Chapter 43 Chapter 43 The Abandoned Patriarch

Evil spirits descended upon the earth, and the world was in chaos.

People possessed by monsters will always bring endless disasters to those around them. If monsters are allowed to disturb the world, the country's fortune will be exhausted and the people will fall into misery.

But if we think about it carefully, are those people who are labeled as "evil spirits" and "monsters" really possessed by demons and monsters from hell?

The woman who was burned as a witch was tied to a cross and burned alive in front of the public because she was too charismatic and shook the power of the royal family at the time.

Beautiful appearance makes people jealous, too advanced ideas cannot be accepted by the current society, and people who are immersed in darkness cannot accept the light shining through the cracks, and they insist on blocking the light that has finally come in.

"Chief, elder, I am really Afeng, I am not controlled by aliens..."

The skinny young man had his hands behind his back, a wooden stick passed through his arms, and his wrists were tied to the stick with many hemp ropes.

There were branches and firewood piled at the foot, and the people surrounding the young man kept throwing the firewood they brought onto the ground.

Afeng was tied to a wooden frame covered with firewood, with half of his calf covered by the increasing amount of firewood.

Like a duck about to be roasted.

"Their fighting power is many times stronger than our Qinglong tribe. If they really want to capture our tribe, we will be powerless to fight back."

"Brothers and sisters, if a war breaks out, we will no longer be able to live in such a relatively stable life as we do now. Afeng can die for you all, but please advise the tribe leaders and elders not to offend those powerful alien races easily."

What Afeng said seemed to have some effect on the people who were watching coldly. Two or three of the people who were throwing firewood at his feet stood still with the firewood in their hands.

"It is recorded in the miracle that humans controlled by alien creatures have become puppets who have lost their souls. He is no longer one of our kind. What he said is just to brainwash us for his master. Everyone must not believe him."

The bald-headed man held the golden bowl in his hand. He took the willow branch handed to him by the servant beside him, dipped some of the transparent liquid in the golden bowl on the willow branch, and whipped Afeng who was tied to the wooden frame.

"Someone, shut up this monster and don't let his evil thoughts pollute my people."

One of the two strong men pinched Afeng's mouth open, and the other stuffed a white cloth strip in his hand into his mouth to prevent the bound evil creature from pushing the cloth strip out with its tongue, and tied a red rope around his mouth.

“Wuwu…Wuwu…” Despair appeared in Afeng’s eyes as he was unable to speak anymore.

It was not because of his tragic fate of being burned to death by his family whom he had lived with for more than 20 years, but because of the wrong choice made by his family whom he was willing to protect with his life, which was about to cause the entire tribe to fall into the abyss.

"Light the fire." the patriarch ordered.

The exorcism ceremony was completed, and the elders led the people to retreat to the safe zone outside the demarcation line, chanting something all the time.

The firewood was lit, and with the rising heat, the fire snake slowly crawled towards Afeng's feet.

"Hey, human, why do you want to burn your companions to death?" A basin of cold water was poured on the flames lingering around Afeng's feet.

Afeng's calf was not engulfed by the flames.

"Your Highness has spent so much medicine to cure this kid's leg, and this guy has roasted it like a roast pig. Your Highness has to worry about it again."

The blond beastman squatted on the eaves of the house at the back, holding a water cannon gun. After a few shots, the gradually fierce fire was put out.

His appearance startled everyone, and the people shouted and hid behind, while the armed warriors protected the important clan leaders and elders in a protective circle.

The bowstrings of dozens of archers present were pulled, and the arrows were pointed at the aliens above the roof.

They were very afraid of the water cannon in Angus's hand. They tensed up and stared at Angus's hand movements, as if the arrow was on the string and could be fired at Angus at any time.

"Boy, didn't I tell you to send a signal if there's any danger?" Angus held his knees and stood up. "I was almost roasted, and I didn't hear your signal."

He leaped down from the eaves and landed directly in front of the man tied to the wooden frame, and knocked on the young man's head with a look of frustration.

The place where my feet were standing was the part of the firewood that was not burned, and my body was not stained with any dust from the burning firewood.

"As soon as I left, you were ready to burn your companions to death and planned to occupy our base."

Angus's beast pupils shrank repeatedly, and with a light scratch of his beast claws, the hemp rope that bound Afeng was cut.

"This kid is not stupid, he is very smart. He just values ​​your lives more than his own, silly boy..." Angus seemed to see his former self, who was willing to give everything for the stability and unity of the country.

What is the final result?

It was a joint frame-up by the military and the royal family, and the people just blindly followed and put the blame on others.

Their sincerity and loyalty were directed at the wrong people.

"Monsters have descended upon the earth, bringing disasters upon us. Miracles have instructed us to destroy the monsters. Everyone, there will be casualties tonight, but for the sake of the children, the clan leader, and the future of mankind, pick up any weapon you have and fight the monsters."

While encouraging people to take up arms, the elders retreated, taking a few steps back into the crowd, getting further and further away from the center of the encirclement.

"You bald donkeys over there, why? Since we are going to fight the monsters, shouldn't you take the lead? Where are you running to?" He already disliked these bald donkeys who talked about righteousness and morality at the banquet.

"You dare to insult our elders? Everyone, come on, let this guy know that we humans cannot be bullied."

The clan leaders and elders hid in the back and watched with their own eyes as the people fought desperately with wooden shovels, sticks, even kitchen knives and large spoons against an alien race that was several times stronger than them.

With Gal's instructions, Angus controlled the force he used, only causing the humans who attacked him to faint or break bones, and only causing the civilians who were used as guns to lose their fighting ability instead of losing their lives.

There was always a string in his heart that was tense, and Angus couldn't move his fists and feet, so he moved cautiously.

After more than ten minutes, there were so many humans lying on the ground wailing that there was almost no room for them to lie down. Some humans who were trembling and holding crutches threw their crutches at him.

The ever-increasing number of humans is indeed difficult to deal with.

The humans who surrounded him again made Angus a little anxious. His tail, which only appeared when the lion-man was emotional, jumped out. He hunched his waist and showed a more serious fighting posture.

"To catch the thieves, we must first catch the leader and control the clan leader." A Feng, who was dying in the back, seemed to have figured something out. He looked coldly at the man who had pulled the guards beside him to stand in front of him.

"It seems the little fool has figured it out." Angus looked back with a grin.

He bent his knees, leaped over the heads of the crowd, and landed next to the human leader.

The beast claw blocked the long knife attacking his neck, and used the hand knife to knock out the guards of the human chief one by one, strangling the man's throat.

"Make them stop."

"Stop, stop, stop everything." The man whose life was handed over to another person lost his superior attitude and became like rotten mud, unable to stand steadily.

"Hey, monster, if you hurt our clan leader, this kid's life will be in danger." The rusty hatchet was placed on Afeng's neck.

What does it have to do with him if humans kill each other?

Angus didn't understand the train of thought of these humans. "If he was killed, then he was killed. What does it have to do with me? His death has no effect on me. But if your chief dies..."

"It's boring to let him die so easily. Why not dig out his eyes first?" The beast's claws moved towards the eyes.

"No, no, no, please, don't dig my eyes out, I can give you anything."

"I'm not going to be the chief anymore. How about you be the chief?"

"You can ask them to do whatever you want. Humans don't have any special abilities, but we are numerous and our combined power cannot be underestimated."

The man who was worshipped as a 'god' by everyone closed his eyes, his legs couldn't help but go limp, and some unknown liquid fell on the ground.

The smell of biological excrement spread through Angus' nose. "Pee?"

The chief of a tribe of several thousand people was frightened by threats and threats, but he still kept begging for mercy.

No dignity or face at all.

"This is the patriarch you guarded with your lives. Have you seen his true face?" Angus pulled the man by the collar and moved a few steps to the side while covering his nose.

"No use?"

"Yes, it seems to be useless. It's only one month away from five years, and it's time for it to go bad.

"Well, it's bad, let's ask the elders to choose another lucky person."

The crowd chattered and discussed, and when they looked again at the human leader who was clamped by Angus, the respect and love disappeared from the eyes of the humans, leaving only a cold stare as if they were looking at garbage.

"Are the archers ready?" Dozens of armored humans poked their heads out from their hiding places on the roof and behind the house.

Their target was naturally Angus.

"Don't worry about Mr. Wang. His soul has been invaded by darkness. Your mission is to destroy this monster and restore peace to the tribe."

"I am not Wang Shang, I am the clan leader, I am your clan leader, I command you to save me, you must save me!"

The devastated man cried out in grief, unable to accept the fact that he was abandoned by his tribe and sentenced to death by the elders.

The abandoned patriarch and the sanctimonious elder who came out to take control of the situation.

It seems that both he and the little male insect guessed wrong. The chief is not the ruler of the Qinglong tribe.

The clan leader is just a position name. He can be Mr. Wang, Mr. Huang or even Ms. Lin, because they are puppets in front of the scenes who can be replaced at any time.

"Archer, release your arrows!"

Arrows flew in dense numbers, and Angus dropped the sobbing human in his arms and jumped behind the cabin.

"Don't...ah...don't give up..."

"Xiaoya, Xiaoya, Daddy can't...can't protect Xiaoya..."

The first arrow hit the man's shoulder. Before the pain reached his brain, the second arrow hit the man's abdomen, followed closely by the third and fourth arrows...

He was still enjoying the emperor's distinguished treatment at the banquet in the evening, but at this moment he was shot into a "hedgehog" by arrows shot by the same kind, and his body fell alone on the ground.

He had already lost his last breath, but the number of arrows hitting his body was still increasing.