Lao Hei's body suddenly stiffened.

Aque stood up suddenly.

Agou's face, which was full of flesh, suddenly turned dark, and four sharp canine teeth slowly protruded from his lips with a sharp "crunching" sound. His bones were "crackling", and his body suddenly grew about three feet taller, and the joints became particularly thick and scary.

"Heiye's wine!" Lao Hei muttered in a muffled voice.

"Master Bird's wine!" Aque slowly put down the jar of wine and carefully wiped the grease off his fingers with his sleeve.

"Who dares to smash my wine?" Ah Gou's teeth were clenched and the sound of "ka ka" was heard: "I heard it clearly, those village elders said that the wine was placed at the entrance of the village and given to us! It belongs to us brothers!"

"Hehe", "Haha", "Jiejie", unpleasant laughter came from afar, several miles away from the village. In the mountains and grass, a large group of people were looming, running quickly, and constantly approaching the village.

Still dozens of feet away from the village entrance, several men and women with murderous auras and blood-stained clothes on their bodies laughed in strange tones and walked step by step to the village square.

The flames were blazing, the wine jars were blown open, and the liquor sprayed all over the ground burned rapidly, igniting the trees around the square. The water-filled trees were burned by the high temperature, and thick black smoke rose into the sky and gathered into a piece in the sky, like a ghost face slowly floating over the village.

There were shrill cries coming from the village. The villagers who were originally hesitant and reluctant to part with their floating properties, ran around in a panic like ants whose nest was blown up. Many villagers were so frightened by the huge explosion that they actually ran to the square at the entrance of the village.

"Although a sparrow is small, it still has some flesh on its legs!" Among the men and women standing in the square at the entrance of the village, a young man with a pale face and disheveled hair laughed hysterically, and his evil triangular eyes stared at several young women who ran out of the village.

"Hehe, I'm going to have fun again!" The pale-faced young man laughed shrilly, and rushed to a fair-skinned young woman like the wind, grabbed her shoulders, turned around and smiled at the other men and women, "Brothers and sisters, I love this, hehe, I'm going to have fun first, everyone, have fun!"

The young woman whose shoulders were grabbed screamed and tears gushed out like a fountain.

A tall and strong man with a dark complexion beside her, who might be her husband, roared, drew the hunting knife from his waist, and chopped down the white-faced young man in the face.

The pale-faced young man laughed strangely and flicked his finger. With a loud "clang" sound, the hunting knife in the tall and strong man's hand exploded into pieces. The pieces brushed against the tall and strong man's body, leaving streams of blood spurting out of his body.

“A spiritual cultivator who hasn’t even reached the Gathering Spirit Realm wants to fight to the death with a celestial cultivator like me who is at the peak of the Establishing Life Realm?” The pale-faced young man looked up at the sky, laughing wildly, “I’m so scared, I’m so scared! Hahaha, I’m so scared that I want to tear you into pieces!”

Without making any move, the pale-faced young man puffed up his cheeks and blew a fierce breath at the tall and strong man.

The breath was like a hurricane, and a gust of wind rushed out with a roar. The tall and strong man was blown more than ten feet away by the white-faced young man in one breath. The huge wind force tore his skin, and his whole face became a bloody mess, and large amounts of blood kept spraying out.

Several men and women standing in the square laughed hysterically. A young woman who was tall and thin like a water snake laughed shrilly. She flicked her finger and a lightning ball flew out with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. A house made of earth and wood more than a hundred feet away exploded with a "bang", and several nearby houses were blown to pieces in the flames.

Several figures could be seen being engulfed by the flames, and the cries in the village became louder and louder.

The tall and strong man covered in blood roared and punched the pale-faced young man.

The young woman in the hands of the white-faced young man struggled hard, and fiercely grabbed the white-faced young man's eyes with both hands, and screamed at the tall and strong man: "Boss, run! Take Ah Lang with you and run!"

The pale-faced young man laughed "haha" with extreme excitement. He grabbed the young woman's neck and exerted a little force with his fingers, making her blush and unable to move. He waved his right hand casually, and the tall and strong man's right arm twisted into an extremely strange shape. He spit out blood and flew backwards seven or eight feet away.

"Run? Where are you going?" The pale-faced young man laughed strangely, "You can't run away! You can't run away! You are worse than pigs and dogs, where can you run to?"

The tall and thin young woman with a slender waist laughed shrilly. She flicked her fingers repeatedly, and more than a dozen lightning beads flew out with sharp whistling sounds and landed heavily on the edge of the village.

The houses near several exits of the village were blown to pieces, and the broken bricks and tiles caused the villagers who wanted to escape from the village through these exits to suffer bloody head injuries.

Several village elders screamed and asked the villagers to gather around them.

The village elders were very wise. No one could escape safely from the attack of the lightning beads of this slender-waisted young woman. Instead of being blown to death one by one by her, it would be better for everyone to gather together and fight hard. Perhaps they could fight their way out!

This is the survival philosophy of the lowest-level civilians in the Fallen Star Ocean - when there is no way to escape, they will fight to the death, even if it means death. No matter whether the enemy is a beast or a celestial cultivator, they will try their best to bite a piece of flesh off the enemy!

Even the lowest of the lowly subjects have the power and courage to eat the blood and drink the flesh of their enemies!

"Let's fight!" The oldest, white-haired village elder, who was the one who judged Ah Que to be a good kid, held up a wooden-handled spear and screamed at the top of his lungs, "Kids, let's fight!"

"Let's fight!" Two or three thousand big men in the village shouted in unison. Their faces were red, their eyes were bulging, their necks were swollen several times, and they were waving all kinds of weapons and roaring loudly at the top of their lungs.

"Fight!" Standing in the village square, a man with long hair almost reaching the ground, a hunched back, and a face as ferocious as a ghost laughed, "This group of untouchables, fight! Hehe, they are going to fight to the death, are you afraid, brothers and sisters?"

The pale-faced young man couldn't wait to carry the woman on his shoulders. He shouted, "Brother, I can't bear it anymore. I'm going to have fun first! A village of tens of thousands of people, just slaughter them! Hey, hey, keep all these girls, keep them all!"

The pale-faced young man laughed wildly and strode towards the bushes at the edge of the square amid the tall and strong man and the young woman's mournful, sorrowful and inexplicable howls.

A sword light suddenly flew out from the bushes.

With a "puff", the white-faced young man's head flew high into the air, blood splattered everywhere, and his face was filled with inexplicable fear!

The sword flashed again, and the sword pierced through his forehead, killing his soul before it could break out of his body.