"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, scorching air waves blasted out through Buhuanggu's back, causing the air behind him to tremble wildly. Even the ground beneath his feet completely collapsed, but Buhuangu didn't respond. He grabbed Lin Xiaolu's arms.
That weird and huge power, even Lin Xiaolu couldn't break away!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
The young man's face turned red, and he roared at the top of his lungs, but it had no effect. Seeing that the huge bloody mouth on Buhuagu's face was about to bite him, he jumped up suddenly, and kicked his feet off the ground directly on both sides of Buhuagu. At the shoulder, he used all his strength to push her away.
Everyone in the field looked at this scene in horror, among which Xiao Yuer's eyes looked a little dull.
The handsome duck who had been lying next to her, holding his head with his wings, seemed to feel something, and raised his head blankly.
"Sister Yu, don't worry, Brother Lu will be fine."
In the field, his body lay horizontally in mid-air, and he exerted his waist strength to the maximum. He used his hands and feet to push the Boneless Lin Xiaolu away and roared crazily, but it was still useless. His body was being pulled bit by bit by the Boneless Lin. close.
The young man's eyes almost popped out, and his whole body was wide open with anger. Because of the excessive force, the blood vessels in the nasal cavity were broken by it. As he roared, large streams of nosebleeds spurted out, and his bones were about to be broken. The boneless body suddenly stiffened, and Lin Xiaolu fell from the air with a "plop".
In the field, under the surprised gaze of everyone, Yan Buyi stood up weakly, with the bead blooming with pale light hovering in his hand.
Behind him, the Rakshasa people looked at him in surprise.
"Grandpa Patriarch, you"
"You take everyone and evacuate."
Yan Buyi's body trembled slightly and he gasped:
"My power has been blocked. It is very difficult for me to use this divine soul now. You should leave quickly."
After saying that, he shouted to Lin Xiaolu, who was seriously injured in the distance:
"Little friend Lin, take your friends away quickly. If you can, please take more care of my clan members in the future."
As soon as he said this, Lin Xiaolu was startled. He glanced at the motionless Boneless Bones, and then looked at the old man with twinkling eyes. However, the old man gave him a smile and winked cutely at him. .
In the distance, Lin Xiaolu saw that the obedient Rakshasa people had begun to retreat and did not appear to be holding on, so he knew that the matter was irreversible.
Although the Rakshasa clan members were reluctant to give up, they still obeyed the clan leader's arrangements.
Seeing this situation, the young man thought for a while, dragged his seriously injured body, knelt down to the head of the Yanbu clan, and then kowtowed heavily.
Then, he stood up abruptly, turned around and shouted to all the young people present:
"Those who are not dead yet, take all the unconscious classmates and leave with me!"
Upon hearing this, many people knelt down to the leader of the Yanbu clan. Many people who had previously had any intentions towards the Rakshasa clan even apologized loudly and expressed that they owed their lives to the Rakshasa clan. Then they carried on their backs those who had been seriously injured and unconscious. Classmates, leave quickly.
In the field, Lin Xiaolu carried Xiao Yu'er on his back, carrying Ah Yi in one hand and Shangguan Hami Melon in the other. He and Bingtang'er, Zhao Mumu, Zhuge Dan and other classmates took one last look at the leader of the Yan Bu clan, and then left quickly.
No one would let the old man down in this situation. If he did, Lin Xiaolu would knock him out and take him away.
Before leaving, he glanced at Liu Boyang who had long been killed by Fu Gu in the distance.
It's really not a bad thing if this guy dies.
The green farmland and villages were scattered by birds and beasts in just an hour. At this moment, the human monks and the Rakshasa tribe merged together, helping each other to escape together. After this incident, no human monks regarded the Rakshasa tribesmen anymore. Monsters, even individuals with ulterior motives, would not persecute members of the family just after being saved by the head of the family. After all, Lin Xiaolu was still watching.
Most of the students now regard the Rakshasa tribe as their life-saviors. Anyone who dares to defy the rule of the world at this time will really have a long life.
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an hour later
A Rakshasa village that has completely turned into an empty village
An old man with white hair appeared here.
The old man was wearing ordinary coarse linen clothes, with a kind and gentle look on his old face, walking quietly in the green farmland.
After a long time, he came to the deadlocked Fu Hua Gu and looked at the dying Yan Buyi who was kneeling at the entrance of the village.
"No, if I remember correctly, you grew up in this village."
The old man walked towards Yan Buyi who was kneeling on the ground and said with a kind smile:
"You started out as a child, playing and practicing in this paradise-like village, and finally grew up and became a highly respected village chief because you were loved by the villagers. This village should also have a special meaning for you. ?”
Yan Buyi, who was extremely weak, heard the sound and wanted to raise his head to take a look at the person's face, but he had no strength at all. He could only lower his head and let out a dull breath from his chest.
The mysterious old man came to him, folded his arms, and looked at him condescendingly:
"I'm sorry, it was me who harmed you, but there's nothing I can do about it, but... even if you die, you will die at the entrance of the village that you have guarded your whole life. This should be considered a kind of happiness for you, not to mention, you elves are not Have you always believed that the reincarnation of life and death has its own path?"
Upon hearing the word "elf", Yan Buyi's already cloudy and dilated pupils lit up slightly.
That was the last glimmer of light in his life.
And behind that glimmer of light, Yan Buyi saw himself as a child.
I ran around the village with my bare buttocks and waving my beautiful colorful tail, playing games with other elves, catching crickets, and eating fruits.
He saw that every night, he was in the thatched house, listening to his father telling him stories, while his mother-in-law was weaving baskets with a smile. The baskets they woven were not only beautiful, but also strong and durable, and the villagers liked them very much.
Then, he saw himself growing up, and then fell in love with a girl from the same village. He and the girl met at night, and their tails were intertwined, and they stayed together for life.
He saw a lot, every happy night in the village, every cute face, he saw it.
In the last moments of his life, Yan Buyi smiled.
He tried his best.
The breeze dawned, the willow leaves swayed slightly, Yan Buyi, the 76th generation village chief of the Elf clan, knelt at the entrance of the village he had guarded his entire life - and passed away quietly~
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The old man looked at the corpse in front of him, and then at the beads that fell on the grass, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
He looked around, thought for a moment, and then walked towards Liu Boyang's body. As he walked, he helplessly muttered to himself:
"I can't take all the souls and souls, and I can't take the corpses I raised, but fortunately there are many corpses here, and your souls haven't flown out of Zhongyuan Tian yet."
Arriving in front of the dead Liu Boyang, the old man looked at his body and smiled:
"You're a pretty good kid, you're flexible and despicable, and I'm going to give you a fortune today and let you be my canine fang."
After saying that, he raised his head and flicked his long sleeves!
