Chapter 1056 The Crisis Is Over

It's as simple as that. A group of masters from Luofu Daze were all killed in one breath. There was no suspense. The group of powerhouses who watched, Jiao Cang's face was snow-white, and there was no blood at all. He broke out in a cold sweat. of fear loomed over him.

What kind of powerful sacrificial spirit is this? !

Zhu Qiang, who was still calm just now, was stunned. Just a moment ago, they still looked down on Shicun and ignored it. They were like no one else, and they wanted to dispose of the treasure bones of the scorpion and distribute three young birds, but now they are all horrified. .

Shi Feijiao and the other group of simple men, as well as the group of children, as well as the women and old people who came to hear the news, were also dumbfounded, staring blankly at all this, unable to believe it!

This is too shocking, a willow branch, cutting off the world, beheading the heroes, makes people tremble.

For decades, apart from speaking when Yang Yu arrived, God Liu has never communicated with the villagers, and has never shown any fighting strength against the sky, but now it has caused such a shocking result, which makes one wonder. an unreal feeling.

Jiao Cang was unwilling, and even more fearful. Standing at the head of the village, he opened his mouth and said, "Powerful sacrifice spirit, please forgive my ignorance and offense..."

As soon as the voice came out, the breeze blew, the willow branches swayed, bringing a mist, and it fell down, with a puff, the wicker penetrated his right arm.

"what……"

A scream came from his body, Jiao Cang struggled with all his strength to no avail, Shen Xi quickly drained from his body, this arm of his was withering, and then cracked.

Jiao Cang smiled miserably. Not only did he lose an arm, but his cultivation was also half-crippled. He was on the verge of collapse, and his heart was extremely bitter.

He never thought that he was abolished in just a moment and became a useless person.

Luo Fu Daze's other two slightly older teenagers stepped forward and supported Jiao Cang. The hands of these two geniuses were shaking and their hearts were shaking. What they saw just now is forever imprinted in their hearts, and they will be indelible in this life.

Zhu Qiang was silent, and there was a great fear in his heart. This sacrifice spirit was so terrifying that it made people feel cold all over.

The Golden Wolf Tribe, the Lei Clan, and the Zishan Clan were all intimidated. Just now, they were still discussing how to deal with Shicun, and they also wanted to seize the bones of the scorpion. Now this scene makes them hairy.

Everyone regretted it to death. If they knew that this willow tree was so amazing, they would not come here and say a word even if they gave them Noble Phantasm.

"Brother, see if this misunderstanding can be cleared up, we will have a big report in the future." The leader of the Golden Wolf Tribe said, looking at Shi Linhu and other strong men.

Chi!

A green glow flashed, the willow tree was moving, the branch fell quickly, pierced one of his shoulders, and immediately caused half of his body to dry up with blood, one arm cracked and fell off.

Afterwards, the willow branches moved swiftly, like a divine spear, piercing through seven or eight powerful men one after another. They either said that they would bloody wash the stone village, or they once threatened, but now they have all taken away a large amount of life essence.

"Let's go." Shi Linhu said.

A group of powerhouses shuddered, the willow tree was too terrifying, and could not be resisted at all, unless they told the clan master and came in person, otherwise, the powerhouses would simply die here.

A group of people rushed out of the stone village. The leader of the Golden Wolf Tribe, Jiao Cang of Luofu Daze, smiled sadly. The clan uncle of Zishanhou and the old servant of the Lei Clan did not say a word. This time they were completely planted.

Only the people from Yuntiangong can still be calm, because they have nothing to lose. The old man led the two beautiful little girls, narrowed his eyes, and said nothing.

The two little girls blinked and looked at Shicun, wanting to speak very much, but he stopped him.

The sunset has long disappeared, and the sky is dark. Looking from a distance, a willow tree in Shicun exudes a hazy halo, covering the entire village.

"We have a population of tens of millions, and the tribal territory is vast. If it treats us like this, isn't it afraid of a catastrophe?" Some people were indignant more than a mile away from Shicun.

"You must report to the clan master, go out in person, and don't say anything else, you must not miss the treasure bones of the scorpion, and this sacrificial spirit!" Some people were ruthless.

However, as soon as the words fell, even if they were so far apart, the spirit of sacrifice felt a sense. A bright green wicker with rays of light spread over a mile and drew it.

"Pfft", "Pfft"...

Anyone who was ruthless had their bodies cut off, as if they had been slashed across the sky by the sharpest magic knife, separating their slashed upper and lower bodies, and blood spurted.

The leaders of the various ethnic groups were also traumatized. The old servant of the Lei Clan and the clan uncle of the Zishanhou both lost a palm and broke their wrists. They were warned.

Zhu Qiang's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to say a word again. They fled overnight, all sacrificed their treasures, radiant and radiant, and rushed to the depths of the primitive mountain forest against the ground.

"Little one, let's go first, we'll see you another day, and that little genius, I hope to see you in the Holy Land in the future!"

Under the night, a snow feather was five or six meters long, emitting a pure white brilliance, very holy.

There were several figures standing above, among which the pair of little sisters who looked like elves were waving their slender hands. They looked the same, with white skin and big eyes, and said goodbye to Shicun.

The snow feathers were crystal clear, three feet above the ground, carrying a few people away in the mountains and forests. They were the last group of people to leave, and they were the only group of people who were safe and sound.

"..."

Yang Yu didn't speak, and didn't even look at the direction of the people from Yuntiangong. At this time, he just looked indifferently at the direction where the other tribes were leaving, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Goodbye, Miss. When you come again, don't forget to bring sweet animal milk, such as the snow leopard, the ice elephant..."

The little one has a good relationship with the two little girls, and exhorts them loudly.

There was a burst of laughter in Shicun, and a group of children booed and shouted: "Four-year-old milking constantly, chasing the bird Xiao Haohao."

After a major crisis passed, everyone in Shicun relaxed, and all burst into laughter. Xiaobudian's eyes are black and white, and Xiaobian blushed, and explained in a low voice:

"I just want to see what the milk of the Xue Lin Leopard looks like. I heard that it is very special. Don't laugh, I really don't want to eat it."

"Ha ha……"

Shi Feijiao waited to step forward, rubbed his hair, and pinched his little red apple-like face, all of which felt very interesting.

Shicun became quiet, and the expressions of the villagers gradually became solemn and serious. They brought all kinds of sacrifices. The whole village stood in front of the willow tree and sacrificed seriously.

Everyone is praying, very devout, and vaguely seems to resonate with this world, producing a strange power.