Chapter 309 of the Book of Another World Disaster

Xi Dong's eyes seduced indifference. He did not hate the villagers of the village. He was wise and had no idea that he would not be so mediocre in his life.

And he knew that if there was no village chief, he would be dead. He would not hate the villagers. He would be grateful to the village chief.

He suddenly frowned, inexplicably, he had a bad premonition, which was born with him, and whenever danger came, this premonition would arise. Soon, he showed an uneasy look, and he realized that this bad premonition was stronger than that of a lie.

He decided to tell the village chief that he would do his best whether the village chief believed it or not, and he ran to the village chief's house as fast as possible.

The village chief is an old man in his fifties. In this remote village, no one practiced the heavenly books. Everyone relied on instinct to hunt. Although the village chief was in his fifties, he was still strong, extremely agile and extremely powerful.

However, in the village, the one with the greatest strength is not the village chief or the blacksmith who is famous for his strength. It is Si Dong. Although the villagers despise Si Dong, they all have to admit that Si Dong is born with divine power and the person with the greatest strength in the village.

Si Dong is only thirteen years old, but he can already lift tens of thousands of pounds of rocks. He is the well-deserved number one warrior in the water of the pond.

The village chief was grinding an axe in the house. When he saw Si Dong coming, he smiled: "Si Dong, look at your hurried look, what have you given birth?" Although Si Dong's appearance is different from a normal person, the village chief who has no evil children in his life does treat Si Dong as his grandson.

Seeing the village chief's kind smile, Si Dong felt warm in his heart, but because of this, he refused to allow the thug to be beaten, and someone was allowed to hurt the village chief.

"Village Chief, I have a bad premonition." Si Dong's face still looked a little immature, but at this time, only solemnity and worry can be seen from his face.

The axe in the village chief's hand trembled slightly. Although the movement was not obvious, it still could not escape Si Dong's eyes. In the whole village, only the village chief knew Si Dong's talent very well. Since Si Dong had a bad premonition, there might be something bad about to give birth to.

The village chief smiled reluctantly: Xiao Dongdong. Don't worry, with grandpa here, no one can hurt the village and you."

Just then, a noise came from the entrance of the village.

The village chief's body shook. Without any hesitation, he hurried toward his bed and took out a black box.

Si Dong looked at the village chief in confusion, wondering what the village chief’s actions were for at this time.

The village chief looked at the box calmly. Not long ago, he went to hunt in the mountains and encountered a ferocious Yuan beast he had never encountered before. That time he almost died. But then a bald man appeared. The bald man claimed to be an ascetic. At that time, the ascetic was seriously injured and his life was in danger, but he still killed the Yuan beast.

The village chief was extremely grateful to the ascetic, and at that time, the ascetic asked the village chief to collect the black box well.

At this time, when I heard that the village was facing a crisis, the village chief immediately thought of this black box. After all, there was nothing in the village. The only thing that could be valuable was this mysterious box.

The ascetic had told me before his death that the things in the box must not be taken away by others.

The village chief lived in Tanshui Village since childhood. Although he didn't know much, he knew that the promises he made must be fulfilled, especially for his life-saving benefactors.

Just when the village chief took out the box, Si Dong's heart was shocked, and his intuition was extremely keen. It can be said that even the Yuan Beast's sensing was not as keen as his. At this time, Si Dong sensed that the box contained an extremely precious thing. Although he didn't know what it was, Si Dong knew that eating that thing would be of great benefit to him.

But Si Dong respected the village chief very much. Without the permission of the village chief, he would never eat at will.

The village chief turned around and stuffed the black into Si Dong's hand. Without waiting for Si Dong to speak, he pulled Si Dong to the well in the backyard, pointed to the huge wooden barrel and said: Xiao Dongdong, go in quickly."

Si Dong knew that the village chief would not harm him. When he heard the village chief's words, he entered the wooden barrel without any hesitation.

Xiao Dongdong, don’t make a sound or come out, no matter what you want to live in the well.”

A trace of determination appeared in the village chief's eyes. The wooden barrel was tied by a well rope. He slowly let go of the well rope and the wooden barrel entered the deep well. In this way, others could not see Si Dong, at least the village chief was like this.

beat.

"I hope it will leave a life for the village and guarantee the promise to my benefactor!" The village chief sighed in pain.

After doing this, he hurriedly left the backyard and came to the door.

When he saw the scene in the village, he almost fainted, his eyes filled with extreme grief and anger

color.

In the middle of the village, a man in white stood, but the man in white, Zhou's mother was lying all over the villagers' bodies.

The village was filled with bloody smell. The village chief did not expect that in just a moment, the entire kilogram would be destroyed.

At this time, the man in white was holding an ice sword in his hand, which was resting on a girl's neck.

"Five" Tell me, is there any black box?" the man in white said coldly.

The girl shivered and her teeth were trembling. She could not say anything else.

The man in white suddenly showed impatience. Just as he was about to kill, he heard an angry shout: "Stop!"

The ice sword in the white man slammed slightly, turned around, and looked at the village chief with interest.

When the girl saw the village chief appear, she immediately cried and said, "Village Chief, Village Chief, save me."

"So you are the village chief. Since that's the case, you are enough." As he said that, the man in white scratched his right hand without mercy, and the Ice Sword directly cut the girl's neck.

The village chief closed his eyes and burst into tears. Even the man was a man who was struggling to death. Seeing that the once peaceful existence turned into hell, the once friendly villagers died in front of him, he could not bear it.

"Evil dog, take your life." An extremely angry roar came from the left side of the man in white.

The village chief opened his eyes and saw that the person coming was Wang Er, a blacksmith who was returning from hunting. He wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Wang Er held up the sledgehammer in his hand and ran towards the man in white. He just wanted to hammer the butcher, no, it was a meat foam.

"Haha, the power is good." Faced with Wang Er's attack, the man in white just smiled lightly. Then he waved his right hand and the ice sword flew out.

The ice sword was extremely fast and came to Wang Er in an instant. Wang Er could not dodge at all and was stabbed by the ice sword.

Wang Er's body suddenly froze, but he still walked a few steps forward, but he couldn't hold on in the end, so he was booming.

land.

"The devil who is killed in heaven, you, you are inferior to a pig or a dog!" The village chief, who had always been gentle, couldn't help but tremble all over at this time, pointing at the man in white, cursing.

In the deep well, Si Dong did not cry, but his always indifferent eyes were covered with blood. The cold light flashed from time to time. Even if he couldn't see outside, he knew what he had given birth to after hearing the sound.

"I want to take revenge, I want to take revenge." A voice shouted in my heart.

Finally, his eyes fell on the black box. Although he didn't know what was in the black box, it was his only hope.

He hesitated for a moment and finally opened the box. He felt that he had not broken his promise. The box did not fall into the hands of others, but into his own hands.

Surprisingly, the box was actually a pill-sized pill. This pill was colorless and tasteless, light yellow, and looked extremely ordinary. But Si Dong was different from ordinary people, and he felt that this pill was extraordinary.

The cold light in his eyes became more and more powerful, and finally he gritted his teeth and took the pill. He didn't know what the pill would have, but in order to save the village chief and for this last glimmer of hope, he would rather give everything, including his life.

A trace of tyranny flashed in the white-clothed man's eyes, but it quickly suppressed him and said with a smile: "Old man, have you ever seen a black box? Hand it over, I'll consider surrounding your life."

"Bah, I won't tell you even if I know you are inferior to a beast." The village chief spat hard at the man in white.

The man in white suddenly turned gloomy and said in a cold voice: "Old man, it's better not to mess with me. Otherwise, I will make you worse than death."

"Hahaha." The village chief laughed wildly: "My life and death are only decided by me. Don't talk about beasts, even God can't control me." After that, he bit his tongue suddenly and wanted to.

But at this moment, the man in white suddenly disappeared from the spot and came to the village chief in an instant. He knocked hard on the village chief's chin, and directly removed the village chief's chin.

"I won't let you die, you won't die even if you want to die." The man in white said in a deep voice: "My patience is very bad. Now you have the last chance. Where is the black box? Nod if you know."

But the village chief just stared at him coldly, and there was even a disdainful smile on his face.

"Haha, very good, very good!" A small ice skate suddenly appeared on the fingertips of the man in white. His wrist moved slightly, and he cut off a finger of the village chief's right hand.

The village chief's face suddenly turned red, obviously enduring the extreme pain, but he was still enduring it.

"I'm really a tough guy, but what I hate the most is a tough guy." The man in white said, and at the same time cut off the village chief's other finger.

"Don't worry, life is worse than death. It's just the beginning. Do you still have to persevere now?" the man in white said quietly.

Blood flowed from the corner of the village chief's mouth, his fingers connected to his heart. How could he not touch it, but he still endured it.

The man in white looked even more gloomy. This time, he was about to cut off the village chief's entire arm, but his movements suddenly stopped and he looked up and looked forward.
Chapter completed!