Chapter 105 Tragedy

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The sky was still dark, and the dark clouds did not dissipate because of the heavy rain, and the heavy rain was still so crazy that it kept pouring to the ground for a moment.

Looking around, the earth has turned into a vast ocean, and the water has accumulated more than two meters.

In a short time, it seems that the whole world has become Ze country, and the flood has spread thousands of miles.

Wang Hao stood on the top of a big tree and looked through the rain curtain. The beard was the same. The two were searching for clues that might exist nearby.

This way, there seems to be a village ahead!" Promoted to the realm of gas refining, his eyes improved a lot. Through the heavy rain, he saw a village in the distance.

It didn't take long for the two to step on the water and saw a lonely village sitting in the water.

There are some panicked villagers sitting on each roof, who trembled in the rainstorm.

These villagers were obviously frightened by the terrible rainstorm. Even the young and strong men hid on the roof and muttered to themselves, while the villagers and the old people kept praying to heaven.

"God, please stop the rain... Please bless all of us to escape this disaster!"

The children had already been scared to cry, huddled in the arms of the adults and shouted, making the whole village full of desperate sounds.

In addition to these children, adults know that big things are not good: whether it is the elderly who have lived nearly 100 years old or the descendants who have read books, no one has seen or heard such a rainstorm.

The rain is so heavy that it is indescribable that the accumulated water rises too fast. I'm afraid that it won't take long to form a devastating flood, destroying everything or directly flooding everything on the ground.

Until then, the house, the last shelter, was lost and could not survive such a terrible disaster.

The villagers no longer care about the flooding of their homes and the destruction of their belongings. Now they only want to save their lives, but the fierce arrival of the flood makes them lose their confidence in life.

"Beard, these villagers are trapped in the flood. The situation is not good..." He sneaked into the entrance of the village and stopped on a big tree. Wang Hao was worried.

He even had a strong impulse to rush over and rescue the villagers, but when he saw the dense villagers in the village, Wang Hao knew that he had no ability to save these people at all.

The beard's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping, and his eyes were shining with pain. He clenched his hands into fists, and his whole body trembled a little.

It can be seen that the beard must also be worried about these villagers, but after a moment, he suddenly took a deep breath, bit his teeth, and said in a vicious trembling voice, "Life and death, wealth is up to heaven. This person can only see their creation. After a while, his superiors will definitely send a rescue team. We... ...We have more urgent things to do!"

At this time, the beard's heart was dripping blood and tingling. He shouted silently: "Fathers, I'm sorry for you. It's not that I refuse to save you, but that we really can't save it. Moreover, if we can't stop the spread of demons, more people will die in the plague!"

Wang Hao's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly felt that he could not lift a trace of spirit. He watched a large number of ordinary people dying tragically, but he could do nothing, which made him realize that even practitioners were extremely weak.

Even if he and his beard are practitioners with abilities beyond ordinary people's imagination, they are as fragile as an ant in front of the power of nature.

At this moment, Wang Hao is extremely eager to get power, powerful power, power that can save everyone, and the power that can truly conquer heaven and earth.

"This is not the place we are looking for, boy, let's go... If we can survive this flood, wait for the flood to subside, and then come here to pay tribute..." The beard gently pulled Wang Hao.

Whether it is Beard or Wang Hao, they all know clearly that these villagers have no way to live. As for the rescue force just mentioned, it is just a little spiritual comfort for them.

In this disaster, all kinds of machinery and tools that human beings are proud of have lost their function. Even ships will be completely filled with rain and sunk in a moment. Moreover, under the weather, even the country's army is probably a little overwhelmed. How can they come out to rescue?

Taking a step back, even if the country can send rescue troops, in this case, it will definitely choose to rescue and rescue important cities, and how can we take care of these remote villages?

When the rescue troops came, the only thing they could do was to collect the bodies for the villagers.

Wang Hao finally took a look at the village submerged in the flood, but he didn't dare to look at it again. He couldn't bear to look at it again. He resisted the tears and ran wildly.

"Mom, look, there seems to be someone over there!" A child actually saw the huge waves left by Wang Hao and exclaimed.

Where is it? I can't see anything, eh... Why are there such big waves there? Is it possible that there are any monsters underwater? The young mother holding the child turned her head and looked surprised.

"It's not a monster, but two uncles. They can run on the water!" The child was obviously so curious that he even forgot his fear and didn't cry. He stared straight at the direction of Wang Hao and the two disappeared.

But the dark sky and terrible rain covered everything. Although the child's eyesight is good, he can only see Wang Hao's backs flashing away, and then nothing can be seen.

"Ah..." ran out for several miles in one breath. Wang Hao stepped on a driftwood, roared up to the sky, and slapped his hands randomly, but inadvertently shot out the vitality in his body.

I saw huge fiery red palm prints appear out of thin air and fall in all directions. Each palm print is the size of a fan and falls into the water. Suddenly, it explodes and countless turbid rain rises into columns of water.

Between a few breaths, he patted 23 palms, and Wang Hao gasped and finally stopped.

"Beard, I can't stand it. How can we not save death? Even if we can't save everyone, it's worth saving one. Watching them die, I, Wang Hao, will feel guilty for the rest of my life!" Suddenly grabbing the beard's arm, Wang Hao looked a little ferocious and horrible.

Just now, he seemed to see the tragic scene of floating corpses thousands of miles away. It's not the world, it's obviously hell!

"Shut up..." The beard slapped Wang Hao in the face and shouted harshly, "Kid, you're crazy! Are you crazy? How many submerged villages are there? Can we save them one by one? Do you know that if the demon poison can't be eliminated and the plague breaks out after the flood, countless people will die, and all this will be the consequences of the difference between you and me. Can you afford it?

Wang Hao's eyes were as red as blood, staring at the beard, and his eyes were full of murderousness, but he didn't take action. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Fuck! Beard, when I get rid of the demons, I must kill you son of a bitch. What are you still doing here? lead the way!"

The abuse of Wang Hao was directly ignored by the beard, without saying a word, and ran with a stuffy head.

The two kept searching, passing through one village after another, and about an hour later, they approached another village.

At this time, the flood has reached a depth of about three meters, and it can be seen as Qianli Zeguo.

While on his way, Wang Hao suddenly saw something floating in the slowly flowing flood. In a few steps, Wang Hao saw clearly that this was actually a human body.

The body was as pale as paper, and its skin was soaked with water and wrinkled, but its eyes were high and showed a strange blood color.

"No, the demon poison has really broken out! This man was poisoned by demons and poison. It seems that we have found a place!" The beard shouted anxiously: "There is a demon poison in the body. Don't let him drift away in the flood, or the demon poison will spread away!" Boy, you go to the village in front of you to see what's going on. I'm going to salvage all the bodies in the water and destroy the demons!"

In the flood, there was not only this corpse. Looking around, there were also a large number of floating corpses floating in the faintly. The beard immediately flew over. As soon as he fished it with his hands, he grabbed two floating corpses and rushed to the village.

Wang Hao also grabbed two floating corpses and quickly rushed to the village.

"Oh, my God..." Wang Hao shouted out in pain.

There are hundreds of houses in the village, and there are dense villagers lying in the houses. Some of them cry in a low voice, some have no movement, and some have slight convulsions.

Obviously, everyone in the whole village was invaded by demons and poisons broke out.

In addition to the struggling villagers lying on the roof, there are also a large number of floating corpses floating in the flood in the village, drifting slowly with the flood.

Sometimes someone seemed to be unable to stand the pain of the explosion of demons and poisons. They rolled down from the roof to the water, struggled a few times and drowned, becoming a floating corpse.

A general look showed that more than 100 villagers have died in this village, and the rest are also struggling on the verge of death. If there is no accident, it won't be long before everyone here will die.

After a few steps up a roof, Wang Hao reached out to help a villager and hurriedly asked, "My fellow villagers, how are you?"

The man opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Wang Hao. His expression was extremely painful and desperate. He seemed to want to ask for help, but he could only make a faint whine in his mouth.

"My fellow villagers, you are all right. We are here to help you. With me, I will never let anything happen to you!" Wang Hao supported the villager and said seriously.

"Woo..." The villagers' eyes suddenly burst into a glimmer of hope. I don't know where the strength came from, suddenly grabbed Wang Hao's hand and prayed: "Save my child..."

The man had no strength to say the rest, so he turned his head and looked around with difficulty.

A few years old is lying beside him, and the little girl is no longer moving.

Wang Hao quickly reached out and turned the little girl's body over, and his heart immediately sank. The little girl was dead.

When the villagers saw this scene, they immediately struggled desperately: "My daughter..."

He was extremely weak and was greatly stimulated. The man suddenly fainted and his life characteristics quickly weakened.

"Hometownman... No, I can't let anyone die like this in front of me anymore. Protect the art and launch it!" Wang Hao's eyes almost cracked and roared in the bottom of his heart.

A little faith energy was consumed and turned into a ball of spiritual light, floating in Wang Hao's hand.

As soon as he turned his hand, Wang Hao pressed the spiritual light on the villager's forehead, and the spiritual light drilled in and turned into a hot current scattered all over the villagers's body.

Zizi............

There was a slight strange sound from the human body, like the sound of red-hot iron being thrown into the water. A moment later, a trace of bloody thing was forced out of the pores by the spiritual light.

This thing is the demon poison that has mutated the vampire bat demon. After it was forced out, the spiritual light suddenly wrapped and completely purified the demon poison.

The villager felt warm and comfortable, and even his spirit was much better. After moaning, he opened his eyes and found that his physical condition seemed to have returned to normal.