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

Huang Hao killed all the people who came to besiege them, and finally rode the unicorn again, and ran towards the deserted village with the breeze and fur balls. It is not too much to describe his mood at this time as returning home like an arrow.

He desperately wants to go back and listen to the Master's teachings. Although he has survived many crises this time, he has to rely on the Master's instructions and protection every time he faces a life-and-death test.

He eagerly wants to hand in an answer sheet to the master, and then step into the next Realm to learn more treasure techniques.

Just as he was thinking, Xiao Qingfeng asked curiously behind him: "Little big brother, is this grass really that sword?"

No matter how you look at it, it’s no different from Common’s grass. How could there be such a drastic change?

He stared at the grass in Huang Hao's hair without blinking, and even wanted to touch it.

After Huang Hao killed everyone, the grass returned to his hair and returned to its inconspicuous appearance.

Seeing that Qingfeng was curious, Huang Hao took his hand and touched his hair: "Touch it if you want, it's okay, it doesn't hurt people now."

Qingfeng touched the grass carefully, there was nothing special, but it looked extremely tough, like a hardwood hairpin, and the leaves were in the shape of a beautiful sword, which coincided with the shadow of the grass sword in Huang Hao's hand just now.

After touching it for a long time, Qingfeng couldn't help sighing: "This grass is really amazing, little 980 big brother, where did you get it, how can it be so powerful."

"My Master gave it to me. I didn't know that this grass could be turned into a sword." Speaking of Cao Ye, Huang Hao talked with Qingfeng about his stories in the village.

And how great the master is.

"Is your Master the Elder of the clan?" Qingfeng wondered.

"No, my master is the village sacrifice spirit! We all call him the Sword God." Huang Hao said proudly.

"Ji Ling! No wonder you are so powerful, so your Master is actually Ji Ling!" Qingfeng was extremely surprised.

He blinked his eyes and asked, "Do you call him Sword God because he is a sword? Or is he good at Sword Technique?"

"You are right, the Master is indeed Sword Technique Wushuang, but he is not a sword, but a grass, well, it is the same as the grass in my hair." Huang Hao pointed to the hair and explained to Qingfeng road.

"So it is like this!" Qingfeng widened her eyes and looked at the grass on Huanghao's head again.

"That's right, Master is easy to talk about, you'll know when you get back, well, let's not talk about it, it's time for us to set off!" Huang Hao stopped talking, and patted the unicorn under him to make him speed up. run at speed.

The unicorns are making rapid progress, Huang Hao and Qingfeng chat while walking, and from time to time explain to Qingfeng what they encountered in the Great Wilderness when they came here.

The way back was easier than the way back. The light of the setting sun stretched their shadows very long. The two children and a little beast disappeared into the distance.

Huang Hao hurried back in the direction of the deserted village, but everyone in the deserted village was preparing for the coming disaster after hearing the story of the patriarch.

Eight days have passed since the children brought back the news. During this period, the village did not welcome outsiders, but everyone was so frightened that they couldn't sleep well.

When Liu Shenjian Shendu couldn't call out, the people in the village were visibly haggard.

The patriarch stood under the willow tree and sighed: "Sword God, if you can hear it, please bless the village to survive this calamity safely." 17

The green grass swayed in the wind without making a sound.

At this moment, there was a tremor in the distance, smoke and dust rose, and everyone saw a group of people coming towards Shicun.

"No, they really came!"

? Blood Qi soaring to the sky is the biggest characteristic of these people. They are fierce, and they are a group of bloodthirsty lunatics at a glance.

They marched into the village, and without saying a word, they first whipped the people with weapons in the deserted village.

Before the Cao Ye Closed Door Training, the Cangmang Mountain Range was not closed, otherwise let alone these bandits, even if the Emperor came, they would not even think about coming to the deserted village when Cao Ye Closed the Mountain Range. (chdf) Cao Ye's Closed Door Training this time is no small matter, it belongs to the closed door that does not receive outside news, does not breakthrough and does not wake up.

People in the barren village are in crisis and can only work hard on their own.

It has to be said that since Willow God and Sword God came to the village, they haven't been hurt for a long time, but it doesn't mean that the village has not experienced wind and rain. Although he has fallen, he still has a profound background.

It's a pity that the enemy who came this time is too strong.

"I advise you group of wild people in the countryside to save your energy and don't try to resist, or you won't leave any of them!" A bald man looked indifferent, his eyes full of savagery.

In his opinion, it is ridiculous for this group of people to want to resist, like a mantis against a cart, a mayfly shaking a tree, and committing suicide.

The people in the deserted village observed for a while, there were at least a hundred enemies in front of them, judging by their physique and lit runes, it was obvious that their strength was not low, and there was news that countless villages brought back by the children had been slaughtered, so the people in the deserted village did not dare to act rashly hands on.

At this moment, there was another sound that shook the ground, and a huge beast stepped out from behind the group of people. Every step it stepped on the ground caused cracks to appear on the ground, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky. The beast pupil swept across the people in the deserted village without any emotion, as if looking at a pile of food.

It even opened its mouth vilely, twisting out a terrifying smile humanly.

"That's right, they still have sacrificial spirits accompanying them." A clan elder in Huangcun murmured, his face was full of pain, the enemy is so powerful, what should Huangcun do.

The other people in the deserted village also showed bitter expressions. This is a big trouble, but their two powerful sacrifice spirits have not woken up. Otherwise, with the power of the Sword God, the meat mountain in front of them would not be able to hold up a Sword Intent of the Sword God.

The spirit of worship is enshrined by people and guards a piece of land. Few people leave the land to act outside. This group of people do not know how to do it, and they let the spirit of sacrifice accompany them.

With such spirits whose Killing intent was almost condensed to fight together, it is no wonder that such large-scale bandits formed and slaughtered so many villages with spirits. That day, I heard from the children that the sacrificial spirits in those villages died in a miserable state, being torn into pieces and devoured.

Before this sacrificial spirit came to the barren village, it didn't know how many sacrificial spirits it had eaten. At this time, Blood Qi was lingering around the hill-like body in a color visible to the naked eye.

The people in the deserted village were a little desperate, and the emotions that they wanted to resist turned into powerlessness at this moment, making the eye sockets of these eight-foot-tall men bloodshot and full of anger.

The children in the deserted village also blushed. In the face of a strong enemy, they said that it was impossible not to be afraid, but more, it was the desire for power that surged in their hearts all the time. They had never realized the insignificance of their own in this way. .