Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

Everyone in the deserted village looked at the patriarch with fiery eyes. Waiting for the patriarch to speak, Huang Hao also rolled his eyes, looking at the patriarch with clear black and white eyes, wanting to hear what the patriarch would say.

The patriarch's eyelids lifted, his face twitched slightly, and he came again, this familiar, inexplicable, unspeakable feeling of being asked.

This kind of thing seems to have happened not long ago. Last time, the Sword Ray has already fooled it. This time it is obviously not Liu Shen, so what can I say?

Listening to the words of these outsiders, it seems that they have misunderstood that such a powerful force is caused by some powerful ancestor in the clan.

The patriarch shook the creases on his face, and spoke in an unfathomable way.

"The old man is angry, and we can't persuade him. If you admit your mistakes and be more honest, maybe the old man is in a good mood, so I will let you go, otherwise..."

The patriarch said to keep half and half, and looked up at the thundercloud-covered sky, leaving room for guesswork.

When everyone in the deserted village heard the words of the patriarch, they tacitly kept silent, and looked up at the sky together, with unclear expressions on their faces.

The thick lightning strikes at the right time, as if responding to what the patriarch said. The bishops were so frightened that they trembled again.

However, this was not over yet, as if the bishop's words offended the man, the commotion between heaven and earth became even bigger.

All the people present widened their eyes in horror.

The horrible breath continued to spread, and the feeling of suffocation made everyone's veins pop. It was as if all the air in this world had been plundered.

A Spirit Power storm swept across the entire deserted village and spread to ten miles outside the deserted village. All the trees and beasts swept up by the storm were annihilated. Those beasts turned into powder before they could even utter a scream.

The bishop couldn't say a word at this time, and he deeply felt that his trip was a joke.

The Spirit Power storm opened up a circular open space with a radius of ten miles to the deserted village, but the deserted village in the center of the storm was safe and sound.

When everyone looked out, there was an empty space, the ground was covered with crushed dust, a small hill was flattened and half was eliminated, at this time, there were still gravels falling down, causing a cloud of dust to rise.

The torrential rain fell sharply, and it hurt people when it fell on people, even the people in the deserted village. The bishop and his party screamed in pain.

The rain is full of murderous energy, like sharp blades of grass passing across the body, leaving behind scars.

It is not fatal, but it makes people suffer, which is tantamount to the punishment of Ling Chi.

But the vegetation was not affected by the rain at all, and began to grow wantonly.

The flowers, plants and trees in the deserted village all rushed up like crazy, curled into various shapes and tried to rise up, and soon grew taller than a person, as if they were going to grow into the sky.

The people standing on the ground were isolated by the overgrown vegetation. It was green in the eyes, and there was no color other than blue.

Soon these plants were crushed again, and then it went round and round, repeating the process of crazily growing, destroying and crazily growing again.

A strange wind blew up, and there were whispers in the wind, as if countless people were talking, and every piece of vegetation was expressing its own will to speak, and the tone was neat, regular and weird. The scalp of those who listened was numb.

The people in the deserted village simply sat down, and it was impossible to stand firm under such circumstances.

What happened in front of them far exceeded their cognition, and they began to panic in their hearts, whether this accident would bring any losses to the deserted village.

"Patriarch, could it be that we got angry and made such a big scene again because we were overheard by this mysterious man?" Huang Feijiao whispered into the patriarch's ear with a trembling voice.

After all, they just said a word in a pretentious manner just now, and the pressure in the air became even heavier, and then these series of changes occurred.

The bishops on the other side were frightened by this more serious movement.

"Bishop, can we still get out of this village today?"

They asked the bishop, the bishop was also very desperate, he also wanted to know why the senior got angry again, did he say something wrong?

It's still his idea of ​​destroying the deserted village. This kind of behavior cannot be forgiven at all, but he hasn't done anything yet, at most he has offended a few words.

The bishop and his party were trembling. They had lost the arrogance they had when they first arrived. Their hair was wet and stuck to their foreheads, and their clothes were torn to pieces.

If God gave him another chance, he would definitely not step into this village, no, it should be that he should not have gone to that secret realm, and he would not have triggered the ancient teleportation array.

This village is too weird, and the people here are too scary. The bishop looked up at the dark cloudy sky, and thought desperately.

He wasn't in the mood to answer his subordinates' questions at all.

At this time, the sky and the ground are surging, the sound of the wind and rain is disturbing, the whispers of the grass and trees are disturbing, and the scene is dark without the light of the sky.

After a while, a deafening thunder burst in everyone's ears, and the black purple lightning struck again, and the vegetation slowly returned to normal.

The eyes of the people are finally no longer green.

The bishops looked at the sky where the wind and clouds were temporarily resting, and trembled unconsciously, with lingering fear in their hearts.

The people in the deserted village couldn't help but feel trembling, but fortunately, they were superficially skilled. After all, they were people who had seen the big scene of Sword Ray, so they were stable.

Looking at the arrogant people just now like quails at this time, I feel secretly refreshed. Why didn't this thunder kill these people directly?

The bishop spoke tremblingly again: "Senior, let me tell you, our group is from the Martial Soul continent. We settled down in the Shaying Tribe a few days ago. I heard that the people in Senior's village disregarded their neighbors and sacrificed the lives of the two villages for a dead beast. Everyone was killed."

He took a breath and continued: "We didn't discern the truth, and we were invited by them to speak out. Now it turns out that it was just a misunderstanding. If the senior can forgive us, we will definitely arrest that villain and let the villagers deal with it!"

"Please explain clearly, what do you mean we killed people from two villages?" The patriarch's face was serious.

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