War God's Revenge

C479 Demons!



C479 Demons!

"Patriarch!"    

    

"You demon, you are the devil!"    

    

"Heavens! Save Miao Village!"    

    

Seeing Miao Zhu crippled, White Seedling, who was on the spot, immediately became agitated as his eyes became full of anger.    

    

Some of them opened their mouth to criticize Miao Luo, while others collapsed onto the ground in fright.    

    

There were even those who retreated like headless flies.    

    

In their eyes, the Miao Luo at that moment was no different from a demon from hell.    

    

Bloodthirsty and cruel.    

    

They did not expect Miao Luo to keep his word.    

    

In order for the Patriarch to kneel down and talk to him, Miao Zhu's henchmen broke Miao Zhu's knees.    

    

Looking at the scene of blood seeping out from Miao Zhu's knees, everyone gave up all hope.    

    

As for Miao Qiang, half of his face was caved in and ruptured. Blood continued to flow nonstop from his body as he fell to the ground. This caused everyone to feel extreme despair.    

    

Amongst the hundred or so survivors, Miao Qiang was already the most powerful young man.    

    

But even he, against Miao Luo's henchmen, could not even last a single round.    

    

He was sent flying like a dead dog on the spot.    

    

This scene completely annihilated all of White Seedling's resistance.    

    

It was as if they could see the ferryboat coming toward them at the end of their lives.    

    

With just one word from Miao Luo, the entire White Miao Family would be annihilated.    

    

He had completely disappeared from this world.    

    

"Miao, Miao Luo..."    

    

Just when everyone was scared out of their wits by Miao Luo's cruel method, as the chief, Miao Zhu opened his mouth.    

    

She tried her best to support her body, as if she wanted to support her dignity as a White Miao Family's leader. She stared straight at Miao Luo.    

    

His eyes were filled with despair.    

    

"White Seedling, I have never mistreated you father and son. Why are you this crazy?"    

    

"Crazy? Not mistreated? "You old fogey!"    

    

"You lot of White Seedling, are just a bunch of pigs. Leading Miao Zhen to hide in this small border area is useless like a group of cowering turtles! "    

    

"Only my father can lead Miao Zhen, slaughter his way out of West Frontier, and achieve supremacy! You bunch of bugs are not worthy of living! "    

    

Miao Luo replied with a cold smile. His tone was crazed, as if he wanted to vent all of his anger on Miao Zhu.    

    

As he spoke, he saw White Seedling lowering his head and not saying a word, and he held his head high and puffed out his chest.    

    

"Alright!" "I won't waste any more time, the time is right. If you still haven't handed over that girl Miao Lian, then let's start killing people!"    

    

Murder?    

    

Hearing Miao Luo's light words, Miao Zhu's expression changed drastically.    

    

Was this Miao Luo really going to use White Seedling's blood to vent the anger in his heart?    

    

Why was he so poisonous?    

    

"Please, don't kill, please!"    

    

"Miao Lian, where is she?"    

    

At the same time, upon hearing Miao Luo's order, White Seedling exclaimed one by one.    

    

They all crawled backwards, avoiding the gazes of Miao Luo and the others.    

    

Among them, there was a baby that was still in its infancy. The mother covered her mouth tightly, afraid that the child in her embrace would make a sound.    

    

As for the ignorant children, they were dragged behind by their loved ones to hide.    

    

At this moment of despair, as a parent, White Seedling tried his best to protect his child with what little action he had left.    

    

"Hehe, you've hidden yourselves pretty well."    

    

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw White Seedling's actions. Miao Luo laughed sinisterly as he stared sinisterly at a woman carrying a baby.    

    

The husband of the woman had already died under the hands of the Black Seedling people while Miao Zhen was in chaos.    

    

It is not easy for a man to live to this day with a baby in his cradle.    

    

At this moment, seeing Miao Luo's venomous gaze on his child, the lady's face instantly turned as pale as paper.    

    

His entire body trembled, and even his breathing became hurried.    

    

She could not help but hold the infant tightly in her arms as she knelt on the ground and moved her body backwards.    

    

"If you want to kill me, then kill me first!"    

    

Seeing that Miao Luo was about to attack the baby from Miao stronghold, Miao Zhu shouted in pain.    

    

With both hands in the air, it was as if a submissive commoner had seen his master.    

    

He spoke out in pain.    

    

"Young Master Miao, please kill this old man first!"    

    

"You think you're worthy?"    

    

Seeing Miao Zhu endure the pain, he was still willing to sacrifice himself to protect his people.    

    

A hint of disdain flashed across Miao Luo's eyes.    

    

What annoyed him the most was Miao Zhu's righteous attitude.    

    

He was eager to die.    

    

The more Miao Zhu did this, the more Miao Luo felt like he was really doing something evil.    

    

This group of White Seedling deserved to die!    

    

"You pretentious old thing!" Have you had enough!? "    

    

As if fearing that someone would notice the struggle in his heart, Miao Luo suddenly walked forward and slapped Miao Zhu's face.    

    

Pow!    

    

A crisp slap sounded out. Miao Zhu's loose teeth were sent flying by Miao Luo.    

    

His wrinkled face was covered in light bruises.    

    

Where was the dignity of a Patriarch like White Seedling?    

    

Pow!    

    

Pow!    

    

… ….    

    

It was as if he had found his willfulness as someone in a higher position in Miao Zhu.    

    

After slapping Miao Zhu, Miao Luo suddenly raised his hand like a madman and slapped Miao Zhu a few times.    

    

He looked at the White Miao Elder, who in his eyes had once stood at the peak, bullied and bullied like an old dog.    

    

The wild beast in his heart immediately let go.    

    

An incomparable sense of exhilaration turned into complacency on his face.    

    

It was a pleasant display in front of everyone's eyes.    

    

"Old thing!" Aren't you very powerful? Aren't you awesome? "Why aren't you showing off your strength by grabbing that lousy stick?"    

    

"So what if I am from Black Seedling? "Don't you still get beaten up like a dog?"    

    

"Fight back, fight back!" Where did your darling granddaughter die? Why didn't she come and help you! "    

    

While slapping Miao Zhu's face, Miao Luo shouted arrogantly.    

    

It was like a lowly hyena, bawling recklessly beside a herd of dead lions.    

    

to fill in the pent-up fear in his heart.    

    

"Alright!" I know that you, an old dog, don't have much ability, but I think highly of you! "    

    

After slapping Miao Zhu dozens of times, Miao Luo seemed to be tired from the slaps. He stopped and retreated a few steps as if he was drunk.    

    

Soon after, he abruptly stepped forward and grabbed a corner of the swaddled baby from the woman's bosom, intending to take it away with him.    

    

"No!"    

    

Startled by the sudden scene, the woman was first stunned, then instinctively protected the infant.    

    

Ye Zichen held the baby tightly, as he spoke with tears in his eyes.    

    

"I beg you, I beg you, let my son go. If you want to kill me, kill me!"    

    

Pow!    

    

After giving the woman a slap on the face, Miao Luo grabbed the baby's chubby leg with an evil grin on his face.    

    

"Let go, or I'll break your son's leg! Throw it into the kennel and feed it to the dogs! "    

    

Swish!    

    

The woman let go of the bundle in her arms and looked lifelessly at Miao Luo, who was laughing arrogantly.    

    

Tears filled his eyes.    

    

As a mother, how could she watch her child's leg being torn off by Miao Luo?    

    

"That's more like it!"    

    

Seeing that the woman had let go, Miao Luo grabbed the infant's calf and untied it from its cradle, then threw the baby, who was crying, into the air.    

    

Immediately after, he grabbed the infant's fragile neck, his face filled with madness!    

    

"Do you think that if you let go of him, he won't die?"    

    


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