Lin Yu lurked behind a boulder and observed secretly.
There were dozens of people in the medicine field, and behind each of them stood a foreigner or a bald person with a ferocious look, enslaving the people in front of them and urging them to collect medicine.
"ah……"
When a skinny young man was collecting elixir, the lightsaber that was transformed into a restraint severed his shoulder. Blood spurted out and he fell to the ground screaming.
"Get up, I, and continue collecting herbs. If you don't get up after three calls, you will die."
The bald man from behind kicked the man's broken arm hard, causing blood to spurt out.
The man was shivering in pain, his face full of pain, and he forcibly sealed the bleeding meridians. He gritted his teeth and climbed up, moving towards the elixir in front of him.
"Ahh..."
At this moment, screams sounded one after another, and from time to time, people were killed or injured by the ban while collecting medicine, and there was a lot of mourning.
"Humph, they are all trash. It has taken so long to pick up such a small amount of elixir. Don't pretend to be dead for me, get up and pick the medicine."
The brass catman had a grim look on his face and snorted angrily.
Whether they were injured with broken hands or legs or abdominal leakage and intestinal excretion, they were all forced to continue collecting medicine.
"If this continues, we will all die sooner or later. Brothers, fight with them."
A young man with a broken leg looked aggrieved. He had had enough. Living in such humiliation, he would rather die!
As he spoke, he moved, grabbed the aura sword from the bald man behind him, and swung the sword towards the opponent's head.
puff……
Caught off guard, the bald man had no time to react. His face was full of horror. His head was cut off with a sword, and blood was pouring out.
At this time, the alien behind him moved and captured the boy with the broken leg.
"Looking for death! The two-headed white tiger will eat him alive."
The brass catman was angry, with a strong murderous look in his eyes, and ordered to the two-headed white tiger beside him.
"Ouch..."
There was a tiger roar, and a huge two-headed white tiger three meters tall and six meters long, surrounded by a fierce aura, walked step by step towards the boy with the broken leg.
The speed is not fast, because in its eyes, this is food that has already reached its mouth.
"I hate that I didn't take action with that person two days ago and killed so many compatriots. I am guilty and I deserve to die."
The boy with the broken leg burst into tears, full of regret and self-blame.
Seeing the two-headed white tiger approaching step by step, he was not afraid at all, but looked calm.
"Brothers, we were silent in front of the ancient palace before, causing the tragic death of our compatriots. Now we can no longer be silent. Resist, and you will have no regrets even if you die."
The boy who had broken his arm before endured the intense pain and shouted loudly.
"On the contrary, living in such humiliation is worse than a pig or a dog. I don't want to live anymore."
A girl whose face was burned was crying and snatched the spiritual light sword from the bald boy next to her.
"Reverse, reverse..."
A group of individuals were so excited that they roared to vent their grievances. After experiencing so much, they had already put life and death aside.
The alien and the bald man did not move. They took out their spiritual weapons and looked at them coldly, waiting for the brass catman's order.
"Okay, if you want to die, I will make it happen. Brothers, let's have a feast of human flesh today."
The brass catman stared at the group of people with an indifferent expression.
"Roar...a feast of human flesh."
"After eating human flesh in Mengshan Town a few days ago, my mouth is full of fragrance and endless aftertaste. Today we have dinner again. I am so happy."
"I want to eat thighs, thighs are my favorite."
"No, heart and lungs are the most delicious. I like to bake them. It tastes so good."
A group of aliens' eyes glowed green, and long strings of saliva flowed from their mouths. They greedily looked at a group of humans, judging which part of the meat was more delicious.
"You beasts, I'll fight you."
Everyone was extremely angry. This group of aliens actually treated them as food and commented on them. It was an intolerable insult.
The battle is about to break out.
This group of people had their Qiankun bags confiscated and had no spiritual weapons, so they had to use their fists and feet as weapons.
"Capture, don't kill, I'm going to skin them alive."
The Brass Cat Man was ruthless and his voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice. Everyone who heard it felt ice-piercing in their hearts.
"yes."
A group of aliens responded with cruel smiles on their faces. The tyrannical human race was their favorite.
The Bald Legion was equally cruel and ruthless. Together with the aliens, they surrounded everyone and pressed forward step by step.
"Brothers and sisters, kill."
With tragic faces, everyone rushed towards the foreign race.
The spiritual energy was turbulent, the sword energy was rainbow, and the majestic power was surging everywhere, and the two sides fell into a melee.
However, on the human side, the medicinal spiritual energy was greatly depleted, and there was no spiritual weapon.
The aliens and the bald legion had a good time, and occasionally took semi-spiritual medicines, precious medicines to practice, and spiritual weapons to increase their strength.
One went down and the other went up, and before long, they were defeated and captured one after another.
In order to prevent them from cutting off their own hearts, the aliens also forcibly blocked everyone's meridians.
"Lord Brass Cat, all the rebellious humans have been captured, please give instructions." A group of aliens and bald legions asked the Brass Cat Man for instructions.
"The feast of human flesh begins with this rebellious human race with broken legs."
The Brass Cat Man pointed at the first person who spoke out to resist, with a sneer on his face: "You killed my bald slave, and I will be the first to skin you alive today to let you know that not everyone can kill my dog."
"Beast, you can be killed or chopped into pieces as you please, I'm not afraid of you."
The boy with the broken leg was no longer as cowardly as before. Instead, he was strong-willed, his eyes fixed on the brass catman, and he had an aura of generosity and sacrifice.
"Speak hard now, but later you will know what the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow is."
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the brass catman's mouth, and he shouted coldly: "Open the knife and skin him!"
Everyone looked desperate. When they saw a foreigner with a dog head and a body, he pulled out a knife as light as a thin wing and came to the young man with a broken leg. They couldn't bear it and closed their eyes.
"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry. I did something wrong and this is the punishment I deserve."
The boy with the broken leg gently closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face, not because of fear, but because of regret.
If God gives him another chance, in front of the ancient palace, even if he dies, he will fight against the aliens with that person without hesitation.
Unfortunately, time cannot be turned back, and there is no regret medicine in the world.
"ah……"
A scream came out.
Everyone who closed their eyes tightly shed tears and trembled all over. They knew that this was just the beginning. The pain of being peeled was like a knife piercing their hearts. No matter how strong a creature was, it would be unbearable.
They trembled even more at the thought that they too would experience this pain.
"Ahh..."
Another scream came, with different sounds, accompanied by angry screams and beastly roars.
what happened? It seemed like the screams of an alien race?
Everyone opened their eyes one after another and saw an incredible scene.
The boy with the broken leg was still standing there.
The dog-headed alien in front of him who was about to be skinned had already lost its head. Also fallen were seven or eight aliens and bald humans.
"How dare you come back?!"
The brass catman narrowed his eyes into a thin slit and stared straight ahead.
There, there was a man standing. His aura was like a rainbow, his eyes were filled with seven-colored light, and he was holding a gleaming white sword in his hand. He looked at all directions and faced enemies from all sides.
This person is Lin Yu.
