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Chapter 234 Harvest (Part 2)(1/2)

Chapter 234 Harvest (Part 2)

As night falls, lightning still spreads its wings in the sky.

If it is on the earth, there should be stars at this time, but in this world, except for the moon, the sky is mostly dark, and only a few stars fall in the sky.

If you count carefully, the numbers of stars in the sky will definitely not exceed hundreds.

Everyone here knows that this star is the kingdom of God, or the essence of God. It lies high in heaven and proves immortality to mortals.

Romon withdrew his eyes, and the night wind below passed through the woods and hills, making a rustling sound in the darkness.

The night is getting deeper...

But after passing by a hill, the flames and smoke in the distance entered Romon's visual nerves. In an instant, Romon couldn't help but breathe a deep breath of turbid air. He knew that he had found another job.

This village was also attacked by the little demons, and there were people crying everywhere, both men and women, and they were in chaos.

After a day and a night, the village guards picked up weapons and fought with these little demons. Now they are almost dead or injured, leaving hundreds of corpses of the little demons behind.

Now, although there are still men in the village, most of them are ordinary villagers. Facing the little demons at least level three or above, they are at night. When they have dark vision, their strength is absolutely scary. In this case, if these villagers want to fight them, it is simply a Tianfang Night Pond.

Moreover, the fearful mind always makes them want to escape, so this situation of absolute disadvantage indicates their tragic ending.

"Hurry! Run inside!" a thirty-year-old man shouted.

Next to him was his three-year-old son and his gentle and virtuous wife. They followed him in panic, their faces pale in fear.

The man held a long sword in his hand, snatching the world while stoking his wife holding the child's wife, "It's just the first time we've hesitated, and these guys in the city don't care about us. Since we still refuse us to come to the city, damn, these damn guys!"

While cursing, he ran away with his wife and children.

There were too many people around him who were similar to his situation. Too many people fled to the safe area with their children. The children cried and the adults shouted. The scene was extremely chaotic.

Behind them are extremely cruel little demons. They are blood-devouring, and they are delicious and cruel by nature. Although they have a cute appearance like a child, they are even more cruel than the prehistoric beasts.

This village actually has a wall, but because of the carelessness of the village and the lords in the territory's contempt for the devil, the village directly led to the devastation of the village.

The not-high wall did not stop the attack of the little demons. They could fly directly from the wall without even breaking the door.

The people in the wall have become prey raised by wild animals, and they cannot escape, and they cannot run away, and are constantly being harvested by the little demons who are chasing them.

"Ah!" Another scream rang out from behind.

Everyone who was running away felt cold in their hearts and accelerated their speed. However, screams kept coming from behind, and fewer and fewer people were running forward.

"Dad, I'm afraid..." The small voice was filled with fear and cowardice.

While running, the man looked at the son in his wife's arms and gasped: "Son, don't be afraid, dad won't let them hurt you!"

The man's wife is also in good physical condition and seems to have practiced combat skills. Even so, her face is also filled with deep fear: "What should we do? Home... is gone..."

"Don't be afraid, people will have everything when they live!" The man said fiercely, without looking back, just dragging his wife and running forward frantically.

Because the couple had practiced combat skills, they ran very fast, and screams kept ringing behind them. Although their faces were ugly, they were still running forward hard.

Soon, the village chief's family who had escaped to the village first appeared in front of them. Before the village was captured, the village chief had already retreated one step ahead.

Because there was a road leading out from behind the village, the village chief and his family ran in that direction with the soft and soft that had been packed up long ago.

Next to him, there were some villagers far away from the entrance of the village. They were lucky enough to escape the disaster just now. At this time, they already understood what was happening in the village and ran towards the back of the village desperately.

When he saw the village chief who escaped first, there was contempt in the man's eyes. However, it was time for this, and he was too lazy to care about anything. He continued to run forward with his wife, and soon, he surpassed the village chief's family.

"ah--"

"ah!"

"Save...ah!"

A few minutes later, there was a scream behind him.

Listening to the sound, he was not too far from himself. A trace of hesitation flashed in the man's eyes, and then he became firm: "Run quickly! The further you run with your son, the better!"

Pushing his wife forward, the man stopped, crossed the sword in his hand to his chest, and turned around.

Sure enough, several little demons had already half-flew behind him, and after he suddenly turned around, he retreated in a conditioned manner.

Seeing this situation, the man's wife showed a desperate expression on her face, and wanted to stay, but when she looked at the child in her arms, she gritted her teeth, turned around and ran away.

Although he didn't look back, he knew that his wife had left with his son, and a smile finally appeared on the man's face.

"Damn the devils, think of it, right? Then come!" He laughed, waved his sword, and chopped up at the little devils, and fought together.

I have to say that this man is indeed not weak. At least, within a moment, he can actually tie these little demons.

However, if you suffer a loss, you will suffer a loss in terms of the number of people, and the consequences of the Independent Army's combat will always perish.

Sure enough, just a moment later, a little devil fork came on his arm, and blood suddenly flowed.

After being injured, men still struggled to fight with them. The purpose is very simple. They can persist for a while and delay their wife and children for a little time. That is a little time.

However, as more and more little demons flew over, the man finally couldn't hold on. When a fork was stabbed on his arm again, the sword in his hand finally couldn't hold it anymore and landed on the ground.

"It's over." The man's heart suddenly felt cold.

At this moment, he thought of his beautiful wife and his lovely son, but from then on, he could no longer take care of them.

Just as the man watched the little demon rushing towards him in despair, there were several puffs, and then, the little demons fell to the ground one after another, twitching their bodies. It seemed that they would not be able to do that.

Then, under his surprised gaze, a huge eagle flipped over and pounced on it, and when it reached the ground, a young man on it jumped down.

"Sir, who are you?" The man looked at the person who landed in front of him in surprise. When he landed in front of him, he realized that this person was about eighteen or nineteen years old.

"I am Romon, the lord of the Tertashau." Romon glanced at him and threw a potion over: "Your injury is not serious, drink it quickly and you can continue fighting."

"Lord of the Tertashaw leader? Romon?" The man felt a little familiar when he heard this. After thinking about it, his eyes finally lit up: "You are that druid?"

As he said that, he opened the bottle and drank it in one gulp. He was hit by a two-fork on his arm. In fact, the injury was not serious. After drinking it, the wound obviously stopped bleeding and began to heal. The man ignored it and tore off the cloth and wrapped the wound, and took the sword.

"Yes, it's me!" Romon nodded: "You have been attacked by a little demon?"

"Yes, sir, many people died... By the way! Children!" Suddenly, his wife and son were already heading behind, and the man hurriedly said to Romon: "I am Du Vanda, a third-level warrior, thank you for saving me! But now I'm going to find my wife and children!"

"Are you talking about them?" Romon said, then looked behind him. In that direction, several villagers were running towards this side, including a woman holding the child: "Is that your wife?"

The man turned around and saw his wife running back with her child, with injuries on her body. Several villagers were also running back with her.

"Hou, behind..." Seeing that the man was safe and sound, the man's wife cried with joy and rushed to him and looked up and down. However, soon she thought of something and said nervously: "There is a demon behind!"

"Back?" Romon looked back and raised his eyebrows lightly.

Sure enough, at the corner where the group of people ran over, more than a dozen little demons flew over. It turned out that another passage in the village was also discovered by the little demons!

In front of the village, there were also little demons flying over, and there were as many as twenty.

"Fight with them!" The man's eyes turned red at this time, and the happiness of reuniting with his wife and children was long overwhelmed by fear and anger.

In his opinion, he could never handle such many little demons. With the attacks from front and back, he could only choose to fight back, kill one and earn one, at least, he could not die too worthless.

If these little demons don’t give their wife and children a way out, then he will fight to the end!

The men inside were also anxious and took out wooden sticks and farm tools, preparing to fight to the death with the little devil.

These actions made Romon nod in his eyes, and Romon couldn't help but nod. These men were still very bloody, but having bloody alone sometimes could not solve the problem...

Romon did not speak, but directly cast lightning technique on the flying little demon.

The lightning technique was particularly obvious at night. The whole night suddenly lit up, as if during the day, everyone couldn't open their eyes. Then, a flash of lightning fell down, and the little demons in the range were rolling, screaming, and emitting a charred smell.

"Why are you still stunned? Kill the remaining little demons!" Romon shouted loudly.

Almost instantly, these monsters, which seemed very terrible to the villagers, suffered huge casualties at the hands of Romon. The situation reversed so quickly that these villagers were dumbfounded.

Hearing this call, all the villagers suddenly became more courageous and rushed towards the little demon who was half dead by thunder.

"Summoning Technique!" In this case, Romon certainly could not continue to cast large-scale spells, but it seems that there are not many small demons, so let's cast the summoning Technique and try the third-level summoning Technique!

With a "Peng!", five fierce leopards appeared on the ground.

Romon showed a look of surprise. Sure enough, he could summon all of them by using the third-level natural summoning technique. Five fierce leopards, this is a different world leopard that is about the same size as a cow!

As soon as the five fierce leopards arrived, they were suddenly ordered and rushed towards the other little demons and started to bite them.

Romon clearly saw it behind him, and even the little demon was torn apart after biting it. His combat power was indeed much higher than that of the wolf in another world!

Under the crazy attack of five fierce leopards, the little demons, who were originally more than twenty, were in a mess, and were killed and injured.

Faced with such a situation, everyone was shocked and rushed forward.

After a moment, all the little demons died and the venue calmed down.

"This is Lord Romon, Lord Tetashaw, the genius druid we heard last time!" Duvanda explained to everyone, gasping for breath.

The villagers looked at Romonlai with awe and gratitude.

This look surprised everyone even more, and a look of awe appeared on everyone's faces.

I heard that the young man who had just saved him was the legendary genius druid. Everyone looked at Romon again and looked different from before. If it was awe just now, then his eyes were grateful.

"Mr. Romon, thank you for saving us..."

"Mr. Romon, thank you so much..."

The thanks suddenly sounded, and some villagers even knelt down, and Romon hurriedly pulled them up.
To be continued...
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