Chapter 2632: Desperate indigenous monk

The monks in the Loucheng moved their hands and feet, making the nine passages leading to the outside world, all of which became the road to death.
Unless there is flight, no one of the indigenous monks in the ruins can leave.
The order may be made by the Scorpio Lord, or it may be the private behavior of the Loucheng monks, but these are no longer important.
The dead are not qualified to evaluate, and the monks in the city will also favor themselves. They think that these indigenous monks are indeed damned.
As for the Loucheng monks, there are flying house owners who help to hang the ropes, and naturally can easily climb over the wall.
In addition, the Loucheng monks attacked the trailing monsters with the height advantage of the wall, and shielded the comrades from evacuating quickly.
In a short period of time, the surviving monks of the city have all been evacuated, leaving the indigenous monks struggling in the cage-like remains.
All the indigenous monks who walked the waterway died, and a large group of monks returned to the remains and looked for ways to escape.
The bearded family was there, and they escaped the monster's pursuit and rushed to the dock of the ruins.
Because of the lack of water, they returned to the relics, but they accidentally took a life.
The blacksmith's luck was not very good. He was ambushed by the monster during the escape, and his stomach was worn a hole.
The injury was fatal, but fortunately, the big beard picked up two bloodstains, and after serving it, barely slammed his life.
There is a healing effect of blood, but it is only for the monks in the city, the effect of the use of the indigenous monks will be greatly reduced.
Although it can't be cured, it can prevent the injury from worsening and then slowly heal.
The blacksmith thought that he would die, but he didn't want to carry him with a beard and said nothing would leave him.
The so-called hardship sees the true feelings, the blacksmith's heart is grateful, but he is very aware of his own injuries, and if he is not treated, he will die.
So he advised the bearded man to let go of himself, lest he would hurt the bearded family because of his own drag.
The bearded man didn't talk, just carrying the blacksmith's head and rushing, as if he didn't hear it.
The blacksmith saw a sigh and knew that the bearded man was fulfilling his promise and repaying his own humanity to help his child.
It’s a pity that from the beginning to the end, I didn’t help myself. Tang Zhen, who really helped me, seemed to be mysterious.
Perhaps it was a great time, and everyone finally hid in a basement and did not hesitate to hide in.
This basement was searched and once hidden a few cult believers, the location can be said to be quite hidden.
Just to avoid the monster, don't know if it is appropriate?
After entering the secret room, it is a silent silence. No one knows whether he can survive in the end. He can only wait slowly in the silence.
The bearded daughter lowered her head and was exhausted. She only wanted to sleep.
However, in her mind, she kept thinking about the scenes she had seen in the square, the pretty face stained with blood, and the shock and horror that could not be concealed.
She confirmed that she was not mistaken, and that the village boy who had been brought in by his father to help him and promised to marry him had once again appeared in front of him.
This time he was an enemy, but he came to the prestige, and he would defeat the powerful monks in the city.
Those sly and terrible monsters are obviously under his command and madly killing all the creatures.
Who is he, why is it first wanted by the monks of the Loucheng City, and then led the monsters to kill the remains of the river?
Out of the channel connecting the devil world, can command those terrible monsters, is he the legendary demon king?
Since it is a demon king, why is it disguised as a villager who has no knowledge? Is it very interesting to lie?
The bearded daughter thought of it and couldn't help but laugh at herself.
Previously, she regarded Tang Zhen as a farmer and thought that she could not be worthy of herself, so she said a lot of self-righteous words.
But now I want to come, I am so ridiculous, just thrown into the extreme.
Those high-rise masters in the city, have not been seen in Tang Zhen, I am afraid that even the ants can not compare?
I thought that it was because of Tang Zhen’s help that I was lucky enough to be a monk, and the bearded daughter felt a burst of sorrow.
Because Tang Zhen’s grace became a monk, he turned and was chased by the monsters commanded by Tang Zhen. Is this going to take back everything that is given to him?
"What am I, how is this possible?"
Unable to swear, the bearded daughter is very clear, and he began to think again, making a self-righteous fault.
"Damn, don't talk!"
An indigenous monk turned his head and whispered in a sinful tone, which caused the expression to twitch and twist.
"Are you crazy, it will kill everyone!"
Another indigenous monk said that his eyes were red and bloody, sparkling with brilliance, on the verge of collapse.
"Give me shut up, listen to it yourself, which one is not louder than her.
She is just unintentional, but you are deliberate. If you say less, you will die?
Who do you think you are, this is my daughter, where is the turn to get your reprimand!

The bearded man saw his daughter being reprimanded and immediately spoke and stood in front of her daughter.
Although he lowered his voice, his expression had an indescribable anger, apparently not wanting to hurt his daughter.
"You dare to speak, still talking to this scorpion, you should all go to hell!"
The indigenous monk with red eyes heard the words and immediately jumped up and pulled out a dagger to stab the beard.
Looking at his movements, he did not keep his hand at all. It was clearly a beard to kill.
"You stupid, even if you become a monk, is a rookie in front of Laozi!"
The bearded man snorted and stepped back without hesitation, avoiding the deadly attack of the other side.
Before the other party became a monk, it was just an ordinary person. It was impossible to be a bearded opponent with martial arts skills.
After avoiding the attack, the axe in the hand of the bearded man glimpsed and fell on the wrist of the indigenous monk.
Only heard the crack of the bones, the indigenous monk who attacked the beard screamed, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
He hugged his broken wrist, eyes with a big beard, shouted in a mad tone: "Kill him, and the two scorpions, and the blacksmith who doesn't know how to live."
They must be killed, otherwise they will be killed by them. I am the best example, and it will be your turn soon!

He screamed wildly, glaring at other Aboriginal monks, with evil lights shining in his eyes.
"shut up!"
With a low voice, a large knife swept over and chopped the already collapsed Aboriginal monk to the ground.
I don’t even look at the indigenous monks who twitched on the ground. The sneak attacker slashed again and went straight to the bearded daughter.
"Go to hell!"
As a result, he just took a step, and the sneaked monk companion rushed up, bending over and bending the dagger into the heart of the sneak attacker.
"Go to hell, idiot!"
The sneak attacker who was stabbed in the squint squinted, the big knife in his hand fell to the ground, and then fell softly to the ground.
"Bastard!"
"Damn, what are you doing?"
"Insane, you are crazy!"
"Ha ha ha, die, everyone will die together!"
It seems that the indigenous monks who were stimulated by the taste and always nervous, broke out at this moment.
The indigenous monk is full of brains to destroy the thoughts. If he can't live, he will break the cans and break.
They waved their swords and stared roundly around them, imagining the scene of cutting down everyone.
A morbid laughter emanates from their mouth, and the distorted expression looks like a evil spirit.
"The situation is not right!"
The bearded man was the most sober one. He looked at the out-of-control indigenous monk and immediately noticed that the atmosphere was abnormal.
Everyone is careful to hide here, in order to be able to avoid monsters and fight for death.
It is no exaggeration to say that everyone’s desire for survival is extremely strong, and how could they suddenly become so crazy?
If the monsters are brought in, they will die, how can this person not know?
It is because of this that the bearded man feels that something is wrong, which is obviously not something that a group of survivors can do.

What is the reason that led to everyone becoming like this?

The thought just flashed through my mind, the body of the bearded man trembled, and the cold sweat rolled down from his forehead.
He saw a distorted figure, standing on the edge of the Chamber of Secrets, looking at the indigenous monks with a weird smile.
The bearded man can be sure that there is absolutely no such person in the ranks, and the dressing of the other party immediately reminds him of the evil believers.
"There are monsters here!"
The bearded screams and tries to remind other indigenous monks to realize that they may have been controlled.
As a result, after his voice came out, the surrounding area suddenly quieted down, and the crazy indigenous monk slowly turned his head and looked at him with a strange look.
"Damn, I am a fool!"
The bearded bitter smile and retreated to the side of his son and daughter, and Hula’s lover and blacksmith were also around.
I don't know why, they are not affected by monsters. In the face of a large group of indigenous monks with different expressions, they can't help but tremble.
The indigenous monks raised their arms and surrounded them with a beard and others. The expression on their faces seemed to be eating people.
The bearded man felt that he must die, then turned his head and looked at his children, and gently hugged it.
"Don't be afraid, I will stay with you, and death will be together!"
After saying this, the bearded man turned his head and clenched the battle axe in his hand.
He will do everything he can to protect his children, even if he really will die, he will die at the forefront.
The bearded children stood behind, clenching their teeth and lifting their arms with their trembling arms.
They are ready to end their lives by killing the battlefield.
The indigenous monks were surrounded, the swords had been lifted, and the battle was on the verge.
It was at this moment that a burst of applause came and the entrance to the ruins was opened by invisible power.
A tall figure stood at the entrance, with a familiar smile on his lips, watching the bearded family quietly.