The Doctor of the City goes down the mountain

Chapter 2803 Encounter!

After Lin Dong regained the top spot on the War God List, he and the Black Dragon War God did not dwell on the joy of victory for too long.

Instead, he continued to hunt monsters.

As the two were walking on a lush forest path, a cheerful bleating sound broke the silence around them.

They looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of fat wild sheep leisurely grazing on grass not far away. Their fur shone with a healthy luster in the sun, and it was obvious that they were living very comfortably in this unpolluted land.

A hint of smile flashed across Lin Dong's eyes. He whispered to the Black Dragon God of War beside him, "Look at those wild sheep. They are a rare delicacy for the people of the Asheng tribe."

"Remember we said before that we wanted to visit them again. It's just right, take these wild sheep as gifts."

A Sheng was the young man from the indigenous tribe whom they met by chance two days ago.

His innocence and kindness, as well as the rare simplicity in the tribe, left a deep impression on Lin Dong.

More importantly, it was in that tribe that Lin Dong unexpectedly seized the opportunity to break through the 40th level of mental power, which helped him a lot.

Thinking back to the simple people in the tribe and the thousand-year-old spring tree they generously gave him, Lin Dong's heart was filled with gratitude.

Those precious thousand-year-old spring trees are regarded as sacred trees in their tribe.

However, when Lin Dong and the Black Dragon God of War left, they gave him a lot of gifts.

This kindness gave him an idea to do something more for the tribe to express his gratitude.

And food is undoubtedly the best gift to express gratitude to the tribe.

They were short of food, and it was very dangerous for them to leave the tribe to hunt.

If you encounter a monster, it is basically impossible to survive!

“Just capture all these wild sheep alive. Bring them to Asheng’s tribe and let them keep them in captivity.” Lin Dong thought to himself.

Then he released his mental power.

The mental power directly enveloped the flock of sheep.

In an instant, the entire flock of sheep was controlled by Lin Dong. They walked wherever Lin Dong told them to.

There are quite a lot of sheep in this flock, probably several hundred.

Lin Dong used his mental power to drive them towards the tribe where Asheng and his friends were.

"Haha... God of War Lin, if the other spiritual power cultivators knew that you actually used spiritual power to herd sheep, they would be shocked." The Black Dragon God of War couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Dong also smiled and said, "On the contrary, I think doing this kind of thing is much more interesting than killing people."

"Haha, War God Lin, you are really a man of temperament." The Black Dragon War God laughed heartily. He found that Lin Dong was really to his liking.

"These wild sheep, plus the prey we prepared earlier, should be enough for the people of the 'Asheng' tribe to spend a warm winter." Lin Dong looked at the wild sheep and murmured softly.

"Yeah..." The Black Dragon God of War couldn't help but laugh.

This feeling was amazing, even though they only spent one night with Asheng and his friends, they still regarded them as real friends.

With this thought and gift, Lin Dong and the Black Dragon God of War once again set out on the journey to the 'Asheng' tribe.

They were full of anticipation, eager to see those simple and kind people again and drink and chat with them again. Lin Dong and the Black Dragon God of War walked side by side, followed by the group of fat sheep. They seemed to sense the coming ominousness and occasionally made a few uneasy bleating sounds.

The sunlight shone through the sparse clouds, but it could not illuminate the haze that was about to shroud their hearts.

As they got closer and closer to Ah Sheng's tribe, they suddenly smelled blood.

The two looked at each other and saw a hint of uneasiness in each other's eyes.

"Oh no, something might have happened to the tribe, let's go!"

Lin Dong didn't even have the mood to care about those fat sheep, and he and the Black Dragon God of War almost rushed towards the tribe.

The closer they got to the tribe, the stronger the subtle smell of blood in the air became, like an invisible chain, tightly grasping their hearts.

Lin Dong's brows were furrowed, and there was a cold light flashing in the eyes of the Black Dragon God of War. They both quickened their pace at the same time.

Finally, the outline of the tribe came into view, but what greeted them was not the tranquility and harmony of the past, but deathly silence and despair.

The moment I stepped into the tribe, the world before my eyes seemed to be dyed red with blood.

The bodies were lying all over the ground, some were stiff, some were still bleeding, and the air was filled with suffocating grief and anger.

Lin Dong's eyes swept over every corpse, trying to find a glimmer of life, but all he got in response was endless despair.

He saw the old man who once drank a pot of wine with him. His face, which was once full of wrinkles but full of smiles, was now only two halves of a cold body. The pool of blood reflected the fragility and impermanence of life.

Lin Dong's throat choked with sobs, anger and sadness intertwined together, almost suffocating him.

Not far away, the little girl who should have been lively and cute was also lying there quietly. Her eyes that once sparkled with curiosity and innocence were closed forever. The terrified expression that remained on her face seemed to be telling of the fear and helplessness she had suffered in her lifetime.

Lin Dong's heart was broken. He seemed to hear the little girl's cheerful singing and laughter beside the campfire that night, but all of this turned into eternal silence with this sudden disaster.

Unable to suppress their inner anxiety any longer, Lin Dong and the Black Dragon God of War rushed towards Asheng's home at almost a sprint speed.

When they pushed open the half-open wooden door, an even more pungent smell of blood hit them in the face, and the scene before them almost made them lose control.

Asheng's sister, the bride who had just entered the marriage hall, was now like a broken doll, lying naked on the bed. Her body was covered with scars, her eyes were closed, and there were traces of tears at the corners of her mouth.

Her hands were tightly clenched, veins popped out in many places on her body, and her eyes were wide open.

Don't rest your eyes!

Lin Dong could imagine how she struggled in despair and pain in the last moments of her life. This scene made the rage in his and the Black Dragon God of War's hearts burn so fiercely that it almost burst through their chests.

The way Asheng's sister died tells more directly than any other words the inhuman treatment she suffered during her lifetime.

"Who did it? Who the hell did it!!!" At this moment, the Black Dragon God of War roared like a wild beast.

His eyes were red, revealing endless anger!
And at the side, a "woooo" sound was heard.

Lin Dong saw that A Sheng’s husband did not seem to be dead.

He was tied to the side, his body covered with scars and barely breathing.

(End of this chapter)