Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1381: Just a mortal

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The earth is crumbling, and looking around, there are broken walls everywhere.

Familiar villagers have dust and fear on their faces.

Under the collapsed house in the distance, blood is flowing out.

Sobbing and crying, along with the roar, kept coming into the ears.

This is what everyone sees and hears at this moment.

At this moment, a figure suddenly stood up.

The noon sun fell from the highest point in the sky.

Everyone squinted their eyes, only to feel that this figure was familiar, and at this time it also brought a trace of tragic and desolate taste.

At the next moment, everyone saw that standing up from the crowd, at this moment, step by step, walking towards the giant monster with determination, it was the village chief of their Shijie Village.

Many villagers don’t remember how old the village chief is this year.

In many people's minds, when they were young, the village head was the village head, and it seems that it has always been the way it is now.

But if you recall it carefully, decades ago, the village head’s back seemed to be less hunched than it is now, and when he walks, it is much stronger than it is now.

In the past few decades, everyone in the village knows that when the village chief was young, he used to be a warrior, and he was a warrior who fought against the bandits of Longji Mountain.

It's just that Shijie Village has not been attacked by bandits for so many years, so the village chief has never had the opportunity to show his hands in front of the villagers.

Although there are occasional juniors who are ignorant and want to fight with the village chief under the name of asking for advice, the village chief always laughs and refuses, saying that the elders are bullying the juniors, and they are going to be gossips.

There are also words like "Bullying the big with the small is a taboo in the spiritual world."

In short, a village chief who claims to be a warrior has never seen him make a move for so many years.

In the early years, some people were naturally unconvinced.

But then, the village chief did indeed continue to do things for the village.

Even some young people in the village have extraordinary skills because of some of his verbal instructions. Although there has not been a warrior, everyone is still watching the changes in the village.

So the village chief was gradually respected by the villagers and became the wisest elder in the village.

Furthermore, a group of teenagers in Shijie Village have now started to learn martial arts at the age of ten under the instructions of the village chief and the guidance of the skilled villagers.

According to the village chief's words, in the next 20 years, there will be warriors in the real martial state in Shijie Village.

By that time, life in the village will be better.

A village chief who claimed to be a warrior, but with his wisdom and vision, was recognized and respected by the villagers.

As for the fact that he always said that he was a warrior, if it were not for the village chief to say something from time to time, I am afraid that many people have forgotten this matter.

Nowadays, the fact that the village chief is a warrior has become a kind joke of the villagers.

No one cares if the village chief is a real warrior, and even if it is a warrior, such an old person, what do you expect him to do?

But just today, the village was attacked by a terrifying monster, and all the villagers were facing death. When no one dared to resist, the old village chief stood up.

Although he is older, his bones are not as strong and strong as they used to be.

But the martial artist is not only to cultivate himself, but also to protect the soil and water under his feet.

In the panic and puzzled eyes of everyone, the village chief walked step by step to where he was supposed to be his home.

The house made of blue bricks was smashed into ruins by the Zijin Monkey not long ago.

The village chief looked for it in the ruins, then turned his back to the crowd and bent down.

"Huh?" The villagers who saw this scene couldn't help making a puzzled voice.

Including the village chief’s son, who was yelling softly from a distance at this moment: "Father, what are you doing, father, come back soon!"

In everyone's minds, at this time, there was a thought: The village chief is getting older, and today he is mad because of such a huge stimulation.

But at this moment, the village chief's waist suddenly sank.

The next moment, his thin back suddenly burst out with an aura of gold and iron, iron and blood!

In a crash, a scent of blood mixed with fire surged from his body.

With a loud shout, the village chief's arm plunged into the ruins, and then suddenly pulled up.

Crack!

Huh!

A dark golden long knife was suddenly pulled out of the ruins by him.

When he turned around again, the village chief's face that had always been smiling, with a serious and decisive look that he had never had before.

There is an edge in those eyes.

In the body under the coarse cloth gown, there seems to be infinite power gushing out.

The villagers not far away can feel the changes in the village chief at this moment.

The eyes of everyone can't help but start to widen and widen.

Even the village chief’s son, at this moment, couldn’t help taking a breath, and muttered: "When did my house...have this knife?"

"The head of the village..."

"The village chief is really a warrior..."

"The village chief did not lie..."

"He is a warrior..."

The voices began to be heard among the crowd.

For a while, the fact that the village chief was a warrior was more shocking than a monster attack, and more shocking than everyone else.

Although everyone is very clear, even the strongest warrior cannot be the opponent of this huge monster, let alone the elderly village chief.

But at this moment, the decisiveness and resoluteness displayed by the village chief seemed to have formed a wall that could protect them in the hearts of the villagers.

Although there are many dangers ahead, I will always guard in front of you.

While holding the black gold long knife, the village head coldly took a step forward, began to accelerate, accelerate, and rushed towards the purple gold ape.

The speed continued to increase, and the air in front of him was oppressed, and there were bursts of blasts, as if an explosion was brewing.

Accelerating to the extreme, the village head leaped high, holding the long knife in his hand over the top, and slashed towards the monkey demon.

A violent shout, now also clearly in the ears of everyone at the scene.

"Furious Blood Slash!"

One is a purple-gold ape with a body like a mountain and a mouth like a black hole; the other is an old, thin, white beard and hair.

But at this moment, the old man was angry and faced the scene of the purple and golden monkey, but he watched all the villagers on the scene, as well as those in the caravan, solidified into an eternal picture in their minds.

I raised my head and squinted, looking at the scene in front of me.

This picture of knowing he is about to die, but still advancing bravely, suddenly collided and merged with a certain memory in Chu Yan's mind.

"What if you don't go back?"

"Then I won't go back."

"Some things, nothing is right, only willing or not."

"My name is Tang Qiuyun, and I am a casual practitioner in the Ningmai Realm."

"Chu Yan, hurry up! It's me they want to catch me, hurry up!"

"My teacher is the bravest person I have ever seen and a role model in my life, so I will not fall here."

"She is my companion, and I will not let you take away her natural physique."

"Before Chu Yan comes back, leave it to me, Shura!"

Countless voices, men and women, all sounded in his head.