The villagers looked at each other.

Gu Nuo'er saw it.

Their village is closed, and they trust ghosts and gods very much.

No wonder there has been a tradition of sacrificing human beings for hundreds of years.

Hidden in such a deep mountain, the government may not know about it.

How many innocent little lives must be buried here.

The more the little guy thought about it, the more hateful they felt.

The villager Wang Wu, who had led the way before, looked disgusting now, and was no longer the honest and honest look he used to be.

He raised his long knife and said angrily to Gu Nuoer, "I'm not afraid of you! You destroyed the Shenlong Temple, and my family will have no money in the future!"

"I'll kill you now and avenge the dragon!"

However, he was just about to rush over.

A woman rushed out from the side and hugged his arm tightly.

Gu Nuo'er took a closer look.

It was the aunt she had just helped up.

"Xianggong, she's just a child, not to mention that you can see clearly, it's not a dragon, it's a snake!"

"We've all been deceived by snake demons, so don't do anything to innocent people! We've done enough evil things!"

The woman cried and prayed.

Wang Wu pushed her aside and watched the woman fall heavily to the ground, but he was indifferent.

"You stinky bitch! If it weren't for your old age, I would have sacrificed you to the dragon long ago!"

The woman couldn't stand up in pain, and could only cry bitterly.

Gu Nuo'er frowned, and her milk scolded fiercely: "What are you talking about! She's your wife!"

"You worship the snake demon so much, why didn't you feed it with your own body? You know that it is despicable to take other people's lives to satisfy your own desires!"

The little guy put his hands on his hips and taught this group of people a lesson.

"I think most of you are also useless, and your daughter will agree to give food to the snake demon."

"But you can't bear your own bad life, aren't you happy to be a slave to God?"

"The well is just behind, go jump!"

These villagers, of course, will not let themselves sacrifice.

They cherish their own lives, but they do not respect the lives of others.

At this moment, the soft knife that Gu Nuoer said in a few words stabbed the pain in his heart.

Everyone jumped angrily.

"Kill her! Let's see if she dares to speak out again!"

The villagers raised their weapons and swarmed towards Gu Nuoer.

Gu Nuo'er's white and tender face became serious.

She was just about to wave her little hand and teach these gangsters a lesson.

Who knows, suddenly there is a gust of wind.

Shatter the gravel blocks on the ground and fly into the air!

These rubble, like dark arrows, flew towards the villagers.

The stone seemed to have eyes and smashed the villagers' heads.

Even more unlucky, was hit by a sharp stone in the temple, and suddenly fell to the ground softly, and soon disappeared.

Gu Nuoer could only hear the screams one after another.

After a while, the villagers all fell to the ground, covering their heads and screaming in pain.

The little guy lowered his eyes and asked in a soft voice, "Brother Siming, did you do it?"

The little black wolf's two claws still rested on the back of Gu Nuo'er's hand, as if the wind was calm.

However, the sound he made seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

"You'd better hold me tight, otherwise, I can't help but go down and smash them into tens of thousands of pieces."

The wolf itself has many conveniences, such as being able to lean comfortably in the arms of small things.

But there are also inconveniences.

like now.

He really wanted to start a killing spree.

But Gu Nuoer listened to what he said, and hurriedly hugged him tightly with her small hands.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry."