Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 252 Looting
Cruel wars swept through the tribal villages. Believers who claimed to be the people of the God of War wailed and prayed to Mount Olympus, praying for a miracle from the god of war Ares to destroy the brutal looters.

In the end, the begging man was pierced by a spear, and the powerful spear nailed the supplicant to the ground. Blood slid down the spear like strands, and the dark red land was once again stained with blood.

The supplicant faces the sky on his back, his body is supported by a spear and lies on his back, the sadness on his black face gradually melts, the humble expectation in his eyes is swallowed by anger, and finally the anger is swallowed by death.

At the moment when the last ray of life died, this Thracian believer who used to worship Ares, one of the twelve main gods, and even claimed to be the chosen one of the God of War, his fanatical beliefs completely collapsed, leaving nothing but anger and despair. His gaze penetrated the thick clouds in the sky, like a silent accusation.

The gods live high on Mount Olympus, overlooking all living beings, absorbing faith, but stingy in sending down divine light. They are worshiped by the Thracians as the god of the underworld and Ares, the god of war. After all, they are violent and specialize in unjust wars The hater of God, wherever the flames of war infect, is the source of his strength, and the brutal slaughter of believers is also a joyful drama in his eyes.

The raiders' spears and daggers pierced through the Thracian tribe, which numbered just over a hundred.

When the sun rose, this despicable night attack had come to an end. The believer of the God of War, whose body was pierced by a spear and whose faith was destroyed, was the last victim of this massacre.

"Clean the battlefield, food, wine, cloth and clothing, and weapons, take away everything that is useful!"

The leader of the looters walked out of a camp, adjusted his leather armor, inserted his dagger, raised his shield and spear with a happy face, and shouted loudly.

"Yes! Boss!"

Several voices echoed and shouted, and then ransacked quickly. These people found everything easily, obviously experienced.

The leader took out a piece of jerky and stuffed it into his mouth to chew. His mouth was always dry and tasteless after doing such things. This kind of jerky with a salty taste is naturally a very good mouth-watering food.

He is strong and strong, tall and extraordinary, exuding a fierce evil spirit.

His skin was dry and dark, and his rough face showed a bit of ferocity as he chewed the jerky. His sharp eyes, like hunting dogs and wolves, swept across the messy camp. This was the only scene that could please him. .

His gaze swept over, and suddenly he froze on the figure nailed to the ground, frowned slightly, and then looked at a subordinate who was groping around the dead man.

"Leave no weapons behind, and I mean every one, go and get that spear out!"

The short man who was watched by the leader nodded hurriedly, climbed up deftly, grabbed the spear with both hands, and tried to pull it out vigorously.

Just at this moment, the spear had just been pulled out, and the short man suddenly felt that the body pierced by the spear trembled, and a vague low-pitched moan seemed to come from his hoarse throat, scaring him to let go. With a spear, he jumped a step after a cry of surprise.

"what's wrong?"

The leader frowned and shouted, but he tightened his grip on the spear in his hand.

Not only the short man noticed that the pierced figure moved, but he who was standing not far away and watching over there also saw this scene. In this world where gods often walk around, there are many mysterious and sneaky things. They all happen from time to time. As humans, although we rarely see these miracles, we are often wary of them.

"Essas, did you see the ghost again? Hahaha!"

Joking laughter came from not far away, and the ugly looter grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, pointing at the short man and laughing loudly.

Hearing this, thinking of the absurd and funny things about this short man named Essas, the leader couldn't help but relax his tense mind, shook his head and smiled.

However, Essas turned red in the face and shouted angrily: "That's really a ghost!"

"Hahaha!!"

Everyone laughed heartily, even the leader who was vigilant just now was provoked to laugh out loud by these words, but he was the leader of the looters after all, so he restrained his smile and scolded loudly: "Everyone! Stop making trouble, hurry up and pack up all supplies, Mu Shi must rush back!"

When the leader of the looters issued an order, the laughter stopped immediately, and the movements sped up.

There are orders and prohibitions, obviously this is not a simple team of plunderers.

Esius's chest heaved due to the laughter of his companions, and he was furious. What he said was true, but no one believed it. He was so angry that he could only fight with the weapon that pierced the tribe again with an angry face. warriors jousting with spears.

He gripped the spear tightly with both hands, put his knees against the corpse, gritted his teeth and pulled out the spear with all his strength.

Bark!laugh!
The spear stained with bright red blood was pulled out of the flesh and blood one by one, but the blood spattered from the wound suddenly spurted on Esius's face and fell into his eyes, making him Half of the vision instantly turned bright red.

The discomfort in the eyes made Esius snort angrily, blinked quickly, and wiped vigorously with his hands.

"Ugh! I didn't expect it to unfold like this this time, ho ho! The effect of the regeneration factor has been thoroughly verified!"

Gao Feng raised his head with difficulty, glanced at the blood-stained spear that passed through his chest, and said to himself with a wry smile.

After getting the regeneration factor, he once tested this ability, but at that time he just scratched his arm with a fruit knife, watched the wound heal quickly while the blood overflowed, and stabbed himself hard. Although I thought about it, I didn't implement it after all.

However, he never expected that after traveling to the new world this time, the system would directly turn this matter into reality, allowing him to experience it personally as soon as he opened his eyes and saw the world.

"Ah, ah! Ghost!~"

The words came into his ears clearly. Esius, who had just wiped away the blood splattered in his left eye, froze. Then his eyes bulged and he opened his mouth. His sight gradually became clearer and he saw that half of the spear was still in his body. When the peak was pulled out, the whole body started to tremble in a daze, and then started to cry and howl.

He staggered, his whole body lost his balance and rolled down.

Esius's howl made Gao Feng slightly bared his teeth and let out a light hiss. He suddenly straightened up at the foot of his feet and raised his hand to hold the spear.

There was a slippery feeling at the beginning, which made him frown slightly.

It's not that he has any mysophobia, it's just that he is familiar with and knows what this slippery feeling is. It is coagulated blood, especially his blood!
Esius' terrified howl made the looters sweeping the camp look at him again. The ugly, slovenly looter who always took pleasure in mocking Esius was about to laugh at him with a grin, but turned around At that moment, his eyes suddenly froze!

(End of this chapter)