"Go! Go!"
"I'll protect you!"
Elisha's father swung his sickle, and the blade went straight into the elder's shoulder.
There was just a muffled "bang" sound, but no blood flowed out.
Elisha's father used all his strength and kicked the other man back a few steps.
He felt a heavy weight on the soles of his feet, as if he had kicked a wall.
"Go! Go!"
Elisha's father could only urge him on and keep chopping left and right with his sickle.
At this moment, the village road under the moonlight has become hell.
The moon was hanging in the center of the sky, making the ground a little clearer.
Elisha saw the blacksmith's wife lying by the well, chewing her hand.
We also saw a villager's neck twisted a full 180 degrees.
After seeing Elisha, they became excited and began to move toward him.
"This is what His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh meant by pollution!"
“Hebron, these monsters appeared!”
"This is! This is blasphemy!"
"Who polluted the holy land?"
As Elisha's father was speaking, his neck was suddenly bitten by a villager.
He couldn't turn around, and another villager jumped up at this moment.
The villager used his slender palm to slap Elisha's mother's head off.
Elisha was stunned, his mind went blank.
“Elisha!”
His sister immediately pushed him out, and his arm was torn off by a villager.
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