final catastrophe

Chapter 247 65. Hell on Earth (for Subscription)

Long Yao stopped in horror.

The man's voice was like an imperial decree, she didn't dare to disobey it, but the trembling of her body showed that she wanted to escape far away, the farther the better.

Originally, I thought that I would never see this man again in this life, but I didn't expect to meet again in less than ten days.

And
He seems to have gotten stronger.

The petite figure looked at the man squatting, his big fan-like hands stroking around the headless young man in flower clothes.
Soon, I took out a thin booklet.

However, it is not a practice, but similar to experience, notes and the like.

For example, Xiong Dahan casually flipped through a few pages and found it very boring, so he threw it aside and continued searching.

Soon, he found a small bag of blue sacks mixed with gold beads and beans. He hurriedly put it away, tied the mouth of the bag tightly, and threw it far away, "Go on."

Long Yao was taken aback, and immediately grabbed the blue pouch.

"Women are in charge of money." The strong and tall man said.

He continued to turn it over several times, but found nothing. Before leaving, he looked at the sword of the headless man, and it had withstood the heavy blow of his own drum-beating hammer, and there was not even the slightest crack!

And the green longan jade on the hilt, and the blood groove on the black sword body all show that this is a rare sword.

Ru Xiong Dahan watched for a moment, just when Longyao thought he was going to bend down to pick up the sword, the man turned around and lost interest in the sword.

He walked towards the petite woman step by step, his eyes the size of copper bells quietly stared at her petite figure, like a tiger slowly heading towards its prey, full of oppression.

The latter trembled like a little flower in a violent storm.

Long Yao felt that she needed to find something to say in order to relieve the feeling of being so depressed that she couldn't breathe, "Tang Tangmang"

She picked up the money bag she had just taken, squeezed out a little smile, and said without words: "That's a lot of money."

After she finished speaking, she herself was quite speechless.
What the hell is this talking about?

Sure enough, the husband, who was as strong as a bear and was really two heads taller than him, walked up to him without saying a word, casting an oppressive shadow on himself.

Kang dang
The sledgehammer in his hand was thrown away at will, and cobwebs burst out from the ground of the temple.

Long Yao was like a frightened white rabbit, trembling with fright.

The next moment, big hands as rough as a big man's futon suddenly grabbed over, grabbing both sides of the collar of the petite figure's padded coat with both hands.

"Tang Tangmang." Long Yao was frightened.

The next moment, with a stabbing sound, the collar was pulled away forcefully by the big hand, revealing the delicate skin wrapped in it, the warm and fragrant nephrite as white as suet jade, and the little Taozi who broke free from the restraint and bounced out.

Maybe it was too violent, Xiao Taozi jumped up and down like a white rabbit in panic.

Ru Xiong leaned down, brought his bearded face to her chest, smelled it carefully, and then snorted coldly, "Put on your clothes.

Fortunately, you haven't communicated with that little boy, otherwise I wouldn't forgive you based on your "kill him" just now.

Communicate with wild men and then kill their husbands!
You little cousin is really dry in your heart. "

His words were so vulgar it was almost unbearable.

But Long Yao has no time to take care of these, she hastily pulled up her clothes, turned her back and packed them silently.

In fact, it is not an exaggeration for a husband and wife to do this.
It's just that this man's words and deeds made Long Yao feel that she was being raped.

so sad.
But, at least temporarily, it's safe.

After the two left the ruined temple, they encountered several groups of refugees, rogues, or deserters along the way. These people, who were persecuted by the war, have long since returned to their original kindness.

When he sees someone weaker than himself, he wants to kill, when he sees a woman or someone who has property, he wants to snatch it.

The prosperous Guanzhong in the past has become a hell on earth after repeated battles by officials and bandits, as well as the brutal rule of the five kings. There is no trust, no beauty, and Rashomon, each of whom disregards human nature for survival and enjoyment.

Many people sneaked away when they saw Tang Mang's huge body and the golden hammer for beating drums.

And more is greedily looking at the petite woman behind him. After all, Long Yao has a good appearance, and even if Miss Qianjin's temperament is in trouble, she still exists.

Such a woman is an existence that people at the bottom can only imagine in their dreams, but they never dare to climb high.

Now that he has reached the point where the naked jungle preys on the weak, after the greed in his heart is released, he naturally makes up his mind.

However, after a few groups of blind people tried to attack, they found that the strength of the giant man was simply terrifying. He hammered one by one, and his head was smashed, it was like killing a god.

But the "mouse" who followed soon made a new discovery.

This man's speed is far less powerful than his strength!
Taking advantage of this, several groups of "like-minded" rogues, deserters and the like completely abandoned the barriers between camps, and formed an alliance, followed closely behind the two, and harassed them day and night.

If the giant came to attack, they would flee, and if the giant rested, they would harass him with gongs and drums.

I have to say that these things have really become fine.

In this way, Juhan has two choices.

One is to rush out recklessly and carry out the killing, but his speed is relatively slow. After being "tuned from the mountain", that lovely little lady can be snatched.

The second is to endure silently, killing a few rogues who approached and approached carelessly, but his energy will also drop every day, and when he is too sleepy and falls asleep in the end, it is when he is waiting for someone to make a move.

As for the death of a few careless partners, for this group of people, it is like burning a share of the pie, which is not too good.

Another night.

Under the tree, the giant man was leaning against the thick trunk, holding the golden hammer for beating the drum and urn in his right hand, and leaning against the petite figure on his left arm.

Long Yao felt the barbaric aura rushing towards her face, she was not used to it, although her body had already been taken away by the man in front of her, and she was his wife.
But she is still very uncomfortable.

But in this situation, she couldn't help but not follow this man.

Guanzhong Rashomon, this hell on earth.

The two are already sharing weal and woe, life and death are the same.

Her big watery eyes rolled around, looking at the dark and depressing surroundings, but in her heart was "plop plop plop

" Jumping.

If that group of people jumped out and killed the giant man, his life might be worse than death.
Therefore, she was very worried about whether her husband was really asleep, tossing and turning, feeling anxious, she finally couldn't help but reminded: "Tang Mang, Tang Mang and the others are right next to him, don't sleep too deeply."

The giant man moved, wrapped his left arm around, and hugged his petite and lovely mother-in-law into his arms, so that she was pressed against his chest tightly, showing a half-prone posture, and then he seemed to fall asleep even more.

The snoring sounded like thunder, as if he was afraid that the people in ambush around him would not know that he was fast asleep.

"Tang Mang, hello Tang Mang." Long Yao called softly helplessly.

But she also knows how tired this man is these days
It was perfectly normal for him to fall asleep.

But the shadow of the tree behind him suddenly began to move without wind, shadowy.

A feeling of fear welled up in Long Yao's heart.

(End of this chapter)