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Chapter 357 Heroes(1/2)

Red fluffy all over, obese body, sharp claws, sharp teeth dripping with saliva, small eyes emitted a vicious light, staring at everyone in front of you.*1*1*

Red and evil!

A red evil blocks the road!.

Guru Skye's heart skipped a beat and sank to the bottom of the valley.

As the patriarch and the most knowledgeable person in the village, he naturally knew how powerful Chie Ei was. Once this ferocious beast started to rush, the people in front of him would be crushed into pieces of meat in a blink of an eye.

Without sacrifices, the heroes were unwilling to take action at will. At that time, the end of the village would really come.

At this time, more and more people in the village were alarmed, and everyone felt that this was probably not a simple Si Ming Beast entering the village.

roar--

The red evil roared, shocking everyone's ears.

Whoosh-

Chie Eye stepped hard on the ground, and his whole body rose into the air and rushed towards everyone.

Everyone could even hear Chie'e's panting "Hoop!Hoop!" and the stench that was coming to his face.

The screams rang out, and the fearful crowd could not even disperse, and there was a dull sound.

puff!

Blood splattered, and a stream of blood poured into the sky.

In front of everyone, the red evil actually turned into a mummy in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground with a "bang!"

This dramatic scene almost stunned everyone.

I originally thought I would die without a doubt, but who would have thought that Chie Ei would suddenly die - no! Not only did he die, but he turned into a mummy.

"hero!"

Suddenly, a tender cry. Wuman raised his hand and pointed to the sky, his eyes fluctuating with a look of worship.

"hero!"

Almost dead, Guru Skye let go of his throat and shouted loudly, and his whole body fell to the ground, full of respect.

"hero!"

The fifty teenagers behind him, the fifty teenagers who were to be sacrificed, could not hide their awe for Zhang Yang and fell to the ground.

This is a continent with extremely difficult survival. The human race living at the bottom of the food chain is the existence of food, and their desire and worship of power has reached an unimaginable level.

Even though I know that I will be used as a sacrifice, I still have no complaints about the heroes, but have full respect. This is the strange culture formed in a cruel environment.

"hero!"

The crowd in panic saw Zhang Yang in the sky, all of whom showed hope and shouted loudly.

Zhang Yang's golden wings gently waved his back, and small whirlwinds floated down, and his body steadily suspended in the air, watching everything happening on the ground.**(..)

roar--

The closest Red Evil discovered Zhang Yang first. In its eyes, Zhang Yang, as a zombie hero, had a stronger yin energy in his body. For him, who grew up in the Siming Continent, he had a unique taste and felt that the taste was naturally much better than that of ordinary humans.

So, with a roar, his body rose up and rushed towards Zhang Yang in the air.

"ah--"

Seeing this, some timid humans screamed immediately.

Wuman even grew up with a small mouth. He gently blocked it with his hands, and could not even make a sound.

"snort!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, not hiding, nor avoiding, and raised his right hand, and his muscles burst out. He punched him hard.

Bang!

With huge power, Chie's head was like a watermelon. It was instantly smashed to pieces.

Bang!

Chie's corpse fell to the ground, and blood splattered.

Roar roar—

There were two more roars. On the ground, two other red eagles jumped up one after another, and the target was naturally Zhang Yang in the air.

Zhang Yang's mind moved and the Great Nirvana Palm was deployed.

call!

call!

Two blows in succession, two huge palms were pitch black all over, wrapped in gusts of cold wind, and they were fiercely printed on the two red ones.

puff!

puff!

The two Chie E didn't even have the power to dodge, so they were photographed for meat pies and fell heavily to the ground.

Although this red evil is cruel, its power is only equivalent to that of a level 5 or 6 monster. Zhang Yang is enough to suppress the strength of the god-transforming cultivators. It would be easy to kill them.

The crowd in the village had already been stunned at this time.

Those extremely cruel and evil in their eyes were destroyed in front of the heroes.

Strong! It's simply too powerful!

"hero!"

The whole village shouted loudly, and the sound shook the sky!

For those who worship the strong, even if they shout for such a powerful hero, they will be willing to shout for a loud voice.

Woo--

The only few red eagles were whispering, looking at Zhang Yang in the air, and finally showed a look of fear, turning around and about to escape to the village.

Zhang Yang stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers were facing the Chie Evil, and he used the devouring technique.

Bang!

With a rhythmic beating, the Chiei felt his heart twitch suddenly, as if the blood in his body was pressed out.

Bang!

Another rhythmic beating, Chie'e's whole body suddenly swelled, his eyes widened, and his body, which was running wildly, suddenly fell to the ground, wailing bitterly.

Bang!

The rhythmic beating of three low tones seemed to ring the bell.

puff!

puff!

puff!

All the inflatable bodies like red balloons exploded. Blood poured into the sky like a fountain and poured into Zhang Yang's palm.

A mass of blood mist filled the body, melted into the body in a blink of an eye, and disappeared. And all the red and evil ones turned into mummies.

Shocked!

silence!

At this time, this shock can no longer be expressed in cheers!

Those powerful red evil!

Those Chie E, who only needed one, could destroy the entire tribe, were even worse than mud in front of Zhang Yang. Just stretched out one palm and they could all explode and die.

Strong!

Strong!

This is the style of a hero!

"hero!"

The cheers exploded like a tide. People worshipped on the ground devoutly, and their worship of Zhang Yang reached its peak.

Some old men were crying.

An old man like the patriarch Guru Skye, who is well-informed, naturally knows that although ordinary heroes are powerful, it is very difficult to deal with so many red evil at the same time. Even if he can win, it will be a tragic victory.

Those who are so far apart like Zhang Yang and those who die with several red and evil bodies as they cross their hands are definitely the strongest among the heroes!

Zhang Yang was also quite moved when he looked at people's piety.

The strong! No matter where you go, the strong are respected. Especially in places like Siming Continent where dangers are everywhere and humans are in danger.

Swish!

After a teleportation, Zhang Yang returned to his hut.
To be continued...
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