Chapter 433 Cannibalism

"Li Zhao!"

Li Wu got up from the ground and looked at the scene in front of him in horror.

Then he saw the "owner" of the foot.

High Priest of the River!

"You did a good job."

The familiar child-like voice of the high priest sounded in the ears of Li Wu and Han Zhan at this moment, but it was like a glacier in three-nine days, making people's hearts feel cold to the bone.

When did the high priest come?

Why didn't they notice it at all?

After sacrificing so many Jiuli warriors, why has he never taken action? !

Could it be that just like what Li Zhao said, he regarded himself as a chess piece that could be thrown away at any time.

Li Wu thought a lot in his mind for a moment.

But no matter how much you think about it, it can't change the fact.

Li Zhao is dead.

This priest, who had considerable management skills and was supported by the people of Izumo Village, was trampled to death by the high priest of Hejian.

The high priest of Hejian slowly raised his right foot.

In the sunken mud pit was a pool of bloody corpses.

It was the companion who fought alongside him just now.

Li Wu's heart was extremely complicated, but Han Zhan's eyes were fixed on the High Priest Hejian, paying attention to his next move.

I see,

The high priest stretched out his hand that covered the sky and scooped up the "grabbing" soil from the ground, then opened his mouth and poured it all in.

He smacked his lips.

"It does taste like this."

"It's so nostalgic."

This mountain-like figure, which was more than ten feet tall, started to move quickly in the direction of Izumo Village as he spoke.

There were still blood stains and minced meat residue on the corners of the mouth of the Hejian High Priest.

There was an innocent smile on his face, which made Han Zhan feel inexplicably absurd.

what is this?

"Almost forgot, there is it."

The high priest of Hejian's eyes followed the rotation of his huge head and landed on Sui, who was restrained by Han Zhan.

He immediately stretched out his right hand, and the entire arm suddenly softened into a white cloud, completely absorbing the thick black evil spirit.

After doing this, the high priest burped.

"Step aside."

The high priest said to Han Zhan who landed at the top of the Izumo Walled City.

"High Priest, what do you want to do?"

"The entire people in Izumo Village have eaten his flesh. I will eat them all."

The high priest's tone was calm, as if he was saying something ordinary.

He wants to eat people!

And they are all the people of Izumo Village!

Han Zhan fell silent when he thought of Li Zhao, who had been trampled to pulp by the high priest and swallowed into his belly.

"Step aside!"

There was a bit of impatience in the high priest's tone.

"High Priest, the culprit has been identified, and the other people in Izumo Village are innocent."

After Han Zhan thought about it, he spoke.

Protecting the people of Izumo Village was Li Zhao's wish during his lifetime. Now that he is dead, someone has to help him fulfill it.

In fact, Han Zhan's impression of Li Zhao is not very good. Although he has good management skills, his ideas are too naive.

Promoting justice should be based on one's own strength.

Otherwise, it can only be a castle in the air, a bubble, like now.

"Step aside!!"

The high priest's rude voice sounded again, and he still didn't intend to let these ordinary people go.

"High Priest, I know that the death of your companion makes you angry, but there is no need for you to vent your anger on ordinary people."

"Angry? What are you talking about?"

The high priest leaned down, looked down from the clouds, and looked at Han Zhan standing at the top of the city.

"Why should I be angry?" "When a high priest dies, I must swallow his flesh and blood, and then give birth to a new high priest to maintain the stability of the Izumo Village area and resist the invasion of evil spirits."

Swallowing flesh and blood, giving birth to life.

When he heard these words from the high priest, Han Zhan was even more shocked.

This is a paradoxical world, this is a paradoxical world... Han Zhan kept reminding himself in his heart.

"The reason why I want to find his body is not to investigate how he died. I just want to eat him and give birth to a new one."

The high priest said, patting his belly.

Bang!Bang!

The layers of white and greasy fat on the belly are surging and making a dull sound.

Seeing this scene, the people in Izumo Village began to tremble one by one.

When Li Zhao was still there, they were very ambitious and used opportunistic methods to kill a high priest. They were full of confidence and looked down upon no one.

Now Li Zhao is dead.

The high priest of Hejian didn't give them any chance at all, and the scene of Li Zhao being trampled to death and swallowed was still vivid in their minds, and their hearts were filled with more and more fear.

This is human nature.

Of course, there were also many people in Izumo Village who were not afraid of life and death. They rushed to the top of the city and cursed at the high priest.

"You enslave us, let us continue to have offspring, continue to be trained into warriors, and then fight for you."

"When have you ever considered the feelings of ordinary people like us?!"

Han Zhan shook his head when he heard it in his heart.

The cognition is different and there is a gap in thinking.

"Noisy." Facing the questions from these ordinary people, the high priest raised his foot again without expression, and then stepped down towards Izumo Village.

His feet were comparable to a mountain, and stepping down on them was like a huge mountain pressing down, making people feel desperate.

Li Zhao was trampled to death by this kick.

Even Li Zhao couldn't withstand this kick, let alone those ordinary people.

"Ugh."

Han Zhan sighed.

Reason told him that he should follow the rules of the Jiuli tribe.

Ordinary people can eat the flesh and blood of the high priest, and the high priest can also eat ordinary people. This is a unique rule of Jiuli and should not be broken.

But sure enough, I still couldn't watch with my own eyes, as an entire city's people were trampled into pulp.

The world can be absurd, but I can't.

Not being assimilated into this fruit world is already the last stubbornness of the Korean War.

With his sigh.

A figure suddenly flew up from the top of the city, and then, with its small body, hit the suppressed "mountain".

Seeing this scene, Li Wu in the distance opened his mouth in astonishment.

Han Zhan went crazy.

That was the high priest, the high priest of the eighth level of strength!

Even I, the Jiuli priest who is famous for his physical body tempering, has no idea of ​​​​coming head-on with the high priest.

When Han Zhan rushes forward like this, it feels like a moth rushing to the flame, a mantis trying to catch a chariot.

But just such an action, which seemed like an egg hitting a stone, surprised everyone the next second.

The foot that the high priest stepped on stopped in mid-air!

he made it!

The high priest felt as if he had stepped on an extremely hard stone.

The heartbreaking pain swept through the whole body through the soles of the feet.

Under the stinging pain, he reluctantly retracted his foot.

"What do you want?"

The high priest's mood was still calm and he asked.

"Let them go."

"A new high priest can't solve many problems. If you want to manage the city, one priest is enough."

The high priest was silent for a long time.

"You did a good job in finding the missing high priest this time and resisting the evil attack. I could have given you more rewards. If you must protect them, then the rewards will be offset."

Han Zhan nodded without hesitation.

"make a deal."

(End of this chapter)

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