7922: C7922 Lure Them away

C7922 Lure Them away

A whole village needed resources to survive in Lofty Moon. It was impossible to hide in a village and not go out.

Once they went out, there would be danger.

Ordinary Martial Cultivators were not strong, so it was easy for them to be discovered by the Poison Demon.

Even if he went somewhere, he would investigate in advance. It was inevitable that there were some places that he did not detect.

Furthermore, the Poison Demons were not motionless. Sometimes, if one was unlucky, they would run into the Poison Demon when they were mining instead of the Poison Demon.

Due to the frequent changes in location, it didn't matter much even if the Poison Demon found out.

However, it was too late to change location now that they were discovered by a large group of peak stage Divine Beast Realm Poison Demon at the entrance of the village.

Once the peak stage Divine Beast Realm Poison Demon rushed over, they would be able to find the entrance of the cave instantly. They would be able to find the village by following the entrance.

Not a single person in the entire Demon Destroying Village would be able to escape.

The Divine Senses of peak stage Divine Beast Realm experts were extremely strong. No matter where they hid, as long as they were in the village, they would be discovered by the Poison Demon.

Wen Xiuran was extremely anxious.

He didn't care about his own life or death.

When he knew that he had no hope of defeating the Poison Demon of the Moon Pavilion World and regaining control of the world, he already wanted to die.

However, the danger of the entire village made him extremely worried.

"We can't fight with them here. Lure them away!" Wen Xiu Ran said to the Martial Cultivator beside him.

After saying that, he had already jumped out.

There were three Martial Cultivators guarding the door at all times, and there were a total of four people on their side.

If they were discovered by this group of Poison Demons, they would not be able to live any longer. They could only hope that the three of them would sacrifice themselves and not bring the enemy into the village.

Wen Xiuran was not disappointed.

After discovering that the Poison Demon was at the peak stage of the Divine Beast Realm, the three of them jumped out with him without hesitation.

"Village Chief, you go first!" A Poison Demon shouted.

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a Poison Demon pierce his chest with a sword.

"Little Hu!" Wen Xiuran shouted as he watched him die in front of him.

He wanted to avenge Little Hu, but he couldn't!

With tears in his eyes, Wen Xiu Ran ran away, trying to lure the Poison Demon away.

However, to his surprise, the Poison Demon didn't follow him. Instead, it was looking for a cave entrance.

The entrance to the cave was very hidden.

However, no matter how hidden the cave entrance was, as long as one searched carefully, they would be able to find it.

What Wen Xiuran didn't understand was why they didn't chase after him and didn't even look at him.

When that man called out his name, he thought that the man was coming for him.

However, after killing Xiao Hu, they didn't chase him at all.1

With the strength that they had displayed, it was not difficult for them to catch up to him!

It seemed that their goal was to destroy Demon Village!

"Not good!" Wen Xiuran was anxious.

He understood that the reason why the Poison Demon was so excited after recognizing him wasn't because it wanted to kill him, but because it had come to the Demon Destroying Village.

It was not an easy task to open a hole in the ground and allow all the Martial Cultivators in the village to live in it.

However, for safety's sake, as long as the location of the village was exposed, they would change their location without hesitation.

Finding a new location would take them several years to dig and expand underground until there was enough comfortable living space.

After excavating enough space, they stopped expanding.

It wasn't really enough, but they could change locations at any time.

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