God-level Punishment System

"What's the matter?" Liu Lao frowned while looking at Chen Sheng who was still.

"Haha," Liang Hao snorted coldly. "You don't know what those people in the village did to him and to his parents. If it were me, even if the monsters did not attack the village, I would take those Everyone is resolved."

"He can do this, it's pretty good." Liang Hao glanced at Chen Sheng and said.

Old Liu was silent for a moment, but didn't know how to persuade Chen Sheng, and opened his mouth, "Chen Sheng..."

"Lao Liu, let's go." However, Chen Sheng helped Lao Liu walk forward, "I don't have the slightest affection for them, but I can clearly distinguish between the big and the bad, since my parents are heroes against monsters. , I am not good to disappoint my parents."

"The battle between the two races of humans and monsters, in the face of justice, I know how to choose." Chen Sheng said silently, then stopped saying a word, and helped Lao Liu to walk outside the courtyard.

Old Liu probed his hand, tapped a few acupuncture points on his waist, stopped the bleeding of Chen Sheng's waist, and stretched out his hand to take out a medicine bottle in his arms, "There are two middle-grade muscle-producing pills in it. It is a second-level panacea. You can heal the injury by taking one."

"Lao Liu." Chen Sheng shrank his hand and did not accept it. He has only seen a low-grade Qi Gathering Pill so far. The low-grade Qi Gathering Pill is a first-level spiritual pill, which is dozens of times different in value from a second-grade one.

These two Shengji Pills are enough to exchange two bottles of lower grade Qi Gathering Pills.

This thing is too expensive for him to accept.

"It's okay, don't be polite with me. If it weren't for your parents, I would have died a long time ago. What are two Shengji pills?" Old Liu raised his voice a little, and stuffed the Shengji pills into Chen Sheng's hands.

Chen Sheng grasped the medicine bottle in his hand, and a trace of warmth flashed in his heart.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this world, after the death of his parents, the real good to him may only be the old man in front of him.

Chen Sheng just grabbed the medicine bottle, but didn't rush to swallow it.

He didn't know whether there was aura in this middle-grade muscle-producing pill. He was worried that the seven-hole bronze on his chest would cause the demon corpse Liang Hao's attention.

...

After leaving the yard, the two sections of the body that had been severed from it were left naked and not far from the door.

Obviously the Blood Demon Spider rushed to hear the sound, and was left on the road.

Supporting Mr. Liu, he walked through the village, and the more he walked, the heavier Chen Sheng's heart became.

Many people died in the village, many, many.

With the passage of time, the movement disappeared, and from time to time, some villagers could be seen looking out from the courtyard gate, cautiously, their eyes filled with panic.

Feeling their despair, their helplessness, and looking at these terrible corpses on the road, Chen Sheng realized for the first time the persecution caused by monsters to humans.

I also really realized what kind of troubled times this is.

"Life is as cheap as grass!" Looking at all this, Chen Sheng gritted his teeth.

He thought of his parents, how outstanding they were, but they were forced here by the second elder of Ningyun Sect, and even died in the hands of the other party in the end.

There has never been a moment like this when Chen Sheng longed for power and strong power.

He wants revenge, wants revenge for his parents, and also wants to protect every friend and every relative around him in the future.

He wants to control his own destiny by himself, not by others.

Rather than being a step-sweeping handyman with his head pressed by Sima Changchong like now!

This belief, this will, turned into a ball of flame, and burned blazingly in Chen Sheng's heart.

"You are lucky!" Suddenly, Chen Sheng's eyebrows were cold, and he looked at a person not far away.

This person is the village chief who is lying on a simple stretcher and supported by two villagers holding axes.

"It's you, who drove away the monster beast?" After all, the village chief is a cultivator. He has a bit of knowledge. From the screams of the blue wolf just now, and the rapid disappearance of the blood demon spider, they unite with Chen Sheng at this moment. The blood stains, vaguely guessed something.

He didn't dare to think that Chen Sheng and the others could kill all those powerful monsters.

Chen Sheng was about to ridicule him when a panic cry suddenly sounded.

Turning his head and looking, it turned out that the old painter ran towards them with his legs outstretched.

Behind him, a demon soldier blue wolf was chasing him.

The old painter was holding a brush in his hand, and from time to time he waved it back several times, exuding a few spiritual powers, forcing the blue wolf to stop, so that the blue wolf was not directly approached and fell.

Seeing all this, Chen Sheng's eyes flickered, thinking that the corpses all over the ground would eventually have a portrait, so he shook his head helplessly, and the detective grabbed the axe in the hands of the village chief. Rushed over.

This green wolf is just a small character, but on the first floor of the demon soldier, he only supported it a few times in Chen Sheng's hand, and was slapped directly on the side of the head with an axe by Chen Sheng and flew out.

Falling to the ground, foaming at the mouth, dying.

Seeing Chen Sheng, who was like a god, suddenly came to rescue him, the old painter knelt on the ground, panting heavily, his body seemed to fall apart, and said incoherently.

"Thank you, thank you, I... I, it’s not that I didn’t want to paint the portrait of your parents before, but the village chief came to me in advance and told me not to paint for you. You spare me, as long as you can protect my safety. I support you and let you be the village chief! I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"Huh?" Chen Sheng's fists were suddenly squeezed together, and the village chief behind him was struggling desperately on a stretcher, his eyes widened, staring at the old painter, he didn't dare. Believe that the other party actually betrayed him like this.

"No, don't listen to him nonsense, he wants to separate himself from him, not like this, how could I do such a thing!" The village head was flushed anxiously, helpless because his spine was destroyed by Chen Sheng. Unable to move, he could only lie on a stretcher in a hurry.

Therefore, he did not notice that a very strong killing intent appeared on Chen Sheng's face.

If Mr. Liu does not show up, and if he is not allowed to go to Ningyun Sect, or if he fails to go to Ningyun Sect, then his parents, whether they really want to die, buried their bodies in the ground and be killed by the monsters. Swallowed, eroded by foreign objects?

And the origin of all this is actually this little village chief, a few words of this despicable village chief, some inferior conspiracy calculations?

"I didn't talk nonsense, I didn't talk nonsense, it was him, and he asked me to do that." The old painter used his hands and feet together and pointed to the village chief with a pitiful accusation.

At this time, the fool could see that he can only live by following Chen Sheng's side. Who knows, are there other monsters in this village?

The old painter, this is showing loyalty to Chen Sheng, but it is a pity that he was scared and confused by the monster beast, and he tried to obtain Chen Sheng's asylum through such words!

"Chen Sheng..." Liu Lao said, and cried out with some worry.

Chen Sheng raised his head to look at Mr. Chen, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose, revealing a gentle smile, "Lao Liu, I know what you mean, but I'm sorry, I just want to kill now!"