Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

The cloudy sky did not clear up, and suddenly it rained in the afternoon, and the hunters returned from the dense forest. Start preparing for today's sacrifice. Although there are not many prey, the sacrifice will never fall.

A group of people are busy in the rain, and the people whose lives are in the wilderness don't care about the rain at all. They have been exercising since childhood, and they seldom suffer from rain.

Huang Hao is no longer under the willow tree at this time, he has practiced for a long time today, and for some reason these days, the soil under the willow tree vibrates frequently, and he can't find the source. Something wants to break free from the shackles of the soil and break out of the ground.

So when he saw the hunting team coming back, he ended his training and helped carry the prey to the altar.

At this moment, a group of strangely dressed people came from outside the village. They wore complicated clothes and stepped into the deserted village with a clear purpose.

It is a group of people from the Martial Soul Hall.

The so-called courtesy first and soldiers later, they did not use force directly at the beginning, but looked around the village, and their eyes fell on the huge willow tree.

"It's such a big lightning strike tree. I wonder if this spirit tree has produced spiritual wisdom? Can we talk to each other?" The bishop looked up and down at the willow tree completely regardless of the people in the deserted village who were offering sacrifices.

"Who are you?" The villagers were a little angry seeing a group of unknown people being so disrespectful to God Liu.

The bishop took a look at the people in the deserted village after hearing the words: "Which of you is the village chief here?"

"I am!" The patriarch took a step forward and looked at the group of strangers who entered the village without saying hello.

The patriarch walked the wilderness when he was young, knowing that the world is so big and boundless, and he also knows the existence of outsiders.

Looking at the fluctuations in the power of these people right now, I am afraid that they are undoubtedly outsiders.

He winked at Huang Feijiao, signaling everyone to be alert.

Huang Hao also clenched his fists, watching these people feel defensive.

The bishop looked at the people in the deserted village who were on alert, and said with some amusement: "Don't be nervous, we don't mean anything malicious, just want to ask, is it true that there are treasures in your village? And this willow tree, it's not convenient Let me study it?"

If it is against the interests of the deserted village to ask them for treasures, then the word that they want to study willows is a stab at the lungs of the people in the deserted village.

That is their sacrificial spirit!

The existence who sacrificed every day was offended by a group of people who came out of nowhere with such a tone, and even wanted to study it?

How to study? Cut down this tree?

"This friend who came from afar, with all due respect, your request is too rude." The patriarch himself was very angry, and he had no intention of appeasing the villagers who wanted to rush forward, and said.

But he noticed that this group of people seemed to be quite strong, and if they insisted on going head-on, they might not be able to please them. It also injures villagers.

"Disrespectful? How did I hear that you just killed people from two villages?" the bishop said playfully. The people from that wolf village had reported to the Shaying Tribe. Do people kill and seize treasure?

"You spitting blood! Who killed people from other villages?" After all, Huang Hao was young, and he immediately refuted when he heard the bishop's words, his little face flushed with anger. The aura on his body exploded, and the rune surged in his palm.

"Little boy, speak well, you can say what our bishop says?" A member of the bishop's team flickered with a soul ring that was about to be released, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Little did they know that their bishop was extremely shocked at this moment!

"How could the aura that erupted from that child just now be so powerful! You know, he is also one of the strong ones in the Martial Soul continent. The aura of a child can make him feel frightened. How can this not make him astonished.

"Is he the one with the secret treasure?"

"Little one, go back to the house." Seeing the situation getting out of control, the patriarch wanted to order Huang Hao to enter the house.

Even if there is a conflict, keep Bloodline, the genius of the clan.

"I don't want to be the patriarch!"

Although Huang Hao is young, he can also see that this group of hot people did not come with good intentions. The people in the village are not as good as him after he mastered the rune. He wants to stay here and protect the village!

"Don't be in a hurry to sing, old village chief, I advise you to hand over the treasures quickly, and what else... Ah yes, there is also the beast Blood Essence that you snatched from other villages. Otherwise, don't blame us for not taking it away. Be reasonable!"

After the bishop finished speaking, the people behind him showed their Martial Soul one after another, their soul power fluctuated, as if they would strike at any moment.

boom!

An aura emanated from the bishop and his party, and everyone in the deserted village couldn't help taking a step back.

"Somewhat strong! Can't beat it!"

"There is a fierce battle today! I don't know where these outsiders come from."

Thoughts popped up in the people of the deserted village, but they didn't plan to admit defeat. They really wanted to fight, but the outcome was still unknown. To protect the sacrifice spirit and guard the village, we must fight to the end.

Unexpectedly, the bishop was already speechless in astonishment. He never thought that these villagers would be so strong!

Don't look at just a face-to-face meeting to force them back from Half step, but this is not something to be proud of, but it makes him full of fear for this continent for the first time!

You have to know, is a group of villagers in front of him, or according to his guess, Life is in the barren hills, at the bottom of this continent, the weakest villagers.

But here lies the problem!

It's just a few villagers who can't stand in Common, facing the coercion of a group of great soul masters, it's just a retreated half step!

Are you serious?

This is so abnormal.

With the strength of their group, they can be considered strong in the Martial Soul continent, but in this continent, they can only force back a few Common villagers?

The bishop's world view was severely damaged, he couldn't believe it, and at the same time, he was a little thankful that he didn't rush out of the wilderness to contact people in this perfect continent, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died.

Fortunately, their strength happened to be stronger than these villagers, otherwise they would rush into the village today, and they might be wiped out.

The strength of a Common villager almost catches up with him. If he goes out to this wilderness, he will die if he is not careful.

He could no longer imagine how strong the strong on this continent would be.

Behind the bishop, the team members also put away the frivolous look on their faces at the beginning, and turned to dignified ones.

Obviously, after what happened just now, they also realized the trouble and the strength of these villagers, and some even retreated.

"What kind of continent have we come to!" a team member murmured, he, like the bishop, wanted to hit people on the road outside this barren mountain.

"Why don't we withdraw, and find out if there is any suspected teleportation array nearby, and return to the Martial Soul continent." Another team member whispered.

"No!" The bishop was in a difficult situation, he had already been offended by them at the beginning, and if he quit now, he might not know what would happen.

For a while, the two parties were deadlocked. The bishop really didn't expect that coming to the deserted village full of confidence to get the treasure would finally make him realize this fact.

The courtyard is silent, you can hear the needle drop, only the whistling of the wind through the forest can be heard.

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