In those years, the cultivators we cut together

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and scorching air waves exploded through the back of the boneless body, shaking the air behind it violently, and even the ground under its feet collapsed, but the boneless bone didn't respond, instead Grab Lin Xiaolu's arms.

Even Lin Xiaolu couldn't break free from that weird huge power!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The young man blushed and roared wildly at the top of his lungs, but it was useless. Seeing that the huge bloody mouth on Fuhuagu's face was about to bite him, he jumped up violently, kicking his feet off the ground directly on both sides of Fuhuagu At the shoulder, I used all my strength to push her away to create a distance.

In the arena, everyone watched this scene in horror, and Xiao Yu'er's eyes seemed a little dull.

The handsome duck who had been lying next to her with his wings covering his head seemed to feel something, and raised his head in a daze.

"Sister Yu, don't worry, Brother Lu will be fine."

In the field, his body was stopped horizontally in mid-air, the strength of his waist was exerted to the maximum, and Lin Xiaolu roared wildly with his hands and feet, trying to push off the bones, but it was still useless, his body was being pulled bit by bit by the bones. close.

The boy's eyeballs were about to pop out, and his whole body was full of anger. Because of the excessive force, the blood vessels in the nasal cavity were shattered. During the roar, large streams of nosebleeds gushed out, and his bones were about to be broken. The boneless body froze suddenly, and Lin Xiaolu also fell from mid-air with a "plop".

In the arena, under everyone's amazed gaze, Yan Buyi stood up weakly, holding the pale bead in his hand.

Behind him, the Raksha people looked at him in surprise.

"Grandpa patriarch, you"

"You take everyone to evacuate."

Yan Buyi's body trembled slightly, panting heavily:

"My power has been sealed, and it is very difficult to use this Myriad Souls now, so hurry up and leave."

After speaking, he shouted at Lin Xiaolu, who was seriously injured in the distance:

"Lin Xiaoyou, take your friends away quickly. If possible, please take care of the old man's clan in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaolu was startled. He glanced at the motionless bones at the moment, and then looked at the old man with flickering eyes, but the old man showed him a smile, and even gave him a cute wink. .

In the distance, Lin Xiaolu saw that the obedient Raksha tribe had begun to retreat, and there was no situation of sticking around, so he knew that the matter was irreversible.

Although the Raksha people were reluctant, they still obeyed the arrangement of the patriarch.

Seeing this situation, the young man thought for a while, dragged his seriously injured body, knelt down to the head of the Yan Buyi clan, and then kowtowed heavily.

Afterwards, he stood up abruptly, turned around and yelled at all the young people present:

"Those who are not dead, take all the students who are unconscious and leave with me!"

Hearing this, many people bowed down to the head of the Yan Buyi clan, and many people who had plans for Luocha before apologized loudly, and expressed that they owed their lives to the Raksha clan. Classmates, leave quickly.

In the arena, Lin Xiaolu picked up Xiao Yu'er on his back, carried Ah Yi in one hand, and Shangguan Hami Melon in the other. Bing Tang'er, Zhao Mumu, Zhuge Dan and other classmates took a last look at the patriarch Yan Buyi, and then left quickly.

No one would disappoint the old man in this situation, if there was, Lin Xiaolu would knock him out and take him away.

Before leaving, he took a look at Liu Boyang who had been killed by Buhuagu in the distance.

It's not a bad thing for this guy to die.

The verdant farmlands and villages scattered in just an hour. At this moment, the human monks and the Raksha people fused together, helping each other and fleeing together. Monsters, even if they are individuals with ulterior motives, it is not good to persecute the family members as soon as they are rescued by the head of the family. After all, Lin Xiaolu is still watching.

Now most of the students regard the Raksha people as life-saviors, and whoever dares to risk the world at this time will really take his life too long.

……

……

an hour later

The Rakshasa village that has completely turned into an empty village

An old man with white hair appeared here.

The old man was wearing ordinary coarse linen clothes, with a kind and gentle face on his old face, walking quietly in the green farmland.

After a long time, he came to the side of Bu Huagu who had been standing still, and looked at Yan Buyi, who was kneeling at the entrance of the village and was dying.

"No, if the old man remembers correctly, you grew up in this village."

The old man walked towards Yan Buyi who was kneeling on the ground, and smiled kindly:

"You started as a child, played and practiced in this paradise-like village, and finally grew up. Because you were loved by the villagers, you became a respected village head. This village should also have a special meaning to you. ?”

Yan Buyi, who was extremely weak, heard the voice and wanted to raise his head to look at the face of the man, but he had no strength left, so he could only lower his head and let out a dull breathing sound from his chest.

The mysterious old man came to him, folded his arms, and looked down at him:

"I'm sorry, it's the old man who hurt you, but there's nothing you can do about it, but... even if you die, you will die at the entrance of the village that you have guarded all your life. This should be considered a kind of happiness for you, not to mention, you elves are not Have you always believed that there is a Tao in the cycle of life and death?"

Hearing the word "elf", Yan Buyi's muddy pupils lighted up slightly.

That was the last ray of light in his life.

And after that ray of light, Yan Buyi saw himself as a child.

With his bare buttocks and his beautiful colorful tail, he ran all over the mountains and plains in the village, playing games with other elves, catching crickets, and eating melons and fruits.

He saw that every night, he was in the thatched cottage, listening to his father telling him stories, while his mother was smiling and weaving baskets. The baskets woven by their family were not only beautiful, but also durable, and the villagers liked them very much.

Then, he saw himself growing up, and fell in love with a girl in the same village. He and the girl met at night, and their tails were entwined, and they stayed together for life.

He saw a lot, every happy night in the village, every lovely face, he saw it.

In the last moments of her life, Yan Buyi smiled.

He tried his best.

At the dawn of the breeze and the willow leaves swaying slightly, Yan Buyi, the sixth-generation village head of No. 70 of the elves, knelt at the entrance of the village that he had guarded all his life—quietly passed away~

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……

The old man looked at the corpse in front of him, and then at the beads that fell on the grass, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

He looked around, and after a little thought, he walked towards Liu Boyang's body, and while walking, he murmured helplessly to himself:

"I can't take the soul of all spirits, and I can't take the corpses I raise, but fortunately there are many corpses here, and your souls haven't yet flown out of the Zhongyuan Heaven."

When he came to the dead Liu Boyang, the old man looked at his body and smiled slightly:

"You little devil is not bad, you can bend and stretch, and you are despicable enough. Today, the old man will give you a fortune and let you be the old man's canine."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and flicked his long sleeves!