Volume 3: "The Road to Repair" Chapter 91: I Have a Reason to Live......
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··· The breeze swept through the blood, gently brushed the earth, and brought up patches of grass seeds. And in it...... Where does a blood-colored figure all over his body, like a statue that never collapses and never collapses...... It was a prairie, a prairie dyed with its bright red......
"How could it be, how could it be...... He, he's obviously supposed to be dead a long time ago......"
Yu a bald man on a horse, Yu looked at the middle of the blood-stained prairie with shock and fear in his eyes. In its center...... Yu stood with such a blood-colored figure. He had several spears running through his body, and half of his head was also pierced by a sharp arrow, and it came out of the skull, and the half-red and white liquid poured down the barbs where they were broken......
If it is reasonable...... Even if the other party is a strong person who has cultivated in the Broken Void, or even a powerful cultivator in the Nirvana realm...... If you can withstand such injuries, then you will definitely die...... It's just that......
"Is he, really that immortal......
The words fell, and the other rode and whipped and ran backwards. As his horse ran, the man swung his rope and pulled a spear out of his blood-colored figure standing in the middle of the steppe.
The spear came out of his body, and the rope that accompanied his brass was drawn, and it was also on his body, leaving a scar of abomination. With the pull of its spear, a piece of crushed mud was pulled out of its abdomen by its blood-colored figure...... Although his body was unstable and he kept shaking, he never fell......
Blood was spilled, and for a time blood stained the earth and the grass. But the ground beneath its feet ...... but it is not red that which has been stained by other bloods. Therefore, it is only a matter of adding a few bloods......
“··· Finally, it's done......"
The bald man, he looked in all directions with palpitations, and looked at his companions beside him. In the vicinity of him, there were hundreds of people who rode horses with him, and their "Dige" was a relatively powerful tribal people located in the Great Plain of Gato, and like most of the tribes of Gada, the "Digebu" was a people who existed on horses.
The Díge Department lives on horses, is proud of horses, and makes a living from horses...... In the same way, they live on horseback, plundering other villages and tribes, or besieging and killing innocent pedestrian monks......
Although Demba has lived for more than 100 years, he has also witnessed the death of countless of his people...... However, in front of this person...... In such a situation, it was the first time he had seen it......
As his words fell, the spears that pierced his flesh were torn off one by one by the blood-colored figure, and with only a slight movement of his body, large fragments of his internal organs erupted from his mouth...... and sprinkled the entrails and splashed all over the earth, and behold...... It's so shocking.
When he saw this, he was in the middle of the crowd, and several women covered their children's eyes with their hands and took them away. But a man beside him snorted coldly, slapped it away, and held the child high so that he could see it more clearly......
In the first part of the Di song, the whole clan made a living from plundering...... Therefore, in every battle, it must be the whole tribe that is all out of the way. And among its gadha, it is its people who are strong...... For tribes like the Digo tribes, there is no distinction between men and women, young and old, old and young, old and young......
Gada worships warriors, and he worships the strong. In many of his tribes, even the three-year-old yellow-mouthed child had learned to tame wolves, ride horses, and wield crossbows. Maybe...... Yu may not look like a young man with a yellow mouth, but ...... For that seemingly lively young child, in his hands, it has already been stained with the blood of ten people, or even more than a hundred people, but it must not be a strange thing......
"Look at it, Lu Ji. This is a real man, a real warrior!"
Demba dismounted and lifted the child, and said with a solemn face. The perseverance of the willpower of his blood-colored figure surrounded him, and he couldn't help but secretly admire, his Gatuo worships warriors, and he is as for Demba and him...... The same is true of the same.
"A real man, a real warrior?...... Okay, father, Lu Ji will become such a warrior in the future!"
When the child saw the blood-colored figure that was stained with blood all over his body and covered in bruises, he was not afraid, but he said excitedly with ignorance......
“··· What a joke, how can I ...... How could I die in vain in such a place...... How can I die here...... In this huge blue land, there is something I have to do to ......."
The clouds drifted by, and the sun in the sky shone directly on his handsome face. Despite the severity of his injuries, one eye socket was pierced by his arrow. But his beautiful and handsome face can still be seen faintly...... And he is also Wang Li!
After Wang Li left the Tiancang Mountain Range, he traveled all the way west to his feet, this land called Gatuo...... Along the way, he also saw a more chaotic atmosphere than the Tiancang Mountain Range. Here it is...... Horse thieves and bandits gather in groups, and the people are fierce. If you don't want to die...... Then you can only kill others, and here...... This is one of the reasons why Gadha is called the "Bone Horror Field......
“··· If I had died here...... Then in the future, in the future...... Who should defeat him, and who should be there...... To protect, to change the world......"
Wang Li held a broken blade in his hand and slowly moved in front of it. He staggered and took a sip of blood from the corner of his mouth, and then muttered as he walked towards the many bandits in front of him, because he had promised a certain village that he would protect them, so he ...... That's why he's here......
Every time he takes a step, every time he falls...... It's all dripping with a drop of turbid blood. Every time he moved, his expression was a little sluggish. But even though it is also going to fight again, and this ...... But it's not just for the village he's going to protect...... In his heart, there is still one, and there is a figure that must be knocked down......
"O Tashi, Praise Pu ......"
Demba sighed, and through the direct rays of the sun, Wang Li, who was covered in blood, looked so dignified. Although his steps faltered, it did not affect his determined eyes...... Every time he takes a step. The foals under their feet will tremble with fear and take a few steps back......
And this situation is also something that none of them have ever heard of. In the past...... Whether it is encountering many enemies, or encountering many demon wolves...... This has never happened. And at this time, at this moment, many horses are like ...... It's as if the prey has encountered a natural predator.
It was a fear, a fear that came in their blood and was engraved in their souls......
"Oh my God, the horses, they are all trembling, oh my God......"
Demba said in shock when he looked at the trembling horses, and when his eyes looked at the blood-stained Wang Li, between his eyes, he had never shed a tear three times since he was born...... But today, I shed tears......
For a while, tears rained down, and the blood-colored figure who was struggling to take steps would spit out a mouthful of internal organ fragments in the blood of the dish every time he took a step...... Every time it moved, large swaths of blood would spill from its broken body...... And despite its circumference, the figure ...... Yu Wang Li has never stopped his pace, even if it is just one step!!
"Tian Tashi, this, is this the incarnation of Tian Tashi, why, why is there such a person!"
Demba looked at Wang Li and said excitedly, if it weren't for the reason for his antagonism, he would be ...... Maybe he already knelt down and worshiped that figure......
“··· Stop all of you, let me take care of this matter......"
The words fell, and in the crowd, a skinny, bald old man floated into the air. The bald old man coughed a few times, and then spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, as if he had just spoken a few words...... It will pass away in no time......
"Azu, why did you get out. In this kind of scene...... I don't need you to go out yet, he's, he's already ...... It's hurt like this. For us to make a move, that's enough. ”
Demba looked at the old man in front of him in shock, it was the patriarch of the Spit Tribe, and he was also the one of their Di Ge, and among the tribes, he cultivated to be the strongest existence......
“··· We can't kill this kind of person, and we can't kill him......"
The bald old man said with a trembling illness. Every time he spits out a word from his mouth, his body shakes for a minute. Look at it...... It also almost fell from mid-air.
"Ancestor ......"
The crowd collected their bows and arrows, and even hurriedly found a mat from the carriage beside them, intending to let them sit down and rest. But it was very soon, and he was rejected.
“··· Let's go, this kind of person, we can't kill it...... If they are killed, then it will be the same for us and the rest of the people, and they will also provoke the damnation of heaven......"
The old man coughed violently, and a large amount of blood foamed from the corners of his mouth. As he finished speaking, his body became more and more unstable, and he fell from mid-air, falling into a coma......
"Ancestor!"
"Hurry up, hurry up and get the medicine, continue to cultivate the pill, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!!!!"
····· A cry for help sounded with the sound of everyone, and Wang Li on the side of him was also in the same sword, and fell into a dark and deep coma......