Chapter 102 Blood Flower Country without Blood Flowers "Do you miss me? Mr. Village Chief..."
"you~"
It was very difficult to spit out a short syllable from his blocked throat, and the old village chief's eyes were full of horror...
But before he could utter a few more words, Wu He slapped him down to the ground.
The crisp sound of cracking bones resounded like a symphony in the house. Normally, the sound of such a heavy object falling to the ground must be heard outside the house...
But the light breeze is like a slender hand that slowly closes these disobedient noises, tightly binding them inside the house, so that they cannot spread out...
The floor was directly smashed, and countless bones in the body were broken. However, the village chief's body was really strong enough. Even at this level, he did not die completely.
Blood overflowed from the corners of the old village chief's mouth. At this moment, the village chief's mouth was like a bottle mouth sealed by liquid. The trachea that could barely let in air was completely blocked by blood. The blood soaked into his lungs and made him want to cough loudly. But don't say that his face turned red and purple when he coughed...
The three veins in his body were vibrating. The old village chief, who had already seen his wife on the other side of the river, desperately tried to break free from Wu He's shackles. However, as soon as the three light spots lit up, two arms that looked like dead wood sprayed blood directly. Fly out.
The scattered blood gathered together under the breeze and fell around Wu He. Three seconds later, they turned into powder as if their essence had been squeezed out, and fell on the already dusty floor...
At the same time, Wu He's palm pressed directly on the flickering halo above his chest...
"How are you doing, village chief? How are you doing recently?"
"Kacha~"
The expression on his face seemed to be really chatting, but Wu He's methods were not compromised at all. Under the violent power, the village chief's veins did not even last for half a second before he was directly crushed by Wu He.
The pulse gates in both hands were crippled, and the vein gates in the chest were sealed. In less than five seconds, Wu He made the village chief into a human stick with no ability to resist...
The pain distorted the village chief's entire old face. The face that was originally covered with wrinkles due to old age was now twisted into a ball of towels. His entire facial features were even covered by wrinkles on his face. His eyes were not his eyes and mouth. Not the mouth...
The pain from his back, chest, and arms made him want to open his mouth and shout, but his throat was pinched tightly, and bits of breath came out from the congested trachea like toothpaste. But the fresh air couldn't get in, and the sound couldn't be heard at all...
At this time, the head of Blood Flower Village was about to completely lose consciousness...
He didn't understand that this incident was so big that monsters from within the country went to the village one after another to investigate the situation, and various surrounding villages and towns were under martial their purpose is all to hunt down Wu He.
Such a big battle took so much effort and touched such a powerful person. Where did Wu He, a little brat, get the courage and strength to dare to return to the village alone? In the impression of the village chief, Wu He is indeed a smart young man, very clever in form, and knows how to assess the situation. He is much better than his son who was completely crippled under his protection, but that's all... …
For an orphan who had no one to teach or raise him, and whose greatest education he received since childhood was only the basic courses for children under the age of 12 in the village, his greatest achievement in this life is to reach the second or third lineage, which is already quite good.
This kind of strength may be okay in the village, but in the eyes of the monster, they are just a group of pheasants that can be harvested at any time.
Where did such strength come from, the courage to sneak back into the village and even carry out an assassination under the noses of a group of monsters? ! The village chief couldn't understand Wu He's situation, but Wu He knew exactly what the village chief was thinking.
Seeing the village chief's frightened and doubtful eyes, doubtful and unwilling, Wu He grinned, and then slowly lowered his head to the old village chief's ear.
"Don't be afraid. Pain is normal. It will pass quickly if you hold your breath..."
"Kacha~"
Looking at the old village chief Wu He who rolled his eyes and had completely expired, he slowly stretched out his hand and wiped it vigorously on his body as if there was something dirty on it...
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Do you think Wu He should have asked the village chief why he framed the crime on him?Do you think Wu He should have let go and had a long discussion with the village chief?And then kill him in the end because of the village chief's speechless duties or his own overwhelming anger?Or someone suddenly appeared to stop Wu He's actions and send the village chief away? What a joke, Wu He didn't bother to listen to what this old guy said without a word of truth in his mouth. Wu He could see the dead by himself and it wasn't like he couldn't speak.
On the contrary, what the dead say is more complete and true...
Before coming to kill the village chief, Wu He also visited a few acquaintances.
For example, Uncle Lu at the east end of the village, Brother Ji at the west end of the village, Uncle Liu at the north of the village... there were about thirty people in total, and none of the thirty masterminds of this incident were left behind.
These were all people who had personally experienced the entire case at that time. With their memories and the reflection of each other, Wu He could not be more clear about this incident...
But Wu He knew about this, but was it useful?Useless...
As a person who is absolutely impossible to prove himself, when Wu He encounters this kind of thing, even if it is yellow mud falling off his crotch, it is still shit...
At the beginning, the village chief's son was afraid that Wu He would refute his accusation. It can be said that he was completely overly worried.
Faced with this kind of thing, Wu He didn't even think about standing up and all, it is impossible to put his strength on the bright side.
Let’s not talk about things like the source of life that are beyond the specifications. As for Wu He’s outrageous level of pulse skills, unless he has the guidance of an expert, or he is a master of learning, his strength is too great.
And there is no doubt that Wu He is the addition, Wu He's eyes do shine uncontrollably. If he is really caught, other than increasing others' prejudice that he may be Kui Ba, I really can't think of any other possibility. After all, for these guys with poor imagination, For example, everything that is abnormal may be related to Quiba...
It would be fine if Wu He was wanted only in the Beast Kingdom, but at worst he would go to the Dragon Kingdom or the Tree Kingdom.
But if he is regarded as Kui Ba, that would be too shameful. There really is no place for Wu He in the whole world...
To be honest, regarding the equation between Wu He and Kuiba, if it weren't for the two evil-minded monsters before, he might not necessarily have considered this aspect...
But after all, there was the first and second time, so there may be a third and fourth time. It is not that Wuhe has PTSD attacks, but mainly because if he really hits, the consequences will be too serious, so serious that Wuhe can hardly bear it. …
In this revenge, Wu He killed a total of 73 people, among whom the oldest was 67 years old and the youngest was 17 years old.
These people are either the masterminds of the frame-up of Wu He, or they are robbers who burned, killed and looted in the name of Kuiba. With memories as evidence, Wu He can guarantee that there is no innocent person...
And the village chief was the last target Wu He killed...
"What about the Beast Kingdom? I can't stay any longer, but I have to settle the grudge..."
"You cursed and insulted me, and I stole your tribute..."
"You want my life, I want your life, this is fair..."
Withdrawing the palm that had absorbed the village chief's life essence, Wu He looked at the village chief who had turned into flesh and earth, without any fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of briquettes that had been burned out.
The next moment, Wu He directly stretched out his hand and slapped it into smoke and dust all over the ground.
Looking at the flying dust, Wu He waved his hand and used air-bending skills to fly them out of the window, like dandruff, flying high into the sky, mixing with the dust that had been flying high in the sky earlier. Together, they fell from the sky and landed in the entire Blood Flower Village.
There is obviously no smell of blood, not a trace of blood, but now those blood flower trees bathed in dust really live up to the name of "blood flowers"...
In one fell swoop, nearly one-fifth of the population of Blood Flower Township was eliminated, more than half of the adults, and almost all adult men. Wu He also felt inexplicably that his mind was connected, and it seemed that the eighth vein gate was showing signs of being opened.
But after he killed so many people, it was obvious that this was not a place where he could stay for a long time.
Although he was confident that he could wipe out the villagers and the demons outside, it would not be of much benefit to the contrary, it will only make the Holy Beast Kingdom's wanted mantra for him even more intense...
In order to prevent the encirclement army from expanding from dozens to hundreds next time, it is better to put aside those too bloody ideas for the time being...
Finally, Wu He looked up at the door of the village chief's house, then turned directly to the window. He pressed a hand on the window and jumped out of the window...
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(End of this chapter)