Chapter 906: So Noisy

The middle-aged man became more and more panicked, because he knew clearly that the angel in front of him must be praised by others before eating people, just like praying before a meal. Once you say it, you will be eaten.

But the problem is that if you don’t say it, you will die.

"Praise... praise... I praise your mother!" The middle-aged man finally collapsed completely under the strong pressure, and he roared hysterically.

For a time, the whole village was silent, and everyone looked at the middle-aged man and the angel in horror.

The blond man’s expression did not change, and the smile on his mouth spread more and more.

"Blame angels is a serious crime. You have been filled with dirty sins and need everyone's faith to purify you. Come on, my devout believers, come and help him cleanse his sins."

The faces of the people suddenly changed, and some even vomited directly, because the so-called cleansing of sins is to let everyone eat the middle-aged man bite by bite.

Seeing that everyone was slow to act, a dangerous light flashed in the eyes of the blond man: "What? Didn't you hear what I said? Or do you want to become a sinner like him?"

Faced with such a threat, everyone finally took action.

"Crazy! You are all crazy!" The middle-aged man screamed and stood up to escape, but was surrounded by the villagers.

The golden man looked at the scene in front of him with interest. He was looking forward to the next scene. He unconsciously stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his mouth: "Believers, purify quickly..."

Snap!

Before he finished speaking, he felt his shoulders sink. He looked out of the corner of his eyes and saw a pair of slender and powerful hands on his shoulders.

Before he could react, a voice of suppressed joy came to his ears: "Look what I found? A fresh angel."

The blond man's scalp exploded instantly, and a feeling of extreme danger of being targeted by a top predator surged into his heart.

Almost instinctively flapping his wings, the white wings were instantly covered with dense blood vessels, and the strange holy light spread out.

However, the holy light, like a light explosion, was extinguished in just an instant.

The next moment, he felt a tearing pain in his back, and it turned out that his wings were torn off by a human.

"Ah!!"

A shrill scream burst out from his mouth, directly shocking everyone present. Those villagers seemed to be shocked and stared blankly at the angel who had once been high and mighty falling to the ground in pain.

A tall figure appeared behind him, wearing a scarlet robe, with a straight figure, a handsome face, and a pair of wings in his hands.

It was Fang Xiu who came here by smell.

"You... You are the Eastern God!" The blond man's pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt the breath of the ninth-grade god from Fang Xiu.

But Fang Xiu did not answer. As he said, he was not used to chatting with food.

Crack, crack...

Several scarlet chains penetrated the body, directly wrapped around the frightened blond man and locked him up, slowly pulling him into the inner world.

After doing all this, Fang Xiu frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied: "It's not a real god, but an artificial transformation, an empty shell with only appearance."

He slowly closed his eyes and began to torture the blond man in the inner world to get information.

Soon, he got the information he wanted. It turned out that the entire Xuanming Realm had long been occupied by a bloody angel named Kimir. He did not devour the Xuanming Realm, but established faith here, and transformed some devout souls into angels to facilitate his own spread of faith.

This is why there were no traces of the war before, because the war had ended long ago, and this place had become the territory of the bloody angel Kimir.

The only tricky thing is that this bloody angel Kimir is a fifth-grade demon god, with extraordinary strength. In ancient times, he was also qualified to sit at the table in the banquet area of ​​the Peach Banquet.

Just as Fang Xiu digested this information, the villagers beside him went crazy. They finally came back to their senses from the shock.

However, facing Fang Xiu who saved them, their first reaction was not gratitude, but fear!

"He...he killed the angel!"

"Devil! He is a devil!"

"It's over! We are all finished now. We could have saved the village by offering some sacrifices every year, but now everyone will die!"

"Wuwuwu...I don't want to die! It's all your fault! Why did you kill the angel!"

After fear, there was anger, and countless people pointed their spears at Fang Xiu.

"Damn Eastern God! Where were you when the Xuanming Domain was invaded by angels? Now you appear and kill the angel. Do you want to kill all of us?"

At this time, the middle-aged man who was almost eaten by everyone before could not stand it anymore and roared: "You bunch of beasts, he is the Eastern God! The god who protects us!"

"Protect?" An old man who looked like a village chief said tremblingly: "The bloody angel Kimir is protecting the Xuanming Domain! If it weren't for him, the Xuanming Domain would have been devoured by the demons outside. When the former domain lord Mo You was there, the Xuanming Domain was often looted by the demons, and the people were left with nothing.

Now that the bloody angel Kimir is in charge, the demons from the outside world dare not invade at all. Who is protecting it?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were red with anger: "Can this be the same!? Kimir is also a demon, and he devours a large number of people every day!"

The village chief yelled angrily: "But Mr. Kimil will not kill everyone. He has always maintained fairness. Every sacrifice is chosen by drawing lots. This is how fate is. You can't blame others!"

"You...you..." The middle-aged man looked at the people headed by the village chief as if he was looking at a madman. He wanted to retort, but he was short of words.

At this time, Fang Xiu had already opened his eyes. He did not look at these villagers. Some ants were not worthy of his attention.

He turned around and prepared to leave, intending to deal with the Bloody Angel Kimir.

However, the villagers had no intention of letting him go. Under the leadership of the village chief, a group of villagers gathered around him.

The village chief stopped in front of Fang Xiu, his face full of heaviness and fear. He said in a deep voice: "Dongfang God, I know you want to save us, but you should never kill Lord Angel. Do you know that you are like this? It will kill..."

Fang Xiu glanced at the village chief and others indifferently: "Save you? Do you seem to have some misunderstanding about me?"

The village chief seemed very restless and said hurriedly: "Why did you kill Lord Angel if you didn't want to save us? Do you know that you will kill us all! As an Eastern god, your duty is to protect us. For this day, The plan is that you take the initiative to find Mr. Kimil and tell him that everything you do has nothing to do with us, it is all your fault...ah..."

At this point, the village chief could no longer speak, because a big hand had already pinched his neck and lifted him up with one hand.

"It's really noisy."