2632 The despairing native cultivators (1)



The cultivators of Lou Cheng had done something to turn the nine paths to the outside world into paths of death.

Unless they could fly, none of the native cultivators in the ruins could leave.

The person who gave the order might have been the Lord of Tianyang city, or it might have been the private action of the cultivators in loucheng, but none of these were important.

The dead had no right to judge, and the cultivators of loucheng city would side with their own people and think that these native cultivators deserved to die.

As for the cultivators of Lou city, they could easily climb over the wall with the help of a flying Prefecture master.

There were also cultivators who made use of the height advantage of the wall to attack the monsters that were following them and protect their comrades as they quickly retreated.

In a very short time, the surviving cultivators of loucheng had all evacuated, leaving the native cultivators struggling in the cage-like ruins.

The native cultivators who took the water route were all dead, and a large group of cultivators returned to the ruins, looking for an escape route.

Big beardy's family was among them. They were lucky enough to escape the monster's pursuit and rushed to the dock of the ruins.

Because they couldn't swim, when they returned to the ruins, they inadvertently saved their lives.

The blacksmith's luck wasn't very good. He was ambushed by a monster while he was escaping, and a hole was pierced through his stomach.

The injury was fatal. Fortunately, the big-bearded man picked up two blood essences and took them, barely keeping his life.

The blood essence, which had miraculous healing effects, was only used on the cultivators of loucheng city. The effect would be greatly reduced if the native cultivators used it.

Although it couldn't cure the disease, it could prevent the injury from worsening and then slowly heal.

The blacksmith thought he was going to die, but the bearded man carried him on his back without a word and refused to leave him.

A friend in need is a friend indeed, the blacksmith was very grateful, but he knew that his injuries would definitely die if he was not treated.

Therefore, he advised the bearded man to let go of him so that he would not be a burden to the bearded man's family.

The bearded man didn't say anything. He just carried the blacksmith and hurried on as if he didn't hear anything.

Seeing this, the blacksmith sighed secretly. He knew that big beard was fulfilling his promise and repaying the favor of helping his child.

It was a pity that from the beginning to the end, he did not help at all. Tang Zhen, who had truly helped, appeared to be extremely mysterious.

Perhaps the worst came to the worst. Everyone finally hid in a basement and hid there without any hesitation.

The basement had been searched, and a few believers of the doomsday had been hidden. Their location could be said to be quite hidden.

However, he wondered if it was suitable to use it to avoid monsters.

After entering the secret chamber, it was dead silent. No one knew if they would survive in the end, so they could only wait in silence.

The bearded man's daughter lowered her head. She was exhausted and only wanted to sleep.

However, in her mind, she kept recalling the scene she had seen in the square. On her beautiful face stained with blood, there was unconcealable shock and fear.

She was sure that she was not mistaken. The village boy who had been dragged here by her father to help and promised to marry her to him had actually appeared in front of her again.

This time, he was the enemy, but he came with an awe-inspiring presence, crushing the powerful cultivators of loucheng.

Those hideous and terrifying monsters were obviously under his command, and they were crazily killing all the living beings.

Who was he? why was he wanted by the cultivators of Lou Cheng and then led the monsters to kill the ruins?

He walked out of the passage that connected to the demonic realm and could command those terrifying monsters. Could he be the legendary Demon King?

Since he was a Demon King, why did he pretend to be an ignorant village man? was it interesting to lie?

When the bearded man's daughter thought of this, she could not help but laugh at herself.

Previously, she had treated Tang Zhen as a farmer and thought that he was not worthy of her. Therefore, she had said a lot of self-righteous words.

However, now that he thought about it, he was so ridiculous and had been thrown to the extreme.

If Tang Zhen didn't even put those high and mighty cultivators in his eyes, then he was probably not even comparable to an ant, right?

Thinking that it was because of Tang Zhen's help that she was lucky enough to become a cultivator, the big-bearded daughter felt at a loss.

Because of Tang Zhen's favor, he became a cultivator. Now, he was being chased by the monster commanded by Tang Zhen. Was he going to take back everything that he had given him?

"What am I? how is that possible?"

The bearded man's daughter could not help but Mutter. She knew very well that she had started to let her thoughts run wild again and had committed the habit of being self-righteous.

"Dammit, don't say anything!"

A native cultivator turned his head and roared in a low and fierce voice. His face twitched and twisted because of his shock and anger.

"Are you crazy? you'll get everyone killed!"

Another native cultivator said. His eyes were as red as blood and flickered with madness. He was on the verge of collapse.

"All of you shut up. Listen to yourselves, which one of you isn't louder than her?

She didn't mean it, but you guys did it on purpose. Would it kill you to say one less word?

Who Do You Think You Are? this is my daughter, who are you to reprimand her!"

The bearded man saw his daughter being reprimanded and immediately spoke. He stood in front of his daughter.

Although he lowered his voice, his expression was filled with unspeakable anger. It was obvious that he didn't want his daughter to be hurt.

"You still dare to speak up for this d * mn b * tch? all of you should go to hell!"

The native cultivator with blood-red eyes immediately jumped up and took out a dagger to stab the big-bearded man.

Looking at his actions, he did not hold back at all. He clearly wanted the bearded man to kill him.

"You idiot, even if you become a cultivator, you're still a rookie in front of me!"

The big-bearded man snorted coldly and took a step back unhurriedly, avoiding the other party's fatal attack.

Before he became a cultivator, he was just an ordinary person. It was impossible for him to be a match for the big-bearded man who was adept in martial arts.

After dodging the attack, the axe in the big-bearded man's hand gently knocked against the wrist of the native cultivator.

The sound of bones cracking could be heard. The native cultivator who attacked the big-bearded man screamed in pain, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

He held his broken wrist, his blood-red eyes staring at the bearded man, and shouted in a crazy tone, " "Kill him, those two whores, and that reckless blacksmith.

We must kill them, otherwise we will all be killed by them. I am the best example, and soon it will be your turn!"

He shouted crazily and kept instigating the other native cultivators with an evil light in his eyes.

"Shut up!"

With a low growl, a large blade swept over and cut down the native cultivator who had already collapsed to the ground.

Without even looking at the twitching native cultivator on the ground, the Ambusher waved his saber again and went straight for the bearded daughter.

"Go to hell, bitch!"

As a result, he had just taken a step when his ambushed cultivator companion rushed up and stabbed the attacker's heart with a dagger.

"Go to hell, you idiot!"

The Ambusher's eyes widened as he was stabbed in the vital part. The big knife in his hand fell to the ground, and then he fell limply to the ground.

"Bastard!"

"Damn it, what are you guys doing?"

"Crazy, you're all crazy!"

hahaha, die! Let's all die together!

As if stimulated by the smell of blood, the native cultivators, who had been tense all along, completely broke down at this moment.

The native cultivators 'minds were filled with thoughts of destruction. Since they couldn't survive, they might as well give up.

They waved their swords and stared at their surroundings with wide eyes, imagining the scene of cutting down everyone.

A burst of sickly laughter came out of their mouths, and their twisted expressions made them look like evil spirits.

"Something's not right!"

The big-bearded man was the most clear-headed one. He looked at the native cultivators who had lost control and immediately sensed the abnormal atmosphere.

Everyone was carefully hiding here in order to avoid the monsters and try to escape from death.

It wasn't an overstatement to say that everyone's desire to live was extremely strong, so how could they suddenly become so crazy?

If they attracted the monsters, they would die without a doubt. How could everyone not know this?

It was precisely because of this that the bearded man felt that something was wrong. This was obviously not something a group of people who wanted to survive could do.

"What exactly is the reason that caused everyone to become like this?"

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the bearded man's body trembled, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

He saw a distorted figure standing at the edge of the secret room, looking at the native cultivator with a strange smile.

Big beardy was certain that there was no such person in the team, and the way he dressed immediately reminded him of a wicked God believer.

"There are monsters here!"

The big-bearded man roared and tried to warn the other native cultivators that he might be controlled.

After he shouted, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. The crazy native cultivators slowly turned their heads and looked at him with strange eyes.

"Damn it, I'm such an idiot!"

The bearded man smiled bitterly and retreated to his son and daughter's side. Hula's lover and blacksmith were also by his side.

For some reason, they were not affected by the monsters. They were shivering in fear in front of a large group of native cultivators with strange expressions.

The native cultivators raised their weapons and surrounded the bearded man and the others. Their expressions were as if they wanted to eat people.

The big-bearded man felt that he was going to die, so he turned to look at his children and gently hugged them.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be with you. Even if we die, we'll be together!"

After saying this, the bearded man turned his head and clenched the battle axe in his hand.

He would do everything he could to protect his children. Even if he was going to die, he would die first.

The bearded man's children stood at the back. They also gritted their teeth and raised their weapons with trembling arms.

They were prepared to die on the battlefield to end their lives.

The native cultivators surrounded him and raised their sabers. The battle was about to start.

Who would have thought that at this moment, a crisp sound of clapping could be heard, and the entrance to the ruins was actually opened by an invisible force.

A tall figure stood at the entrance with a familiar smile on the corner of his mouth. He was quietly looking at big Beard's family.