Marvel Age of Monsters

Chapter 409. 409. Night Demon
In winter, the northern part of the Mosheshmodi Kingdom is extremely cold. As early as August, it began to snow heavily. There are three small towns in the northern border of the kingdom, and there are more than 30 villages under the small town.

Due to the strength of the Moshe Shimodi Kingdom, there are no other kingdoms around the northern border, but there are many tribes living in the depths of the mountains.

Many of these tribes are formerly defeated nations, some are prisoners driven into the mountains, and some are outsiders.

The mountains in the north are similar to the Himalayas on the main plane, and they are also so far away, but this world only has the Posa race.

This world seems to have a special love for human kings. The kings of each kingdom are extremely powerful. Among them, King Baahubali is the most famous. He is currently the king of the largest kingdom in the Whirling World and the king most loved by the people.

The northern border also enjoys his favor, and the people of the kingdom have no worries about food and clothing. Even in such a natural disaster, no one will be hungry or cold.

Warm flame fireplaces are located in every household in the village. People in the warm house have long forgotten the crisis outside.

The hungry and cold avengers stared at these people with blood-red eyes. Their suffering created a happy life for this group of people. Carlo told them this morning that if they want to exchange for the immortal warrior of revenge, they must Enough souls must be obtained and sacrificed to the gods.

Only the warriors of the gods can defeat King Baahubali, and only the warriors of the gods can lead them back to their hometown.

Carlo's bewitchment succeeded. All the people who had put life and death aside for a long time began to sharpen their long knives after Carlo finished his plan. The dry and hard dry food took the first step on the road of revenge.

This village under the snow-capped mountains has a total population of several hundred people, and it is the largest village outside the nearby towns. The night watchman had already returned to the watchtower shivering under the heavy snowfall, curled up, and sat in front of the fire, warming up keep warm.

Hundreds of figures under the heavy snow, wearing white robes, crawled in the snow, moving slowly, for fear of attracting the attention of the animals in the village.

Most of the animals have already fallen asleep, and the animals in the winter night are also lazy. The village that has been peaceful for decades has long forgotten the blood and battlefields, and even the animals have lost the vigilance they should have.

"If you want to blame, blame your king, he protected you too well." The avenger pulled out the steel knife cruelly, and gave a wink to his companions. Several assassins quickly climbed up the watchtower, Before the villager could react, he killed him with one blow.

The assassin leaned out from the watchtower, looked around for a while, then raised the torch and waved it towards the night sky for a while.

The village was very quiet, and no one noticed the Avengers. This group of Avengers quickly occupied other watchtowers in the village. However, it would take a lot of money to bring such a large group of people to the sacrifice altar. Kung fu will do.

In order to ensure that none of the group of people would escape, the group of avengers frantically decided to use poison. After the people in the village were stunned by the poison, they all tied up and dragged towards the altar.

The poison that had already been prepared was taken out from their arms, and a group of people quietly approached each house, and then blew the bamboo tube filled with poison powder against the crack of the door.

The avengers were very patient, and when the countless groans came from the house in the middle of the night, they broke in immediately, and it was too late for the villagers to resist.

The red-eyed Avengers looked like demons. They completely ignored the begging of the elderly, women and children, tied them together, and then dragged them towards the depths of the mountain, leaving traces of the broken Avengers. , while taking out the oil in the village and splashing it in the village, before leaving, he said viciously: "This is the beginning, the Kingdom of Moshe Shimadi, just wait, the great immortal warrior is coming, we will never end!" !"

After setting fire to the village, the remaining two Avengers simply moved in other directions to create confusion. When the guards in the town discovered that the village was burned, the Avengers with the villagers had already stepped into the vast mountain. They have quietly covered up their traces, and by the time the army from the small town brought people here, the village had already been turned into a cloud of dust.

King Baahubali was soon alarmed by this incident, but even his best general officials came to investigate in person, and there was no evidence to prove who did it.

The news of the disappearance of hundreds of villagers spread like wildfire, which to a large extent posed a threat to the villagers living in the border area. King Baahubali was also a ruthless person, and he directly gathered all the villages near the northern border into In the small town, the defense of the town has also been strengthened.

However, the attacker never appeared again...

The location of the altar is deep in the mountain, above a cliff. On this mountain, countless people wearing animal fur coats stand tremblingly on the top of the mountain.

The flat area on the top of the mountain has been accumulated into a tall altar by countless stones. The altar here cannot be seen from the bottom of the mountain, but everything below the mountain can be clearly seen from here.

The mountain that Carlo chose is the tallest one in the vicinity, and these stones are the result of the efforts of Carlo's dispatched people in the past two days.

Hundreds of villagers gathered together tremblingly, surrounded by avengers with bright steel knives, they were bloodthirsty and cruel, An Nai's suppressed killing intent made them look even more terrifying.

A villager dared to ask loudly: "What are you doing?"

Carlo walked out from the crowd, laughing endlessly: "What to do? Of course, it is to sacrifice you to the powerful gods, in exchange for countless immortal warriors to come, destroy your kingdom, and complete our revenge."

"You are really madmen. The Basha God will punish you, and King Baahubali will bring people to save us." An old man spat at him disdainfully. Carlo wiped the spittle from his beard and said with a smile : "Soon you don't think so, I will accompany you in hell, don't worry, you will not see the power of the gods."

Carlo pressed the group of people to the altar, and the steel knife mercilessly chopped off their heads one after another, ignoring their wailing and begging for mercy expressionlessly.

It was the same with his people back then. Under the butcher knife of King Baahubali, they begged the king in the same way, but he was just like him, ruthless, numb and cruel.

(End of this chapter)