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

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the sun was setting. Luo Fu and the Lei Clan members tried their best. They were already exhausted at the moment, and Cao Ye had seen enough. He stretched himself and did not intend to let it go any longer.

As soon as the divine sense moves, these people will be killed. Judging from their persistent attack, they should not give up embarrassing the deserted village. If this is the case, don't blame him.

So everyone saw the towering giant sword gradually shrinking, and the Yungong man sitting outside the deserted village suddenly stood up: "Is it over? The sword is gone?"

For as long as there was movement inside, they waited and watched for as long as possible. To be honest, it was kind of funny to watch the futile attacks of Luo Fu and Lei Clan. People from these two clans have always been used to being domineering and domineering, but they didn't expect to be sluggish here today, which makes people secretly happy.

But more, it is the fear of this village. This sword is very strange. Even their tribe has never seen such a treasure. Not to mention the terrifying momentum, it can also absorb attacks invisible.

But after so long, I only see defense, but no attack. Could it be the village's defensive treasure? How can such a small village have such a powerful treasure, and what's the matter with offering sacrifices to spirits?

His mind was full of doubts, so he kicked Lang Feng who had sneaked out: "How much do you know about this village, tell me quickly! If you tell half a lie, you don't have to live."

"Your Excellency, I only know that there are treasures in this village, but I don't know that there are such powerful treasures. When the fight is over, both sides will suffer. Wouldn't it be a good time for the Lord to take back the treasures?" Lang Feng flattered.

"What kind of dog, the people of the two tribes have used it for so long and haven't hurt the people in this deserted village at all. Are you asking us to have a head-to-head encounter? I have no good intentions." Langfeng was kicked again, and he rolled over twice He remained motionless on the ground.

But in the village, the huge sword gradually became smaller, its power gradually increased, and finally turned into a sword that could be held in one hand. Then a white light flashed, and everyone closed their eyes involuntarily, because the white light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, and people couldn't look directly at it.

With just this time of closing and opening the eyes, the sword completely disappeared. As if it had never been there before, only a gap surrounded by a huge Sword Qi was left.

The people in the deserted village opened their eyes and stared blankly at the change, unable to understand what was going on.

On the ground there is a gap tens of feet deep underground, which shows the traces of the existence of the giant sword, all of this is not an illusion.

Huang Hao knelt down and touched the edge of the gap, his hand was cut and blood dripped out immediately, the Sword Qi's remaining prestige was still there.

He stuffed his fingers into his mouth and pondered, his small face was covered with tears, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes turned black, he staggered a bit, but he still stared straight at the willow tree. Not the direction of the willow, but the roots under the willow.

He thought about it, but this was not a good time to talk about it. He closed his eyes and kept the matter in his heart, planning to wait until all the dust settled before mentioning it to the patriarch.

No one noticed Huang Hao's strangeness, they all looked at the enemy, fearing that they would make another move.

Huang Hao also stood up and raised his eyes to see that the enemies were standing there stiffly like sculptures one by one, their eyes were so dazed that they couldn't see what was going on, and they were still attacking.

Huang Feijiao was about to step forward to check, but Huang Linhu stopped him.

"Don't worry, just take a look and talk, I don't know what the hell they are doing."

"But Uncle, I think they are dead. They should be dead." Huang Hao tugged at the corner of Huang Feijiao's clothes, his eyes full of seriousness.

"They're all dead?" Huang Feijiao was a little surprised, and after he finished speaking, he stepped forward to check.

There were no fatal wounds all over his body, and even his expression did not have the unique sense of ferocity of the dead. Many people still had sweat on their foreheads, indicating that he was still alive the last second.

Huang Feijiao stretched out a finger to poke a person, and the person fell to the ground with a crash, his body and head separated.

Huang Feijiao looked at the other person carefully, his eyes widened in surprise, he sealed his throat with a sword but no blood was seen, the person was already so cold that he couldn't die anymore. It turned out that there was a very thin line on their necks. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was the lines on the skin. You never thought that this thin line was their fatal wound.

He patiently checked everyone, and it was the same, and no one was spared. All of them sealed their throats with one sword, and there were dozens of nearly a hundred people from the two races, but they were killed by such a mysterious sword surrounded by mist in the blink of an eye!

Huang Feijiao was greatly shocked. It was different from the scene where Sword Ray appeared last time. Last time, the sacrificial spirit was directly turned into ashes. This time, there were bloody corpses all over the ground. It happened quietly, but it caused such a murderous results.

Can't help but make people creepy, fortunately the enemy of this sword is not me, he thought to himself.

Other people in the deserted village also gathered around, looking at the heads and bodies all over the ground, they were too shocked to speak.

After a long while, Huang Feijiao asked the patriarch: "Patriarch, what should we do with these corpses and bury them?"

"Give him face? Just throw it out of the village. Do you want us to collect his body if he took the initiative to commit crimes? If it weren't for the blessing of the divine sword today, we would be the ones who should be collected." The patriarch snorted coldly, although there were no casualties in the village , but it doesn't mean that he can forgive these people who invaded the village.

As soon as a group of people carried these corpses to the entrance of the village, they saw people from Yungong standing at the entrance of the village, looking like they wanted to come in.

The people in Yungong were shocked when they saw the things in their hands. They thought the battle was over. It is not certain whether the people in the deserted village will win, but at least they will suffer heavy casualties. It also only defends and does not hurt people.

But looking at the situation in front of him, it was clear that something happened before and after he saw the sword shrinking. The Lei Clan and Luo Fu people were completely annihilated, and they were all folded in this village.

The people in the village were moving in and out of the corpse, with no expression on their faces, which gave the people in Yungong an illusion that Sikong was used to this kind of thing.

"Could it be that this village has done this many times? It's so simple and rude to kill people from other villages and throw them out?" Uncle Yungong's brain hole was a little crooked, and the village suddenly became addicted in his eyes. Blood Behemoth.

The sun was setting, and the remaining sunlight shone on the village. The entrance of the village was like the mouth of an ancient giant beast, which was always open, waiting for the lamb to be slaughtered to enter its belly.

The blood in the village hadn't had time to be cleaned up yet, but from a distance it looked like a long, blood-red throat.

He was taken aback by own's brain, and quickly shook his head: "How can you be so evil."

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