Chapter 505: Five hundred and nine

Chapter 505 Chapter 509: Yilin
There are a few scattered camps in the dense forest on the tail peak of Chixia Mountain. There is obviously a shortage of food, but there is smoke everywhere.
"Is the stew done?" the man asked at the women around the pot.
"It's almost done, I'll bring it to you." The middle-aged woman looked at the broth in the pot seriously, swallowed her mouth and returned.
The man watched the thin woman come out of the pot with soup, the hand holding the soup bowl was already skinny.
"You eat first." The woman put down the soup.
The man did not speak, took a sip, then put down the bowl, grabbed a piece of meat, and put it into his mouth. And the woman looked at him like that.
After a while, the broth was reduced by half.
The wife swallowed and picked up the chopsticks.
After the broth was drunk, the meat was gone, only a pile of broken bones remained.
The bones were broken by her husband with palm strength, but at this moment she could no longer tell which were the skull and which were the coccyx.
The woman glanced at the man, touched her still not full belly, and put the bowl aside.
"Tomorrow, change the court too," said the husband.
The wife nodded and smashed her mouth, not knowing what she was thinking.
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"Patriarch, what do you mean, cough, cough, cough." The old man's cough became serious again, his whole body swayed like a candle in the wind, his face full of injustice: "We are all good people, absolutely impossible. If you do things like cannibalism, you still hope that the owner of the house will learn from it!"
Tang Luo looked at the old man who was still performing with grievances, and the people with grievances on their faces, and smiled softly: "Really?"
"Yes, Patriarch!" A man without his left arm hugged the child, hugged him loudly, "Although no one on the mountain takes pretense, but there are often children lost, even if they come to participate in the rally, the young ones dare not let them go In the cave, I deliberately brought it by my side."
After all, the man kissed a child's dirty little cheek fiercely, as if to prove his love: "How can someone who loves a child like me eat a child! The owner Mingjian!!!"
"That's right, our man hurts his eldest baby to his bones, so how can he eat children?" A middle-aged woman beside the man cried towards Tang Luo, "Patriarch Mingjian."
Tang Luo looked at the man and the woman coldly, and asked in a cold voice: "When did I say that you are eating children?"
As if the bones were icy cold, the men and women who were crying just now became stiff, and the hands holding the child suddenly tightened, causing the child in his arms to cry loudly, but the man seemed to be stuck.
Tang Luo always thought that Xiangyouxinsheng's words should be a stupid thing, because he had met many people with good looks but very nasty, and he also knew a few ugly people but kind-hearted people.
It is undoubtedly a stupid thing to judge a person's moral standards by appearance, but Tang Luo looked at the group of disabled elders in front of him, and felt that God gave them such an appearance, it really complemented each other.
The man who just loved the child and wanted to rub it into his arms threw the child in his hand at Tang Luo and fled like a wind. The thin woman also stepped on her long legs, as if the weakness and grief just now were all delusions. .
The shadow of the dragon lightly held the child to relieve its strength, and the two first arrows passed through the man’s head and the other through the woman’s chest and abdomen. The two corpses died in the distance without a sound, shocking the elderly. There was a riot.
Tang Luo sent the child held by the dragon shadow to Sun Jinfang with a face, turning around to the people in front of him and continuing to say indifferently: "Now, I will ask again. If you haven't eaten human flesh, let me go out and see."
The old man who had just died of coughing stood up straight, threw away the crutches, and said towards Tang Luohan: "Tianjiao took the two lives with just one verbal error, isn't it too cruel!?"
"Cruel?" Tang Luo pulled out a sneer, looking at the old man who was no longer pretending, and said coldly: "I'm afraid it's not cruel enough. This son should kill you all, because the thought of it makes me sick!"
"Oh, the son of a daughter is the son of a daughter. He has never experienced anything but prides himself on being righteous." The old man looked at Tang Luo with a grinning smile: "These children were not captured by me, but their parents abandoned them. Waiting for the adopted outcast, I don’t think that you, the proud of heaven, don’t know. Every disaster year, many children die in the mountains and forests. The old man just asks these children to die in a different way, but saves more people. , Why not?"
"After you came to Chixia Mountain, you refused to distribute food and let us fend for ourselves. What can we do, but we can only eat for our children! We are warriors, how can we have no meat for a day? Dismissed us!? Yes, the old man is cannibalism, but after eating people, the old man gathers the bones and buries the bones for memorial service. And you, Tang Luo, threw more than a thousand people from the Yue family into the flood to drown, why don't you first Kill yourself in front of the old man!"
Anyway, they are all dead. What's the difference between eating into the stomach and the corpse wilderness, they are all warriors, and they are weak after a few days without meat, but where can I find meat in this flood?
How many people die every year in the hands of the family and how many people eat, the old man feels no pressure.
The old man who knew there was no way to survive has completely given up the disguise, and the group of disabled people led by him also broke out with extraordinary aura.
"Dying struggling!" Tang Luo watched the movements of the few people in front of him, transporting the immortal battle body, and the silver-gray giant five meters away appeared on the ground again.
The old man circulated spiritual power all over his body, bulging up his clothes, and pointing to Tang Luo with a look like a fairy tale, and said, "He has only one person, everyone!"
In the screaming sound of killing, the disabled elders rushed towards the giant, but the old man with the fairy wind and the bones soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye he rose to a height of ten tens of feet, drifting away to the north.
In the face of a group of warriors who did not even have the pinnacle of extinction, Tang Luo's expression did not change at all. The 90 million magic medicine Baoguang turned into an arrow of first weather and vomited towards the evil head old man.
The soaring beams of light gathered by the five-colored glow annihilated the old man in the air, and the people on the ground had rushed to the front and began to attack the giant.
The shadow of the mighty heavenly dragon burst out, just one volume exploded several people into flesh and blood, and the giants joined their palms and turned into giant axes, just waving them at will to the people who rushed close to them, it was a scene of Shura flying in flesh and blood. .
In a short while, the backbones of the disabled old forest became all stumps and broken arms and ceased to exist.
Tang Luo scattered the immortal battle body, watching the blood and mud on the ground silently, he didn't regret killing these people, but he was thinking suddenly.
How much darkness he didn't know was hidden in this Chixia Mountain, and he believed that it was not just the old forest in Weifeng.
What he has to do is to extract all these places and kill all those who have eaten human flesh.
(End of this chapter)