Chapter 873: The Suffering of Wujiang

Lou Yi saw the crowd gathering more and more around him, and sighed helplessly, the pupil on his forehead, at this moment, his wings turned from golden to white, and there was a faint destructive force, which was released under Lou Yi's urging.

The light only changed slightly, and the face of Monglo opposite Lou Yi changed very much, and he raised the scepter in his hand to all the people of Miao Jiang around him, the tip of the strange scepter, the black gem, seemed to want to absorb Lou Yi into the space he had created.

But at this time, another voice spoke, "I promise you not to hurt my people!"

"Sister, why are you ......?" Gu Ani wanted to make a move, but she didn't want to be held down by Wu Aduo beside her, and the holy Gu seemed to feel her breath, and meekly rubbed her slender jade fingers with her head.

The Holy Witch spoke, for the entire Southern Xinjiang, it was the existence of the Holy Decree, and in just an instant, all the Southern Xinjiang Witch Miao fell to the ground, and only the Wu Nu was still standing in place, which seemed very abrupt.

"Aduo?" Mongru looked back at her as if he didn't believe his ears, and although his heart was full of doubts, he still put down the scepter in his hand, and the strange black light emitted by the gem slowly disappeared.

"Daddy, do you remember what I said at the time? This person may be the savior of Southern Xinjiang. Wu Aduo said calmly.

Her voice was ethereal and beautiful, as if there was some kind of magic power, which could be convincing, and the expression on Mongru's face was uncertain, and he wanted to say how an outsider could become the savior of the entire southern Xinjiang if he also helped the people of Nanzhou attack Miao Village.

But to question her words is to question the Holy Witch, even if he is the last witch god in Southern Xinjiang, he will be punished by God, he looked at Lou Yi with complicated eyes, and looked at the light on his forehead that was slowly disappearing.

At this moment, Lou Yi's face was very ugly, with a sickly paleness, Mongeru only needed to strike now, he could easily kill him, but he couldn't do this, to do so was to defy the authority of the Holy Witch.

The old man of the Blood Witch Clan and the mourning man, who is now the patriarch of the Bone Clan, still chose to stand in front of Wu Aduo, and then Wu Aduo spoke, "Pagta Ah Gong, it's okay......

The blood-skinned old man nodded lightly and returned to where he was before, and the same was true of the mourner, but a trace of confusion seemed to flash in his eyes, he glanced at Lou Yi, as if he remembered something, but in the end he had no words and stood silently aside.

"Ani, be obedient!" Wu Aduo looked at Gu Aduo on the side again, and shook her forearm slightly, Gu Aduo obviously still wanted to use the Holy Gu to kill Lou Yi, but her arm had been held by Wu Aduo, and the Holy Gu seemed to be more dependent on Wu Aduo.

Gu Ani seemed to have compromised and withdrew her hostility towards Lou Yi, but there were still some children staring at him heartily, and after the Holy Gu rotated around her fingers, she slowly retracted into her palm.

At this moment, these Nanzhou monks beside Lou Yi avoided the fate of death, but the eyes that looked at Lou Yi were very complicated, and at this moment, a person in the crowd suddenly stood up and shouted, "I don't need him to save me, you all heard what Miao Wu said just now! Don't you still understand?!!

This sentence seemed to stir up a thousand waves with one stone, and someone stood up, their eyes were even red, they looked very excited, and pointed at Lou Yi and said, "He is the savior of the Wu clan, that is our disaster star in Nanzhou!!"

Lou Yi trembled, he didn't expect this result, people's hearts are really something that can't be used to speculate, they saved them, but they released malice towards themselves.

"You, you're sick!" The tiger idiot turned around, and the momentum around him instantly rose, and his movements startled those people, but the other party's eyes still seemed to have a sense of determination.

Lou Yi suddenly seemed to understand, they were indeed saved today, and they should thank themselves, but Wu Aduo said that he might be the savior of Southern Xinjiang, which means that Southern Xinjiang may come back to life, which will be a devastating disaster for Nanzhou.

Most of these people who stood up were natives of Nanzhou, and were instilled by the Minghuang Palace that the witch seedlings in southern Xinjiang were a symbol of cruelty, evil, and destruction, and if they were not eliminated, then they would destroy the entire Nanzhou, destroying their homes and relatives.

However, who among them really understands who is violating each other's homeland, and Nanzhou and Nanjiang once coexisted peacefully, isn't the Aho River and the Uoshi River the best proof......

However, after thousands of years of war, people have long forgotten this beautiful story, planted the seeds of hatred for each other, and became enemies of life and death.

Lou Yi looked at them and said calmly, "Is your grudge really so big? Then I want to ask, who does this land under your feet belong to?"

Those monks who were still indignant just now suddenly fell silent at this moment, they looked down and looked around, as if they realized something, but after a while, someone else spoke, "This is all forced by these demons, if we don't destroy them, we will never have peace!"

Lou Yi just wanted to speak, but he heard Wu Aduo behind the light curtain speak, "Do you want to know the real Southern Xinjiang?"

Almost everyone was attracted by her words, including Lou Yi, Wu Aduo nodded at Mongru, who raised the scepter in his hand again, the black gem burst out with unprecedented light, Lou Yi felt that his body was pulled away from place for a moment, and by the time he reacted, they had entered a strange space.

He saw countless pairs of eyes looking at them, their eyes were full of all kinds of looks, fear, anger, helplessness, these were the witch seedlings in southern Xinjiang, but it was obvious that these were mortals among the witch seedlings.

Looking at each other from both sides, these monks in Nanzhou saw a scene they had never seen for the first time, those Southern Xinjiang witch clans who had been demonized countless times and even made them fearful, could it be such a group of people in front of them?

Without any aura of cultivation, the old and weak women and children were the same as their mortals, there were no hideous expressions, some were just helpless and hesitant, fear and anger, weren't these the same as the expressions of their relatives when the Underworld Palace passed the terrible witch seedlings......

These monks in Nanzhou looked at each other, and then fell into deep thought, how these people were different from them, especially when they saw those trembling, clear-eyed children, holding weapons at this moment, and involuntarily trembled.

Being deceived, being deceived so miserably, is almost the common voice of these people, after so many years of fighting, they have long been accustomed to it and even numb, the weapon in their hands has pierced the heart of the enemy more than once, but is the truth like this......

After a short silence, the cry began to spread, and at first it was just a few children with witch seedlings, and when they saw so many people, they appeared in front of them with murderous energy.

Then they became this group of monks from Nanzhou, and their unbridled cries spread in this space until they reappeared in the original world.

As soon as the picture changed, they appeared at the foot of the previous mountain, and everyone was sent out of the previous space, full of devastation, smoke and ruins everywhere, and ravines after the magic raged everywhere.

Collapsed buildings can be seen everywhere, crooked stilted buildings, falling to the ground in pieces, all of which are caused by them, groups of expressionless witch slaves, just looking at them like this, these are the people who wanted to take the first credit before, and broke away from the team and rushed to the mountain.

And now they have all become witch slaves, a soulless corpse, their corpses have been manipulated by Gu poison, and have become weapons in the hands of the people of southern Xinjiang, seeing this dense crowd, everyone's hearts sank again.

At the foot of the mountain, a large number of southern Xinjiang people gathered here, Wu Aduo stepped forward and said, "This is the life you have brought us, we have no intention of being an enemy of Nanzhou, we just want to guard the mountains and villages where we have lived for generations." ”

She stopped, looked at the crowd below, and said again, "But the greed of your Nanzhou people has caused our lives in southern Xinjiang to be miserable, you have killed our people, plundered the resources we rely on for survival, and forced us to resist, so that we have today's situation......

In the crowd below, some people trembled, obviously the ones they saw before were still stimulating their hearts, and now when they saw these dilapidated and collapsed stilted buildings, as well as the land beyond sight here, their hearts had already churned violently.

Wu Aduo pointed to the Hundred Ridges Mountain Range in the distance and said, "That is the spine of Kuafu, which was originally the border between Southern Xinjiang and Nanzhou, and the vast plain you see was originally our southern Xinjiang homeland, but now it is ......."

She seemed to be in remembrance, and the monks in southern Xinjiang also thought of more, poor mountains and bad waters, war that could break out at any time, and lost their own barriers, they looked up at the majestic mountains in front of them, and suddenly understood the current situation of Wu Miao in southern Xinjiang.

They are like the prey of being driven into a dead end, behind which there are jackals, tigers and leopards eyeing each other, but there is an impassable moat in front of them, this mountain peak gives people an irresistible huge pressure, and the witch seedlings are forced here step by step, you can imagine their current situation.

It's no wonder that this battle is very different, it turns out that they have also reached the point where they need to give it a go......

Bell ......

I don't know who first threw away the weapon in his hand, and then this kind of voice was endless, and someone said, "We are so miserable to be deceived by the Underworld Palace......

People who are not from Nanzhou will not understand their mood at the moment, living on this land every day like sitting on pins and needles, walking on thin ice, always worried that the Wu Clan will use evil magic to destroy their homeland, and they want to destroy the Wu Clan more than anyone else.

But when everything surfaced and the dust settled, they found that everything was nothing more than lies and deceptions carefully woven by the Underworld Palace, and at this moment their faith collapsed.