"We ...... Did you escape?"

"I don't know, but it should be safe here. ”

"That demon, I won't let him go!"

......

Finally, after fleeing for a long distance, the young wingman warriors gradually came to their senses, but the fear in their hearts still did not disappear.

"What should we do? The village chief was controlled by the demons, and several third-level demon warriors also died there......"

More than thirty or forty first-class demon warriors who escaped from the ascension looked at each other. As a young warrior in the village, he has always been taught by the elders in the village step by step, and now, all the strong and old people in the village who can speak have died there.

Such a scene made all the young wingman warriors present feel overwhelmed.

"We should go back to the village immediately and report the incident......"

"However, that demon brought out all the high-ranking and slightly prestigious people before he came in the name of the village chief, so now, who are we going to report to?"

......

They looked at each other, and then, in each other's eyes, there was a hint of confusion. There are still some old people left in the village, but they are all ordinary people who have not been blessed by the Winged God, and they can't provoke this girder at all.

"Wait, I remember, Miss Yu Jue is still in the village!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, as the only second-level demon in the village who was still alive, perhaps, she was the only one who could succeed to the position of acting village chief and lead the villagers out of this predicament.

"Yes, yes!"

"Maybe it's just Miss Yu Jue!"

......

"Let's go!"

Wang Tianyu, who quickly adjusted his strength to the best state, spoke: "If you don't guess wrong, then the key to breaking the game should be in the previous villager team." ”

"Are you going to slaughter them directly?" Wang Luo's heart seemed to have a trace of strange emotions.

Perhaps it was because the illusion instilled false memories in him, or because he himself had lived here for many days and had a trace of emotion, Wang Luo did not want such an ending as the slaughter of ordinary villagers.

"It's not that easy!" Wang Tianyu's face was a little complicated, but his tone was still firm: "If I guessed correctly, the Winged God should be hidden among these villagers, for more than sixty years, whenever the village encounters a foreign enemy, the Winged people who are in charge of fighting will immediately be instilled with its demonic power, thus generating a strong combat power against foreign enemies." ”

"However, once such a team leaves the village or moves to the range, no matter how much you pray, you will no longer gain additional demonic power, for so many years, without exception......"

"Immediately get the demonic indoctrination?

"Yes, a direct decisive battle......"

When he said this, Wang Tianyu suddenly paused, and then seemed to think of something, "Wait......! There was one exception. ”

"A few days ago, on the day the Fire Spirit Bird attacked the village, the infusion of the demonic power of the Winged God was delayed for a long time, resulting in the destruction of most of the village and the death of hundreds of villagers......"

For some reason, when Wang Tianyu mentioned that the Fire Spirit Bird attacked the village at night, Wang Luo's mind seemed to flash a trace of memory fragments, but before he could carefully analyze the information hidden in these memory fragments, they disappeared from his mind.

"What the hell did I do that night, why didn't it make a difference......

......

In the center of the team of the Winged Village, there is a stone statue of the Winged God with a height of nearly three meters, and this has always been recognized by the villagers as the incarnation of the Winged God in the world.

At this time, the stone statue of the Winged God, which was originally well-preserved and clean and tidy, suddenly appeared a large number of cracks.

"Oh no! Oh no!"

"The stone statue of Lord Winged God is about to crack!"

After hearing the news, all the villagers who stayed behind put down what they were doing and rushed to the Winged God Statue.

"Who the hell did that?"

"How dare you destroy the stone statue of Lord Winged God?"

After seeing the destruction of the stone statue of the respected god, the villagers also became extremely angry, and they surrounded the winged warriors who were in charge of guarding the stone statue, and said with a somewhat unkind face: "What the hell is going on?"

"As the guard guarding the stone statue of the Winged God, your dereliction of duty will not end so easily......

"No! No!"

"We didn't do it, it was the stone statue that cracked on its own......"

"The statue cracked on its own, are you all fools at us?" The villagers were even more angry, as the winged god who guarded the village, it was not a good sign, and more importantly, several winged warriors in charge of guarding the stone statue were still trying to shirk their responsibility.

"Do you think everyone will believe your nonsense? You can't escape the responsibility for dereliction of duty, and when the village elders come back, they will have their own ...... judgment."

"Click!

However, at this moment, a slight cracking sound reached everyone's ears.

"What sound?"

The crowd turned around, and then they saw more and more cracks on the stone statue, which was the symbol of the Winged God, and at the same time, a large number of fragments began to fall.

"It's—it's impossible!"

The villagers of Wingman Village were stunned one by one, and in the next second, this statue of the Winged God, which has a long history and has always existed as the belief of the village, was completely turned into powder in the eyes of everyone.

"Tsubasajin-sama...... No!!"

For a time, fear continued to spread in the hearts of ordinary villagers.

On the other side, as the winged warriors who stayed here, they also felt a little strange.

"Third child, your face ......"

"What's wrong with my face?" the winged warrior touched his face in bewilderment, but soon, he felt some folds in his otherwise smooth skin.

"And your hair......!

Everyone followed his voice, and then saw that this young wingman warrior, who was only in his early twenties, had aged thirty or forty years in just a few tens of seconds, and his appearance was still increasing, and the feathers on the wings behind him were quickly lost.

"No!

"I'm still young, I don't want to be an old man!"

However, the words of despair did not serve any purpose, and aging was still going on, and it had spread among many Wingman warriors, and soon, several Wingman warriors died in despair in the rapid aging.

"It's ...... Curse of the Winged God!"

"Because the statue was destroyed, Tsubashi-sama is angry!"

"Run!"

Looking at this strange scene in front of them, the villagers, who were ordinary people, looked frightened, and then fled in all directions......

And in the midst of this chaotic situation, the aura of a figure continued to rise, and at the same time, the demonic power in his body gradually became more and more refined, and after a while, it reached the level of a Dao Foundation Realm monk.

"These, as if they weren't enough......"