C241 Slaughter Bloomed
C241 Slaughter Bloomed
The scarlet light on the sword was like a sleeping lamp that guided the return of the soul in the dimly lit valley.
The Genuine Qi on Lin Hao's sword had already started to become restless. The aura of Lin Hao, who was on the brink of death just now, had once again risen to its peak.
Lin Hao's tiger eyes swept across the entire scene. Looking at the martial artist that was covered by greed, he sneered and shouted angrily.
"Have you fought enough? It's my turn!"
The surrounding martial artist were shocked. They couldn't believe their eyes.
"What? How is this possible? Under the siege of dozens of us, even a High-grade Martial Cultivator wouldn't be able to escape unscathed. Why isn't there a single wound on this kid's body?"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Who are you? Why is it that such a tyrannical person has no reputation in the outer sect?"
" Damn it! My Genuine Qi is about to run out. Oh no, I only cared about attacking, and I've already used up most of my Genuine Qi. Damn it!"
"No, why are there so many people missing? It's that damn fatty, he killed more than a dozen of us! "
"Run, don't care about that damn fatty anymore. What new martial technique does this brat have to release again? Hurry, if we don't run, we won't be able to make it in time!"
"He's not a human, he's a demon! Run! "
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Those from the Seniors' Camp who had regained their senses were terrified, because they found out that Lin Hao's weakened state was actually a disguise. They had attacked him for at least half an incense stick of time, but none of them had caused any harm to him. On the contrary, more than a dozen lives had been taken by Yuwen Hu who was in the outer region.
The panicked Seniors' Camp members finally thought of escaping.
It wasn't because the Seniors' Camp was afraid, it was because Lin Hao was too strong. Lin Hao's three sword strikes were still lingering in their minds like a nightmare.
The Seniors' Camp was scared out of their wits. They were scrambling to get away from Lin Hao and death.
Do you want to leave now? It was too late!
Looking at the panicked Seniors' Camp members, when they were running away, they left Lin Hao with a weakness that he could not guard against.
Lin Hao raised his sword and placed it horizontally in front of his chest. Suddenly, with a touch, the sword light suddenly became very illusory. Then, the scarlet sword light actually became thirty percent.
It looked like Lin Hao was holding three Longsword.
"Splitting Sword."
This was a sword skill that Lin Hao had just learned in his mind. It was much weaker than the previous three martial skills, but the Splitting Sword was a technique and sword skill. It paid attention to its effects.
As the name suggested, the splitting sword could be divided into three parts. Although the power of each sword would be greatly reduced, this was the most suitable technique for the Seniors' Camp that was in a hurry to escape.
"You still want to escape?"
Lin Hao took a step forward and rushed out like a gust of wild wind. Facing all the unprepared Seniors' Camp disciples, he swung his sword and formed three sword strikes!
A wisp of blood sprayed out. At that time, he had killed three of the fleeing martial artist.
"Again!"
Lin Hao's eyes erupted with a brilliant light, and the sword in his hand was like a fluttering butterfly that fluttered about freely while accompanied by a spray of blood, and it carried out a moving dance of death in the heavens and the earth.
Yuwen Hu wasn't willing to be outdone. Even though he was already panting like a bull and exhausted, he was still persistent in killing the enemy. At this moment, Yuwen Hu had given up all of his defenses and stood before him for the sake of killing.
Wherever the two of them went, it was like the scythe of the god of death was swung down. All lives were annihilated in front of them.
A man should kill without mercy.
The eternal life of a thousand years was all in the process of killing.
In the past, there had been a heroic man, and he had always kept his promises.
Lin Hao had long gotten used to this cruel world. Only strength could become the greatest reliance. Without strength, one's body would be like grass, and they would be manipulated by others.
Dragons had reverse scales, and those who touched it would die!
When the enemy attacked Lin Hao's family and friends with a ferocious smile, if they were to talk about benevolence now, it would be hypocritical and cowardly.
He could only kill!
He could kill until the enemy was afraid, he could kill until the enemy threw away his helmet and armor, and he could kill until the enemy could never reincarnate. Only then could he have a place to protect his family and friends in this cruel world!
Killing one person was a crime, slaughtering a million was a hero!
Lin Hao had long been well-versed in this Dao since the battle in Tong City.
Lin Hao ruthlessly waved the Longsword in his hand, like a god of slaughter that could terrify the heavens and earth, harvesting life after life in the valley.
"You can't run, you can't run! Quick, gather all of us, only then will we have a chance to live!" Zhu Yi was the leader of Seniors' Camp. At this moment of life and death, he roared furiously, wanting to turn around and fight back.
"Dog thief, eat your punch! Roar!"
In the next second after Zhu Yi finished speaking, a fist the size of a sandbag landed on his face.
After the heavy blow, Zhu Yi's entire face became crooked. A few broken teeth shot out from his mouth along with a mouthful of blood.
Zhu Yi was immediately knocked to the ground. However, when faced with the main culprit, Yuwen Hu's eyes were filled with blood. He leaned forward and refused to give up.
"Is your Seniors' Camp very powerful? Isn't this a total annihilation?"
Yuwen Hu sat Zhu Yi down on the ground. The anger in his heart was completely unleashed. His sandbag sized fist was like a pile driver as it smashed down fiercely.
Zhu Yi, who was already in a daze, was once again struck by this ruthless iron fist. Even his eyeballs almost flew out.
All the grievances that Yuwen Hu suffered were like a tide that swallowed his mind. For a moment, Yuwen Hu was as fierce as a wild beast that had gone crazy.
"Cut him into a thousand pieces, right? Come on, Master Fatty is right here, come on!"
Another punch! This punch made Zhu Yi lose consciousness. He had already lost his breath, and it was unknown whether he would live or die.
It was not enough to vent his anger!
"I, Yuwen Hu, am standing in this world. I want to be that person's superior, and fight alongside my boss. I have long forgotten about life and death. What a joke! You even threatened me with your life. Tell me, should I fight?"
Another punch!
Yuwen Hu's eyes had already turned red. He was the one who had bestowed this humiliation upon him. Naturally, he had to wash it away with his blood!
One punch, one punch, another punch.
Yuwen Hu had completely lost his mind, and Zhu Yi, who was under him, had already turned into a pile of mush.
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Lin Hao didn't stop Yuwen Hu from going crazy. What Yuwen Hu needed right now was to vent his anger. Only by personally taking revenge could Yuwen Hu's nightmare be completely resolved.
The scattered Seniors' Camp also realized that there was no way they could escape. There was only one exit in One-Line Sky. If they wanted to escape to the exit, they would have to pass through at least two killing gods.
Although they knew that they would die if they went up, the Seniors' Camp still had to bite the bullet and face Lin Hao, the nightmare in their hearts.
Lin Hao welcomed another bloody battle. However, this bloody battle also meant that today's battle was about to come to an end.
When the last person of Seniors' Camp fell to the ground, clutching his neck, the bloody battle had come to an end.
"Big G, kill them all!"
Lin Hao's eyes swept across the entire scene and said coldly.