Chapter 1480
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What a strong smell of blood...
Zhen Xiaoxiao frowned. He passed through the beast tide and happened to look at Xu Luo, who was standing on the altar.
Northern Rock people.
Although he had already guessed that the terrifying beast tide attacking the North East Divine Wind Wall must have been deliberately domesticated by someone. Otherwise, under natural conditions... it would not be easy to reach a weight of ten million tons.
The Northern Rock World was not a rich place to begin with. To raise so many beast soldiers at the cost of sacrificing resources, it was obvious that the Northern Rock Barbarian Ancestors had long planned to swallow the Four Regions of Ostentatious Star.
However, using living people to raise wild beasts was really evil!
Only perverts and lunatics would think of such a thing.
Thinking of this, Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes glowed.
What kind of eyes were those?
Xu Luo, who was looking at Zhen Xiaoxiao, felt his blood freeze. The cry for help that was about to come out of his mouth got stuck in his throat, and he could not spit it out.
That girl had a beautiful face, but the darkness in her eyes was thicker than all the wild beasts he had seen in his life. Compared to her, even the Dark Demonic Hou that was killing among the villagers seemed immature and weak.
A ferocious beast in the human world!
She was the most terrifying killing beast in the world!
Completely controlled by despair, Xu Luo retreated powerlessly, his legs trembling violently.
"Save me!"
"Natural disaster! This is a natural disaster! "
"We have been cursed by the Beast God!"
"Father! Bao'er! "
Shrill screams echoed on the altar. The sound of a wild beast cutting open the stomach continuously provoked the nerves of the living.
Xu Luo cried bitterly. He had the strength of an ox. When he ploughed the fields, he was praised by the villagers as a good hand to pull the plow. However, even if he could lift a millstone with one hand, in front of these hungry wild beasts with steel claws and teeth, he was still just a body of flesh and blood.
Knowing that he could not change anything, Xu Luo took the young child that was born eight months ago from his wife's hands and sat down in the corner. He looked down at the crying face of the child in his arms.
"Shh! Shh … my son, don't cry. Does Little Sprout like grass and crickets? "
Xu Luo's rough hands took out a flattened grass-weaver cricket from his bosom. He patted the child's shoulder and hummed the tune his grandfather had hummed to him when he was young.
After every harvest, the adults would weave little worms and birds out of the straw for the children, and teach them to sing the songs of the Northern Rock horsemen when they woo pretty girls.
A teardrop fell from his eyes. It was his father's tear and the yellow cricket, which made the baby extremely curious. He stopped crying, ignoring the screams and roars of beasts around him, and began to giggle.
Newborn skin and flesh were the most delicious!
Amidst the screams of the women, a spotted Suanni bit towards Xu Luo and the child in his arms!
"Ahhhhhh!"
Right when Xu Luo suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist and sent it towards the throat of the wild beast whose eyeballs were the size of his fist, the terrifying Suanni in front of him turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated into the air.
His lips trembled uncontrollably.
Due to overexertion of strength, the fingers that held the dagger dug into his flesh. Fresh blood flowed down from his palm and dripped onto the black rocky ground.
Hu … Hu … Hu …
He breathed heavily.
Through his blurry vision, Xu Luo saw the young lady whose eyes were even more brutal and dark than those of a wild beast. She opened her arms and walked towards the altar step by step.
With every step she took, countless savage beasts would be reduced to ashes by her hands.
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