"ah--!"
Musla's unwillingness and pain were extinguished in the scream.
The end of the sword light disappeared along with her body. This time, there was no other change in the cry.
On the ground, there is a large pit half a meter deep.
There was originally the place where Musla was defeated, but now, Yue found the figure of a man kneeling on the ground.
"Father..."
When the villagers saw the priest who was naked from the waist up, they ran down to lift him up.
He used his own body as the last sacrifice to resurrect Musla. Of course, the death of Musla "vomited" out the only living person, but the other innocent villagers who had been secretly sacrificed by him were again Can't appear either.
At this time, the sun rises in the sky.
It heralds the complete end of the battle in the first chapter.
Seeing the dazzling sunlight, Long Wangxing completely relaxed. Then, he felt his eyes go dark and his legs went limp and he fell down.
"Look at the stars...look at the stars..."
Under the blur of his subconscious, he could only see Meng Fei's figure coming to his side, calling him constantly.
…
When he woke up again, he was in a villager's home.
Long Wangxing looked at it, and he seemed to have been unconscious for a whole hour. The owner of the house was not there, only Meng Fei who had just walked in.
"Are you awake?" Meng Fei was holding a basin of freshly brought water in her hand, which she had borrowed from several AI village names.
Seeing that Long Wangxing had woken up, the water basin in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
She ignored the wet floor and ran to Long Wangxing to ask with concern.
"It's okay, it's all the sequelae of the skills Shi Qiang gave me..." Long Wangxing explained to Meng Fei what was unique about his trumpet.
There is nothing difficult about porting a skill to another account.
However, the ultimate form of each skill requires learning all the prerequisites. However, the prerequisites are all independent skills.
Therefore, without mastering the prerequisites like Long Wangxing, forcing the ultimate skill to be performed based on the proficiency in memory will cause chaos in the system, suspending the operation of the naughty chip, and then starting to shut down and check.
To put it bluntly, it’s just a BUG!
This is the first time Long Wangxing has done this since he came to Wanjia World. He shut down the machine for a full hour for repairs. He doesn’t know how long it will be before he uses it next time.
"I was scared to death. I thought something was wrong with you..." Meng Fei seemed to be choked up after hearing what he said, and tears were rolling in the corners of his eyes.
"Don't worry, this is just a game world. If it's gone, we'll have to start over again." Long Wangxing grinned and stretched out his big hand to wipe away the tears that were about to come out.
Seeing Meng Fei caring about him, he felt a little surprised.
"Ignore you, you bluff!" Meng Fei opened Long Wangxing's hand angrily, said "hum" and turned away.
The latter spread his big hands and had mixed feelings on his face. He was obviously trying to comfort her, as if he had done something wrong.
Then, following Meng Fei outside the house, he happened to see a bunch of people standing together waiting for someone.
Not long after, the priest from last night appeared.
"Why is this man still here, and why don't the villagers reject him?" Meng Fei asked with a strange look on his face when he saw the priest appearing.
"The villagers didn't see the beginning of what happened last night. They thought the priest was still a good person, so it's not surprising that he appeared here. It was just a game. There is no need to worry about these details." Long Wangxing explained behind him.
According to the game settings, after a night of fighting, the priest is still the sacred spokesperson in the hearts of the villagers.
Therefore, only in this way can we continue to advance the main line.
The priest also saw the figures of these two strangers. The moment he saw them, the displeasure suddenly appeared on his face.
However, due to the gap between them, they didn't say anything.
"Village Chief, choose me this time!"
"I won't choose you, you little brat. The quota for leaving the village should go to adults like us!"
Around the priest, the villagers who had just gathered surrounded him, as if there was something good going on, and they were all eager to try it.
"Quota for leaving the village? Can we leave?" Hearing the villagers' words, Meng Fei became interested. This means that they can leave this ghost place!
However, if I remember correctly, there seem to be only two places.
"You are waiting, I want to give these two places to outsiders." The priest said with a kind smile.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Long Wangxing and Meng Fei.
"Why! They are just foreigners. This quota should be given to our own people!" At this time, some dissatisfied villagers shouted.
Upon hearing the dissatisfaction, the priest quickly said, "God tells us to have a heart of humility."
That's what he said, but Long Wangxing knew that the priest just wanted to drive them away as soon as possible.
However, I still need a place to leave the village. Otherwise, how will the next main plot proceed? It is impossible to be trapped in this Comeloa village for the rest of my life, right?
Most people listened to the priest's advice. After all, the priest was God's spokesman.
Since God said that everyone should be humble, they dare not not do so.
However, there was still one person who got into trouble and insisted on stepping out and asking questions loudly.
"Foreigners! You are not worthy!"
A man came out. His name was Deya. He was as strong as an ox and about the same height as Long Wangxing.
"If you think we're not worthy, you can come and try." It's normal to have doubts. Long Wangxing doesn't care, but he must get the spot.
Without the permission of the priest, he would not be able to leave Comiroa at all. There was a barrier set up systematically at the entrance of the village.
"If you can catch my punch, I will recognize you!" Deya looked down on others. Who in Comeloa Village didn't know that he was the strongest!
In last night's battle, no one saw that the person who defeated Musla with the final blow was Long Wangxing.
Therefore, without knowing anything, they all thought that this foreigner was actually very weak!
"Uncle Deya is going to take action!"
"Let these two outsiders see how powerful we are!"
The villagers gathered around looked like they were watching a good show and wished Deya would beat them to the ground!
"Come." Long Wangxing signaled that the other party could take action at any time.
The priest on the side did not interrupt. If he could really defeat the two people in front of him, he would be extremely happy!
"Hmph! Show off!" De Yacai refused to accept it and punched him with brute force!
Under everyone's gloating eyes, Deya's fist hit the opponent's face!
However, the punch made no sound, and everyone suddenly became silent.
"Uncle Deya..."
A child broke the silence.
I saw that Deya's wrist was tightly held by Long Wangxing, unable to move!
"You...!" Deya was the most surprised. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't move, even if he tried to break free!
"Do you want to try again?" Long Wangxing let go of his hand and asked again politely.
After defeating Musla last night, he gained experience from it. He gave half of the original tenth level experience bar to Meng Fei.
Now he has reached level five.
Under the panel data, he is much better than Deya in terms of strength. Even if the opponent's arm looks like a cow's hoof, it is not worth mentioning in front of the data!
"Hmph! That's it for you!"
Deya still looked unconvinced, but the opponent was so strong that he had to give up his place.
