Chapter 1219 Guan Xing's Plan

The old lady was short, and it seemed that she had been short when she was young. Now her back was hunched, and her figure looked even more like a child.

She had white hair tied with a red rope and was wearing a gray cloth skirt.

When he smiled, his eyes narrowed and his face was full of wrinkles.

"I have been contaminated by the scent of the big white goose. The human race is not doing it right. I will be a dog for the big white goose and bring shame to the human race!"

"Finally dead, I was still thinking about how to find an excuse to kill them all... It saved me a lot of effort, you are all good people."

Zhao Yin immediately showed a friendly smile, clasped his fists and bowed deeply: "Mother-in-law..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the old lady's face darken.

The kind smile disappeared in an instant, and his eyes became fierce.

Zhao Yin thought of the tyranny of the ancient human race, and a chill instantly ran down his spine. He changed his words quickly.

"Sister... No, girl, I have been annoyed with them for a long time. People like them waste air when they are alive and waste land when they die, so I will get rid of their bodies as well."

"Good good!"

The old lady seemed particularly happy when she heard this: "Young man, are you from out of town?"

"We came from a remote mountain village." Zhao Yin talked nonsense.

"Then come to my house and rest for a while!" the old lady invited.

"That's exactly what I meant. Thank you for your help, young lady!" Zhao Yin clasped his fists and bowed again.

At this moment, he finally remembered the meaning of the red hairband.

When I was a child, my mother mentioned that in that era, unmarried girls had to wear red hairbands.

Zhao Yin didn't know the details, but now he thought that this was the custom here.

The old lady in front of me is not married yet.

She also paid special attention to how others addressed her.

The old lady turned and walked onto the dirt road, with Zhao Yin and the other two following behind her.

There was still murderous intent in Qinglang's eyes, and he was still looking around, as if he had no other thoughts except killing the traitor.

Bai Wei looked at the old lady in front of her with strange eyes, as if she didn't understand why she called herself a girl.

……

At this moment.

On the dirt road outside the city, a group of outsiders knelt on the ground respectfully.

At this moment, a disheveled figure walked out from behind a huge rock. It was the seven-winged angel Lu Luo.

At this time, only four of Lu Luo's seven wings were left, and three of them were broken off at the roots, revealing snow-white muscles, still flowing with golden blood.

He had a head of golden hair like a chicken coop and looked haggard. After walking out of the rock, he looked around, as if he had already been frightened by the human beings here.

"It's so fucking horrible!" Lu Luo cursed in his heart.

He had not been so badly injured when he escaped from the village earlier.

During his escape, every time a human saw him, they would chase him madly like a vicious dog seeing shit.

Before he came, Luluo's ancestor, a ten-winged angel, lent him several divine treasures, but now they are all destroyed.

At this moment, Lu Luo didn't dare to think about how to explain after returning.

Whether he can go back alive remains a question.

"If I had known earlier that this place was so horrible, I would never have accepted this mission even if I had to disobey the orders of my ancestors and be imprisoned for 100,000 years!"

Lu Luo sighed secretly, what a pity, there are not so many ifs.

"Damn Guan Xing, lowly human...!"

It was Guan Xing, the human who had recently defected to the angel race and made great contributions. He reported to the Ten-Winged Angel that this place contained endless treasures.

He took out a demon flower...

For the angels, nothing could be more tempting than such ancient ruins.

The Ten-Winged Angel was originally planning to come in person, but something unexpected happened in the Eighth Domain...

The Ten-Winged Angel sent Lu Luo here just to explore the way...

I didn’t expect it to be like this!

"Guan Xing! You must have known this!"

At this moment, Lu Luo was alert. If there was no accident in the eighth battlefield... If this time, it was the ancestor who came...

He didn't dare to think about it any more.

At this moment, even looking at his human subordinates kneeling on the ground made Lu Luo feel inexplicably frightened.

In the outside world, in the eyes of angels, humans are nothing more than ants.

The arrival of a quasi-god-level angel can make the human race in a large region feel like they are facing a formidable enemy...

But here, Lu Luo felt that in the eyes of humans... he was just a delicacy!

Yes, they regard themselves as delicacies!

At this moment, seeing the appearance of the human race, Lu Luo couldn't help but feel terrified and filled with hatred!

"Lord Luluo!"

At this time, there were forty-three outsiders kneeling on the dirt road.

One of them had reached the level of demigod, which was what humans called a candidate for king.

The candidate for king was called Che Biao. He raised his head and looked up at Lu Luo, with fear and despair appearing in his eyes.

In his mind, the invincible gods, the seven-winged angels, came to this world, but were so embarrassed?

Isn’t it said that the human race can only prosper under the leadership of gods?

Isn’t it said that only shepherds, leading the lost lambs, can evolve all the way and eventually enter the kingdom of heaven to be with God…?

At this moment, Che Biao's long-held thoughts suddenly began to waver...

"Che Biao, I'm hungry!" Lu Luo suppressed the fear in his heart and looked at the group of humans kneeling on the ground. Greed was revealed in his blue eyes.

When it comes to Lu Luo’s life level, there is no extraordinary medicine in the world that can allow him to recover from his injuries in a short period of time.

At this time, his life breath had fallen to the quasi-god level.

As the bleeding from the wound intensified, the life level was slowly falling.

Che Biao came to his senses and hurriedly searched for his space bracelet.

Soon, he took out a large amount of food made from mutated crops, as well as a lot of alien flesh and blood.

"grown ups……!"

Without waiting for Che Biao to put the food on the plate, the always dignified seven-winged angel had no scruples at this moment and grabbed the flesh and blood and stuffed it into his mouth frantically like a starving ghost.

His mouth was like a crusher, several tons of flesh and blood were swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

Then Lu Luo looked at the mutated foods, and disgust flashed in his eyes.

"You want me to eat these human food?"

Che Biao immediately shuddered: "Sir, these are the only foods I have here...!"

To the angels, human food is like pig food to humans.

Lu Luo looked at the other humans.

All SSS-level humans also immediately took out their food.

Their appetite is not as big as Che Biao's, and they can produce less flesh and blood.

But if forty-two people put together, it would still weigh dozens of tons.

Lu Luo stepped forward again and started to devour it.

After a while, all the flesh and blood was devoured again.

But Luoluo's injuries had not recovered at all, and his stomach was still flat.