Ten Gods
Chapter 1791: Disappearing memory
More than 80 heads of wild beasts, each one seems very fierce.
Lin Tian let a few other young men who were initially besieged by the wild beasts retreat first. They themselves led all the beasts' eyes to their bodies. From time to time, they punched their fists. Every time they punched, they would have a wild beast. Then, in just over 30 breaths, all the beasts were knocked down, and no one could stand up again.
Several young people who were initially besieged by the wild beasts were shocked. At the same time, in the village, a group of young adults who had just taken swords and spears and other weapons rushed to the village entrance and other people in the village were all sluggish.
"This this……"
Everyone is shocked.
A person, just a few dozen breaths of time, freehand to knock down more than 80 fierce beasts, these things, they can not think about it, but now, this scene has appeared.
"Old Liutou, you...what is this person you saved?!"
Someone murmured to ask Liu Shengde the old man.
The old man Liu is also completely sluggish. At this time, there is such an idea in my heart... Who is this person who saved it? !
Outside the village, Lin Tian looked at the dozens of wild beasts who fell to the ground, his eyes fell on the other side, there was a corpse, a young man, torn apart by the beasts, and his face was still scared with blood. .
For a time, in his mind, the horror of the death of hundreds of thousands of creatures was echoed in his mind, and he could not help but tremble.
"cough!"
He coughed and there was blood spilling out of his mouth.
Seeing his hemoptysis, several of the burly youths who were behind the siege were immediately discolored and suddenly surrounded.
"Brother, are you injured? Alright?"
One of them asked.
Lin Tian saved them, they are very grateful, at the same time, Lin Tian's kind of toughness is to let them respect, this time see Lin Tian cough blood, one by one worried.
Lin Tian shook his head and said that he was fine. He just looked at the corpse of the young man with a frightened expression on the ground, and his limbs were slightly shaking.
“Every year, many people in the village will die in the mouth of the wild beast, hateful!”
A young man named two pillars clenched his fists.
A lot of people came out of the village very quickly, and soon Lin Tianwei surrounded him and marveled at Lin Tian’s powerfulness, which he could not praise.
"Lin brother, you are so powerful! Like God!"
A small stone worshipped.
Lin Tian looked at the small stone and barely smiled at the small stone. At this time, there was a big cry, the parents of the young people who were torn by the wild beasts, and they were shackled in front of the young corpses, and they were almost unhappy.
Looking at this scene, some old people couldn't help but sigh: "There are wild beasts everywhere, and our living space is getting smaller and smaller."
"These wild beasts are fierce, but they are not the most terrible. It is said that in some mountains, some wild beasts can even become people. They can break the mountains and fill the river. If such monsters come out, we will really be alive. There is no room for a little counterbalance."
Another old man said.
The parents of the dead youth were in pain, the villagers helped, and the young people’s bodies were buried together. Then many people in the village went to the old man Liu Shengde. Naturally, they didn’t go to see Liu Shengde and the small stones, all for Lin Tian. Going, they are all shocked by the strength of Lin Tian.
Lin Tian is just a humble smile, and he is very reluctant to laugh. Now he is repaired as a total loss. He is also carrying the life of eighteen innocent lives. How can he really laugh out?
Gradually, the crowd dissipated, the night came, the stars spread all over the sky, and soon after, the night disappeared, the sky had a morning sun, and a new day came.
As always, Lin Tian walked out of the village and entered the mountain near the village, setting up an unknown monument.
Time, and the past half a month.
These days, after the group of wild beasts, there were often groups of wild beasts appearing outside the village, and there were more and more wild beasts, more and more fierce, and there were always villagers suffering, whenever they looked There is a villager's tragic death, Lin Tian feels uncomfortable.
"Can't die anymore."
In his mind, he echoed the horror of the 180,000 souls before his death. He watched the people in the village die and became more and more uncomfortable. He wanted to protect them. He didn't want these ordinary people like the 180,000 innocent creatures he killed. One by one is constantly dying in the mouth of the wild beast.
He began to take the other young people in the village, cast a strong wall outside the village, pick up a knife and spear and smack a beast around the village. In the process of attacking these beasts, from time to time to help other youths block once and for all times. Deadly attack, blood-stained outside the village.
"Heavenly brother, don't block the attack of the wild beasts for us in the future, we, we..."
It’s been a year since Lin Tian began to take them to resist the wild beasts. In this year, Lin Tian once again saw the fatal attack of the wild beasts for them. Lin Tian himself was injured again and again in exchange for them. The safety of these young people in the village has gradually become uncomfortable.
"Nothing."
Lin Tian shook his head.
He has been in this village for a year. In a year, he really realized this world. It is really a wild world. The number of human beings is far from the number of wild animals, and the living conditions are extremely poor.
During this year, more and more savage beasts appeared in his field of vision, appearing outside the village, and the beasts of the monks who are comparable to the monks of the gods appear from time to time. Occasionally, there is even a wild beast that is comparable to the sea level. Without him, even if he is more powerful than usual, his combat experience is sufficient, but it is very difficult to deal with.
During the year, he did his best to protect the people in the village and did not want to see a person die. In the subconscious, he treats himself as a redemption, and even if he dies, he cannot let these ordinary people like the 180,000 innocent lives who died in his hands die.
"Yes, but..."
A group of young people around Lin Tian, their faces are not good-looking.
"Nothing."
Lin Tian shook his head.
Another attack of the wild beast was blocked. Lin Tian dragged his tired body into the mountains outside the village and continued to dig the nameless monument.
In the past year, Dashanli has been set up with more than 10,000 unknown tombs. The people in the village naturally know that he is doing these things. Some people don’t understand what he is doing, why should they make these names? The tomb, I want to help, but was rejected by Lin Tian.
"Lin brother said that it was his sin, he had to do it himself." Xiaoshi was so confused about the people in the village who wanted to help and refused. "I am very confused, "How good is Lin brother?"
"Heaven is a good man!"
The other youths in the village are extremely firm.
In this year, Lin Tian led them to resist the wild beasts again and again. No one in the village died in the mouth of the wild beast. Even Lin Tian used his body to block the fatal wounds again and again, and they had already given them great respect.
Time, fast passing.
A dazzling, and another month passed, there were several times when the wild beast appeared outside the village. The number was very large and fierce. However, in the end, Lin Tian led some young people in the village to repel. There is still no one in the village. Dead in the mouth of the wild beast.
On this day, Lin Tian woke up, thinking about a lot of things, and then could not help but tremble, his face became a little pale, and his look was a little confused.
"Master, Shi Niang, Xiao Xi, Xiao Yu, Bai Qiu, Snow Night, Su Shu, Wu Yi, Xiao Zi, Ya Er, Bai Zhutou, Ling Yun, Xiao Taichu, Yang Qi, Stupid Crocodile, Stupid Tiger, and... Who?"
His voice is a little trembling.
For more than a year, every night, he would think about his relatives and friends, but on this day, when he woke up again, he felt that he had forgotten something, and some people could not remember it.
(End of this chapter)