Violent Swordsman in the Fast-Travel World

The colleagues next to her laughed out loud, and Joanna also covered her mouth and laughed.

The skinny monkey looked at Wang Tianci in confusion and said, "Brother, give me an explanation."

Wang Tianci sighed. He felt helpless having such a good friend.

"The ghosts and monsters were scared and fled after we killed them. You see, now they are afraid of you."

The skinny monkey looked at his hands in surprise: "Really? Am I so powerful? Did I unleash the power of the ancient times? My goodness, how many ghosts did I kill?" After coming to his senses, he grabbed Wang Tianci's clothes and kept asking questions.

"Look, see that pile of ashes on the ground? They are all left by the ghosts that Brother Chen killed." Colleague A waved his hand across the ground excitedly.

"And you, still have the power of the ancient times, isn't it all thanks to Sister Feng's mysterious thunder talisman?" Oh, hold it in, don't die of laughter.

"As for the question of how many you killed, to be honest, I don't know. At that time, everyone's attention was focused on Brother Chen and Brother Wang, or on the ghosts. No one paid attention to how many ghosts you killed." The person who spoke this time was the colleague who was almost caught by the ghost. After the accident, he stared at the ghost without blinking.

Amidst the laughter and cheers after the few people escaped danger, Shangguan Yuchen walked towards the altar. He wanted to find out how different the truth of the matter was from the story.

Seeing the group of people on the altar, everyone became serious. The truth might be very different from what they knew. The danger was not over, and they didn't know what was going on with Sister Feng.

Shangguan Yuchen looked at the group of zombies with a gloomy face: "Tell me the truth of the matter and your relationship with the castle owner. I will let you go after you tell me."

One of the beautiful women with a stubborn look spoke first. She had been waiting for too long and her people had been in agony. The matter started with the Ji tribe and should end with them.

The woman who spoke was Guli. What happened back then was indeed somewhat different from the story that Shen Yuanfeng and the others knew.

After leading the surviving tribesmen to hide in the mountains, the leader of the Thorn Tribe recalled many times how things had come to this point, and doubts arose.

The Ji tribe never invites outsiders to visit, and sacrificial ceremonies are only performed internally, so how did those villagers find out?

How did he manage to break in unnoticed amidst the heavy guards?

When the Dog Emperor wanted to pin the blame on the Thorn Clan for the appearance of ghosts and monsters and sent troops to capture them, with their affinity for plants, they could have used the plants around them to retreat, but at the critical moment, their ability failed?

If they hadn't suddenly been unable to use their abilities, not only would they have escaped unscathed, but there wouldn't have been such heavy casualties.

The clan leader hated the traitor, but since none of the remaining clan members were suspicious, he kept the matter to himself.

Until Louis appeared, the Guli sisters did save him, and they did plan to leave the mountains and go to Louis' country.

But Guli and Louis were planning to take Guli with them, and Guli naturally would not tell on them, but the patriarch still discovered them.

Faced with the resentment of her tribe members and her father's disappointment, Guli smiled bitterly and told them another reason why she wanted to take her sister and escape to the outside world.

"The seed of the sacred tree is thirsty for my blood. I can feel that it has thoughts and its greed for us, which makes me extremely scared." Guli held Louis tightly with one hand and her sister with the other. Every moment here made her extremely nervous, as if there was a ferocious beast with its mouth wide open waiting for her to enter.

“Guli, not only have you committed a serious mistake, but you also dared to slander the sacred object.” An elder in the tribe widened his eyes and roared first, and the rest of the tribesmen also glared at her, looking as if they wanted to tear her to pieces.

Guli smiled bitterly, she knew this would happen. The tribe's fanatical worship of thorn tree seeds was also the reason why she did not dare to tell them and chose to escape with her sister.

After hearing Guli's words, the patriarch was struck by lightning. All of a sudden, all the things that he couldn't understand before now made sense.

I had doubted everyone, but I didn't expect that the thorn tree seeds were a sacred object believed in by the entire tribe.

"Why? We in the Thorn Tribe believe in you with all our hearts. I doubted everyone during that incident, but I never thought that it was you who wanted to exterminate the Thorn Tribe. Ah... why... Thorn Tree..."

The chieftain was yelling like a madman, and the words that came out of his mouth shocked the tribesmen.

Is the chief crazy? He believes Guli's words? But from what the chief just said, he had suspected it a long time ago, and it involves the past events. This... they dare not think about it.

Guliguli looked up at her father. Did he believe them?

"Gu... Guli, over there..." Louis stared at a place in amazement, pointing in that direction with trembling fingers, his words intermittent with fear.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw countless thorns forming a human shape moving towards them, leaving a deep groove where the thorns passed.

Looking at the ditch, the surviving members of the Thorn Tribe widened their eyes. Their pupils turned red and it seemed as if fire could spit out of their eyes.

They finally understood what the chief had just said. Whether it was the intrusion of nearby villagers or the hunting and killing of tribe members after their abilities were sealed, there were similar grooves on the field.

An elderly man broke down emotionally, tears of blood flowing from his eyes. He could not accept being betrayed by the god he believed in wholeheartedly.

"Why...why..." The patriarch asked the Thorn People painfully, determined to get an answer.

"I was born out of the faith of the Ji tribe and watered by the blood of the entire tribe. If I want to become a god, all the blood of the tribe must be voluntarily donated." The Ji people answered in a light tone and naturally, as if it was only natural that the lives of her tribe members would help her become a god.

"So that's how it is. Hahaha, it's actually my Ji tribe that's wrong. We shouldn't have worshipped a monster like you." The tribe leader laughed like a madman, his eyes bloodshot, and he cursed with gritted teeth.

But this has no effect on the Thorny People at all.

"Since you don't want to donate blood voluntarily, I can only implant my seed in your body to absorb your blood, and then spend another five hundred years to absorb your emotions." The Thorn Man's voice was still very flat. It didn't matter to her, it just took a little more time.

Then, everyone experienced the pain of having their blood drained, but the seeds in their bodies kept them awake, providing her with emotions in this altar for five hundred years.

Guli pleaded, "Tonight is our last chance. Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock it will be five hundred years. By then we will have no use for her and will no longer be able to influence her."

"You can't kill her by killing her directly. As she said herself, she was born because of the Thorn Clan, and the Thorn Clan can restrain her because of this. She and the Thorn Clan are mutually reinforcing and restraining."

Shangguan Yuchen's face changed. He thought of Shen Yuanfeng who was going to the other side, and cut off the thorns without hesitation.

Guli and others helped each other to loosen their bonds, bowed, and hurried to the other end.