Reborn from the Ashes: Miss Fifth Devil

822. If You Hate To Death, You Will Whip the Corpse

The flood suddenly broke out and instantly submerged all the houses and living creatures on the ground.

The hot magma erupted, and the fire shot up into the sky, like the grim smile of death, and rushed to the earth...

Dust was flying in the sky, firelight was dancing wildly, the sky looked extremely ferocious, and the world seemed to have fallen into hell instantly...

At this time, in some of the remaining villages and towns, the crowds screamed hopelessly, and then their figures and voices were instantly swallowed up.

Those who had not yet been swallowed up panicked and recalled the method Dongfang Xu sent to tell them to save their lives: run to an open place...

Screaming and running, they wished they had four legs and wings, but it was too late, it was too late... Behind them, the houses were collapsing, the ground was shaking, and they would fall down after running a few steps...

It was a very close distance, but they couldn't reach it.

At the same time, a small-scale earthquake was also occurring on the border of Zhuozhou. Fortunately, the place was empty, and just in case, Dongfang Xu made people choose open places to travel and rest along the way.

There were no losses or casualties, but the people were a little frightened and a few mules and horses ran away.

The duration of the earthquake was very short, less than the time of a bag of dry cigarettes. However, for those who were experiencing it, it was very long, as long as hundreds of years had passed.

Finally, the earth finally stopped shaking, and everything slowly came to a standstill.

Those who were pressed under the houses and buried in the pits cursed the eighteenth generation of Yuwendong's ancestors in their hearts. Although for the people of the Yuwen family, they were also their ancestors. They wanted to rush out and kill Yuwendong.

He was whipped tens of thousands of times, and even if he died, his corpse would be whipped.

The moment the earthquake stopped, the northwest soldiers who had been stationed on the border of Zhuozhou in accordance with Dongfang Xu's instructions mounted their war horses and headed for those villages with people.

In less than a day, they arrived at a place where there were people, and then, following Dongfang Xu's instructions and the techniques he taught them, they started looking for people and digging through rubble and mounds of soil to rescue people.

Naturally, Yun Jingchu had ordered Dongfang Xu to do all this in advance. Otherwise, how would Dongfang Xu, who had never seen an earthquake, know how to fight earthquakes and provide disaster relief?

The dead and injured were pulled out of the ruins one by one. Those who survived wanted to kneel down before these soldiers. They were like gods descending from the sky, saving them from death and despair.

Of course, along with gratitude, there is also sadness and anger, because their relatives are gone, and the person who made them endure all this is the Yu Wendong who swore so steadfastly.

"Where is Yu Wendong, where is that bitch? I'll peel off his skin." A man put his lifeless wife and child on the ground, roaring with red eyes.

"Take off his skin!"

"Break his bones!"

"Kill his whole family!"

As a result, more and more people roared with red eyes.

Following the roar, those who were slightly injured rushed through the piles of rubble with their sense of direction and rushed towards the place where Yu Wendong lived.

"Don't mess up!" A black-faced general stood up and shouted sternly at the angry crowd, "You still have relatives and fellow villagers buried underground. Anyone who is not injured, come and help."

Everyone was stunned and stopped, then turned around with red eyes and looked at the black-faced general in awe.

"General, tell me, what do you want us to do? We all listen to you." A strong man choked with sobs.

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