Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

The old locust tree at the entrance of the village is even covered with corpses, some of which are still dripping blood, and it seems that they have not died for a long time.

"That's Father Liao."

Wu Anguo's pupils shrunk, he ran to the old locust tree, and put down one of the corpses.

The protagonist who saw the corpse had his eyes wide open, his face was full of anger, his fists were clenched tightly, and he looked like he was dying.

Wu Anguo gritted his teeth, "Who did it?! Even Father Liao, who was unarmed and charitable, was killed. It's not a son of man!"

He was badly injured some time ago.

Xiao Hua was unable to go to the deep mountains and swamps to kill fierce beasts, so she went to the Liao Village to beg for some dry food.

These dry foods supported the father and daughter through the most difficult period.

Now benefactor is dead.

And he died miserably, and the torture and humiliation he suffered before his death needless to say.

"Grandpa Liao."

Xiao Hua's nose twitched, her eyes were red, she stood beside Wu Anguo, staring at Father Liao's body, the more she looked, the more her body trembled.

"The enemy should not have gone far."

Zhou Yi is not the Holy Mother.

But not the executioner either.

I met such an executioner and scum who killed and insulted even good people.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "I can find the real culprit."

"really?"

Wu Anguo was shocked, and looked at Zhou Yi in surprise.

"Ah."

Not to mention that Father Liao is kind to Wu Anguo.

It was worth doing just to reassure Wu Anguo and his daughter.

After all, Wu Anguo is his loyal subordinate.

"There you go."

Zhou Yi squeezed the seal and cast the spell, but in an instant, he shouted, "Tracking the illusion!"

boom!

Suddenly, a gust of wind condensed around Papa Liao's body.

In just a moment, a vivid sparrow appeared in midair.

It was only the size of a palm, covered in blood, and looked extremely delicate and sensitive.

It flew around Zhou Yi, screamed twice, hovered over Liao's corpse several times, flapped its wings suddenly, and flew straight ahead.

"Come on."

With a movement of Zhou Yi's feet, Ling Bo's micro-step magic power was unleashed, like lightning, and within a breath, he was 800 meters away.

Both Wu Anguo and his daughter were dumbfounded.

"my God?!"

"Is this a fairy technique?! Turning into a beast out of thin air?"

"And that was just... teleportation?!"

The father and daughter of Wu An Guo were shocked.

But seeing that his master had gone far away, Wu Anguo hurriedly slapped the ground with his palm, and a big pit was formed in an instant. After carefully placing the body of Old Liao in it, he planted the soil and bowed.

Only then did he hold Xiaohua in his arms, and ran away without looking back.

At the end of the village.

There is a figure standing upright like a green pine, in the brilliance of the morning sun, he is dressed in white, with a handsome face, really like the fairy who came out of the dust.

Wu Anguo was a little dazzled by the sight, suppressed the trembling in his heart, rushed to this man, and said, "My lord." '

"Ah."

This person is Zhou Yi.

He glanced around, and saw that there was no living person here, dead bodies were everywhere, and even children's corpses and heads could be seen quite a lot.

It can be seen how cruel and vicious the perpetrator is.

In this regard.

Zhou Yi became more and more unhappy.

Killing enemies on the battlefield is normal.

But extending the butcher's knife to the old and weak who have no hatred, this is a cancer!