If the ghost body is a wolf, then the horseman is the lion on the wilderness.

But the horseman is not the king of this land.

The Minotaur is, at least in the range of the villagers involved in Wusha Village, it is the strongest king.

The horse-faced man is a lion, and the minotaur is a tyrannosaur. It is a horrible existence that makes all the villages feel horrified.

The village defense settings of all the villages in the southern wilderness can almost resist most of the beasts and ghosts here.

The only thing that can't be done is the Minotaur.

This body shape is as high as seven meters, and the infinite beast is evolved from the black wood star once the troll demon family.

Fortunately, the number of them is not a lot, otherwise the southern wilderness has long been set to be flat.

But usually the Minotaur does not actively attack the village, because the village is also a great threat to them.

The Terran Village is also at the top of the food chain in the southern wilderness. A village is enough to compete with the Minotaur.

Of course, in most cases, the result is both losses.

The Minotaurs are not only powerful, but also have a certain sense of death, which gives them the ability to see the dangers.

The Minotaur will not take the initiative to attack a village of medium-sized or above.

Unless it finds that the village has decayed and can be easily crushed, it will launch an offensive.

The food of the Minotaur is usually a wild animal hidden in the ground, not completely dead, or a human race team going out to hunt.

Although the Minotaurs are huge, they use cover colors, so they can't be found when they are lying on their backs. They only think they are mounds everywhere in the wilderness.

The madness of the vines igniting the ghosts and incense, the villagers in Wusha Village suddenly fell into panic.

The deep screams from the distance hit the depths of every villager as if they were going to shatter their hearts.

In the light of the giant torches on the dead wood wall, the whole face is distorted, and the mouth is screaming with madness. "Death, die, oh, I can't live, you don't want to live."

Fu Teng seemed to be mad, but he didn't squat, but suddenly jumped up and jumped onto the giant torch on the dead wood wall.

Fu Teng is not afraid of death. When he arrived at this field, he knew that he must die, but he wanted to see Aninu die before he died, watching Wusha Village being leveled.

"Fu Teng, you crazy, you haven't even let your family?"

Aninu is incredibly sharp.

"Family? Hahaha, Aninu, do I have any family members, don't you know? From the beginning of my note, the people of Fujia died one after another, how much contributed Fujia to Wusha Village, and the result? Half of the battle I was killed and half was exiled. My father was torn in half by the horseman in order to save a child. No one remembers this credit. We are worthy of Wusha Village. As a result, when I was running for the village chief, I was moved. Small tricks, they were exiled, Aninu, you mean, I must watch you die today." Fu Teng eyes are bloodshot.

"Fu Teng, your father is a hero. Wusha Village always remembers that his tablet will always be placed in the highest position of the village's ancestral hall. Your uncle's campaign for the village head is no problem, but he has colluded with the village of Sangduo for the merits and promised to be in the village. Five girls are dedicated to the warriors in the village of Sando. Do you know that every village girl is the most precious wealth? It also deliberately put more than a dozen ghosts in it, almost causing irreparable damage. According to the village regulations, he only Can be exiled." Aninu glared at Fu Teng, he now regrets that he did not sentence to the death of the Rattan, otherwise it will not happen.

"Oh, it's like saying that you don't use any means of Aninu, talk nonsense, wait for death." Fu Teng snorted.

Hey!

Another deep cry came.

This time it is obviously much closer.

Under the dead wood walls, hundreds of ghosts have been gathered at this time, and more ghosts are coming in the dark toward Wusha Village.

There are already three horse-faced men. They are not rushing under the dead wood wall like ghosts, but standing on the edge of the fire and waiting for the opportunity.

A gray-white image flutters from the darkness and looks like a wolf.

Li Daochong recognized this as a ghost ghost, a wolf ghost.

Soon the edge of the aperture gathered dozens of wolves.

The appearance of this kind of ghost, let Li Daochong think of the difficult years when he just woke up.

However, if you think about it carefully, your situation does not seem to be really good. It has always been very difficult.

Even if you are not optimistic at the moment, the ghosts and beasts that are currently appearing, even if Li Daochong is poisoned and weak, there is no threat, but he knows that this forgotten mysterious death can’t be only this ghost. .

Intuition tells Li Daochong that there is absolutely no existence in his current state.

But everything here is very strange. It is reasonable to say that this is the meditation domain, but after more than three thousand years, it has never been disturbed and it is independent.

People here not only do not know what the spiritual domain is, nor what the meditation is.

Over the past three thousand years, the history of the past has been completely swallowed up by time.

People here only think that the world is born like this, here is all.

The smell of ghosts is like a drug, so if you smell a little, it will instantly enter a state of crazy hunger.

However, in a few minutes, Wusha Village was surrounded by a large ghost ghost group.

In the third and third floors, if the fire mapping is limited, the villagers standing on the dead wood wall have long been scared.

The darkness could not resist Li Daochong’s line of sight, and the faint blue light flashed in his eyes, and everything was in sight.

Even the horse-faced people gathered dozens of them in a very short time.

Without the appearance of the Minotaur, only such a large group can drown the Wusha village.

The total population of Wusha Village is only one hundred and fifty-eight. Among them, the old and the weak are still to be dug, and the remaining strong people are one hundred and ten.

In the land of the Great Wilderness, it is difficult for the old, the weak and the sick to survive, so there are not many elderly people in each village.

The average life expectancy here is no more than 55 years old, but the reason for their short life is not that they are weak, and almost 95% of them are unnatural.

In fact, the great wilderness has a strong fertility. An adult woman can produce two or two babies a year, and the pregnancy cycle is shorter than the spiritual family. It takes only six months.

Even so, the population of the entire wilderness is still slowly and orderly reduced.

For Li Daochong, everything here is amazing and mysterious.

Aninu quickly issued a red alert and the entire village entered a state of defense.

All the old, weak, and sick people have taken refuge in the underground passages. All young and middle-aged men, regardless of men and women, took up arms and greeted the battle.

Fifteen cracked stone projection vehicles in the village were also ready to be sent, and more than 300 pieces of popcorn stored in the village were taken out.

There are about tens of thousands of villages in the southern wilderness like Wusha Village. They are scattered everywhere, big and small.

Wusha Village is a relatively weak medium-sized village with a population of between 150 and 250. It is a medium-sized village. More than two hundred and fifty are large villages.

Li Daochong saw a map. This is the only map in Wusha Village. It is marked with a radius of 600 kilometers in Wusha Village. There are more than one hundred villages in such a large area.

The known range of Wusha Village is so large that beyond this range, it will be blank and nothing will be known.

Li Daochong is very strange, why these villages do not unite, so the safety factor will increase greatly.

But soon Li Daochong was aware that in this ridiculous land, uniting is almost impossible.

Because the more people gathered together, the more food you consume.

There is no second way to get food except for hunting.

Not only that, but the local tribal consciousness is too stubborn and cannot be shaken.

Although they will help each other and fight against the ghost gang, they are only temporary. Once they are over, they will be in power and they will be wary of each other.

In some cases, there will be wars between villages, mainly to compete for limited resources, or the number of girls in the village is too small, and the population has experienced a sharp decline.

Hey!

When the third deep cry came, the ground was shaking slightly.

This scream also pulled Li Daochong's thoughts back. On the wasteland hundreds of meters away, a huge body was moving toward Wusha Village at a constant speed.

The villagers are still invisible, and Li Daochong’s line of sight is not obstructed by the darkness. The appearance of the Minotaur is clearly introduced.

This is almost exactly the same as the cow head he had killed on the Chiyang star.

Li Daochong touched his chin, and his eyes flashed a bit of interest. The level of the bull's head reached the level of the ghost, and the aura of transformation was still considerable.

The ghost corpses and ghosts that have been crowded have never attacked Wusha Village and seem to be waiting for something.

But at this point they looked more and more restless, accompanied by a fourth squeak.

The ghost corpse suddenly ran away, and the mouth uttered a horrible scream, rushing to the dead wood wall, rushing to climb up.

The ghost group is much more convenient. A drift will fly on a 10-meter-high dead wood wall to attack the villagers above.

To deal with the ghost, the soldiers in Wusha Village use a silver powder. Once the ghost is contaminated with silver powder, the soul will immediately become unstable and disappear.

The horse-faced people screamed and rushed to Wusha Village from all directions. They jumped a few meters high with a jump, but the dead wood walls of ten meters were still higher for them.

However, the ghost corpses that had been rushed in advance became the stepping stones for the horse-faced people. With the ladder formed by the ghosts, the horse-faced people had the possibility of jumping directly onto the dead wood wall.

Despair appears on the faces of all the people in Wusha Village.

"Auntie, are we going to die?" A young girl was pale and bloodless, and her mind was blank at the moment.

Aninu said nothing, a pair of eyes like a pool of stagnant water, a horseman jumped up and fell in front of him, he did not react at all, facing such a large number of ghost corpses, horse faces and ghosts Ainu’s will to fight has been destroyed.

Just met a lion with a rabbit. This is not a question of no chance of winning, but a problem that is simply crushed into scum and nothing will remain.

"The village head, dangerous." A young villager shouted.

"Hahaha, Aninu, I said that I want to watch you die, I want you to die in front of me..." Futeng’s mad laughter came, and almost everyone forgot him.

Unexpectedly, the vine sitting on the giant torch was not dead. At this time, three ghosts were biting on him, one was eating his thigh, one was biting his shoulder, and one Only kneeling on his stomach, one bite down and the intestines were bitten out.

However, the Futeng at this time is happy, he is dead, but Aninu will die in front of him.

The horse-faced man fell in less than two meters in front of Aninu. As soon as the white bones were smashed, Aninu’s head would be smashed.

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