Zhou Li'an was focused on mopping up, but he was still distracted and responded: "I think you are inside me."
[Be confident, don’t think so.]
hehe.
Only truly kind people understand what justice is.
Isn't this self-defense?
They were the ones who made the first move.
“Without war, how can there be world peace?”
"You don't understand."
【Ah, yes, yes, yes.】
["World Nuclear Peace"]
Zhou Li'an stopped paying attention to him.
He ducked and crouched in a safe corner under the mountain wall.
A 'click' sound.
The new magazine was jammed into the magazine opening. After going deep into the tiger's den, he certainly did not dare to continue loading the ammunition. He put caution and safety first in everything.
Boom boom boom——
The thunderous roar swept across again.
The entire valley was already in chaos.
From the initial counterattack to the beginning of their collapse and escape, they only lasted less than three minutes.
The gap between cold weapons and hot weapons is like a real dimensionality reduction strike.
"Take the child with you... Idiot, put it down, that's not our child..."
The center of the valley.
Patriarch Tushi, who was immersed in morbid and crazy joy just a moment ago, was stunned.
He couldn't believe the scene before him.
How dare someone dare to invade the powerful and brave Tushi tribe?
And his people are so vulnerable.
"Stop them, stop them all!"
"No escaping, line up to meet the enemy!!"
People within the tribe still don’t know what is happening outside.
Upon hearing the call of Patriarch Tushi, people immediately took out their weapons and gathered around the Patriarch to guard.
Several tribal elders ordered people to catch the fleeing tribesmen, "What happened?"
"Devil, the devil is coming!"
"We can't stop..."
"The devil holds thunder in his hands!!"
The person who was caught knelt on the ground, crying bitterly and having a nervous breakdown.
Because what he encountered violated his cognitive outlook. The warriors who thought they were brave suddenly discovered that their bows, arrows, blades, and spears were useless.
And the devil only needs a thought to kill them.
Boom boom boom.
The roar gradually got closer.
The expressions of several old men gradually became panicked, and they came to the priest's side: "Witch, is he really a demon?"
The priest frowned, but he was still calm. He stood on the high platform and issued a call——
"The Tushi tribe is the people of the Mother Goddess of the Earth!"
"We are the spirits of the mountains..."
"No evil god can invade our sacred territory!"
"Warriors, pick up your spears, defend your homeland, defend the glory of Mother Earth, and never back down!"
"Picture stone——"
The young warriors who had just experienced the baptism of blood roared crazily.
"Picture stone! Picture stone! Picture stone!"
The passionate emotions were ignited and gradually began to boil.
People stained their hands with the blood on the ground and smeared it on their cheeks. The smell of blood made their whole bodies feel burning.
But the fleeing people, looking at this passionate scene, only felt cold all over.
But the way back was blocked, and they didn't dare to continue fleeing.
The children's cries and the soldiers' roars were as distinct as two different worlds.
Patriarch Tushi took from the hands of the warrior leader a longer bow that was larger than the hands of ordinary warriors.
He stood on the high platform and quietly waited for the enemy to arrive.
Someone beat the war drum again.
But the deafening thunder stopped.
Gradually, they saw a lonely figure approaching, tall and burly, wearing strange leather armor.
"Archer!!"
The line of longbows tightened their bow strings, and the arrows were aimed at the intruder.
Devil? That’s it?
Patriarch Tushi looked disdainful.
He didn't think it was a demon, because like them, it had limbs and a head.
As long as the opponent's head is cut off, even the devil will die.
The corpses are separated, and the door to the afterlife will refuse to accept the broken soul.
At this moment, Patriarch Tushi also pulled up the long bow, tilting it upwards without thinking at all. After decades of hard work, the long bow almost became one with him.
Whoosh, the arrow feathers are flying rapidly.
The sound of breaking through the air echoed.
Everyone witnessed the parabolic bow and arrow, which was about to pierce the man's chest at a precise angle.
People's faces began to show surprise.
But in the next moment, their smiles froze on the spot.
The person who was originally standing hundreds of meters away disappeared without any warning, just evaporated out of thin air.
The arrow feathers fell to the ground and were inserted into the empty land, trembling and shaking in silent mockery.
At this moment, the valley felt like death.
Next to the war drum, the drumsticks slipped unconsciously from the hands of the drumming warriors, and the echo of the drums was being swallowed up by deathly silence.
Some people rubbed their eyes in disbelief, but when they opened their eyes again, they still could not see the disappearing figure.
Patriarch Tushi's angry red expression a moment ago turned pale in an instant.
He turned his head tremblingly, only to find that Wu Ye was looking at him. Both of them saw infinite horror and panic in their respective eyes.
"Look!"
A cry of surprise came out of the blue.
The figure who disappeared a few breaths ago unexpectedly reappeared, kneeling on one knee.
Boom, boom boom boom.
Zhou Li'an pulled the trigger and shot continuously towards the high platform.
The two shots missed, but the bullets still hit the target, and a few blood flowers representing death bloomed on the body of the man who had just intended to shoot him.
Everything happened too fast.
When Patriarch Tushi tried to look into the distance, he felt several bursts of severe pain in his body.
His eyes were filled with intense confusion and confusion.
Look at the distance...
He looked down at his chest again.
He slowly fell to the ground, coughing violently unconsciously, and bubbles of blood emerged from his mouth, causing him to gradually suffocate and die.
"Hee, hee hee..."
Under the silent altar, weird laughter suddenly sounded.
People’s eyes drifted past unconsciously——
The girl who was tied to the stake had a sick smile on her face.
"Where is our God?"
"Our God...is coming!"
"The supreme wind god will send down divine punishment, blowing the scorching sun to burn your bodies, blowing the wind and snow to freeze your souls..."
"Those who do not respect God will be in eternal annihilation, unable to be carried by the oak tree spiritual boat, and will be rejected by the door to the afterlife!!"
"Witch, witch...Witch!!!"
"You are watching, right? Our God is coming, our God is coming!!!"
The girl's voice became louder and louder, hysterical, as if she was consuming her life, screaming and roaring from her soul.
She shouted and shed tears. In the end, she lost her clear words and turned into heart-wrenching wails.
Under the cliff on the side, in a cage.
Bursts of low and respectful sounds of worship hummed in the valley.
It was as if some kind of magical power had formed, driving the people of the Tushi Department to unconsciously drop their weapons.
demon?
No, this is not a demon!
This is God.
The supreme wind god in the realm of natural gods.
The people in the cage were worshiping, crying, and recounting the sinners' crimes.
The people of the Tushi tribe fell down layer by layer like waves rolling over them, and began to kneel down to beg for mercy and God's forgiveness.
Two hundred meters away.
Zhou Li'an stood up and looked into the distance with a frown.
He recognized the girl who was roaring on the wooden stake. He also recognized the old lady beside her, on another wooden stake, with messy white hair, drooping head, and her whole body stained red with blood.
In front of the two of them.
It was a real river of blood.
Zhou Li'an felt uncomfortable for the first time.
The corpses under the sacrificial altar were piled up like a mountain. Flies had begun to gather. There seemed to be fragments of something being moved by the blood in the stream of blood, rolling from time to time and bubbling restlessly.
This is the real hell on earth.
How many people died is difficult to say.
Zhou Li'an only emptied three large-capacity magazines, not including reloading, which was 159 rounds of ammunition.
Comparing the two, they are definitely unequal numbers.
He took off his backpack, threw three empty magazines in, and took out four ordinary magazines with a capacity of 30 rounds and hung them on both sides of the backpack.
But not waiting for him to make any move.
An elder hurriedly took out a dagger and came to the audience next to the girl.
He hurriedly wanted to cut the hemp rope, but he was still unable to do it. After seeing it, a young soldier immediately went over to help.
He just pulled hard with the dagger and released the girl's restraints.
The girl fell weakly.
The elders and soldiers wanted to help, but when they extended their hands, they did not dare to make unnecessary movements.
They knelt on the ground again, muttering words, begging God for forgiveness.
The girl struggled to stand up and stumbled towards Zhou Li'an...
But in the end, there was a 'bang' and he fell heavily to the ground.
No matter how hard she struggled, she could not stand up again.
Zhou Li'an put down his gun and looked at her quietly.
I sighed silently in my heart.
At this time, you should give her a hug, right?
Then, a little sorry?
Say, I'm late?
He walked over silently and came to the girl.
However, before he could help the girl, the girl hit her head hard on the ground again and again, hitting her hard.
Listen to the girl kowtow and cry intermittently.
Zhou Li'an was stunned, he couldn't understand.
But still listen quietly.
【she……】
"Shut up!"
[She said she was grateful for your coming.]
"close…"
【Um?】
"What else did she say?"
【Apologize!】
"Apologize?"
【I mean apologize to me!】
"...Don't be so arrogant, okay?"
[Okay, okay, okay, she said thank you, the supreme wind god in the realm of nature, willing to save her people and pray that you kill all these cruel invaders. She is willing to serve you throughout her life and burn her soul for you, even if
I won’t be reincarnated forever, so I won’t hesitate.】
[She...she also hopes that you can resurrect her people, the old sacrificial lady, and the leader...]
"Resurrection?" Zhou Li'an frowned, "You know I can't do it."
【But she doesn’t know.】
"How should I tell her? You teach me and I will tell myself."
[Sorry, this service ends here. If you want to experience the full system functions, please top up as soon as possible...]
"……Thanks."
[Do you still want to say thank you? I thought you would say, it’s okay then... Hehe, don’t think I’ll be moved, don’t fawn over me. I just think this girl is so pitiful, oh, I can’t stand it anymore.
, slipped away.]
Zhou Li'an no longer paid attention to the system, but bent down and helped the girl up.
Staring at the girl's bruised head.
Zhou Li'an blew lightly there, then showed a faint smile, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head.
The girl was stunned.
At a loss what to do, I was flattered.
Zhou Li'an said nothing and walked to the altar.
People around him were just trembling and unable to move.
He used a military dagger to cut off the hemp rope from the old lady's body and hugged her old body horizontally.
Then he turned around, not caring whether the girl understood or not, and said: "I will take her to another world without pain and torture, where she can enjoy peace and tranquility."