God's Descend

Here, in the Qiang Rong clan, Hou Yi's face was as black as coal.There was a lot of noise around the station, with arguments and abuse everywhere.He looked fiercely at the person who came to report: "Still haven't found it?"

The man said tremblingly, "...I didn't find it."

Hou Yi lowered his head and did not speak for a long time.

Hearing the voices outside, the man thought that the man in front of him was clearly not the chief, but he was giving orders to them, so he couldn't help complaining: "Master Yi, you have turned the nearby mountain range upside down these days, a lot The clans are all dissatisfied with our Qiang Rong clan, and now they are gathering outside to explain... No one can be found, maybe they are really not here. Maybe the chieftain..."

Hou Yi sneered and strode outside the door. There were many people from the clans on the nearby hills. When they saw him coming out, they stopped cursing, and soon they rang out again.

"Your people forcibly broke into our garrison, they are simply robbers!"

"... Isn't the Bird Clan always a bandit, tsk."

"Why are the survivors of sinners so arrogant? In my opinion, they should all be slaves..."

Nu Ao knew that she was wrong, and she was already used to Qiang Rong being looked down upon by others, so she patiently explained: "Our chief is missing, please sir.

"In this world, there is no difference between being dead and being dead," someone laughed. "Which chief? Just the weak one...don't be caught as a woman, right?"

Everyone only felt a gust of wind pass by, and then they realized that someone made a move, and the arm of the person who spoke just now was gone.

Hou Yi slashed off the man's arm with a fluttering sword, and shook off the blood on the blade. His face was cold, and each word seemed to pop out from between his teeth, light and scary.

"A sword has no eyes, who dares to say one more thing, try?"

The man clutched the bleeding wound and howled in disbelief.Everyone was shocked, they looked at this tall and strong man, as if they were looking at a bloodthirsty lunatic.

"How dare he! That person is..." Someone whispered, but the person next to him pulled him back and covered his mouth.

An old man pushed aside the crowd and came out with a complicated expression: "Yi..."

That's the back valley.Later, Shao Shi also came.

Hou Gu had seen Hou Yi when he first came out of the tent, and he almost thought that he was wrong—everyone in the clan said that Hou Yi was dead, he died in the hunt, but he didn't believe it!

He had watched Hou Yi grow up. At the age of twelve or thirteen, Yi was so brave that he could kill an adult bear alone, even a pack of wolves could not hurt him.He was born to fight, and he will die under the claws of wild beasts?

Many in the clan are skeptical of this claim.Some people suspect that the chief's lineage used black tricks, but there is no evidence.The long winter passed, and Hou Yi did not come back. They gradually felt that no matter what the reason was, he was really dead.

But now, he actually saw him!

After a closer look, he became more and more sure that it was Houyi.But he seemed to be different in some way, stronger and more resolute, with a bit of arrogance, and he couldn't say anything else.All in all he feels stronger and more dangerous.

This kind of Hou Yi made Hou Gu a little afraid to recognize him, but he couldn't watch Hou Yi offend the nobles of the orc clan with his own eyes!

Hou Yi was also a little surprised when he saw Hou Gu.But the fact that Jiang Yunan ran away made him angry now, so he just nodded politely to him as a greeting: "Uncle Gu."

Hou Gu had a lot to ask him, but obviously now was not the time.The man whose arm had been cut off just now was lifted up and stared at him with a ferocious face.

"You...you vulgar and vile savage! I want your life!"

With a dark face, Hou Yi wanted to kill this noisy thing, but Hou Gu stopped him: "You can't kill him! That's the son of the orc chief!"

After weighing the pros and cons, Hou Yi calmed down a little.Now he is indeed not afraid of any orcs, but the most urgent thing now is to find someone.

He withdrew his sword and planned to let the man go, but the soldier with the broken arm refused to give up—he was frightened by the soldier's aura just now, but when he came back to his senses, he realized that he didn't need to be afraid of him at all.

Long brown hair suddenly grew on the neck of the man with the broken arm, and the thick hair spread all over his head. His head turned into the head of a brown bear under everyone's gaze!

He suddenly raised his head and growled, the sound was indescribable, like the sound of sharp things rubbing against each other, like sharp claws slicing through the apex of the heart, almost everyone present felt a chill in their hearts at the same time——

On another mountain not far away, a large area of ​​trees suddenly trembled.A frightening coercion came from that mountain. In the forest where they were, a large number of birds flew up and fled in all directions, and the herd of beasts became restless.

His back legs trembled, and he collapsed to the ground.The people around were too busy to take care of themselves, and they felt that something was wrong and wanted to leave immediately.

The young man with the broken arm has returned to his human form. Holding the bowl-sized wound on his shoulder, he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahahahahahahaha, let's run! Let's see how far you can run!"

There were screams in the dense forest one after another. It turned out that someone with a quick reaction ran into the forest.

The scream was extremely frightening, and then there was the panting of the beast, and the sound of biting and chewing.The voice was extremely clear because it was not far away, and no one dared to run around.Obviously, countless hungry beasts gathered in the surrounding forest, staring greedily at them.

The fleeing crowd looked at the young man with the broken arm in horror.Why take your anger out on them?

The orc laughed tremblingly, and suddenly his face changed, and he looked around viciously: "Why don't you run away, isn't it funny to see my joke just now?"

"Want to live?"

"I'm different from my father. I'm very magnanimous..." He hooked his fingers, nodded his eyes, and smiled strangely, "As punishment, let's keep the eyes."

It was like an order.Hundreds of monkeys suddenly sprang out of the forest. They are petite but extremely flexible, and they use their sharp claws to walk among the crowd.

——The sharp claws went straight down into the human eyes, and with a "puff" sound, they stuffed the eyeballs on the claws into their mouths with a scream.

The Qiangrong warriors were not scattered like those spectators who came to watch the theater. All of them immediately gathered in a circle, protecting the old and weak women and children such as Pangmeng, Wugu and Luowu, in the middle, posing both offensive and defensive. posture.

But for a moment, except for Hou Yi, Hou Gu, and the Qiang Rong clan, everyone covered their bleeding eyes and wailed.

Those monkeys gouged out the eyes of two Qiang Rong warriors by virtue of their numbers, but they paid a high price.

Luo Wu regards the Qiang Rong warriors as his own, and his heart aches when he sees this, but this time they are all the best fighters in the clan!

She stroked her chest, and looked at the new witch angrily—others didn't know who this woman was, but she knew it!This old woman is obviously older than her, and she has used some crooked methods to look like she is in her twenties!There are still many soldiers courting her these days!

"Aunt Wu, aren't you ten witches? Just watch my warriors being bullied like this?" Luo Wu became more and more angry, and even raised the rattan stick in her hand to stab her in the back, "You ..."

Aunt Wu frowned, holding her temper.Just as she was about to reply, she suddenly saw that on the mountain where there was movement just now, a large area of ​​trees had fallen, and a horde of beasts was rushing.

In the sky, a large black mass of flying beasts has gathered. Unlike the birds controlled by Qiang Rong, those flying beasts are huge, strong and powerful.

They are still hanging in the air, as if waiting for something more powerful.

Aunt Wu immediately made a decision, and she touched the ground with one hand, and the ground centered on them instantly split into deep holes around them.Thick vines grew from the ground, separating them from the beasts.

"Royal bird, run!"

When Aunt Wu gave an order, the Qiang Rong warriors did not doubt that he was there, and immediately called the accompanying birds.Several big birds passed by from low altitude, and everyone jumped onto the birds' backs, and those birds immediately soared into the sky.

Hou Yi handed Hou Gu to Nv Ao, stood alone on the back of the fiery red bird, and drew out the bow and arrow behind him——

"They want my life, you take them away, the farther you run, the better."

When Nu Ao saw him take out his bow and arrow, he understood, and he took a deep breath: "Are you sure..."

Hou Yi took out three arrows and put them on the rack, frowning impatiently: "I don't need this bow now, when will I have to wait? Don't talk nonsense, get out!"

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Nu Ao didn't dare to stay any longer considering the power of the bow, and immediately fled away with everyone.

This bow uses Jianmu as its bones and dragon tendons as its strings, which can pass through ghosts and gods at the top and control the world at the bottom.Mere mortals, what is there to be afraid of!

Hou Yi lowered his head and looked down at the earth. With the mountain before them as the center, beast tides spread across the mountains and mountains in all directions. How spectacular!

He could no longer suppress the warlike and bloodthirsty in his bones, the corners of his lips slowly curled up, revealing a mocking smile, and said in a low voice, "Since God bestowed me with divine power..."

He took a bow and shot an arrow, using [-]% of his strength for the first time since the awakening of his power. The three arrows accelerated in the air to the point where they were invisible to the naked eye, and sparks were rubbed off. Finally, they were wrapped in flames without reducing their momentum——

"Boom"

That sound was like a deafening thunder, which could be heard for dozens of miles around, and at the same time, the earth trembled suddenly.

The center of the arrow shot, the entire mountain collapsed, and even the surrounding mountains were shattered.

Countless beasts were buried under the earth and rocks, howling in despair.

It's not over yet.The fire carried by the arrow ignited a large area of ​​grass and trees with the momentum of starting a prairie fire.

The forest is burning.

Inside the temple, someone shouted: "The fiery red bird, the archer... is this person!"

The elite forces of the sun worshipers were dispatched.The witch bit his finger and drew witch patterns on his face with the blood from his fingertips, making that old face look strange and inexplicable.

"Fu Hui," he said hoarsely, trembling with excitement, "don't let anyone interrupt me."

Fu Hui stood by his side, and it was only then that he suddenly remembered that at first the Bairi Clan was still a subordinate tribe of the Queen Mother of the West, but after the Battle of the Gods, the Queen Mother's vitality was seriously injured, and at that time, Wu Ji came as a cursed witch. to their tribe.

The witch at that time was painted with bloody witch marks on his face all day long, and his body was surrounded by a cyan mist, which was appreciated by the chief at that time.

But later, with his help, the Bairi clan rose day by day. One day, the chief died unexpectedly, and after he secured his position as the great witch in the clan, he stopped performing witchcraft other than prophecy.

As time passed, people gradually only remembered that he had lived a long, long life, and that he was the longest-lived among the ten witches in the country.

Everyone only remembered that he could sacrifice and prophesy, but forgot that he was originally a "cursed witch".

The blue smoke rose, and as Wu Ji's murmurs accelerated, the color of the fog gradually darkened, and slowly, it was dyed a strange red.

The red mist was like blood and insects, twisting and struggling in the air, like a trapped animal trying to break free from a cage.

Fu Hui suddenly heard a voice coming from the fog, but lowered his eyes, not daring to think about the source of the voice...

"Woooooooooooo..."

There were screaming babies, women who were screaming hoarsely... countless voices mixed with men, women and children, whimpering and howling, pleading and screaming.

Fu Hui clenched his fists, wishing he could plug his ears.

After a while, the sound stopped.

When Fu Hui raised his head, his face was already covered with cold sweat. He took a deep breath, not daring to look at Wu Ji's face.

Wu even noticed his strangeness, but didn't say anything.He was in a good mood and didn't bother to care about it, so he waved his hand lazily.

"ended."

Fu Hui couldn't help asking one more question: "Is the archer dead?"

"Basically," Wu Ji said, "clean up here, follow me back to Qingzhou tomorrow, I want to see Lord Yuemu."

clean up...?

Fu Hui followed his hand and lowered his head, and saw the blood on the floor of the room, which was as deep as a knuckle.

The blood was black and red and thick, exuding a rancid smell, Fu Hui stared at it intently, his chest churned and almost spat out.