Douluo's opening as the son of the sea god

Chapter 78 A Bloody Case Caused by a Soul Bone③
"The sand and soil do a lot of evil, from today onwards, let's destroy the village."

With his own strength, Bo Saibei defeated all the people in the sandy village, and opened up the treasure house and food in the sandy village to help the hungry and weak in the barren land.

An old man came to remind him: "His Royal Highness looks like he is a Hun Zun at the age of less than ten years old. He must not be from the barren land. Those who are the most powerful in the sand are not in the stockade at this time, so His Highness can get it smoothly." .”

"When the big bosses of this sandy village come back, we must not let His Highness go. If there is no expert protection in the family, His Highness should leave the barren land as soon as possible."

The old man is also out of kindness, and he is one of the few people in the wasteland who is still alive at the age of 90 or [-].

He didn't know where this boy, who could even be called a child, came from, but he did come to the wasteland and dealt a heavy blow to the largest local black organization.

Hit hard?

No, what Poseidon wants is not heavy damage, but destruction.

After the Shatu Village was looted and wiped out by the people on the barren land, a fire ignited the village in the northern part of Bosai. This large village covering an area of ​​tens of acres was ignited with raging fire.

The flames are full of flying stars, and the black smoke seems to be covering the sky.

No one is not surprised or not afraid.

"Is this child really not afraid of the revenge of the soul master?"

A look of confusion appeared on the old man's dull face.

He also had a youthful youth.

He was also bullied by people in the sand.

Set up a stall to collect protection fees, work to collect protection fees...

Some have their wives robbed and their children sold.

Some people rose up and resisted, while others walked alone.

But Hun Zun is Hun Zun, he stands there, you can't beat him, you can only be squeezed by him.

Otherwise, it is death.

"I lived my whole life, and the thing I wanted to do the most was finally done by the hands of a child."

Everyone sighed.

"If we can really drive away all the people in the sand and kill them alive, our life in the wasteland must be very good."

"I'm afraid, if there is the first sand, there will be a second sand."

"No matter what, today's harvest is rich, and I can finally have a good meal."

Someone was carrying a large piece of mutton, holding a fur coat, smiling all over his face.

There are also some people who are cautious and refuse to take utensils, just take some daily food to fill their stomachs, lest other people in the sand will come back to trouble them.

It's just frightening, those human bones and flesh in the sand village...

The dusk of the setting sun has already set, and Poseibei Yingwei's youthful feat has left an indelible mark in the hearts of the people in the wasteland.

But things are not over yet.

The figure gradually faded away, and Bosse said to Hemingway: "Go back to the village, your father is being held hostage by those people. After all, it is because of me that your father exposed his soul bone and caused disaster. save him."

Hemingway's eyes gradually became serious, and he nodded, "Yeah! But they will definitely bully fishermen and loot villages. Many people have picked up treasures. I'm afraid uncles will also have trouble."

"Then let's speed up and go back as soon as possible."

Poseidon's speed is much faster than Hemingway's, so Hemingway must be pulled along.

However, Hemingway's face was flushed. He had never touched a girl's hand before. The hands of Cunlili's little friend were thick but not tender. In his heart, Poseibei's hand was the girl's hand of his dreams.

Xindao: The teacher is highly talented, he is decisive and stern, and he is also good-looking. I am afraid that there is no such thing as a teacher in this world.

(End of this chapter)