The white-bearded old village chief had already retreated in his heart. He really didn't want to find himself in a wolf's den as soon as he came out of the tiger's mouth.
But he thought about it and realized that the villagers standing behind him couldn't pull off that face to run away, nor could they pull off that face and let everyone run with him.
He could only bite the bullet and shouted at the bald man and his three teammates: "Stop! Stop it! Stop fighting!"
The bald, muscular monk and three other people actually stopped chasing the fleeing villagers after hearing the white-bearded old village chief's words, and turned to look at him.
The white-bearded old village chief actually stopped when he saw the four of them. He was stunned for a moment, and then immediately felt overjoyed. He thought that the four of them had listened to him and were willing to communicate and negotiate with him.
As long as they are willing to communicate, it means that there is no need to fight with them, which is a great thing!
But then, the words of the strong bald monk made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.
The bald, strong monk looked at the white-bearded old village chief, and then at the densely packed villagers standing behind him. His eyes shone, and he even licked his lips and said excitedly: "Okay, okay! You guys The guy came just in time! He came just in time!"
"Ever since I came to this dungeon, I have been criticized everywhere! That guy called Daju is the most important, and he bullies me with the help of a few powerful ghost servants; that girl Wanzhu, she is noble and wants to be a holy mother, and she looks down on me. ;I can’t afford to offend those monsters.”
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that even you guys, who are just waiting to die, like bed bugs, would actually want to stand on my head and shit!"
"It's really unbearable for a scholar. What can't be tolerated? Auntie can't bear it even more! I originally wanted to use those trash to vent my anger, but I didn't expect that these guys are so useless. I haven't even finished my fun. One by one. Everyone is lying down!”
"You came at the right time! I just want to take you and vent my anger. Maybe I will knock you all down. I will be able to vent all my grievances!"
As soon as the bald and muscular monk finished speaking, he rushed towards the village chief and others.
His posture was like a tiger descending down the mountain, like an angry brown bear, which frightened the village chief and the villagers behind him to retreat, without the courage to step forward to fight.
Seeing that the enemy in front of him became timid even before he fought with him, the bald monk's expression became more disdainful and his eyes became more bloodthirsty.
Slaughtering the weak is indeed a good way to vent one's anger.
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Although Wang Yu, Lu Ziyi and Nangong Lingxi were only following these villagers from a distance, the three of them had extremely good ears. Even though they were far apart, they could clearly hear the words of the bald monk. Clearly.
Wang Yu's face suddenly darkened when he heard that the bald, strong monk actually said that he was bullying him.
After all, no one would be happy if they heard others talking bad about themselves. What's more, Wang Yu hates it the most when others put shit in his head.
Lu Ziyi and Nangong Lingxi naturally heard what the bald man monk said. They looked at each other and recalled what Wang Yu did to the other Spirit Domain team when they first entered this dungeon. It seems that there is indeed a sense of bullying the other party.
Then, they both looked at Wang Yu in unison, and seeing his charcoal face, they both couldn't help laughing.
Although the laughter between the two of them was very small, Wang Yu heard it after all.
He turned his head, glared at the two of them angrily, and then said: "Let that guy calm down!"
Although separated by a dense crowd, Wang Yu could hear the words coming from the front. Four people from another team almost killed all the villagers who came here before.
This is not possible!
To Wang Yu, these people are all Schrödinger's NPCs. Who knows if any of them might hold important clues about the main mission?
I was so angry just now that I suppressed my anger and did not attack these villagers. If I let you guys kill all these villagers, wouldn't it mean that all my previous efforts have been wasted?
If he really cut off the clues and killed all four members of the other team, Wang Yu felt that he might not be able to relieve his anger.
Therefore, he quickly ordered Su Yumo beside him to tell the guy to "calm down."
He said he was "calm down", but everyone knew very well that Wang Yu meant, didn't he just tell that guy to stay calm and stop causing trouble?
Because Wang Yu just glared at Lu Ziyi and Nangong Lingxi and then said what he said, the two women thought that he was talking to them. They all pointed at themselves in confusion. Just as they were about to ask, they saw Su Yumo's figure appeared next to Wang Yu.
Seeing Su Yumo's appearance, the two of them immediately realized that what Wang Yu just said was to his ghost servant, not to himself, and they were relieved.
The two of them were really worried. Wang Yu was telling himself that he had to subdue the spiritual apostles of the other team.
After all, to Lu Ziyi, she was just a wood spirit professional. If she really wanted to fight, she would not be able to get any advantage when facing spiritual apostles from other professions.
And Nangong Lingxi feels that although she is a water spirit profession, which can be regarded as a combat profession, she is still young, low-level, and a girl. ?
Just as the two women's thoughts were drifting away, Su Yumo, who revealed his figure, nodded to Wang Yu and replied: "Okay, Master."
Then, her figure flashed and she was in front of the crowd in a moment.
Seeing the woman who suddenly appeared in front of them, the villagers were startled and took several steps back in unison.
Even the bald and muscular monk stopped, looked at Su Yumo warily, and asked, "Who are you?"
Su Yumo ignored the words of the bald and muscular monk. Instead, he kept to himself and said in a commanding tone: "My master said, you need to calm down."
The bald, strong monk was in the state of excitement when killing people with passion, and the resentment accumulated in his body had not yet been completely vented.
Then he heard that the little girl in front of him, whose thighs combined were not as thick as his own arms, actually spoke to him in such a commanding tone, and his anger rose again.
He laughed angrily and said disdainfully: "Repay your master, what kind of shit is your master?"
"In the eyes of you bitch, he is the master, but in my eyes, he is just a coward who doesn't even dare to show his face! You ask me to calm down, does he deserve it? How many times does he deserve it!"
After listening to the words of the bald and muscular monk, Su Yumo's expression darkened.
She has a pure nature, and the advice she gave just now was just to save the bald and strong monk from suffering any physical pain.
Unexpectedly, the other party was not only ungrateful, but also mocked his master. This was really looking for death!
The burly monk naturally saw the change in expression on Su Yumo's face. He was about to say mockingly, "Are you angry? What's the use of being angry?"
But as soon as the words came to his mouth, he felt his vision spinning, and then his vision went dark and he couldn't see anything. Even his breathing was hindered, and something with an earthy smell even poured into his mouth.
Then, he felt pain all over his body, especially in his head, which was extremely painful.
He wanted to open his mouth to call for help from his companions, but found that when he opened his mouth, those earthy-smelling things poured into his mouth, making him unable to speak or even make a sound.
He wanted to raise his head, but found that his head was pressed down by something unknown. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move the thing at all.
He put his hands on the ground, trying to endure the severe pain in his arms, and suddenly exerted force, trying to get up with the power of his hands, but because his head was pressed by something, he could not move even his body.
Not only that, he could also feel that while his head was being pressed by that thing, there was also a cold and strange cold current coming from that thing, which was spreading through his head towards his whole body.
At this moment, the bald and strong monk realized what kind of being he had provoked.
