Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 33 Death Manipulation
The village is small, and a few young people ran to tell each other, and it didn't take long for the whole village to gather together.

The old man Ishida stood at the front, looking at everyone with a serious expression.

"Just now, the village got news that a monster is attacking the village."

There was a commotion down below, and most of the younger ones had some fear in their eyes, while also exuding excitement, but the old man was completely different, with panic all over his face.

"How strong is the village chief monster, how many of us can kill it?" said some young and vigorous people.

"Fifty years ago, there was a monster attack in the village," the old man Ishida continued.

"At that time, I was in my 20s, the same age as you, and as young and energetic. I didn't know the power of monsters, and wondered if there was any hope of winning."

The old man's face was full of grief

"At that time, there were nearly 4000 households and more than 500 people in the village. In the end, all of them participated in the battle. As a result, less than 50 people survived, and the monsters did not hurt in the slightest. Maybe they were full and left themselves. After [-] years, The village has just returned to its current size.”

At this moment, everyone's faces are frozen, 4000 people have lost, do they still have any hope of winning?

At the peak of the level, there is also a high probability of being a strong level. According to the description of the old man Ishida, Wu Feng thought that there is hope that a few people at the paper level can win, and the level is a leap, but it is still difficult to kill nearly 4000 people. No matter how many people are strong, it is the rhythm of death.

"All young people, women, children go first, all go to the back mountain, the old people go last"

Shouldn't the old man go first? Almost all the young people are puzzled. After the struggle on the old man's face, most of them calm down, as if they have seen through something.

"Let's go! There's no time!" Seeing that no one moved, the old man Ishida shouted angrily.

Finally, most of the young people quickly walked towards the back mountain, leaving only most of the old people in the village and Wu Feng and Meihong.

"Youfeng, sister Hong, you should go too," the old man Ishida advised.
"What about you?"

"Hey, how can ordinary people escape the footsteps of monsters, we old men have lived long enough, why don't we leave hope to young people, as long as they are still there, the village can be re-established, just hope that A snake can leave after eating us"

Most of the old people who stayed were also silent, just quietly looking at the direction of the village entrance.

"Leave quickly, the monster is very fast, and we don't know how long we can delay it." After urging the old man several times, he led the other old men to the entrance of the village.

After everyone left, only Meihong and Wu Feng were left in the square.

"Aren't you going to help them?" Meihong said to Wu Feng, her voice a little unusual.

"If you believe that all people are ugly, then there is no need to help them. If you think they are still valuable, then I will save them." Wu Feng looked directly at Meihong and replied verbatim.

The struggle flashed in Meihong's eyes. She used to be ugly in human nature. In recent months, the people in the village helped her, and the reaction of the old man Shitian to her being undead all came to mind. Help or not?
A roar came, clearing up all of Meihong's problems, and her eyes became firm.

"Whether they are worth saving or not, but I can't watch them die in front of my eyes." The figure flashed and ran to the entrance of the village.

Wu Feng also laughed. In a sense, he has already succeeded. Maybe as Meihong said, he will not let people die in front of his eyes, but he will never try to save them. I really want to thank this monster.

At the entrance of the village, after seeing the demon beast coming, the old man Ishida couldn't help but feel a drum in his heart. First, he was afraid. How could he face the monster calmly when he really faced it, and second, he was worried that he was really enough to eat?
In front of them, a large green and black snake of more than 50 meters was swimming fast and approaching rapidly.

The scales are mixed with green and black, each piece has the thickness of a thumb, and the eyes of snakes are orange and cloudy like a bucket. The body of more than 30 meters can hardly see the head at a glance.

As the young man who came back said, almost all the places the python passed by left a ravine, and the trees and rocks it encountered were all shattered.

Before rushing, a gust of wind was already blowing, and several old people could not bear it anymore and fainted.

I hope those young people can escape, the old man Ishida said silently in his heart, then closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

At the moment when the giant python attacked, Meihong's figure rushed in front of everyone and collided with the giant python.The python stopped, but Meihong was bounced back at a faster speed.

"An ant, how dare you disturb this king to eat?" The snake pupil of the giant python flashed an angry light, and the voice came from the giant mouth.

The old people were even more frightened in their hearts. I didn't expect the monsters to be able to speak. The old man Ishida looked at the back worriedly. For a moment, he saw that the clothes of the figure looked like Meihong.

From the ruins of a certain house, Meihong walked out and stood at the front of the crowd. She was not injured at all, and she didn't speak. She was just on guard.

Wu Feng guessed wrong, the monster that came was not the peak of the strong level, but the median of the fierce level. Meihong may leapfrog and defeat the inferior level of the fierce, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat the median of the fierce.

Now Meihong just wants to delay as long as possible, waiting for that ghostly monster to come, his strength seems to be similar to her own, but Meihong doesn't know why, she has a feeling telling her which soulless monster can win.

"Damn, let you go, why didn't you go?" Elder Ishida said anxiously. Although he knew that Meihong had lived for 500 years, he subconsciously thought she was just a little girl.

"Anyway, I have lived for 500 years. No matter how bad it is, I can delay it for a while. You can leave quickly." The secret that has been hidden on weekdays is revealed without hesitation at this moment.

Several old people looked at each other, not knowing how to decide.

Seeing how many people were here, the python started to talk, and with a neigh, the python opened its mouth wide, and spit out a mouthful of black acid with a strong stench.

Meihong panicked when she saw it, the range of acid was not small, and she couldn't completely block it no matter what.

At this moment, a strong force of death appeared in front of everyone, forming a barrier to block the acid.

Zizi's erosion sound continued to sound, and the purple qi was continuously consumed, becoming thinner and thinner, and finally the purple qi representing the power of death disappeared, and there was not much acid left, which could not be sprayed on everyone.

"Meihong, leave the rest to me, you can send them to a safe place." Wu Feng came from the village, his face was much paler than usual.

It's just that he is at the peak of the strong level, and it is not so simple to block the casual strike of the fierce-level median. Thanks to the characteristics of the power of death, it would be difficult to block it otherwise.

Meihong hesitated for a moment, and she could see Wu Feng's state, which was worse than her, and finally flew to the entrance of the village.

"Soul pale monster, I'll be right back, don't die, I still owe you two favors."

Wu Feng smiled and didn't look back, and once again took out [Youyouko's fan (once)]

I was also reluctant to give up. After getting the fan for a month, I was forced to use three of the skills, and I was still too weak.

Shouldn't it really be better to pick up [Practice] and change to a golden weapon?

【Death Control】Open

[Yuyuko's Fan (Once)] Durability is only 240 points at the moment, and it is considered useless in a short period of time. (I looked at the ranking today, and I once entered the 15th place, but now it has dropped to 18th, and the addition statement still works. As long as the 12 o’clock is within the 15th place, the knight will write the next chapter if he doesn’t sleep)

(End of this chapter)