Violent Law God

"The weather is pretty good today." By the field, a farmer looked up at the still dazzling orange-red sky, and sighed to the farmer on the other side of the field who was about to pack up and go home. 【】

"Yes." Glancing at his sweat-soaked coarse clothes, the farmer also smiled and said, "It would be great if every day of the year was like today. In weather like this, it gets dark late. We You can do a lot more work." After that, the farmer took a look at the wheat field that had already been harvested by himself, and the large golden ears of wheat were swaying in the wind in the field, which made people rejoice for the harvest encouraged.

"By the way, let's go to the city for a drink together later." Enthusiastic, the farmer turned his gaze and said to the farmer by the field.

"Okay." Hearing his companion's suggestion, the farmer agreed without thinking about it. He is probably also a good drinker.

Soon, the two packed up their farm tools and went to the village together.

Suddenly, the two people who were walking heard a faint scream coming from the front. However, it only lasted for a moment, and the scream disappeared like a dream under the rustling of the grass being blown by the wind. .

Glancing at each other, both of them had expressions of fear and shock in each other's eyes.After a short period of daze, both of them thought of a possibility. They ignored their farm tools, threw the things on the ground, and ran away towards the village.

At the same time, the village is like a Shura field. There are screams and cries for help everywhere. These sounds and the occasional blunt sound of knives and axes chopping people's bodies interweave into a song of death.At this time, the villagers who were chased by the robbers seemed to be dancers following the song and dance of death, or like moths that had flown into the lights, slowly disappearing in this world.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the robber leader standing at the head of the village couldn't help laughing, as if this was a funny farce.Occasionally, one or two villagers who ran towards him were hacked to death with the machete in his hand, and the leader of the robbers shouted loudly: "Please hurry up and take away all the valuable things and beautiful women. Good evening!" Go back to the city and enjoy it." While talking, the robber leader took out a rag from his pocket and wiped the blood on his face and knife, as if he was afraid that these filthy things would disturb his good mood.

At this time, the leader of the robbers happened to stumble over to the field not far from the two figures.The corner of his mouth slightly raised, the robber leader glanced at his accomplice who was robbing the villagers not far away, left the village entrance and walked slowly towards the two stumbling figures.

"Stop, what are you doing?" The robber leader asked with interest after glancing at the two panting young men in peasant clothes.

"My lord, please let the people in our village go." I was blocked by a ferocious big man on my way, and behind the big man was chasing the robbers who were looting. The two farmers didn't know what was going on, so they hurried The two knelt down together, one holding the bandit leader's leg and begging bitterly.

"Go!" One by one, the leader of the robbers kicked the two kowtowing farmers aside and said, "You two, don't say that I won't give you a chance. You two fight each other. Whoever wins will win the battle." Whoever's family is spared."

Hearing what the leader of the robbers said, the other farmer ignored the friendship between the two of them who said they were going to drink just now, and immediately beat each other for the survival of their own family members.

"Haha, okay, just be stronger, and I will let him die if he dares to crack down on me." The robber leader applauded loudly as the two of them punched me, and at the same time, he didn't forget to pick up his own gun. The big knife threatened the two of them.

As time passed, after about a cup of tea, the two farmers who were fighting each other finally decided the winner.A farmer with a bruised face and ragged clothes stood up, took two steps forward, kowtowed in front of the leader of the robbers and said, "My lord, I have won the battle. I hope you will let my family go as you said." .”

"Okay, I will let your family go according to the agreement." Picking up his big knife, the robber leader said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Hearing that his family members were safe, the farmer hastily kowtowed more than a dozen heads until his forehead was bleeding.

"Uh, good! I'll let your family go, but" he raised his big knife fiercely, and the robber leader said with a fierce look in his eyes, "I never said I'd let you go!" Pressing down hard, with the sound of howling wind, the big knife sliced ​​off the head of the farmer who hadn't come to his senses.Just as the blade was about to touch the farmer's neck, a bloodthirsty arc formed at the corner of the robber's leader's mouth, as if he had already seen blood splatter and his head fell off like a watermelon.

"Clang!" The sound of metal colliding suddenly sounded.Under the sudden sound, the robber leader felt as if the big knife in his hand had collided with something, and the huge shock force was transmitted through the blade to the handle, and then from the handle to his hand. superior.The leader of the robbers only felt the hand holding the knife go numb, and with all his strength lost, the whole big knife flew out of his hand.However, at this time, the leader of the robbers was not looking at his flying sword, but was closely following the scene that was exposed after his flying sword flew away.

"What is this?" Looking at the ground only two feet away from him, a giant needle with a sharp top and a thick bottom stood there, as if it had grown out of the ground suddenly.Feeling the soreness and numbness in his hand that hadn't recovered yet, the robber leader looked at the huge sharp needle in surprise, and was struck by his blade with such great strength, the sharp needle broke from top to bottom. There are no scars, and the hardness and tenacity are really unbelievable.

"Which Lord Magician passed by here? I am willing to take out some money and things to pay for the travel expenses with the Lord, so please don't interfere with the affairs here." The leader of the robbers is naturally very knowledgeable. I realized it, but after thinking about it carefully, I realized that this was the technique of a certain metallic magician.Thinking that if this sharp needle sticks out from under him instead of two steps in front of him, the robber leader will feel cold sweat running down his back, "If my lord really thinks the money is too little, I would like to Dedicate all the harvest this time." After saying that, the leader of the robbers walked around in fear.

The silence, the silence, seemed to be that the magician was considering the suggestion of the robber leader.

After a while, a childish voice came from a bush not far from the leader of the robbers, "I drove this road, and I planted this tree. I want to pass by from now on, and I want to leave money to buy roads. robbery!"

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