Fear: This hard-pressed savior

The environment in this era is closed. It stands to reason that the speed of news transmission should be very slow. It is just that the Beiwa Village was wiped out. It took only two days for it to be spread, and all the villages with a radius of a hundred miles knew what happened in Beiwa Village. things.

The villagers of Beiwa Village offended the blood-sucking god, so they were punished. If they want to save their lives, they must sacrifice the blood of a pure woman to appease the god's anger.

Su Baibai didn't know how such rumors spread, she never imagined that these simple and kind villagers would do such a thing.

Even a person like Su Baibai who is not very smart knows that the spread of this rumor is done by someone with a heart, not to mention Mao Xiaofang, the ancestor of the Maoshan School.

Su Baibai followed Mao Xiaofang and the others, and followed them through the villages. Mao Xiaofang tried his best to calm the panic in the hearts of the villagers, promising that he would destroy the destructive zombie.

But these villagers who originally respected Mao Xiaofang very much seemed to be crazy. They turned a deaf ear to Mao Xiaofang's persuasion, and even tore up the amulets Mao Xiaofang gave them. Those originally kind villagers pointed at Mao Xiaofang with various agricultural tools. Shouting for Mao Xiaofang to get out of their village.

The head of that village looked at Mao Xiaofang with disdain, and spat and cursed: "Mao Xiaofang, we were really blind to believe you, if you really have such great abilities, how could the villagers of Beiwa Village die? Say it, say it!!!"

Faced with the village chief's accusation, Mao Xiaofang was speechless. Even if he explained it now, these angry villagers would not listen to him.

One mistake is enough to erase everything he has done before.

The four of them were driven out of the village by those villagers, and there was endless abuse behind them. They didn't speak, but walked forward in silence.

As night fell, there was darkness all around them. They couldn't find a place to stay in this barren mountain and wilderness, so they could only sleep in the wilderness.

Mao Xiaofang sat on the grass not far away, his whole person exuded a sense of desolation.

Even Su Baibai couldn't stand the accusations of those villagers, let alone Mao Xiaofang?It's just that at this time, she didn't know how to comfort him at all.

Luo Keke and Ma Fan just sat on the side in silence. Compared with Su Baibai, the two of them have a deeper feeling. They have been with Mao Xiaofang for a long time, and have seen how many things Mao Xiaofang has done for those villagers.

They could understand what the villagers were doing out of fear, but they still felt very uncomfortable in their hearts.

Could it be that because of this incident, those villagers can erase the things they have done for them?

The night wind howled, and there was no shelter in the wilderness. Even if he huddled in front of the fire, Su Baibai was shivering from the cold.

Until a little white belly appeared on the horizon, Su Baibai couldn't stand it any longer, stared so misty that he fell asleep for a while, it felt like it was just a blink of an eye, and then woke up.

Breakfast was nothing more than a few pancakes they brought, after eating the hard pancakes, I felt a burning pain in my stomach, Su Baibai only took a bite, then didn't eat any more, and put the pancakes back into the bag.

After a brief tidying up, they continued on the road, looking for traces of zombies.

Su Baibai was a little curious, what method Mao Xiaofang used to track down the zombie, but she was an outsider, Mao Xiaofang didn't say anything, so she didn't bother to ask, she just followed behind them.

After these few days of tossing, Su Baibai has lost a lot of weight, but Mao Xiaofang and the others have not changed much, which makes Su Baibai feel very uncomfortable. When did she become a drag?

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Sometimes humans are scarier than zombies.

The rumors of the blood-sucking god intensified, and some villages that had been attacked by zombies did outrageous things out of fear.

The immature girl was tied up on the high platform by the rough hemp god, and the villagers stood in the distance with torches in their hands, staring numbly at the girl who was desperately calling for help.

Sacrifice her alone and they will be safe, as long as she dies they will be safe.

Under the light of the fire, the faces of those villagers seemed more terrifying than the blue-faced and fang-toothed zombies.

The strange whistling sound seemed to be coming from the ground, and the faces of the surrounding villagers changed slightly. They couldn't help trembling because of the sound, but they didn't dare to run away. They could only confirm that the blood-sucking god had accepted their sacrifice. They dared to leave.

For the safety of the village and for them to continue to live, they can throw away all conscience.

The whistling sound stopped strangely, and the surroundings were eerily quiet. The villagers' hearts were already in their throats, and they felt that their hands and feet no longer belonged to them.

Time seemed to have frozen, and apart from their breathing and the girl's desperate cry for help, there was no other sound.

The hillock in the distance suddenly exploded, and several figures jumped out of it. They stood there, only stunned for a moment, then seemed to sense something, and rushed towards the place where the villagers gathered.

Those figures jumped to the place where the torch was found, and the villagers saw clearly the true face of the blood-sucking god they worshiped as a god.

With pale skin, godless eyes, and sharp fangs, they rushed towards these villagers with piercing noises from their mouths.

The sharp teeth pierced into the flesh and blood. With the loss of blood, the bodies of those villagers gradually became stiff. They didn't know regret until the last moment of their lives, but it was too late.

"Nanlitian Cremation Sanwei Refining!"

With a soft shout, orange flames rose up, burning those evil zombies to ashes, several figures rushed down from the hillside, they rushed into the crowd, and burned those evil zombies to ashes. One beheaded.

After all the zombies were cleaned up, there were less than half of the villagers standing here. The other villagers were all drained of blood and lay on the ground in disorder.

The rest of the villagers who escaped by chance howled and fled in all directions, and none of them turned their heads to look at the corpses of their relatives on the ground.

Su Baibai and the others didn't care about those people at this time, a layer of gray smoke suddenly filled the air in front of them, and a palpitating evil suddenly appeared.

"Afan, Keke, Baibai, hide behind me."

Mao Xiaofang's face became very solemn, and he looked warily at the small hill surrounded by gray mist not far away.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!!!"

There was a deafening howl, and a blue-gray figure rushed out of the smoke, rushing straight towards Mao Xiaofang and the others.

Su Baibai, who was standing behind Mao Xiaofang, could clearly see that this blue-gray figure was none other than the Millennium Zombie Wang Xuankui.

Mao Xiaofang didn't say much, poured spiritual power into the mahogany sword, and went straight to meet Xuankui.

Seeing the two people fighting together, Su Baibai understood that Xuan Kui had shown mercy to her back then, otherwise, she would have died long ago.

The yellow talisman was thrown out like money, and the moment the talisman held Xuan Kui, Mao Xiaofang shouted: "Afan, Keke, for nothing, get ready!"

After finishing speaking, Tao Mujian stabbed forward violently, forcing Xuan Kui back, jumped out of the battle circle, and landed on the position of Qinglong in the east.

Mao Xiaofang's battle just now seemed to be chaotic, but in fact every step was in his plan. This four-way battle formation was specially prepared for dealing with Xuankui.

Mao Xiaofang pinched a complicated formula with both hands, and shouted: "Square square formation, open!"

The red light reflected the night sky, and Xuan Kui, who was trapped in the formation, roared crazily. He desperately hit the light net formed by the formation, but he couldn't shake it at all.

This formation gathers the strength of Mao Xiaofang, Ma Fan, Luo Keke, and Su Baibai. Even if Xuan Kui is the millennium zombie king, there is no way to escape.

Finally, Xuan Kui seemed to understand something, his eyes fell on Su Baibai, the eyes were very complicated, it seemed to contain so many emotions, it seemed that there was nothing, then he closed his eyes, just motionless , Let the Quartet Killing Formation fall on him.

At that moment, Su Baibai only felt that his heart seemed to be broken, empty and without support.

Then, everything was over, Xuankui's body had been burned into a piece of coke by the formation, Su Baibai walked into the huge pothole like a ghost, she stared blankly at the charred body, tears suddenly burst into tears It fell down.

"Sorry……"

Mao Xiaofang and Luo Keke have already left. Although Su Baibai didn't say anything, her current appearance has already explained everything. Xuankui is dead. Now, they should leave her the last chance to get along.

Su Baibai stared blankly at Xuankui who could no longer see his true face, letting his tears flow.

"Ding, congratulations to the savior for binding a millennium zombie. The gate of the dimension will open in 3 minutes. Please prepare for the savior's return."

Su Baibai no longer knows what expression to use to express her current mood, (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ What kind of godlike development is this? She was so heartbroken that she wanted to commit suicide and follow him When the time comes, has the world gone crazy?

At this time, Su Baibai thought that when he lost his memory, he used to call his father in the arms of a zombie, and even cried like a fool after he died completely, so he felt that the whole person was not good.

ヾ(?｀Д′?), her world view has completely collapsed!

She didn't dare to think about how her father, the previous head of Maoshan, would react if he knew that he recognized a thousand-year-old zombie as his father. He wouldn't kill her relatives, would he?

Should, no?

Three minutes passed quickly, and a water curtain one person tall appeared silently in front of Su Baibai. She looked at the so-called dimensional gate, and then looked down at the scorched black on the ground, like Xuan Kui, who was already dead, sighed a long time, resigned himself to his fate, carried him on his shoulders, and walked into the gate of dimension.