Chapter 167 Humanoid Soldier x Mountain Demon 5
What they seek is not only the spirits and monsters, but also the dragon.
Rumor has it that deep in the Wushan Mountains, there grows a kind of white wormwood with lush branches and leaves, and its wormwood is sweet and has the effect of making people grow fat.
This is a myth that has been passed down for thousands of years. Originally, no one dared to believe it, but after monsters began to appear, they gradually began to believe it.
The villagers living at the foot of the mountain work every day without a break. Over time, they become ill, and when they are old and weak, they face death.
In that era, being able to die of old age naturally was considered extremely lucky, as one would not encounter any harmful monsters.
But before dying, there are always people who have the fantasy of growing a penis.
They live right at the foot of Mount Wushan, so close to the dragon that it seems they can get the legendary dragon with just a slight stretch of their hand.
It's not that no one has tried to look for it, but often when it was still on the outskirts of Wushan, it would be torn to pieces by monsters, leaving behind a pile of broken parts.
No one dared to collect the bodies there.
Until the "Mountain God" appeared, it brought them a glimmer of hope. Since the Mountain God could solve the monsters for them, he should also be able to pick the long hair.
They performed sacrifices in this way for thousands of years, until one day, a small white star suddenly appeared at the doorsteps of those poor villagers.
There were only three pills in total, but they were still very happy. The pills were not as miraculous as rumored. After taking them, all their illnesses disappeared.
Therefore, they were more dedicated during the sacrifices and raised three celestial beads as the first child.
Not enough points.
Under the lobbying of the group of monster catchers, their dissatisfaction with the mountain god reached its peak.
Even when the mountain god was around, monsters would still come to eat them. What's more, they only received three eggs for each sacrifice.
There are so many people in the nearby villages, how can they share the food?
The monster catchers who came from the capital city understood best what these poor people wanted: first, protection from attacks by monsters, and second, gold, silver and jewelry.
Coincidentally, they have both of these, but it's just a promise, and saying it doesn't mean it can be fulfilled.
Liuyin remembered that 003 told her that the one who came to ask for help was a poor little boy and girl.
They are brother and sister, and they come to pray for an eldest son for their relative who has been ill in bed for a long time. Either they can pray for an eldest son, or they will have to spend a lot of money on medical treatment.
After the sacrifice, they knelt at the foot of the mountain and cried. After all, on the day of the sacrifice, as long as they came to the foot of Wushan Mountain, they had no fear of being attacked by monsters.
Although Tu Lu was puzzled as to why so few people came to ask for the gift this time, he still picked the gift and went to their house.
There are only three apples on a tree, and this goes on over and over again, day after day.
If the lily is picked and eaten in time, it will turn into mist after the new lily solidifies and return to Wushan.
The group of demon hunters were lying in ambush at their house, and the villagers were also nearby.
They were used to seeing monsters, but this was the first time they saw a mountain god being worshipped, and they were very curious.
According to the villagers, their mountain god hunts monsters because the water flowing from the mountain sometimes has a scarlet color.
There are indeed fewer goblins here than in other places.
In the eyes of those monster catchers, the mountain god worshipped by this group of poor people must be a big monster, because he doesn't eat humans and can deal with other monsters.
It is really rare, and this just shows how powerful this big monster is.
From the moment the massacre entered the village, he was doomed.
When faced with a powerful monster, monster hunters may first think of taming it, but most monsters would rather die than surrender to a weakling who will be used as their food.
Therefore, they were ready to kill this so-called mountain god.
When they came this time, they were well prepared: blood from the fox demon, a bone sword from the leopard demon, and the enchanting incense from the flower demon...
Any dead monster in their hands can be transformed into their weapon, and this time is no exception.
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