Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 40: Beast Wu

The twilight is stunned. Don't look at the front of a big tree. On the open space outside the forest, it is a small barbarian village.

The wall surrounded by two people holding thick wooden piles wraps around the village, and there are nearly 100 thatched roofs in the retaining wall. Near the retaining wall, the flat land was excavated behind the house and some common herbs were planted.

A few old barbarians are sitting at the entrance of the village, leaning against the wall, laughing and chatting. A dozen young barbarians, at the end of the village, washed a wild boar with at least a thousand kilograms of weight, and **** water stained half of the creek became blood.

In the village, dozens of savage, eye-catching barbarian girls are picking up herbs on a flat ground. The flat floor was covered with neat boards, the herbs were neatly arranged and discharged on the boards, and they were already sun-dried, and the girls were collecting the herbs into the raft.

Those barbarians are no problem, and the dense tattoos on their bodies seem to be scary. But these pretty young girls, don’t see it for the first time. Their skin is tender and white, and their appearance is also very beautiful. They only wear a short animal skin dress, revealing their arms and thighs, and the large white skin reflects the soft light in the sunlight.

Unlike the men of the same family, these girls simply embroidered a small piece of colorful flowers and plants on their wrists and ankles. These flowers and plants are not at all ugly, but they make these girls more fascinating.

Don't sneak off the big tree and make a gesture to Yan: "Many old people and women, young and old are not seen."

Yan did not return to the next tree vine and poured a few mouthfuls of clear water in the tree vine. He said: "At this time, Qing Zhuang should be hunting outside. First kill the people in the village. When those young people come back, they will be all by the way. Solved. Look at the sky, they should be back."

Liu laughed with the wind and sinisterly. He slammed his thighs hard and whispered: "The woman of the barbarians is very good. I have to kill a few of them this time!"

Lu Quyuan, the old singer and the fierce fire also showed an obscene smile.

Yan did not look at them with cold eyes, and said faintly: "Give you a quarter of an hour. You only have to do that for a quarter of an hour."

The old slut's slippery, thick red tongue licked his lips, and he blamed: "A quarter of an hour is enough, enough for the old man to pick up three women!"

Lu took the wind and looked up at the people with the color of obscenity. He shook his head slightly. He took out three piles and carefully laid a white gold knife around a big tree. Zhang Hu and Hu Wei were also slightly moved, but when they saw the expression of Lu Chengfeng's sinking water, he hurriedly stepped back a few steps and left Liu Suifeng and others.

Lu Quyuan turned his head and slammed Lu to take a look at the wind. He whispered: "False, the woman of the barbarian has a taste more than one, not a few more, and a false positive!"

Yan did not return to appreciate the look of Lu Chengfeng, he said slowly: "Lu Gongzi actually involved in the formation of the law, no matter how good. These barbarians may have several masters in the village, we have to slaughter the village You can't leave a living mouth to ventilate the letter. If you encounter a person who is in trouble, you must rely on Lu Gongzi's formation."

Lu took the wind and clenched his fists and said a lightly, "Let's say, let's talk!"

He didn't say anything, he pulled out his long sword and squatted under the big tree in the middle of the big battle. He put up a posture of sitting in the town and not leaving. Liu Suifeng and others watched him do this, and he was greatly satisfied. In the village of the barbarians, maybe you can find something good, don't let them not do it, these good things can all be theirs.

Gradually the night fell, and the swaying lights lit up in the barbarians. Several teams of young and savage people who went out to hunt all the way back to the village. Yan did not return to the high place to calculate the green back. According to the number of wooden houses in the village, almost all the young and strong have returned. Yan did not return to the low acoustics for a few night birds, and several young people from the patrol division fought long swords and fell into the mountains.

Reaching out and pointing forward, Liu Lifeng, who had been unable to hold back, rushed to the village of the barbarians.

Fifty Liu Lifeng's guards guarded the village, and the old banshee attacked from the village. The fierce fire attacked from the village right. Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan shouted with other guards and rushed in from the village main entrance. .

Seven or eight days later, the peak guards of the peaks shot together, and the long sword slammed on the gate of the village wall. A loud noise, two-foot wooden door was violently shattered. The barbarian who stood on the gate and watched the night had not had time to scream for warning. Yan did not return a hand, and a few flying knives shot, deeply immersed in the throat of several barbarians.

The barbarian screamed and fell from the retaining wall, and the village suddenly became jealous. More than 300 barbarians and young men rushed out of the house and rushed out of the house.

There is only one small road in the village. More than three hundred people are crowded on the trail. You messed me up, I pushed you, and for a while I haven't figured out who actually launched the raid.

With the wind and the wind, dozens of guards took out the nine-fold shackles, and the trigger was triggered by the densely packed barbarian. They are less than ten feet away from the barbarians, and the strength of the nine-fold squat can be worn in more than a hundred steps. These barbarians are physically fit, and they can't stop the heavy shots. They only hear countless tragic sounds. At least half of the barbarians are shot and worn on the ground.

When they came, Yan did not return to these guards to quench the poison on the arrow. Even if these barbarians were not hit by the body, as long as the body was scratched a little skin, the poison on the arrow also made them die quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the youth in the village was wiped out halfway, and then a more severe blow came.

The old girl screamed and rushed into the village from outside the wall. He waved his hands and sleeves, and the twelve thin copper cymbals flew out and flew along the village path. The gongs swept across the path, dozens of barbarians were hit by the gongs, and the body was cut into two pieces by the waist.

The fierce fire is a red flame that is more than a foot high. He laughs and stretches his hands, and hurries from the queue of barbarians. As long as the flame on his body touched the body slightly, the body of the barbarian burned quickly and was burned into a group of cokes in the blink of an eye.

Yan did not return suddenly and said: "Be careful, don't lead the village, save it from being found by other people in the village. On this road, all the barbarians, we have to kill it again!"

After listening to Yan’s return, the fierce fire rushed to converge on the body. He twisted his infuriating power into his palm, and his palms were like a butterfly. He was shot by the barbarian even before he saw his figure. The high temperature rushed into the body of these barbarians along with the power of the fierce fire. The skin of the barbarians suddenly became red, and their blood was boiling.

There are two old monsters with congenital fetal level, and the barbarians in the village are quickly killed, leaving dozens of beautiful girls.

"A quarter of an hour, only a quarter of an hour!" Liu Suifeng had been unable to hold his heart and desire. He tore off his body and flung up like a wolf like a tiger to a barbarian girl. The girl screamed and pulled out a short knives carved from jade to the willow. Liu Suifeng slaps out and slams the girl for a few weeks. When she landed, she was unconscious.

The old enchantress, the fierce fire, the Lu Quyuan, and all the guards can't wait to rush to the girls who are desperate. Soon the village rang with a shrill scream and unbearable misery.

There was a low sound of insects around the village. Only the people in the audience could not understand the meaning of these insects. There were fifteen barbarians who wanted to escape from the village and had been placed outside the squad. dead. In the jungle of the night, the elite players of these patrol divisions represent death.

Suddenly, a girl made a terrible tragedy.

The old enchantress was pressing on the girl's body. He was sorely squirming in his muscles, and the girl's body trembled fiercely. Soon the girl became pale and without the slightest blood. The girl's big eyes stared at the sky, and there was only a white in her eyes. The pupil had shrunk to the tip of the needle.

"One more, hahaha, or the blood of these barbarian women is more abundant!" The old sorcerer threw away the tragic girl, kicked a **** around her body, and couldn’t wait to press on the girl. Go up.

In the dense forest outside the village, Dokyu and Lu took the wind and stood side by side on the tree shrew, watching the whole quietly through the dim light in the village.

"It's a very animal, isn't it?" Lu asked the wind with a low voice.

"It is a very animal. If there is a chance, I will kill the old sorcerer." Do not look at Lu Chengfeng very seriously: "He must not give me a chance, otherwise I will kill him."

Hu Wei, standing under the tree, suddenly looked up and whispered: "When the barbarians attacked Xiaomengcheng, they did the same."

Don't look up at the sky, he rubbed his hands in his sleeves and said faintly: "But we are not barbarians! The two races are fighting, killing each other, and occasionally insulting a few women, I don't care. But like him. This forced to make up, the woman also died too badly."

Lu Chengfeng also looked up. He looked at the twinkling stars in the sky and sighed in a low voice: "Old demon? If I am strong enough, I will help you kill him!"

Do not look at the laughter with Lu and the wind, the two are about to say something, and suddenly there is a tiger cub in the distance that makes them feel shocked.

Outside the village wall, a height of two meters away, the body is dark, strong like a hill, the barbarian man is carrying a wild boar that can probably have more than 2,000 kilograms of weight to slowly come back. When he stood at the entrance to the village and saw what was happening on the flat land used to dry the herbs on the weekdays in the middle of the village, he slammed.

The wild boar that was carried by the barbarian man was thrown out by his hand for dozens of steps. He snarled wildly, and suddenly there was a fierce tiger with a height of more than four meters and red body.

Lu Chengfeng’s body suddenly stunned, and he exclaimed: “Beiwu! In this small village, there is actually a beast?”

Don't be surprised to see the barbarian man who appeared behind the tiger's illusion, he asked: "What is the beast?"

The barbarian beast had already screamed, and the body suddenly rushed forward. It was like a tiger going down the mountain. A jump jumped out of the tens of feet and flew a fist and squatted in a guardian who was playing a girl. After the heart.

I only heard a crisp sound, as if someone had stepped on a peach, and the body of the guard was crushed together with the armor that had not been removed from his upper body.