Abundant Martial Virtue

2022-07-03

Chapter 62 Burning (please order first!)

Mountains and mountains.

The edge of a dense jungle.

A flash of void.

Wu Xiaode appeared from mid-air and landed in the wild grass on the hillside.

Pop Tzzzzzzz—

The Spatial Teleportation in his hand burst into flames and smoked black smoke.

Wu Xiaode took off the Spatial Teleportation instrument from his hand and threw it on the ground. After thinking about it, he dug a hole and buried it.

all around is quiet.

But Wu Xiaode was inexplicably nervous.

Yes.

Since building the Wall of Sighs and awakening Death State’s skills, he has become more sensitive to danger and death.

“Fog.”

He whispered.

A faint mist emerged from around him, filling all around.

The wind blows.

Phew——

All the fog and Wu Xiaode disappeared in the dense forest, and no trace could be seen again.

I don’t know why.

He felt his muscles tighten.

Some unknown danger hovers around, but cannot be seen.

What is it?

Wu Xiaode put his hand on the handle of the knife, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then walked in one direction.

A mist surrounds him, keeping him invisible at all times.

He parted the grass and went straight forward along the sheep’s intestine path, and finally stopped on a high hill.

From here, you can see both sides of the mountain path ahead, with a variety of pine trees, green and upright.

“The tree that welcomes guests…it looks like this is the road.”

Wu Xiaode continued to walk seven-eight li and saw the small village at the foot of the mountain.

Exactly.

According to the information given by the head of the group, this is the gathering point of human beings.

The strange thing is that the whole village is empty, not a single person in sight, and there is no movement.

Wu Xiaode pondered for a few breaths, but it was not easy to enter the village for a while.

Wait here?

The mountain wind blew, and sporadic voices came from far away.

Huh?

Why are people all over the col?

Wu Xiaode turned around and walked along a mountain road towards the depths of the jungle.

In about five or six minutes.

The front suddenly opened up, and a large pit with a diameter of about ten meters appeared.

Human corpses fill this pit.

On the mound next to the pit, there is a row of monsters.

Two human men knelt before them with flattering smiles on their faces.

The monster headed is similar to a humanoid, with a pair of bright red long horns emerging from its head, and a mottled black-gray body carapace behind it, covered with sharp short spines.

It stretched out its long pincer-like arms, gently touched the heads of the two human men, and said:

“Thanks to you leading the way this time, we were able to discover this. Hidden human settlements, kill everyone here.”

The two human men knelt on the ground and hurriedly said:

“Sir, this is what we should do. .”

“Yes, we are eager to transform into your servants, please give us this opportunity.”

The longhorned carapace monster said: “With your help, we A total of about 700 human beings have been killed, and this feat is enough to transform you into my servants.”

The faces of both of them showed joy.

The long-horned carapace monster paused for a while, and then said: “However, have you thought about one thing?”

“Please make it clear.”

“Although I will convert you into servants, I actually despise you at all, because you betrayed your own clan – can’t you see this point?” the longhorned carapace monster asked in a disdainful tone .

The two men looked at each other awkwardly and quickly adjusted.

“Sir, we have no way out. We will always follow you and fight for you,” a man said.

“Yeah, we’d do anything for you!” said another man.

Monster listened, laughed and shook his head: “Humans… are really a ridiculous race. I will let you be my dog, so at least your lives will be saved.”

It took a step forward, placed its sharp pincer arms on the shoulders of the two men, and began to emit bursts of ever-changing rays of light.

“Many thanks, sir!”

The two men exclaimed with joy.

Wu Xiaode didn’t read it when he saw it.

After all, there is such a thing as leading the way for the enemy in any era.

You don’t have to stay here.

The village is no longer safe.

The best strategy now is to quickly find a safe place and wait to meet with the leader.

And then, rely on the strength of the team to fight and strive to get through the difficulties of this time.

There are a lot of things to do after going back.

For example, go to see if Sister Lan is awake, for example, go to see the film company Your Majesty established for yourself, for example, go back to the martial arts hall to see how Lao Qian is doing this time.

Wu Xiaode step by step back, ready to leave here.

Last minute.

He glanced at the corpse pit, took a few quick steps, turned and walked out of the woods.

It’s all monsters after all.

It would be bad if the group leader and the others came over and disturbed the monster.

In case the monster calls for help—

It becomes a head-to-head confrontation.

People will die.

Wu Xiaode’s footsteps are getting faster and faster, and his heart is gradually putting out a long breath.

This world is so miserable.

There is no such thing in our world.

Even Bone Dragon is regarded as a sci-fi movie. People watch the live broadcast, and they like and reward them happily one by one.

Because—

Everyone found that nothing had changed.

The world has not changed.

There is no calamity.

No mass deaths.

Life is stable.

Sometimes people’s expectations are actually very low.

They just-

live.

For some reason, Wu Xiaode’s mind flashed the scene in the corpse pit just now.

A girl with tears on her face.

A man with a face full of despair and pain.

The bewildered children.

mother with baby.

All dead.

They just lay there quietly.

Because of two leading parties.

Sand…Sand…

Sand.

The pace gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

I remembered.

Isn’t the mother holding the baby the woman in the video posted by the head of the group?

The head of the group said that there is a gathering point of human beings in the mountains.

She played the video on her mobile phone, and the video showed this woman, holding a baby in her arms, said with a slight smile at the screen:

“Your team is coming, of course I You are welcome to be your guests anytime.”

Visitors…

The monster tendon like a rope was wrapped around her wrist.

She wants to give it to the Martial Master of the S-Rank Club, hoping that Martial Master can beat more monsters for the village.

But she died.

Wu Xiaode sighed for a long time and chanted softly:

“You buried the mud under the spring,

I will send the world full of snow.”

He raised his head and closed his eyes, as if there were really countless snowflakes falling in the sky, and mourned the many innocent people with him.

He lowered his head again, as if looked thoughtful.

However, his hands on the hilt of the long knife kept shaking, and he couldn’t control it at all. He could only squeeze the hilt tightly with more strength, and then he could barely control his impulse.

Impulsive…

He was sighed again.

——First Move can’t even make it, why should you read this poem?

I thought that when I read this poem, it means that I have completed the mourning and can leave safely.

Who knows not.

The poem is read like a match struck in a dark powder storehouse.

Something seemed to be ignited in my heart.

Ah…

Something’s burning inside.

This kind of burning boils the blood in the whole body, tortures the soul, and makes people unable to hold back that desire.

– must go and do that.

At this moment, nothing else matters.

Only that.

Only go and kill those two people, witness their despair, watch them weeping bitter tears, and put their heads on the dead man’s pit to console all the innocents who died-

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Everything is false.

Only this.

This is the only thing to do right away! ! !

Wu Xiaode turned around suddenly and walked back step by step.

A mist of silent magic emanated from him, like a deep sea like a sea.

These magic fogs flew over the corpse pits silently and landed behind the monsters, just facing the two humans.

The two human men kneeling on the ground gradually began to change shape.

However, the fog gathered together and turned into a whole fog screen behind the monsters, constantly showing the changing villagers.

These people who were originally lying in the corpse pit turned their heads and smiled at the two traitors.

The two men got goosebumps all over their body and shouted at the same time:

“Lord! Look, lord!”

The monster looked back suddenly.

However, the fog wall only lasted for a moment. When they opened their mouths, all the fog disappeared into the void, disappeared.

Nothing.

“What are you showing me?” monster asked.

The two men were dumbfounded.

Did you just look at it?

No,

They looked at each other.

How can we be blind at the same time?

At this time, Wu Xiaode had walked back step by step and stood on the edge of the corpse pit again.

The countless mists of silence dispersed from him, turned invisible, and began to cover everything around without the enemy’s detection.

“You two don’t make a fuss about nothing!”

The long-horned carapace monster said annoyed: “Remember, you are about to evolve, when the time comes you will Lose human senses and become a higher being like me, come up with some courage, understand?”

When it started to speak, Wu Xiaode jumped up and crossed the corpse pit, silently rested beside it.

The incomparably sharp blowing dream knife was pulled out.

Wu Xiaode stood in the endless silent magic fog, lowered his head, clenched his long sword, and began to gather momentum.

Gather up!

This skill is very clumsy, it must be within three meters of the enemy, and it takes ten seconds, so generally no one learns it at all.

But now that it’s in Wu Xiaode’s hands, it’s different.

The monster still placed both hands on the chests of the two human men, releasing spells to transform them into the same kind.

The other monsters stood aside.

From beginning to end, they didn’t notice that Wu Xiaode was standing aside, standing in the magic fog.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

…

Ten seconds.

Getting ready.

Wu Xiaode raised his head expressionlessly, held his breath, and swept his eyes over the monsters.

in a flash ——

The dream knife shook.

Countless golden threads shot out from the blade, and spread out like a hurricane, slashing towards all around monsters violently and frantically.

(End of this chapter)