Chapter 463: The power of faith
When the young witch opened his hands in the air, everyone saw the light falling from the air, slowly and gently covering each injured Horn-people.
The Hornless-n stared enviously, jealously and a little angrily at the opposite Horn-people. See, this is the difference between the Ancestor God and the Pan'a God of the horn-people. The temple-servant and the great witch of Pan'a God never care about the life and death of the Hornless-n, but the ssenger of the Ancestor God treats all the living as the sa.
Yuan Zhan frowned, what power does Yan Mo use?
When the brilliance envelops him, each of the Horn-people who can move their hands and feet subconsciously caresses the chest or the wound.
The wound is healing and disappearing!
Even the Horn-people, who had only one breath left, opened their eyes and sat up from the ground a mont later.
People who were in a coma who don't know the situation don't understand when they look at the sky, and people who are sober nearby tell him the details in a whisper.
All of the Horn-warriors, who were treated, were in a complex mood as they watched the young witch slowly land from the air.
Does the Horn-people have to be cruel and bloodthirsty?
Does the Horn-people have to kill and bully the Hornless-n?
So people may be like this, but so people just because of environntal infection, while others just because of orders, and others because of positions.
Are there any people in the Horn-people who have compassion and goodwill for the Hornless people?
The answer is of course.
There are good people and bad people in any intelligent race. And the aning of good or bad is not in what they do, not in their position, but in their hearts and minds.
The “Good People" in the Horn-people are the ones who are most entangled after being cured by their enemies. At this ti, they are at least reluctant to shout and fight less at the young people. Even many people think in their hearts: with such power and brilliance, how can he be a demon?
But no one is stupid enough to say what they think.
The rainbow hasn't disappeared. The Horn-people have all recovered.
Yan Mo seed to lean weakly on his warriors, took a deep look at the Horn-people on the opposite side, turned around and walked away with all the hornless people.
That's how they left?
When the figure of the Hornless-n was almost invisible, the swamp under the Hornless-n suddenly began to dry, the vines disappeared, and many people struggled to climb out, and then helped each other to dig others.
After so of the Horn-warriors rescued the leader, they looked at him anxiously: Do we have to chase those Hornless-n?
The leader is also distressed! There are two villains fighting in his mind. One says: catch up and kill them. The witch consus so much that he can't support himself anymore. This is a good chance to kill them! Another villain slapped the front one and shouted: "We are the Horn-warriors with pride and dignity, not those despicable Demon Abyss people. Now what we should do is to go back and report the situation to the witch, who will decide how to deal with those Hornless-n."
"Da-Ren," his deputy was dug out of the mud and ca to him with a complex expression, “Let’s go back. If they really want to kill us, none of us will stay. Anyway, so many of us are...”
The leader raised his hand and motioned that he would not have to go on, "Try to find the beasts scattered in the surrounding fields and clean up and return to the city." Their beasts have been taken away, but there are still so missing.
"Yes!" said the deputy.
Although all of us are naked, it's a bit ugly to go back, but what can be more precious than to stay alive?
None of the 18 bone warriors died, and all the seriously injured were cured. These people kept murmuring in silence from beginning to end, and no one objected when the leader said they would go back. One of them even looked up at the direction of the witch and others leaving, and did not know what he was thinking.
“I don't know if the n brought by general Mo Gan are still alive?" the Deputy reminded the leader.
The leader paused. “Look for them. Isn't that witch said that there are our slaves in the Hornless-n? See if they are nearby, and ask if they know where the fighters and the temple-servant are."
The city officer and others didn't need to find it, so they ran out.
"Da-Ren, I have important news." The city officer yelled.
The leader barely wrapped his lower body in a rag, but this did not prevent him from looking at the city officer with contempt and pride: "Say!"
"Da-Ren, although the witch ran away with so of the Hornless-n, so of them remained, and so of them were separated from them. These people had the witch's dicine on their hands."
The leader thought it would not be big news, and he was surprised to hear this: "You said that the Hornless-n had witches' dicine on everyone's hands to cure the epidemic?"
"Yes, Da-Ren."
The leader is very happy. They were ordered to destroy the witch and the Hornless-n. Another order was to try to find out the potion made by the witch. Although the city has obtained prescriptions for epidemic diseases, there are not many of the temple-servants who know how to make dicine, and the most important Laman grass is not available, which makes it difficult to find a single extra dicine in the city.
They didn't finish the command to kill the witch and the Hornless-n. They will be blad. But if they can bring back the drug dicine, it will be different.
"Do you know where the Hornless-n are hiding?" the leader tried to be nice to the city officer.
"Yes, Da-Ren!"
“Lead the way!"
The left Hornless-n and the slow running Hornless-n are miserable. Without the protection of Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan, they can be the best bullied lambs. The Horn-people don't even use weapons to deal with them. Standing there can frighten them. Besides, they have equipped bone warriors.
But the leader didn't know what he wanted to do. He didn't order to kill the Hornless-n who took the initiative to hand in the drug dicine. And for those who are slightly rebellious, they just taught them a lesson or two. If we rob the dicine, we will not pay attention to you.
But the lesson is very light in the eyes of the Horn-people, but it is better than killing the Hornless-n. Many people are beaten to break their hands, feet and heads.
All the Hornless-n who were robbed saw the city officer and others leading the way. They hated the city officer so much that they could not eat his at even if they were dying of hunger.
The Horn-warriors didn't expect that the witch would leave so many potions before he left. They even had several hands. Now there are so many potions in such a search.
The leader was very satisfied, and his depressed mood was a little better. Before returning to the city, he ordered the city officer and his entourage to stay and take charge of the Hornless-n.
The city officer is excited. He has worked hard to beco a city officer. Can he ride on the head of the Hornless-n? It's not bad to go back to the Wuqian City, but it's better to manage a lot of the Hornless-n as their leaders!
The forr captives hidden in the cave were also found, and the Horn-people's army finally left.
The city officer, with his n, is ready to show his strength and gather these Hornless-n. He thought, the first thing is to let these stupid and cowardly villagers build houses for him, big, stone and the best he can think of. Secondly, he wants to find so won who can treat him well. In front of him, he looked at several won. But there are witches and the guy Xi Yang. He has been hard to start picking. Now who can stop him? Third, he will arrange people to go hunting. He will never do this kind of hard work again. He just needs to wait for food. And...
The head of the Horn-people was riding on the beast with a sneer on his mouth. The Hornless-man nad the city officer must not see how much the surviving Hornless-n hate him. The Hornless-n are cowardly, but if they are completely deprived of the hope of life, will they continue to be cowardly?
"Da-Ren?" the deputy looked at him strangely.
“I hope that the city officer will not be torn by the Hornless-n. Go! "
The deputy thought to himself, you wouldn’t leave the city officer and his n here to let those Hornless-n have a vent will you? It will be easier for those Hornless-people to kill them, vent their hatred, and then for them send other Hornless-people city officers to manage them. They've done this many tis, and they've been successful every ti.
Xi Yang and other people were in a ss, crying. They were overtaken by the Horn-people. Although no dead people appeared, they were injured by a lot.
In sumr, the weather is hot, the wounds are particularly prone to infection, and there are many insects and ants in the forest. In this way, they don't have to travel long distances. Even if they stay in place, so people may not be able to hold on.
"Kill the city officer!"
"Kill that despicable demon!"
The Hornless-n from the Wuqian City hate the city officer more than the other villagers. Their idea is very simple: obviously, they all escaped from the city. You bastard lead the way to rob the drug dicine of the villagers. Why do you even rob ours?
"They still have dicine in their hands, I saw it, because he led the way, and the head of Horn-people gave them a dicine and left each of them a dicine."
At this ti, Xi Yang suddenly said, "Have you noticed that the weapons and armor of the Horn-people warriors are gone?"
“Ah, you reminded like this."
"Yeah, I wonder how co many of them are naked. I thought they killed too much..."
“Fools! Are they rciless killers enough to throw away armor and weapons? "
“Maybe they put it away?"
"Where did you get that idea from? I don't see any bone objects on them. "
"Then how could they be like this? It’s not that they co without anything, will I? "
Xi Yang beckoned everyone to stop quarreling and asked an old man, “Look at the look of the Horn-warriors?"
The old man sat on the ground tired, but affird: "They look defeated, that's the expression of the defeated army."
“But I don't think they have any wounds..." This is the most puzzling point of Xi Yang.
The old man asked, "Did you see them with the heads of Mo Da-Ren and his warriors?"
"No." Xi Yang woke up and imdiately orders people around him, “Go to the camp to see if there is any body left. Be careful not to be found by the Horn-people."
People running to watch the camp quickly returned, "Xi Yang! No, there is not a dead man! "
Xi Yang turned around quickly. “Go ask the city officer. They must have seen a lot when they hid nearby."
"Can he say that?" frowned the man.
Xi Yang snorted coldly: "He has to say sothing! Go, let's gather all the Hornless-n together. We can't deal with the warriors of the Horn-n. Can't we deal with the city officer and his n! "
On the other hand, nearly 200 of the Hornless-n who followed Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan were celebrating all the way, and they were all in high spirits. One by one, like going out for a picnic, none of them look like they were escaping.
Yuan Zhan grabbed Yan Mo's hand and whispers, "What strength did you use? Why can you walk now? "
"The power of faith." Yan Mo didn't hide him. In recent years, his belief points are basically useless, only to see it rise. Although a lot of points have been spent to save people this ti, nearly 200 of the Hornless-n behind them have beco firm belief in him. In the long run, his rescue is still very cost-effective. What's more, SCUM VALUE points have been minus.
Most importantly, in the face of the Horn-people in the future, he hopes to be on the right side. After all, the Horn-people civilization has been established for a long ti, and also has a more specific moral concept. Considering the ethnic characteristics of the White-Horn-people, it is better to be reasonable than unreasonable.
Yuan Zhan firmly shook his hand and slowly let go of his anxious heart, but he couldn't help saying: “If this faith power can be used and you have the will power to use, then don't share your vitality with others in the future."
Yan Mo said, “Are you worried about ? Don't worry, I'm selfish. I will not share my vitality with anyone except you and the children. "
Yan Mo said this naturally. Maybe he didn't think much about it. But Yuan Zhan listened and his eyes could burn Yan Mo!
Yan Mo realized what he had said just now, and regretted it. But he had a thick skin. He also deliberately "chard" Yuan Zhan and pinched his palm. "What? Are you moved? So let do you tonight? "
Yuan Zhan:…… This girl teases in broad daylight!
Along the way, you pinched and I pinched you, and they took people to Wadi new village before stopping.
The lowland villagers who did not fight there seed to have been waiting for them for a long ti.
When HouShi saw the villagers, he rushed to them and talked excitedly about the past war he just participated in.
Wadi village people and other left behind people listened to Hou Shi's words and didn't believe them, but this did not prevent them from staring at Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo with their eyes.
Others, however, were surprised to see the large number of children and won in the village.
"These children and won have no family. I arranged them toWadi village before." Yan Mo explained to Qi Hong Zi et al.
"Da-Ren, what are we going to do now?" soone asked.
"Just a mont." Yan Mo turned to look at the village witch and the village witch Hou Nu who co to him.
The village witch Hou Nu asked the sa question: "Da-Ren, shall we stay or not?"
Yan Mo: “It's no longer suitable to stay here. Even for the sake of the future, the Wuqian city will not allow the original villagers here to continue to live. The Wuqian city is now in civil strife. We beat back their first group of people. Now is the best ti to leave. "
The village witch Hou Nu said without hesitation: "Da-Ren, we are all ready. You say go, we can start at once."
The village head of Wadi village asked in a sad voice, "Where are we going? What about this year's earth eggs? They has been planted... "
“Give up! Take the seeds and we can start everywhere.” The village witch Hou Nu is more decisive than him.
Yan Mo nodded with a smile in his eyes. “It's true that anyone can start again wherever they go. Don't worry, I have a goal. It should be easier to live there than here. "
"Da-Ren, are we going to the White-Horn?" Qi Hong Zi asked quietly.
"No, let's go to the Demon Abyss."
"What? The Demon Abyss?!" Those who heard it were all shocked
For a long ti, the village witch Hou Nu asked: "Da-Ren, where is the Demon Abyss?"
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