God Killer

() Wang Er was puzzled. He didn't know what he was going to do. He didn't know why the old Zhangtou dared to step down from the stage in the presence of the land god and walked in front of him. Could it be that the old Zhangtou was not afraid? Is it the heavenly power of the land gods?But why did the gods let this disrespectful guy walk around, or even touch his face?

Wang Er thought endlessly in his mind, but he didn't dare to move. He didn't know if the land fairy was nearby. He was late this time, and suddenly felt that the two thumbs that were touching his head suddenly touched it. on his eyeballs.

Wang Er's heart was startled suddenly, and when he screamed that it was not good, the pair of thumbs exerted force suddenly, and Wang Er heard two crisp bangs, followed by severe pain hitting his brain, and he felt a An incomparably warm thing flowed out from the eyeballs, and when the wind blew, it was cool, mixed with the severe pain, and his eyes suddenly went dark, and he couldn't even feel the light.

Ahhhhhhh...

Wang Er let out a miserable howl, and he felt that the two eyeballs had been easily gouged out by Lao Zhangtou.The bright colors burned the eyes of everyone who saw this scene, and the numb old men who lined up into the black hole showed extremely shocked expressions on their faces. They never thought that someone would dare to do something in front of the land god. Such things come.

All the slaves frowned in unison. They had seen the bloody scene when they were young. After climbing to this position, they hadn’t seen it face to face for a long time. This scene made them feel uneasy. , but since the other party is a god, it is naturally not easy to speculate. At this time, they don't know whether such a bloody scene will arouse the displeasure of the land gods. My boys are about to tremble with fear.

Haotian and other monks were completely indifferent to this scene, the two ants were just fighting.

However, they were interested in how this trembling old man, whose vitality was not comparable to a wild dog, could develop a strong young man like Wang Er.

With the old man's current strength, he would be gasping for breath after taking two steps. Although he was full of murderous intentions, it was impossible to kill the young man.

Old Zhangtou's hands were dripping with blood, he squeezed his two red and white eyeballs hard, and the blood and black juice gathered together and flowed down between his withered fingers.

Then Lao Zhang got up from the ground tremblingly, while Wang Er was still kowtowing endlessly.

Wang Er felt that it was the land gods who were punishing him, otherwise how could Lao Zhangtou attack him in front of the land gods?So Wang Ergen didn't take Lao Zhangtou seriously. What he was afraid of was the anger of the land gods. Facing the anger, he really wanted to beg the land gods for mercy, but he didn't dare to make a sound, the so-called He didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavenly beings. Except for the uncontrollable screams just now, he really didn't dare to speak loudly in front of the land gods. In addition, the severe pain in both eyes and blindness also made his speech organization ability extremely weak. Poor, with trembling lips wanting to beg for mercy but didn't know what to say.

Old Zhangtou stood up with great effort and walked tremblingly step by step behind Wang Er.

Now Wang Er can kick the frail old Zhangtou to death as long as he stands up, but Wang Er dare not stand up, under the severe pain, he doesn't even know where the old Zhangtou went.

Old Zhang turned his head around behind Wang Er, and Wang Er touched his head to the ground. In this posture, his buttocks must be raised high.

Lao Zhang shook his head and touched Wang Er's crotch with his bloody hands.

All the slaves swallowed their saliva in unison, and some even twitched the corners of their mouths a few times. Those old men who were slowly moving towards the black hole had to stop, and there was a look of fear in their eyes. Come on, the man with the brow can face what is about to happen calmly.

Obviously, at this moment everyone knew what Lao Zhangtou was going to do.

Yes, old Zhangtou is going to do the most vicious thing in the world.

At this time, Lao Zhangtou was completely weak, so he could only find the weakest part of the person's body to attack.

Wang Er clearly felt a pair of hands groping under his crotch. With previous experience, Wang Er immediately knew what Lao Zhangtou was going to do. He could kick Lao Zhang's head away when he went out, but Wang Er didn't dare to do that. He felt that the land gods were punishing him, so he kowtowed desperately, and there was a thumping sound when his head hit the ground. He still didn't dare to beg for mercy loudly, only dared to mutter in a low voice: "The gods of the land have mercy, the gods of the land have mercy..."

While he was talking, those weak hands had already pinched his two fragile eggs like holding beads.

Wang Er was so frightened that he became stupid, and his voice suddenly became higher and sharper, full of panic, and cried out in a crying voice: "The gods of the land, please forgive me, the gods of the land, please forgive me..."

Shouting in succession could not exchange the slightest pity from the land gods, but the old palms stretched out from behind suddenly tightened.

There were two crisp bangs, and Wang Er uttered a sharp and ear-piercing wail. The sound was extremely loud and penetrating. The whole square was buzzed by the ear-piercing screams. All the common people on the ground were frightened and fell silent at this time. They really thought that the gods of the land were punishing one of them. The pain completely distorted Wang Er's voice, and they could no longer hear Wang Er's voice.

Under the severe pain, Wang Er's whole body convulsed and twitched, and the veins all over his body jumped up. After a while, Wang Er spit out streams of white foam from his mouth, and it seemed that he was going to die. The pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

Zheng Xian was sitting in the small building. Although he didn't see this scene with his own eyes, his powerful sense of hearing had already fed back to him everything that happened in the square.

Zheng Xian felt quite speechless for Wang Er, who ended up in such a fate, being picked and pinched by an old man who had no strength to restrain him, and even gave him a knife. As long as Wang Er has a little bit of resistance, he won't end up like this.

In fact, such things not only exist in the fairy world, but also abound in the mortal world, but it is not so obvious.

How many people are held around their necks with steel knives, but they are blindly cowardly and dare not resist, and pin their hopes on the blessing of the gods. It is said that dozens of Japanese soldiers were able to capture a city at the beginning. It's exactly the same.

Fear of authority, not daring to resist, is the greatest cowardice of human beings.

A faint realization dawned in Zheng Xian's heart. At this moment, he thought of the books he had read at the residence of the Sixth Business Division. Zheng Xian never remembered the names of the books. A sentence in one of the books was just right for this occasion. .

The masses live forever in the cave of ignorance.

This sentence was said by a man named Plato.

Originally, Zheng Xian didn't understand this sentence, but now Zheng Xian looked at those people who were prostrate on the ground and touched the ground with their heads like ostriches, especially Wang Er, who was usually an asshole who dared to do anything. The feeling of being half-dead by the powerless old Zhang in such a dawdly manner became profound at once.

These ordinary people in front of them really seemed to be living in caves of ignorance, and those cultivators of the land gate were standing at the entrance of the caves, blocking the light.

As for those slaves in black clothes and red cuffs, it is even more ironic. Rousseau once said: Man is born free, but he is everywhere in chains.To be the master of all others is to be more a slave than all others.

This gang of slaves is like this. They master everything and bend their spines like shrimps. Others need to kneel on the ground before they can touch the ground with their heads, but they only need to bend slightly, without bending their knees. When you touch the ground with your head, you say they are victors and rulers, but in fact, they are extremely pitiful, they are just the most humble lump of mud under the feet of immortal cultivators.

The ancient emperors were afraid that the eunuchs would mess up the court, so they castrated the eunuchs, and these immortals did not have this taboo against the first-class slaves, so these slaves broke their own spines and turned themselves into the present look.

This may not be the meaning of the cultivators of the Earth Sect. In Zheng Xian's opinion, the disciples of the Earth Sect may not necessarily be so boring. A pathetic and idiotic move.

Immortal cultivators look at ordinary ants, and won't look at you with admiration just because you bent your waist, let alone know your confidant because of it, and will never be soft when it's time to kill you.