Chapter 1,400 Duan Mandrill (2)

Style: Fantasy Author: Backstage RitsutoWords: 2194Update Time: 24/01/12 08:52:12
The reason why villains become villains is just because they have decent people as foils, and they are targeted because they have different ideas from the decent people.

Do villains really only have the fate of being killed by the decent ones?

Before the disaster became a disaster, they were just a group of special creatures. They wanted sovereignty and wanted to survive. So far, they have chosen to compete with those humans.

All humans who step into the Soul Land are invading their territory. They have never taken the initiative to attack these humans, but it is humans who destroy their land and kill their compatriots.

It is because the birth of this group of soul disasters caused the imbalance of power in the continent that they became evil people.

Lü Renzui had a long dream. He dreamed that he became Duan Zhu and experienced his things again——

The young man has jet black hair and looks slender but very strong. He was also famous in their village for this amazing power.

The young man lived in a village that was not considered affluent, and the people in the village affectionately called him "Aman".

In fact, the boy's surname is Duan Xiao, which is after his mother's surname.

The people in the village were very friendly to the two of them. People in the village knew that their family was poor and it was not easy for Duan Man's mother to raise Duan Man by herself, so they would send some firewood and rice every festival.

Duan Zhuo's mother often helped the women in the village with textile work, and her family also relied on her help to earn some money.

Duan Zhao has been sensible since he was a child. He likes to protect his mother. He doesn't care who his father is at all. Even when a group of naughty children laughed at him as a child, he never got angry.

"It's enough for me to have a mother, what's the use of a father?" Duan Zhao's rhetorical question made the children also distressed.

"What's the use of dad..." A child looked at another child, "What's the use of dad?"

"Dad...well...Dad can take us up the mountain to chop wood and catch rabbits!"

"So what! My mother can also take me there."

After one child spoke, the other rebutted him.

"Dad can also give me a younger brother!"

"Mother can do it too!"

"Shouldn't this be father and mother together?"

"Nonsense! My mother and father both said that we children were sent to them by the God of Deliverance!"

"But why did my parents say I was picked up in a garbage pit?"

"..."

"..."

The children suddenly fell silent.

At this time, Duan Zhu has long been away from such meaningless arguments. Children always want to become adults and argue about things that are out of reach at this age. They will even imitate the behavior of some people with bad conduct to prove their own. growing up.

Duan Man doesn't need to grow up, he is afraid that his mother will not want him when he grows up.

Duan Xiao chopped firewood and went home early. As soon as he got home, he saw the familiar woman washing clothes.

The woman was not very beautiful, she was even a little fat. Probably because of the hard work of poor people, the woman's face already has wrinkles that are inappropriate for her age.

The woman poured the washing water on the ground, then she raised her head and met Duan Zhu's eyes.

"Ah Mandrill is back. Did you fall or get hurt?"

The woman's voice was very gentle, with a sweetness that was very different from her figure.

Duan Zhao smiled happily, "Mom, don't worry, I'm not injured. I can collect firewood very easily. Even the woodcutter Wang praised me."

"Then Ah Zhu has really grown up." The woman was very pleased, but Duan Zhao was worried.

Duan Zhao approached the woman and took her calloused hand, "No, I haven't grown up. Zhao'er will always be my mother's child."

"Hahaha, what are you kidding about? Other people's children are so happy when they praise them for growing up. You are so good, you are not happy about the compliments." The woman touched Duan with her wet hands. Mandrill's head, and at the same time, she pulled off a dead leaf from Duan Mandrill's head.

"A'zhi will always be my mother's good boy, forever and ever."

Duan Zhao smiled, and so did the woman.

They could have stayed happily dependent on each other like this. But one rainy day everything changed.

Looking at the dark clouds pressing up in the sky, Duan Zhao hurriedly carried firewood and hurried home.

But the scenery along the way became weird.

Just as we were approaching the village, it started to rain lightly. At the same time, Duan Mandrill smelled the smell of blood.

"A Mandrill! A Mandrill!"

Duan Zhao vaguely heard a few calls, which were from a child who had laughed at him before for not having a mother.

At this moment, the child was hiding under the garbage truck at the entrance of the village. If Duan Man hadn't heard the sound, he wouldn't have been able to find the child.

Duan Zhao came closer, and the child quickly held him and asked for help.

"Azhi, you are very strong. Can you help me go home and see my parents?"

The child had a panicked and worried expression on his face, and he was holding Duan Zhao's hand, which was still shaking.

Duan Zhao noticed something strange, "What happened?"

"There are monsters..." The child couldn't help crying any longer, with snot and saliva pouring down his face. "Aniu and his family were all eaten! I was frightened and ran here. There was a lot of tragedy in the village just now. "Scream." The child breathed choked, "Just now Zhuzhu and the others ran to the entrance of the village, but a long tongue came out from the other end of the road and gave them..."

The child's hands trembled even more, and with a flash of strong lightning and a loud thunderous sound, the child trembled and said, "In the end, not even blood was left..."

Crash--

The rain was pouring down, and Duan Xiao shook off the child's hand and simply threw away the firewood he had worked so hard to chop in the morning.

Duan Xiao ran back home eagerly. As soon as he opened the door, he heard the woman's cry.

"Amanilla! Run! Run quickly! Don't come back!"

Duan Zhao usually listens to women very much, but now he won't listen. He will never abandon his mother.

Then Duan Zhao noticed that the room was already crowded with a group of strange guys.

"Is this the kid?"

"It looks like a human, it's disgusting."

"Are you sure it's this kid?"

"That should be it."

This group of monsters of different shapes were discussing, and then a man with his whole body covered in thorns walked out from among the monsters.

The man wrapped Duan Mandrill with thorns and vines, and then a scorching power was absorbed by the man along the thorns and vines.

"Yes, he is, he is indeed the son of the Lord God."

The thorn man's words made a monster sitting far away very concerned. The monster clapped his hands, and the monsters made way.

Duan Zhao was able to see the monster most directly.

That huge red body with sharp beak and fangs was the main god of this group of monsters, and also Duan Zhu's biological father - Chi Xiu.

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