Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 224 Bloodshed, no more pebbles from now on (third update)
Seeing the young man in front of him showing a harmless appearance, the old man couldn't help but cursed angrily.

He was terrified in his heart, and the fear on his face had not subsided until now, and his whole body was still trembling violently, trembling with fear.

That would be the scene of his nightmare.

After stepping into the teleportation altar, one came to a mysterious place shrouded in mist.

Looking around, the surrounding mountains are towering, majestic and tall, like sharp knives inserted upside down, as if they are propping up the sky, in which the mist rises, the trees are shaded, lush, and the wild and primitive atmosphere rushes towards his face, even he can't help it A small feeling of loneliness in the world arises.

The group of stone village people who stepped into it were among them, and each of them seemed to be holding some kind of weird ceremony, kneeling towards the mountains in front of them, as if they were begging for some kind of existence to take action.

He was just about to deal with this group of ants.

A huge palm that covered the sky suddenly fell from Cangyu.

That big hand is really too huge, as if it is really boundless, when the palm falls, the whole sky trembles.

Among them, the stars are bright and dazzling, filled with red-gold thunder and lightning, crackling, and rising and falling with an invincible momentum.

Even though he tried his best, he was still far behind, but in an instant, his whole body was covered in blood, his bones were broken, and he was frightened out of his original shape.

At last.

A cold scolding sound appeared, like the divine thunder that soared to the sky above the nine heavens, roaring, telling him to roll away from here, and did not continue to attack.

Although there was no face to speak of during the whole process, but fortunately the unknown being in the end had no interest in him, otherwise it was very likely to spill blood and fall here.

"Little bastard, what exactly is the place leading to after the teleportation altar?"

The old man spoke angrily, the fear in his heart still not fading.

Because he was almost completely buried there, and ended up in the same fate as the previous Liushen.

What scares him even more is.

This is the lower realm, and the rules of heaven and earth are incomplete. Even a false god who is half-tainted with divine fire is hard to see. When such a terrifying creature was born, he had the illusion of facing the leader directly. , making him feel terrified from the soul.

This is definitely an unimaginable horror. There may be a big event in the lower realm, and an invisible storm is about to rise.

"That is a place that you can never set foot on. If you enter after death, you may have a chance to know where it is!"

Xiaoshi opened his mouth, his eyes burning, staring at the blood-stained thin figure in front of him.

He is a little lost.

Because the other party set foot in that place, although his body was covered in blood and he seemed to have received a good blow, he did not fall, let alone suffered fatal injuries. Obviously, as he had guessed, the existence of Liu Village was unwilling to intervene in this matter.

He could only rely on himself to complete this last god-slaying feat.

But Little Dianxin doesn't really have any thoughts inside.

The teenager still has self-knowledge in his heart.

Helping him is a matter of affection, not helping him is a duty, he has no right to blame anyone, let alone ask others to do something.

"Little bastard, are you still so tough when you're about to die? Don't forget that although the old man can't attack your people, he can slaughter everyone in Shiguo!"

"However, this old man appreciates your talent very much. If you promise to serve this old man for a hundred years, and then tell me the origin of that mysterious place, this old man can spare your life, and even the lives of the people of Shi Kingdom!!!"

With his hands behind his back, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, staring straight at Shi Hao like a poisonous snake, but suddenly his voice changed.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, there is so much nonsense!"

Shi Hao didn't speak anymore, his whole body was full of momentum, his blood was burning again, and he even took out a painted halberd, this is a magic weapon, he got it by chance, it was to fight the old man forever.

The other party suddenly looked like he was easy to talk to before, but Shi Hao knew in his heart that this was nothing more than a trick of the other party, if he wanted to surrender without fighting, if he agreed, the other party would definitely take advantage of him relaxing his vigilance Suddenly shot.

Even though his strength is far superior to his own, but he still acts cautiously, such an enemy is the most difficult to deal with.

He is ready, even if he dies, he will kill this last god and exterminate everything.

Otherwise, it would be an unprecedented disaster for Great Wilderness and Stone Country.

Because the other party is not reckless, the Xincheng Mansion is deep and powerful, and the divine fire is strong and scorching.

"Well, since you want to die so much, then let it be your wish!" The old man sneered and returned to his human body without any reservations.

This is destined to be an unprecedented battle.

The two sides fought fiercely together in an instant, all kinds of rune treasures were used, and they were supernatural,
The old man was really too strong, and he was extremely cautious. In the end, the little boy tried his best, but what he killed was just a spiritual body condensed by the other party.

"Young man, do you really think you can count the old man? Those people in the beast sea and the underworld are nothing more than dogs, and they will be killed if they are killed, but the old man is different. The fairy palace is high above, born in the long ancient years, until now, It’s only passed down by five people, and the old man is the servant of one of them, this is an honor you can’t imagine!”

The real body of the old man appeared, looking down at Shi Hao, his injuries have recovered, although the clone was destroyed, but still retain most of his strength.

"Today's battle, there will be no more pebbles from now on!"

Shi Hao sighed in his heart, and his emotions were extremely complicated for a while, including silence, loss, and deep reluctance.

I don't want to give up those familiar figures, and I don't want to give up my biological parents.

But he can't turn back, there is no way to retreat.

These gods were obviously coming for him, otherwise they wouldn't all come to him.

What's more, he also got some information from the corpses of several gods. The leader of Netherland once pardoned the iron order, requiring his head to be killed.

Therefore, in the next moment, all emotions merged into one, turning into a more decisive decision.

Shi Hao roared angrily, his whole body was covered with blood holes, the blood was gurgling, and he bullied him again.

"Boom!" There was a violent explosion.

At the entrance, the mountains exploded, the river stopped flowing, and the ancient trees collapsed.

Outside the territory, stars are falling one after another.

This unprecedented collision and all kinds of extreme deduction of treasures show a glimmer of glory in the past.

In Jiang Huai's sight.

Xiaoshi finally did everything he could.

His Supreme Bone exploded at this moment, glowing all over, like an ocean of light, endless, submerging this place in an instant...

finally.

The god's servant of the Immortal Palace fell, and the young man's body also suffered heavy blows, and an aura of loneliness and ruin lingered all over his body.

This is a sign that it is gradually coming to an end, and it indicates that the time left for the little one is not much, and it will fall in a few days at most.

However, Jiang Huai is familiar with the plot and knows that the other party will eventually be resurrected, and the present precipitation is just to return again.

"You can return to Stone Village. The war is over, and the last god has been killed. There will be a long period of stable development for the Great Wilderness in the future!"

Jiang Huai looked back, and then fell on the people in Shicun outside Liucun.

His voice resounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu, spreading into everyone's mind.

"The little one really succeeded in killing God!!!"

"I knew that kid must be the best!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd, everyone was excited and proud of Shi Hao.

Everyone cheered, and the last god was killed, indicating that Xiaobudian succeeded in slaughtering the god again, creating a feat that has never been done in the ages.
"Your Majesty, how is Xiaoshi, is he injured?"

Among the crowd, a rather old figure walked out slowly, it was Shi Yunfeng, the head of Shicun Village.

He was full of gray hair and had an extremely respectful attitude. Although no one appeared, he bowed and bowed to the surrounding air before speaking.

"I'm not injured." Jiang Huai said, his voice resonant and melodious.

"That's good, that's good!" Hearing this, Shi Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Hao has had no father or mother since he was a child, and he and everyone in Shicun watched him grow up, watching him grow from a little kid learning to speak to the current king of a country, how much heartache and sweat, as elders, they don't know It is enough to hope that the boy can achieve much, and only hope that the boy is happy every day.

"He was not injured, but he will fall in a few days. You can prepare for the funeral in advance."

Jiang Huai spoke again.

"..." Shi Yunfeng.

"..." Everyone in Stone Village.

Do strong people like to talk like this? !
"Your Majesty, you...you...are you kidding us?" Shi Yunfeng pursed his lips, forced a smile on his face, and said in an extremely hasty voice.

How could he die suddenly without any injuries! !

"The last god came from the Immortal Palace. He was the strongest among the seven gods of the lower realm. In order to slaughter the god, he finally burned his supreme bone and ten caves. If it wasn't for his deep foundation, he would have fallen by now." Jiang Huai said truthfully.

The sound fell.

Shi Yunfeng's pupils turned red immediately, and his face was instantly covered with a sad expression, he suppressed the tears in his eyes and begged.

Not only him, almost everyone in Shicun looked sad.

They were immersed in joy just now, thinking about how to clean up the dust for the little one and throw a big feast, but now they are told that Yin and Yang will soon be separated. This gap makes it difficult for them to accept emotionally.

"Your Majesty, I implore you to help Shi Hao. That child has been a miserable person since he was a child. His parents have disappeared since he was a child. Now his family has finally been reunited, but he ended up like this in order to protect the common people. He deserves his life, his life Absolutely!"

A group of people kowtowed heavily, hoping that Jiang Huai could save the little one, and the soft-tempered ones cried bitterly.

"Life and death are the rule of cause and effect, but although the boy is about to die, there is still a trace of vitality in his body, and maybe he will see the sun again after many years!"

Jiang Huai said leisurely, his voice sweeping like a sea tide.

"Shiwazi can really be resurrected?"

Many people were immersed in deep sadness and couldn't believe it.

Jiang Huai didn't continue to speak, let alone explain. Believe it or not is their business, and has nothing to do with him.

Subsequently.

With a wave of his hand, a huge altar appeared in the void, and everyone in Shicun was sent out before they recovered their senses.

After returning to the ruins of Shicun, a group of people happened to see the extremely pale little one, who was leaning against the boulder and panting violently.

　The third update, the next chapter is about to start.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)