fell into that strange tranquility again.
In the end, more than 100 people in black tightly surrounded a courtyard, but no one dared to rush in.
Because, even from the outside, you can hear the roar of something coming from inside, and the door of the courtyard is shaking, as if something will rush out in the next moment.
Several black-clothed people standing in the front looked at each other, and after silent communication, and at the same time, several people climbed into the courtyard wall.
"Ah......h
Almost at the same time, there was not even a sound of fighting, and there were several miserable screams from inside, followed by the sound of biting something.
Even though the black-clothed people outside have all been after countless battles, they have never encountered this situation, and for a while, everyone looks at me and I look at you, and they all hesitate.
Time passed little by little, and the sound of biting in the courtyard gradually subsided, and only a low roar could be heard.
At this moment, the man in purple walked here, without saying a word, the spear stood on the ground, and just glanced at the people in black around him.
Suddenly, everyone didn't dare to stop anymore, and they all rushed in with their weapons.
"Ahh......h
"What's that?"
"Damn, kill them......"
The door of the courtyard broke open from the inside, and two fiery red figures tore at a man in black and pounced.
The red-clothed figure was covered with long hair, his limbs were on the ground, his eyes were red and bloodthirsty, but he did not have the slightest human brilliance, there were blood stains at the corners of his mouth, and he grinned with teeth, which was no different from a wild beast.
Seeing these people, the purple-clothed man frowned slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
And with the fighting, the men in black are not afraid of death, but they have encountered this kind of fire slave who does not want to die.
These fire slaves do not care about the pain, they do not care about the wounds, they only know how to bite and scratch, and although they are on all fours, they are extremely fast, and when they see people, they are like seeing prey, and they do not care about themselves.
Therefore, for a while, the man in black suffered heavy losses, and it was almost five or six people to contain a fire slave.
And the two fire slaves who rushed out of the door, after biting the man in black, raised their heads and saw the man in purple, did not stop, and directly roared and rushed towards the man in purple.
The disgust in the eyes of the purple-clothed man was even stronger, he raised his handgun, turned his arm and shook it, and the spear bloomed, directly piercing the two fire slaves from his chest and throwing them aside.
The tip of the spear was shining brightly, and there was not a trace of blood.
At this moment, a scorching knife flashed in the courtyard, illuminating the entire courtyard.
Under a single sword, more than a dozen men in black were killed on the ground.
"Whoever breaks into my Burning Volcano Village will die!"
A crimson figure jumped out of it, his white hair swayed wildly in the wind, and the scorching true qi around his body surged, and the whole person was like a burning flame.
Carrying a big knife in his hand, he walked out with angry eyes, this person was the Flame Ancestor.
When he saw the man in purple, the Flame Ancestor twisted his arm and said viciously: "Junior, you are their leader, report your name, and the ancestor will not kill the nameless ghost under the knife." ”
The man in purple said slowly: "Flame Ancestor, worthy of a generation of madmen, is really arrogant!"
The Flame Ancestor squinted and said, "Looking at your posture, it doesn't seem that you are seeking revenge. ”
At this time, the Flame Ancestor saw the mark on the gun's body, his eyes sharpened, and he shouted, "You are a member of the Demon Sect?"
The purple-clothed man speared horizontally, and said expressionlessly: "I came here, you should know what it is for?"
The Flame Ancestor narrowed his eyes and grinned, "You want that?" hehe, then you have to ask about my knife." ”
The man in purple looked indifferent, and shot directly without saying a word, the gun was like a dragon, and the anger was rolled, like a dragon breaking through the sea, chasing the stars and catching the moon, unstoppable.
The tip of the spear rubbed a little spark in the air, and there was a burst of gas explosion.
The Flame Ancestor's eyes widened in anger, and his great sword slashed the sky, wielding a long flame that wiped out the night.
"Thorny ......"
The two fought each other, and in an instant, it was difficult to know the superiority.
The man in purple looked back with a gun and said slowly, "You are already old." ”
The Flame Ancestor's chest rose and fell slightly, his heart sank slightly, but he said: "Hahaha, boy, when the Ancestor was crisscrossing the rivers and lakes back then, you were afraid that you hadn't been born yet! ”
"Look at your age, you were just a junior back then, hey, back then, you didn't eradicate the roots, so you revived, but you were unlucky, you dared to provoke the ancestor, report your name!"
"The Third Venerable of the Holy Sect, Cao Shuai. ”
Flame Ancestor nodded and said, "Cao Shuai...... Okay, the ancestor remembers, if you have leisure, I will set up a monument for you!"
Cao Shuai said inexplicably: "Tonight, I don't know how many layers of strength you can play." ”
The Flame Ancestor changed slightly in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "How do you know?"
"Fire poison enters the body, it will attack every month, we have already figured out your situation over the years, and you have no chance of winning against me. ”
Cao Shuai shook his head lightly and sighed: "You are also a generation of heroes, if you are willing to serve and devote yourself to my teaching, then I will spare your life tonight." ”
Hearing this, the Flame Ancestor laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha, Lao Tzu's legs are too straight in his life to kneel!"
"Even if the tearful pavilion comes, Lao Tzu doesn't pay attention to it, what are you, hey, little cub of the Demon Sect, you are not worthy. ”
"It's just some lost dogs back then, what's the matter? Now it's slowed down, and I still want to come out and squeak a few times, Wangwang, hahaha......"
Cao Shuai's gaze sank and he stopped talking, because it was useless to say more to a dying person.
Then, the shadow of guns filled the sky, and the wind was everywhere.
.........
The night is still dark, and the clouds are closed.
In the Burning Volcano Village, corpses were everywhere, and a group of black-clothed people checked them one by one, made up a few knives one by one, confirmed that there was no living mouth left, and then carried the corpses to a courtyard and sprinkled them with fire oil.
In each room, there are people in black rummaging through boxes and cabinets, as if they are looking for something.
In a messy clearing, the bricks and tiles were shattered, and there were several long cracks in the ground, and there were flames burning on them, and the whole ground seemed to have been baptized by a storm.
The Flame Ancestor stood with his knife in his hand, the knife in his hand was still bubbling with cyan flames, his eyes were wide, and there was a large hole in his chest that had been pierced, and half of his body was stained red with blood, and he was no longer breathing.
Not far away, the black spear was stuck vertically into the ground, and Cao Shuai stood with his hands in his hands.
A man in black walked up with a long and narrow box in both hands, bowed his head and said, "Venerable, the thing has been found." ”
The box is made of fine sandalwood, and there are gold thread lines, which is simple and atmospheric.
Cao Shuai caressed the body of the box with one hand, and the lock had been opened, opening a gap, and there was a faint red light shining inside.
Cao Shuai nodded with satisfaction, picked up the box, and waved away with a wave.
In a short time, the Burning Volcano Village was lit with a raging flame, reflecting half of the sky red, and it was clearly visible for miles away.
As the name suggests.
Today, it has really become a volcanic village.