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    My daughter is sick today with acute gastroenteritis, vomiting and diarrhea and a high fever. The baby is only nine months old and I feel really distressed.  Three bottles of intravenous drip were administered, during which the fever went down and the high fever kept coming back and forth. I spent a whole day in the hospital.  After I came back, I took the time to code one chapter. I had to go to the hospital soon, so I could only update one chapter today!  Hope everyone can understand!

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    But it was a small axe. Most of the ferocious barbarians were equipped with an axe. It was unknown who threw it with great force. It was like a furious arrow shot by an archer. The sharp axe blade flew quickly between lightning and flint.  , with a "puff" sound, it hit the center of Arlot's eyebrows, and as blood flew out, his entire head was broken open with great force.

    The flying scarlet blood and white brains splashed all over the barbarian woman's face, and the extreme fear on her face turned into astonishment. She wiped her face subconsciously, and saw by the firelight that her hands were full of blood and brains. The high-decibel tearing  The screams in the eardrums suddenly sounded

    More ferocious barbarians gathered around the fire. After a brief period of shock, they showed no fear but extreme anger. They suddenly stood up. Before they could rush over, two thin figures walked over side by side on the stone path outside the square.  .

    With the flickering firelight blowing in the wind, those ferocious barbarians could only get a rough look. A boy and a girl wearing the same black robe walked over slowly side by side.

    They don¡¯t walk fast, but they strike extremely fast, at least for these ferocious barbarians.

    Sharp arrows shot out from the girl's bowstring like meteors in the dark night sky. The sharp arrows blessed with wind energy glowed green under the light of the fire, and the dull sound of "chichi" was heard every time.  A sharp arrow accurately pierced the barbarian's eyebrows, and the huge force drove the barbarian body that rushed up to fly backwards.

    Lives were disappearing one after another under the sharp arrows. The hundreds of barbarians were all fierce and brave, killing people like hemp, and could even be said to be cannibals. They rushed towards them with angry and violent roars.  It is enough to make ordinary warriors tremble. However, within a distance of only more than 20 meters, from the time they discovered the young girl to the time they rushed over, there were more than 20 corpses of ferocious barbarians lying on the edge of the square and on the bluestone road.

    After all, they rushed over. The ferocious barbarians never knew what fear was or what retreat was. They were like a group of angry monsters. With machetes and scimitars in their hands, they stepped on the corpses of their companions. With an indomitable momentum, they carried on  Sharp arrows shot out one after another rushed into the stone path less than ten meters away from the young girl.

    One after another, axes began to fly over in a series of sharp arrows. At this time, the barbarians saw clearly that the thin young man was dragging a piece of wood behind him, and the wood was covered with original inlays.  The small ax that belonged to them was not like the angry face of the pretty girl next to him. The calm-looking young man pulled out an ax from the wood with his right hand and threw it out, with a calm expression and free movements.

    An ax will often take away the lives of at least two or three ferocious barbarians. I don¡¯t know what kind of magical power it is. The ax seemingly casually thrown from the hands of the black-clothed young man broke the neck of a barbarian as if it was alive.  He flew out diagonally and cut open the carotid artery of another barbarian. He could even turn and change direction and strike another barbarian between the eyebrows with great force.

    It seems like there is an invisible thread, one end is in the handle of the axe, and the other end is in the calm young man's hand, which can be used freely.

    The strongest tribesmen in the tribe have gone to the south to attack Zhulong Village, and the rest are ordinary ferocious barbarians. When facing ordinary people, they are demons and gods of death, but when they encounter real ferocious demons, they are like monsters.  Just like the Sirius barbarians and slaves who were eaten alive and cruelly roasted by them, no matter how angry and violent these ferocious barbarians were, they would only die.

    The angry roars of the ferocious barbarians, the dull sound of sharp arrows and arrows being hammered into the body, the scream of axes breaking flesh, and the sound of blood spurting out were all intertwined on the short stone path at the edge of the square. When the last dozen angry people  The ferocious barbarian with blood-red eyes rushed to the young girl from behind the fallen body of his companion

    The barbarian at the front roared angrily. Before he swung down the machete in his hand, he seemed to see two parallel cold lights flashing in front of him, but he couldn't be sure of it. Two thin streaks appeared on his thick neck.  The red line, and he didn't even feel anything unusual. His body was still violently rushing forward.

    Not only him, but also two thin red lines appeared on the chests of the other two ferocious barbarians following him. The three barbarians lost the body of the young man before they could see what was going on. They roared and wanted to rush.  Looking at the girl who was looking at them indifferently with her strong bow, the three barbarians suddenly split.

    The first one¡¯s neck was broken, and his headless mouth spurted blood and fell down, and his head actually flew nearly a meter before falling.Towards the ground.

    The second and third ones were both torn from their chests. When the two parallel thin red lines instantly enlarged and widened, their upper bodies separated from their lower bodies silently, but they just watched helplessly.  Seeing their legs and lower abdomen still rushing forward, the two barbarians finally died with extreme fear.

    The same scenes were played out one after another, but the girl was not given another chance to shoot a sharp arrow. When the boy in black shirt returned to her, a dozen barbarians burst into tears and rushed towards her with extreme anger.  In front of them, in the end, with disbelief and terror, they left evenly cut pieces of meat on the stone path in front of the young girl.

    The archery girl was Tantai Xinyue. She put away her strong bow. Her eyes fell on the bloody corpses on the ground. She tried her best not to look at the fire in the distance. She could still clearly see human body parts.  "Barbecue", but the burning smell mixed with spices that floated in the wind still made her unable to hold back, but she ran to the shadows aside and bent down to vomit.

    The girl who shot the arrow was Tantai Xinyue, and the young man who threw the ax was naturally Tang An. He looked incredulous and did not feel sick to the point of vomiting because of this tragic scene, but he also found it hard to imagine that such a thing could exist in this civilized world.  A ferocious race, but just as cannibalistic as uncivilized natives!

    Looking past the slaves in the square who were staring blankly at him and the surviving barbarians from the "Sirian Wolf Tribe" who were almost all female, Tang An frowned and saw Tantai Xinyue straightened up after vomiting for a long time.  He took off the kettle filled with water behind his back and walked over to hand it over.

    The pungent smell of blood and burnt stench made Tang An feel a little uncomfortable, especially when he felt that the pair of "minggang souls" in the Dantian on his abdomen were constantly sending signals to him to eat, as if he was extremely hungry, forcing himself to divert his attention.  , he said in a deep voice: "No wonder you asked me to bring their axes when we killed the other ferocious barbarians who were patrolling. In fact, I am not as hypocritical as you think. These people are indeed dirty, but I will  By using hidden weapons like locust stones and bamboo pieces that don¡¯t need to be recycled, I naturally don¡¯t have to worry about getting my hands dirty.¡±

    Obviously not wanting Tang An to see her current embarrassment, Tantai Xinyue turned her back to him and poured some water to clean her mouth and wash her face. After a while, she turned around. Anger appeared on her extremely pale face. She said angrily: "  It is said that practitioners who are possessed by demons are the greatest enemies in the world and should be punished by everyone. But each of these inhumane and ferocious barbarians is a ferocious demon. How can we tolerate them alive! Those Buddhas who are compassionate and compassionate  Why don't Taoists save them?"

    "Because they can only eat people, but they are not a threat to those in higher positions."

    Tang An was silent for a moment and said indifferently: "Whether it is the barbarian tribe alliance or the Buddhist and Taoist disciples, to them, the ferocious barbarians are just a group of dogs that can really eat people. As long as they cannot bite their meat and drink them  Blood, who will care about them?"

    As he said that, Tang An raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a mocking look on his face: "The devil is different. No devil will be willing to accept secular principles, so once someone is possessed by the devil, they will be like flies that smell the smell of blood.  The mastiff smelling of corpses, not to mention that the person is really possessed by the devil, but just has signs of being possessed by the devil. To them, he is a heinous person, and of course he must be punished by heaven and earth."

    "I'm just saying something casually, but since you know this, I think you should have a certain limit in your mind when it comes to what you want to give up in the future."

    Tantai Xinyue handed the kettle back to Tang An, took off the wine bottle from her waist, took a sip of strong wine with her thin lips before she felt a little better, her pretty face was stained with a hint of wine, and she solemnly said:  Looking at Tang An, he said seriously: "You grew up in a place like Zhulong Village. You may not understand some things deeply enough. You just need to remember one thing. Not to mention that you are really obsessed with it.  I see you showing signs of being possessed by a demon. This world is so big, but there is no place for you."

    "Within a few days, you have said the same thing to me more than once." Tang An smiled faintly and said seriously: "If practitioners who have obtained the power of the Minggang Soul Demonic Beast are all demons, then the demons in this world  It¡¯s probably too much.¡±

    "You" Tantai Xinyue was extremely angry.

    "I understand what you mean." Tang An smiled slightly and said, "Maybe because I have fused with my mind and Mingang Soul more times, I can control my bloodthirsty impulse and violence, so don't worry about me.  It will be like the last time we were sparring at the martial arts training ground."

    "It's good that you know." Tantai Xinyue's face softened a little, and the clear light in her beautiful eyes turned to see the barbarians and slaves in the square not far away who were looking at them blankly. She frowned slightly and changed the topic and asked: "What should they do?"

    Tang An said nothing, turned around and walked towards the female barbarian who had been humiliated by the "ferocious tribe" Aluote.

    The extreme fear on his face has long beenIt had faded away, but was still covered with the blood and brain matter that splattered when Arlott's head exploded. The barbarian woman watched Tang An approach step by step with blank eyes, and finally recognized this thin young man, her face.  Panic emerged again.

    "Recognize me?" Tang An looked at the barbarian woman with a gentle expression and said, "I remember your name, Naren Haqin, the wife of Aris Leng, the most famous woman in Qinglin Valley, and also  The female barbarian from the Sirius tribe who has killed the most slaves."

    "Did Azis Leng die in your hands?" With a look of horror on her face, the female barbarian stared at Tang An closely. She didn't know whether it was extreme anger or fear, but her upper and lower teeth began to fight.

    "Yes." Tang An nodded calmly, lifted up his clothes with his hand to reveal the soft whip coiled around his waist, and said, "I strangled him in half with this thing. I was so dead that I couldn't die anymore."

    "I'll kill you!" She looked frightened and cowardly like a toothless old bitch in front of the "ferocious barbarians". However, in front of Tang An, Aris' stunned wife Naren Haqin didn't know where she got the courage.  , suddenly there was an angry hiss, he picked up the machete on the ground and rushed towards Tang An.
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