I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

This winged human tribe is called the Fengrao tribe.

Their favorite thing is to live in wet places and build their houses on trees.

They have no hands, only a pair of wings, and usually use the claws on their legs to grab food.It has a human body and a human head.

The Wingmen are extremely gentle, and their first reaction to human guests like Marcus is to treat them with courtesy.

However, the Yiren of Fengrao Tribe still have doubts about the rule of human beings.Under Marcus' persistent lobbying, they also trusted Marcus more and more.

but
Marcus came to the residence of the Fengyu tribe, and all he saw were the scattered corpses of the Wingmen.

The wings of these Yiren were watered by the blood of the Yiren, and they were deliberately placed on the open ground, forming an ancient text.

Marcus didn't do much research on ancient texts, but he still understood this word.

Once upon a time, when fighting on the battlefield, there would be this ancient text on the drums - kill!

Marcus is a good-tempered person, but he has never been so furious and murderous as today.

"what!!!"

He knelt down on the ground angrily and roared wildly.

In the past few days, he drank and chatted with these kind-hearted winged people. He used to kill in the battlefield, and when facing these kind-hearted winged people, he always felt that his heart would be purified by them.

But now, those kind people just died suddenly.

Moreover, it was dismembered in this shameful way.

The cold wind howled, and the feathers stuck to the ground were blown by the cold wind. The scattered blood-red feathers kept floating, and some feather fragments fluttered in the air, passing away towards the distance.

Marcus' eyes were red, he stood up slowly, and ran towards the station in the Land of Divine Favor.

Two hours later, Marcus returned to the Land of Grace resident.

The smiling face man and the two tribes present were a little stunned when they saw the blood and messy hair on Marcus' body.

Marcus's fists were clenched, the raised fingerbones turning white.

They didn't know what happened to Marcus, but Marcus was the kind of guy who wouldn't change his face when a knife was stabbed into his body.

And the current state is obviously not right.

"Marcus, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Brother Dao asked curiously when he saw Marcus's appearance.

"Please help me find some people, let them ride the flying dragon, and follow me." Marcus took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Oh. I'll do it now."

Although I don't know why, but looking at Marcus' face, he still complied.

The air force used to sneak attack Selby last time acted again.

Immediately afterwards, Marcus, the smiling face man, and more than [-] goblins and dwarf warriors all saw the tragedy in front of them.

"Who did this?" Brother Dao was also angry.

The Land of Divine Favor is huge and the terrain is very complicated.

The ancient tribes living here maintain each other, and usually have some exchanges.

Everyone is somewhat aware of the kindness of the Winged Human Race.

The ancient survivors can die, but such a humiliating way of death and genocide is a shame for the race.

"Please help me find the bodies of these rich tribesmen, and then simply build a mass cemetery for them," Marcus said to Brother Dao gloomily.

He didn't know many members of the Yiren tribe, and he only met dozens of people during his short time together.

There are nearly [-] people in the Yiren tribe. What he can do is to build independent tombs for people he knows.

And for the rest, they will have the same tombstone.

damn grave.

Marcus slammed his fist hard at a nearby tree.

The withered and yellow leaves fell, just like the Winged Human Race, falling into the soil, and it would not be long before they would be completely forgotten.

"Okay." Brother Dao also fell silent.

Silently directed the dwarves and goblins to start digging graves.

Marcus also looked for the familiar Winged Man among these corpses.

Brother Dao checked the bodies of these winged men. Except for the stripped wings, it was difficult to see wounds on these winged men.

It's just that their originally fair skin has turned black and purple.

"It's poison, but how did it do it? So many members of the Fengrao tribe were poisoned at the same time, and it seems that they started to be poisoned at a certain time."

Borg was heartbroken, he thought more than Marcus and Brother Dao.

Such a thing happened, what if the murderer targeted the dwarves and goblins of the gods?
Different from the emotions of Marcus and Brother Dao at this time, Borg only thinks about the safety of the land of divine favor at this time-this guy who poses a great threat must be caught!

"Brother Dao, I'll go back and report the matter to my husband first, you." Borg frowned and looked at Marcus who was still looking for the corpses, and said, "You are here to help No. [-] bury these corpses first." Bar."

Borg always feels that Marcus is too affectionate. Marcus is a very authentic knight, and he will carry out the knight's principles to the end.But after Borg got in touch with him, he didn't like the character of Marcus very much.

At such a time, Borg believes that Marcus should put the safety of the territory first, rather than let the soldiers of the Land of Divine Grace come here to deal with such unimportant things as burial.

But Borg also has some understanding, thousands of people are different.No one is as perfect as Mr. Nicholas.

"Okay, you go back first." Brother Dao nodded woodenly.

He has no detours, and he does whatever others tell him to do.

Watching Borg go back on the flying dragon, Brother Dao slowly walked towards Marcus and helped Marcus find the body.

The graves were being dug, and the corpses of winged humans who had lost their wings were randomly thrown into the pit.The people of the Offa Tribe and the Mana Tribe knew better than humans like Marcus and others the funeral methods of the Wing Human Race.

For the winged people who love nature, they believe that when they die, it would be better for their bodies to give back to nature.

".8000 multi-winged humans were poisoned?"

Borg returned and told Lynch about the matter, which surprised Lynch, but he didn't feel anything else.

After all, Marcus has always been in contact with the Winged Human Race, and Lynch is not very interested in these things.

He prefers to be alone and do research.

"Yes, sir. Among the [-] members of the Winged Human Race, the strongest ones can have the sixth level of extraordinary according to the information given by Lord Marcus, but they died suddenly. I'm afraid." Borg hesitated to speak.

What else to be afraid of, afraid that the other party will target the entire land of grace, and even Lynch's residence will suffer.

Lynch frowned.

After finally finishing the battle, why did trouble happen again?
And I heard from Borg that after the opponent killed the person, he used the opponent's wings to form an ancient character - the word 'kill'.

It seems a little psychopathic.

Could it be that bastard from the Universal Church again?

"Sir, I think that since the other party has already attacked the winged human race, it is very likely that they will also attack the other two other races, and they may even attack us." Borg said to Lynch: "Should we do something to deal with it?" ?”

"Countermeasures?" Lynch stared, feeling irritable in his heart: "See if I don't kill him!"

With a cold snort, Lynch immediately flew towards the sky.

After finally being able to take a vacation and have a good rest, someone actually messed up and squeezed his workload?

This is not possible.

Lynch thought from the bottom of his heart that this was another ghost of the Universal Church.

What those bastards like to do most is to make trouble for themselves.

A robbery, they come to enforce the law.Summon an angel, and they will treat Lynch's summoned object as Lynch's boss, and want to capture Lynch.

Needless to say, it must be those bastards of the Universal Church!
Lynch gritted his teeth.