A thin old man came to the front of the team, then knelt on the ground, and said with a sad look on his face: "Please, please, let our village go..."

"No one, really no one...you're done with all...whether there are people? Not to mention the child, even the young and strong, there's no more..."

"If you are really dissatisfied, then eat my old bones... and leave some young and strong, at least they can regenerate... and regenerate..."

Speaking of this, the old man stood his head on the ground and made a whimpering cry.

After hearing the old man's words, Jiang Feng's hair was blown up all over his body!

He was indeed shocked by the old man's words.

He never thought that in this era, there was something about cannibalism happening? What a terrifying era.

And after hearing the old man's words, this village has become a place where people eat and demons raise "meat and animal" in captivity.

This...is a bunch of beasts!

Think about what Jiang Feng saw in the golden pit before, a Qitian Sect, the infants and girls who were soaked in the jar...

Jiang Feng's fists were clenched tightly.

At this time, he was already angry.

If Jiang Feng was in the rebel army before, in order to experience and pass the test, now, what he thinks the most now is to kill all the animals that eat people with these rebel army.

"Brother, get up quickly! You recognized the wrong person!"

Zhang Jiaoluo stood in front of the old man, helped the old man up, and said in a deep voice: "We are the one hundred and eight demon soldiers in the world! We are not the demons of the Qitian Sect, and we will never eat the same kind!"

"Only those things that are inferior to beasts will eat their own kind!"

"Is that?" the old man smiled, but the smile on his face was full of miserableness. "It sounds so nice! How many people said that they were good people and didn't eat the same kind! But what was the result?"

"How many more people finally didn't bite the flesh and blood of the people around them? After tasting the bloody wild beast, they would no longer have compassion! You guys are all the same!"

"You, like the beasts of the Spirit, eat human flesh and drink human blood, are all beasts, are all beasts! You can wait, sooner or later, you will be retribution!"

"Just like the spiritual race back then, if you do too many evil things, the Taoist ancestor will come to the world, destroy you, destroy you all! Hahaha..."

The old man showed a crazy expression on his face.

While he was speaking, he was holding a little clay man tightly in his hand.

This clay man looks very rough in workmanship, and even the expression on his face cannot be seen clearly.

However, looking at the old man pinching people, it seemed that the clay man gave him all the courage and strength.

Zhang Jiao sighed, finally shook his head and said to the people around him: "Let's go, keep on rushing."

Everyone set out again. No one paid attention to the crying old man on the ground.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything, he fell into silence.

After a while, Jiang Feng asked to a person next to him: "Brother, what does the Taoist ancestor mean when that person just said? What is he pinching in his hand?"

The man next to him shook his head and said, "The Taoist Ancestor is the Taoist Ancestor. Why don't you even know about the Taoist Ancestor? We practice all day, just hoping that one day we can achieve true freedom like the Taoist Ancestor!"

"Uh... I have been practicing in the mountains before, and I don't understand many things. Can you tell me carefully?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.
Chapter completed!