Legend of the Evil God Chapter 43: A bolt from the blue
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When I was excited, I was the first to rush down from the boat and jump into the village, wanting to tell everyone the news of my recognition of the Eudemons God, I was stunned for an instant. Before my eyes, there appeared a picture that I had never forgotten for a moment in my life.
Aunt Matia’s head rolled on the ground, her eyes filled with anger, her mouth wide open because of pain, and her facial expression was so painful.
Beside Aunt Mattia, there is half of the naked girl's body, this half of the body is still connected to the head, but... the internal organs are all spilled out, all over the floor.
The girl's face was full of pain, shame, and despair. Before she was dying, she must be enduring unbearable torture!
Further in, the ground is covered with a thick layer of flesh and blood, and the jagged bones are suddenly exposed from the mud. This...what is this!
Slowly raising his head, the small square is covered with a thick layer of flesh and blood, and the bones with green veins are mixed in it, which looks so strange!
On top of the flesh and blood, there are seventy or eighty white, naked corpses of young girls scattered and scattered. At the same time...the entire dwarf village is gone!
Ah!
A beast-like roar came from my mouth. In any case, I'm just an 11-year-old kid. Although I have killed a lot of beasts, but dead! I saw it for the first time!
What's more... This time so many people died. With my wisdom, I only reacted in an instant, thinking of everything that happened here. How could this be something that I can bear when I am 11 years old!
From this moment...I, who was called the Cthulhu in later generations, had a serious personality distortion. From this day on...the Cthulhu's negative character finally began to awaken!
All my eyes are seeing, it's all blood red, all flesh and blood, blue veins attached to the bones, the internal organs scattered everywhere, and the pungent smell is something I will never forget in my life!
My eyes went dark, and I fainted again, and I lost too much blood, plus the energy shock I received when I accepted the acknowledgment of the Eudemons God, now I can no longer withstand any stimulation!
Soon... the other dwarves behind me all saw everything and saw the horrible scene of hell. Everyone knelt down involuntarily, and the next moment...shocking cry sounded through the whole Dwarf Village.
Nata will never think that his action not only failed to get what he wanted, but also provokes a deadly enemy that he can never provoke! An evil **** who made him regret being a man in the future-Leng Mo!
When I woke up again, I had collapsed, and the smiling faces of the dwarves flashed in front of my eyes one by one. At this moment...I didn’t cry, there was no more sadness than death, dwarves The painful experience completely collapsed my young mind.
When I saw me waking up, Nasha, who had been by my bedside, moved. As early as three days ago, he was taken out of the refuge by the patriarch and explained everything to the patriarch!
The patriarch grandfather did not say anything, but silently walked under the fire phoenix statue in the center of the square, and after bowing respectfully, the patriarch grandfather jumped onto the stone platform where the fire phoenix stood, and removed its eyes.
Yes...This is a memory spar. No matter what happens in Dwarf Village, it will record it truthfully. Now...This is the best way to understand the tragedy in Dwarf Village!
Sitting on the bed silently, I didn't say a word, and Nasha just looked at me blankly, unable to say a word. After such a tragedy, no one was in the mood to speak.
Dang! when! When...
The bell rang for the patriarch to summon everyone. I stood up silently from the bed, grabbed the Hundred Warsword beside the bed without saying a word, and walked slowly towards the door. Nasha didn’t say anything, low. Hold your head, follow me closely, and walk slowly towards the small square.
The square is already deserted. All the flesh and blood have been cleaned up. Since the corpses cannot be separated at all, so... the patriarch’s grandfather gathered all the corpses of the clansmen together and buried them in the center of the square. At the feet of the Phoenix statue.
Soon... the remaining 88 children of the dwarves, as well as the six elders, and the grandfather of the patriarch, gathered in front of the huge dirt bag. Everyone knows that there are five to six hundred buried in this dirt bag. The corpses of dwarves, and these dwarves are their father, mother, grandfather, grandma...
The children on the square were full of tears, looking sadly at the huge dirt bag. For a while, there was sobbing everywhere in the square, except for one person, this person is me, I did not cry... Did not fall.
It’s not that I’m not in pain. On the contrary, the pain in my heart has completely defeated me, and I have no strength to react.
Don't cry!
The majestic roar of the patriarch's grandfather rang, but...Although everyone is not allowed to cry, but...the patriarch's grandfather's eyes are clearly moist.
The patriarch grandfather wiped his eyes painfully, and said sadly: "Our dwarf race should be ruined. Please don't be sad anymore. God didn't want to exterminate our dwarf race. He still left 88 for us. A kind of fire, as long as everyone is united, our dwarves will definitely continue to exist!"
No!
A cold voice without a trace of emotion rang. Everyone couldn't help but follow the voice. In a corner of the crowd, Leng Mo stood impressively!
I looked at the huge dirt bag without blinking, and I kept playing back everything I saw that day in my mind, blood-red flesh, bones with green veins, white half of the corpse of the girl, Madia Aunt's angry head, everything is so real, as if... all of this is right in front of her eyes. This is the sorrow of a genius. As long as you see it once, you can never forget it in your life. The more you want to forget, the more profound you remember.
I said coldly: "Killing people and paying their debts, they must pay their due price for what they have done! No one can get away with it after committing such a crime!"
The patriarch frowned and looked at the other dwarf children. Everyone was filled with indignation because of my words. No one can bear this breath, really can't!
The patriarch grandfather yelled at me coldly: "Vengeance! Do you think I don't want to? But... our dwarves are already so lonely that there is no power to take revenge! What do we use to take revenge! Could it be... …Should I be willing to bury the last bit of blood of the dwarf?"
Gritting his teeth tightly, the patriarch grandfather said painfully: "As the patriarch, my first priority is to ensure that the dwarves can continue to survive. I don't want revenge, but... you know what it is Human tragedy?"
I closed my eyes coldly, but the persistence in my heart remained undiminished, and said firmly: "Whoever it is, even if he is the king of a country, even if he is the **** of creation, I will definitely let them Pay the price!"
The patriarch grandfather looked at Leng Mo helplessly. He blamed himself more than anyone else for the tragic death of the tribe. If it weren’t for the fact that there were nearly a hundred children who had to be led by him to live, he would die now. Apologize with death!
Take a deep breath, and the patriarch grandfather said painfully: "I know everyone wants revenge, but... anyway, we can only talk about revenge if we survive!"
After a pause, the patriarch grandfather continued: "This place has been discovered. The enemy may be killed at any time, so... we must leave immediately and find a new place to live."
With a majestic glance, the patriarch grandfather said without rebuttal: "Now...you will go back to your home immediately, take everything you want and what you can bring, and we will leave now! Get out of here!"
For all children, the words of the patriarch's grandfather are the imperial decree and must not be violated. Whether they are willing or unwilling, they must be obeyed.
All the dwarf children left the square one after another and walked towards their homes. Seeing the children gradually leaving, the patriarch couldn't help but sigh slightly.
Suddenly... a cold voice rang from behind: "Grandpa patriarch, is it...Is this the thing really forgotten? Could it be...can we let the murderer get away with it?"
The patriarch's grandfather suddenly turned around, and was shocked to discover...Leng Mo didn't even leave. He looked at himself facelessly, his eyes full of persistence!
Closed his eyes helplessly, the patriarch grandfather said helplessly: "Since you still insist, then all right, you come with me...I will show you something!"
After speaking, the patriarch slowly turned his body and walked toward his house. I didn't ask any more, and followed closely behind the patriarch grandpa. In any case, the murderer must pay the price! This is my persistence!
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