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Chapter 16 [16] Hell on Earth

【"atrocious"】

【"Burning, Killing and Looting"】

【"demon"】

The system started a new round of foul play.

Zhou Li'an focused on sweeping, but still distracted and responded: "I think you are connoting me."

【Be confident, don't think so. 】

Ha ha.

Only truly kind people understand what justice is.

Am I not acting in self-defense?

They were the first to do it.

"Without war, how can there be world peace?"

"You do not understand."

[Ah, yes yes yes. 】

【"World Nuclear Peace"】

Zhou Li'an ignored him.

He dodged and squatted in a safe corner under the mountain wall.

There was a 'click'.

The new magazine was stuck into the holding port by him.After going deep into the tiger's den, he certainly didn't dare to continue the reloading operation, and put caution and safety first.

boom boom-

The roar of thunder swept across again.

The entire valley was already in chaos.

From the initial counterattack to the start of breaking up and fleeing, they only persisted for less than three minutes.

The gap between cold weapons and hot weapons is like a real dimensionality reduction strike.

"Run, the devil is coming!"

"Whoa, why, why didn't the Mother Earth protect us?"

"Bring the child... idiot, put it down, it's not our child..."

the middle of the valley.

Patriarch Tu Shi, who was immersed in the joy of morbid madness just a moment ago, was dumbfounded.

He couldn't believe what he saw.

Someone dared to invade the mighty and brave Tushi tribe?

And his clansmen are so vulnerable.

"Stop them, stop everyone!"

"No escape, line up, meet the enemy!!"

People inside the tribe don't know what's going on outside.

Hearing Patriarch Tushi's call, the people immediately took out their weapons and gathered around the Patriarch to guard.

Several tribal elders ordered people to catch the fleeing clansmen, "What happened?"

"The devil, the devil is coming!"

"We can't stop..."

"In the hands of the devil, he holds the thunder!!"

The captured person knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly and having a mental breakdown.

Because what he encountered violated his cognitive view.The warriors who thought they were brave suddenly found that their bows, arrows, blades, and spears were useless.

And the devil wants to kill them, it only needs a thought.

Boom boom boom.

The rumble was getting closer.

The expressions of several old men gradually panicked, and they came to the side of the priest: "Witch, is it really a demon?"

The priest frowned, but he was still calm. He stood on the high platform and issued a call——

"Tushibu is the people of Mother Earth!"

"We are the spirits of the mountains..."

"No evil god can invade our sacred territory!"

"Warriors, take up your spears, defend your homeland, defend the glory of the Mother Earth, and never back down!"

"Tushi—"

The young warriors who had just experienced the baptism of blood screamed frantically.

"Tushi! Tushi! Tushi!"

The passionate emotions were ignited and gradually began to boil.

People stained the blood on the ground with their hands and smeared it on their cheeks. The smell of blood made them feel like their bodies were burning.

But the fleeing people, watching this passionate scene, only felt cold all over their bodies.

But the back road was blocked, and they dared not continue to flee.

The crying of the child and the roar of the soldiers are clearly separated from each other, like two worlds.

Patriarch Tushi received a longbow from the leader of the warriors, which was bigger than that of ordinary warriors.

He stood on the high platform, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Someone beat the drums again.

But the deafening thunder stopped.

Gradually, they saw a lonely figure approaching, tall and burly, wearing a strange leather armor.

"Archer!!"

The row of longbows tensed their bowstrings, and the arrows aimed at the intruder.

demon?That's it?
Patriarch Tushi showed disdain.

He didn't think it was a demon, because like them, they had limbs and heads.

As long as the opponent's head is cut off, even a demon must perish.

The corpses are separated, and the gate of the afterlife will refuse to accept the broken souls.

At this moment, Patriarch Tushi also pulled up the longbow, and the angle was tilted upwards, without thinking at all. After decades of honing, the longbow was almost integrated with him.

Whoosh, the arrow feather gallops.

The sound of piercing echoed.

Everyone witnessed the parabolic bow and arrow, which was about to pierce the man's chest at a precise angle.

Surprise began to show on people's faces.

But in the next moment, their smiles froze on the spot.

The person who had stopped hundreds of meters away disappeared without any warning, and just evaporated out of thin air.

The arrow feather fell to the ground and stuck in the empty ground, trembling and shaking, mocking silently.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in the valley.

Beside the war drum, the drumstick slipped unconsciously from the drummer's hand, and the reverberation of the drum was being swallowed up by dead silence.

Someone rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but when he opened his eyes again, he still couldn't see the disappearing figure.

Patriarch Tushi's angry red expression turned pale in an instant.

He turned his head tremblingly, only to find that Wu Ye was looking at him.Both of them saw infinite horror and panic from their eyes.

"Look!"

An exclamation came suddenly.

The figure that disappeared a few breaths ago unexpectedly reappeared, and showed a posture of kneeling on one knee.

Boom, boom boom boom.

Zhou Li'an pulled the trigger and fired continuously towards the high platform.

The two shots missed, but there was still a bullet, and a few flowers of blood bloomed on the body of the person who had intended to shoot him just now, representing death.

Everything happened too fast.

When Patriarch Tu Shi intended to look into the distance, he felt several bursts of severe pain in his body.

His eyes were full of strong confusion and incomprehension.

look far away...

He looked down at his chest again.

He fell to the ground slowly, coughing violently unconsciously, bubbles of blood emerged from his mouth, gradually suffocating and dying him.

"Hee hee hee…"

Under the silent altar, a strange laughter suddenly sounded.

People's eyes drifted unconsciously——

The girl who was tied to the stake had a sick smile on her face.

"Where is our god?"

"Our god... is here!"

"The supreme wind god will send divine punishment, blowing scorching sun to burn your body, blowing wind and snow to freeze your soul..."

"Those who do not worship God will be eternally annihilated. They will not be carried by the oak tree spirit boat, and will be shut out by the gate of rebirth!!"

"Wow, wu... wu!!!"

"Are you watching right? Our god is coming, our god is coming!!!"

The girl's voice became more and more high-pitched, hysterical, as if she was consuming her life, and let out the roar of the soul.

She cried and shed tears, and finally she could no longer speak clearly, and turned into a heart-piercing wail.

Under the cliff beside him, in a cage.

Bursts of deep and respectful worship hummed in the valley.

It was as if some kind of magical power had been formed, driving the people in the Tushi Department to throw down their weapons unconsciously.

demon?

No, it's not a demon!
This is God.

The supreme wind god in the natural god domain.

The people in the cage are worshiping, crying, and telling the crimes of sinners.

And the people of the Tushi tribe fell down layer by layer like waves rolling by, and began to kneel down and beg for mercy, begging God's forgiveness.

Two hundred meters away.

Zhou Li'an stood up, frowning and looking into the distance.

He recognized the snarling girl on the stake.Beside her, on another stake, she also recognized the old lady with disheveled white hair, drooping head, and blood-stained body.

In front of the two of them.

It's real blood flowing in rivers.

Zhou Li'an felt uncomfortable for the first time.

The corpses under the altar are piled up like a mountain.The flies had already begun to gather, and there seemed to be fragments of something in the stream of blood being stirred by the blood, rolling over from time to time, bubbling restlessly.

This is the real hell on earth.

It is hard to say how many people died.

Zhou Li'an only emptied three super-capacity magazines, not counting reloads, it was 159 rounds.

Comparing the two, it must be an unequal number.

He unloaded the backpack, threw three empty magazines into it, and took out four 30-round regular magazines and hung them on the sides of the backpack.

But it's not waiting for him to make a move.

An elder hastily took out a dagger and came to the audience beside the girl.

He hurriedly wanted to cut the hemp rope, but he couldn't do it in a hurry. When a young soldier saw it, he immediately went to help.

Just pulling the dagger outward fiercely, the girl was released from the bondage.

The girl fell helplessly.

The elders and soldiers wanted to help, but when they stretched out their hands, they didn't dare to make unnecessary movements.

They knelt on the ground again, muttering words, begging God's forgiveness.

The girl struggled to stand up, staggered and wanted to walk in the direction of Zhou Li'an...

But in the end, with a 'bang', he fell heavily to the ground.

No matter how hard she struggled, it was difficult for her to stand up again.

Zhou Li'an put down his gun and looked at her quietly.

I sighed silently in my heart.

At this time, you should give her a hug, right?

Then, a little sorry?
Say, I'm late?

He walked over silently and came to the girl.

However, before he could support the girl, the girl hit the ground heavily with her head, hitting hard again and again.

Hearing the girl's kowtow while intermittently crying.

Zhou Li'an froze, he couldn't understand.

But still listen quietly.

【she……】

"To shut up!"

【She said thank you for coming. 】

"close…"

【Um? 】

"What else did she say?"

【Apologize! 】

"apologize?"

[I mean apologize to me! 】

"...don't be so arrogant, okay?"

[Yes, yes, she said thank you, the supreme wind god of the natural gods, who is willing to save her people, and prays that you will kill these cruel invaders. She is willing to serve you all her life and burn her soul for you, even if You can't be reborn forever, and you don't hesitate. 】

【She...she also hopes that you can revive her clansman, resurrect the priest old lady, resurrect the leader...】

"Resurrection?" Zhou Li'an frowned, "You know I can't do it."

[But she doesn't know. 】

"How do I tell her? You teach me, I say it myself."

【Sorry, this service is over. If you want to experience the full system functions, please recharge as soon as possible...】

"……thanks."

【Will you still thank me?I thought you would say, then there's nothing wrong with n... Heh, don't think I'll be moved, stop flattering me.I just looked at this girl so pitifully, oops, I couldn't stand it anymore, and slipped away. 】

Zhou Li'an ignored the system, but bent down and helped the girl up.

He stared at the girl's scarred head.

Zhou Li'an blew gently towards it, then showed a faint smile, stretched out his hand again, and rubbed her head.

The girl was dumbfounded.

Overwhelmed and flattered.

Zhou Li'an did not speak, and walked to the altar.

The people around were just shivering and unable to move.

He cut off the hemp rope on the old lady's body with a military dagger, and hugged the old body horizontally.

Then he turned around, not caring whether the girl understood or not, and said, "I will take her to another world without pain and suffering, where she can enjoy peace and tranquility."

The words fall.

whoosh-

Zhou Li'an's figure disappeared.

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