The Desert God of Death in Douluo

Seeing that there were more than a dozen people on the other side but only one white soul ring, and even so, they did not open their own packages. This strengthened the refugees' determination to steal the other party's packages. Almost all the refugees nearby kept moving toward the bandits. As the crowd approached, the refugees stared with wide eyes at the package in the bandit leader's arms.

"Withdraw...Quickly withdraw!"

The bandit leader hugged his package tightly and ran to the sparseest place among the crowd, leaving behind a group of bandits who had not yet reacted. The bandits were only on the periphery of the refugee flow. Once he ran away, they would be The physical quality of the soul master can make him disappear immediately.

The refugees failed to catch up with the fleeing bandit leader and immediately set their sights on the remaining bandits. Many refugees had previously focused on this group of strong guys. The lack of appearance on their faces meant that they There was definitely food, but this group of people stayed together, so many refugees just stared at each other and did not take any action. Now a group of refugees had been mobilized, and the refugees who had previously targeted the bandits also began to fish in troubled waters.

"They are in the same group! The rest of them must have food on them!"

This inflammatory speech had nothing to do with Zeng Yixin, but was shouted by other refugees, but the result was the same. The flood of refugees overwhelmed the bandits, and the frightened bandits used their martial arts to fight back, and they were just defeated One or two people were immediately knocked to the ground by the martial arts summoned by the refugees, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"Tear apart!" The bandit commander who had greased his soles earlier used his first soul skill to knock down two people with one claw. He was overjoyed when he looked at the empty space in front of him. Although there was no younger brother below, there were still many people who had no food to eat. , when the time comes, we will just gather a group of people. As long as we leave our lives and the property in our hands, there is no need to worry about making a comeback.

Just when the bandit leader was about to laugh three times, a small figure appeared in front of him. His face was covered with cracked soil, his clothes were in tatters, and it was covered with dried blood. It was he who shouted. Zeng Yixin left as soon as he could. He waited early at the position where it was easiest to rush out of the refugee flow.

"Where's the dwarf from? Get out of here." The bandit leader's white soul ring lit up again, intending to knock aside the dwarf beggar who didn't know how to live or die.

The 'dwarf's' right hand lit up with yellow light, a battle ax appeared out of thin air and was held by him, and a yellow soul ring appeared under his feet.

"A hundred...hundred-year spirit ring!" The bandit leader looked shocked.

"Seven days ago, Zengjia Village." Zeng Yixin said to the bandit leader, holding the battle ax in both hands.

"Sir, please forgive me. I am blind and blind, and I have offended you, please..." The bandit commander said half-way through his words tremblingly, and pounced towards Zeng Yixin. He licked the knife edge of the bandit leader like this. For a person with blood, it is useless to beg for mercy when encountering a revenge-seeking master. It is better to say a few soft words to relax the opponent's vigilance, and then find an opportunity to kill the opponent. They are all first-ring soul masters. Whoever dies will survive. not sure.

Seeing that the dwarf in front of him didn't seem to react, the bandit leader was overjoyed and thrust his right hand towards the opponent's stomach, as if he wanted to take out Zeng Yixin's intestines.

When the bandit commander was already in front of him, Zeng Yixin stepped back with his right foot and turned half of his body to the side, just in time for the bandit commander to jump into the air. Then he stepped on the bandit commander with his left foot. on the back.

"Seven days ago, you killed all 63 people in my village. Except for my father, I didn't have time to pick up the corpses of any of them, just to find a good opportunity to kill you and sacrifice your head to their spirits in heaven. Let’s hit the road..."

"Life is a part of reincarnation, and this part of your life is over."

Zeng Yixin finished these two sentences without any emotion. His first soul ring lit up and he slashed the ax in his hand. With just one blow of the ax, the bandit leader's head fell to the ground. A lot of blood splashed on Zeng Yixin. On Isshin's battle ax and clothes.

Picking up the bandit leader's head and the package in his arms, Zeng Yixin left this place. From this moment on, his mind was clear and his thinking was clear.

After completing his revenge, Zeng Yixin returned to Zengjia Village at night and hung the other party's head on a pole at the head of the village. Seven days later, many relatives and friends from neighboring villages got the news and came to collect the bodies of each family. The village became It was empty, like a ghost village, and the cold wind howled by, making Zeng Yixin's thin clothes rustle.He walked to an open space that Zeng Xin had hastily buried for his father to prevent hungry wild cats and dogs or victims from digging up the body and eating it. He reluctantly burned his father's body with a fire. The ashes were poured into the pit and buried. They didn't dare to erect a monument. They didn't dare to leave until the ground was well leveled.

"Dad, I'm back..."

"I had no parents in my last life, and I have only you as my only relative in this life..."

"Those people are all dead. I killed the bandit leader myself..."

"You always say that times are bad, and you obviously like to drink. I haven't had a drink since I was a child. This is a good wine I bought on the way back. Please drink..."

"I always thought that if I could honor you well in this life, I would be able to enjoy happiness soon, so why..."

"I don't want to join any sect forces or two empires. They are useless, and I don't want to care about ordinary people like us. I don't know about Wuhun Palace, but I want to see it. If Wuhun Palace doesn't work, I will Work hard to become powerful on your own..."

"I want people to be able to eat, I want people to sleep peacefully..."

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Zeng Yixin kowtowed three times in front of his father's grave.

"Dad, I'm leaving. I'll come back to see you next year. Your son will definitely behave well. You can go without worries."

After speaking, she shed a few tears, poured the purchased wine on the ground, and left with the empty wine bottle.

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Early the next morning, the head of the neighboring village was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Village Chief, it's me." Zeng Yixin stood in front of the village chief's home in Liujia Village.

"Quick, come in." Village Chief Liu opened the door and brought Zeng Yixin in. "

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"That day, my father was entrusted by a nobleman to deliver the letter to Wuhun Palace in half a month. No more time, no less time. As a result, he injured his leg the next day. It happened that your village has a post station passing by every day. You asked me to send the nobleman's letter and labor fee to you, but as soon as I returned, the village..."

Village Chief Liu patted Zeng Yixin on the shoulder and comforted Zeng Yixin.

"Since then, I have been hiding in the mountains. I am afraid that some bandits will come again and my family will have no money, so I want to return the letter and the two silver coins in return to buy a coffin for my father..."

"I'll get it for you." After listening to Zeng Yixin's words, Village Chief Liu immediately got up and went to the back room, taking out the two silver coins and the letter that Zeng Yixin had given him before from under the bed.

"Isshin boy, don't be too sad. Your grandpa and I used to wear the same pair of pants when we were young. If you have any difficulties, you can always tell grandpa and he will help as much as he can."

Hearing this, Zeng Yixin couldn't even lift his head. In order to definitely take revenge on those bandits, he made up an imaginary evil soul master and also made up the matter of the evil soul master sucking blood. If Zeng Yixin Yixin died in the Star Forest, and Village Chief Liu will definitely deliver the letter on time. Once Wuhun Palace kills the bandits and discovers that someone has deceived Wuhun Palace, God knows what will happen to Village Chief Liu.

"Grandpa, after I finish delivering the letter, I will find a soul master academy to study. When I have money, I will definitely repay you."

Zeng Yixin bowed deeply and stuffed the silver coins and envelope into his arms.

"You kid, what are you doing?"

Village Chief Liu thought Zeng Yixin was blaming himself for wanting to get the silver coins back.

"No one would have expected something like this to happen. Becoming a powerful soul master in the future will be the most worthy of your father and grandfather."

Village Chief Liu patted Zeng Yixin on the shoulder.

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