Chapter 18: Is It Worth It?
The villagers in the distance seemed to have something going on when they saw it.
But in the case of fleeing for his life, he did not notice the conflict, but instead accelerated his pace and rushed all the way here.
However, these villagers seemed to see that there was something wrong with the atmosphere here, and coupled with the previous encounter, they did not choose to stay, but directly entered the woods behind everyone and hid.
I don't know if Ji Wusheng's impact on everyone is a bit strong.
Or did they plan in advance.
In the crowd, several unknown warriors actually stood out.
I saw them all walking in front of Ji Wusheng.
Ji Wusheng thought that these people were going to continue to want to shoot at him without knowing whether they were alive or dead.
These warriors actually bowed deeply to him in the surprised expressions of everyone, and then turned around without hesitation and went in the opposite direction of the crowd.
They seem to want to take a risk to help the villagers.
"What's going on?"
Ji Wusheng then thought about it, and seemed to understand a little, looking at their departing backs, with a look of admiration on his face.
Although he stopped the two masters just now, it was because he was absolutely sure.
If it's just a gesture and doesn't violate your conscience, why not help out?
But if he was asked to give up the advantages he had in front of him and go to an uncertain life-and-death battle with an unknown monster, Ji Wusheng thought about it and felt that he couldn't do it.
"Hehe, what a bunch of fools. ”
Someone in the crowd seemed to say mockingly.
"Yes, what can you do, can you still survive when you encounter monsters?"
"I think it's because these people don't even want their lives for the sake of face, they really want to die to save face and suffer crimes. ”
"Oh, is that so..."
Ji Wusheng frowned when he heard the words of the martial artists around him, but he didn't say anything, maybe he thought the same in his heart.
"Uncle Shi, let's act too!"
The disciples of the Split Mountain Gate were enthusiastic watching from the side, and they were also ready to come forward to help, but they were stopped by Ji Wusheng.
Everyone looked at Ji Wusheng in confusion, but he didn't speak, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes under the mask.
Although there is a distance, the eyesight of the warriors is surprisingly good, and the situation in the village can be seen very clearly.
The scene of several of the warriors charging towards the iron corpse was extremely naïve.
The cultivation of the martial artists here is only the level of the martial artists who have just been promoted, and against the iron corpses that are more dangerous than the Tongli Realm, it is undoubtedly not a desperate situation of ten deaths.
Knowing that he would die but still taking action, this is not stupid and naïve, what else can it be?
But seeing the scene in front of him, Ji Wusheng didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a little lost in his heart.
This was a feeling that he had never felt before, and he was a little stunned for a while.
Sure enough, these people were as fragile as pieces of paper in front of the powerful iron corpse.
Most of them didn't even catch the Iron Corpse move.
After a few rounds, these warriors fell so quietly at the feet of the iron corpse.
Blood was scattered on the ground like a bloody serpent.
And just a few rounds, but it gave the remaining villagers a ray of life.
At this moment, many people ran towards the trap at the entrance of the village.
Although they didn't know if the warriors in front of them could stop that monster, they had no choice.
At this moment, the despicable side of human nature suddenly erupted.
You don't need to run monsters, as long as you can run past your companions, in this short moment, many people choose to attack their companions...
"This..."
Ji Wusheng frowned as he watched from the sidelines.
Then he focused his deep gaze on the lifeless corpses.
"Is it worth it?"
No one answered.
At this time, Ji Wusheng's gaze suddenly turned to the mother and daughter at the end of the team.
The mother looked to be very old, in her early thirties, and was dressed in a rough cloth garment.
In her arms was a little girl dressed in floral cloth and tied in a double ponytail.
The little girl seemed to be very scared, but she held her mouth to prevent herself from screaming, as if she was afraid of distracting her mother, so the two little ones hugged her mother's neck tightly, trying their best to save her mother some effort.
But even so, how could a village woman outrun those strong men, let alone hold a child in her arms.
The two of them gradually distanced themselves from the fleeing group.
The iron corpse seemed to be attracted by the running villagers and began to chase in the direction of the team.
"Run faster!"
Seeing this scene, many people had this thought in their hearts.
Even if you are indifferent, when you see the scene in front of you, you will still burst out with some light.
When the mother and daughter were about to approach the first line of defense of everyone, they didn't know if they lost their strength or tripped over something.
His body was crooked, and then he fell to the ground straight and straight.
And it was only a few steps away from the first line of defense of the crowd that had been piled up with all kinds of debris.
But these few steps seem to be close to the end of the world.
Because the terrifying figure of the iron corpse, which is two meters high, has appeared behind the mother and daughter.
Everyone subconsciously held their breath when they saw the scene in front of them.
"God, please be merciful and save my child, if I can survive this time, let me do anything..."
The mother seemed to have known that the iron corpse was behind her, and at the last moment of her life, she frantically prayed to the heavens, just for a glimmer of life for her child.
The warriors who were watching not far away trembled slightly, and many of them used weapons to support themselves so as not to fall on the spot.
But everyone's mouths were tightly closed, and they all seemed to have turned into mute.
"Is this right?" Ji Wusheng asked himself again in his heart.
Is this the life I want?
Like the walking dead alive, without the lowest beliefs, living for the sake of living?
Ji Wusheng's eyes suddenly became firm at this moment, and a touch of essence was like a sharp sword.
"Cracked Mountain!"
A shout sounded in the silent night sky, and I saw Ji Wusheng's palm flash with white glaze again.
"Don't!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, the Taoist couldn't help but be shocked, and now he would undoubtedly lure the iron corpse over.
Ji Wusheng didn't hesitate at all, his figure ejected out like a cannonball, and the light on his palm had changed from a faint glaze to a golden light.
"How is this possible?"
Henglan, who was about to make a move, was stunned for a moment.
This time, she saw it clearly, the young man in front of her, who had only been cultivating for a few days, had actually cultivated the Split Mountain Palm to the point of surpassing the highest realm.
"But there is no follow-up cultivation method for the Splitting Mountain Palm Method?"
Tom!
The hesitant and thunderous voice rang out.
Then I saw that the invincible iron corpse just now was directly knocked out like a ball, crashing through several houses one after another, leaving only a large pedestrian hole.
"Hiss~