Chapter 96 Massacre (Part )

With a loud bang, the tall village gate was blown into pieces by Yan Ming, instantly alarming everyone in the village.

"Enemy attack!"

In an instant, there was chaos in the mountain village.

There were roars, growls, unsheathed swords, and beating drums, and the whole place was in an uproar.

A bandit drew his sword and rushed towards the village gate in a panic.

Then Fang Xun, Dongfang Que and Yan Ming were seen standing at the gate of the village.

Suddenly, the air was silent for a moment, but the next moment.

"Kill!"

Someone yelled loudly, which completely ignited hundreds of bandits and they rushed towards the three people roaring.

Fang Xun's eyes were indifferent, and he just took a deep breath.

call--

His chest rose and fell violently, the internal Qi kept flowing, and the Shaolin Temple's "Lion's Roar Kung Fu" in "The World's Number One" suddenly started to work.

With this breath, everything within a foot around him was sucked into a vacuum, and even the raindrops from the sky avoided his side.

In the turbulent rain, when hundreds of bandits rushed to within three feet of him, Fang Xun suddenly shouted.

Roar--

This roar was like a group of lions gathering together and roaring together. The earth-shaking sound waves suddenly exploded from the gate of the village.

At this moment, the true energy in Fang Xun's body trembled violently, and his roar shook the earth.

With his current physique and skills, even if he had not learned the sonic technique, he could kill a tiger with a full-strength roar using his true energy, not to mention that he had also learned the "Lion Roar Technique" from Zhu Wusi?
This roar, along with the exhaled breath, was like an explosion of thunder. A huge air wave mixed with the sound wave exploded into a piece, sweeping towards the crowd three meters ahead.

Then a bandit was seen with a look of horror on his face. He dropped the sword in his hand, wailed miserably, held his ears, and showed a look of pain, but he could not stop the sound waves.

The figures in the front rows were bleeding from all seven orifices and fell to the ground with distorted faces. The bandits behind them felt as if their heads were hit by a sledgehammer. Only buzzing sounds were left and their eardrums were broken and bleeding.

With a roar, hundreds of bandits were in chaos.

More than a dozen people in the front rows were directly shocked to death with blood coming out of all their orifices, and more than twenty people in the back rows vomited blood and fainted on the spot.

The people behind only felt their eardrums buzzing, but they were still extremely uncomfortable.

After Fang Xun's roar and success, Dongfang Que and Yan Ming did not just stand there and watch. The two figures disappeared from the spot in an instant and rushed into the chaotic crowd to kill indiscriminately.

Yan Ming's body was flashing with golden light, and he threw a punch. The wind from his fist was everywhere, and in an instant, six people vomited blood and flew up to become corpses.

The blood directly dyed his clothes red, making him look like a bloody war god.

On the other hand, Dongfang Que became much more refined, as if she had developed mysophobia after becoming a "medicine girl".

He was seen holding a long sword, dancing gracefully among the crowd with his jade feet moving lightly, causing blood flowers to bloom, but not a single drop of blood stained his bright red dress, as if he was walking through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on his body.

Its speed is so fast that the bandits often feel a chill on their necks and lose consciousness before they even see its figure.

Fang Xun stood quietly at the gate of the village and watched the two men fighting, with no intention of taking action at all.

The original purpose of going out to suppress bandits was to let the two of them see blood and accumulate practical experience.

Now it seems that Dongfang Que adapts very quickly, and his moves are ruthless and without any hesitation.

Although Yan Ming was still a little immature, his moves were gradually becoming more sophisticated.

When Yan Ming transformed into a golden man and charged into the crowd, his expression was cold and indifferent, and each move in his hands gradually became smooth and flawless.

When Dongfang Que was fighting, he was not too far away from Yan Ming. Fang Xun had instructed him before to keep an eye on Yan Ming as much as possible and to help him immediately if anything went wrong.

In less than a moment, more than a hundred bandits had arrived. The others also became panicked. Some wanted to escape, but they could not escape Dongfang Que's ghostly sword light.

Seeing that the fight between the two men was getting better and better, Fang Xun stopped watching and slowly walked towards the lobby of the village.

Looking at the lobby in the distance, Fang Xun frowned unconsciously; he felt something was wrong.

"Where are those Xiantian Realm leaders in the village?"

When he saw more than 500 bandits crowded in such a small village, he realized that Leiyun Village had joined forces with other nearby villages. This was all within his expectations, but Fang Xun did not take the combination of several Tongmai Realm bandits seriously.

But now the battle has already started for quite a while, the number of corpses on the ground has exceeded two hundred, but none of those innate masters have appeared.

"Did he run away? Or are there other traps waiting for us?"

While talking to himself, Fang Xun walked to a hundred meters away from the lobby and suddenly stopped, staring at the tightly closed door.

For some reason, this simple lobby looked like a crawling giant beast in his eyes, waiting for him to enter its mouth.

Boom——

There was a storm with lightning and thunder. The rain washed away the blood on the ground again and again. There were constant wailing and screaming in the village, but the lobby of the village was completely silent.

Fang Xun felt something was wrong and did not enter the lobby, but just watched quietly from a distance.

He remembered clearly the incident more than a month ago when Zhao Tianya was killed by someone who opened the door.

Knowing that the situation was unusual, he certainly wouldn't rush into the lobby arrogantly.

"Hurry up, once we've dealt with these day-after trash, we'll retreat."

Yan Ming and Dongfang Que, who were in the midst of a fight, suddenly heard Fang Xun's secret voice in their ears.

After a pause, the two of them moved faster and increased the speed of killing.

There were streaks of blood, screams and wails, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

The screams of the bandits became smaller and smaller, until Dongfang Que slashed the neck of the last man with his sword, and the village finally became quiet.

All I saw were corpses all over the ground, being washed over and over again by the rain.

After stopping, Yan Ming couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw the tragic scene all over the ground.

'Did I really do this?'

During the battle, he was focused on killing the enemy, but after it was over, he found his hands were covered in blood and he had turned into a bloody man.

This kind of killing was difficult for him to adapt to for a while, and he felt confused for a while.

No one is born a murderer, there is always a period of adaptation.

"What are you standing there for? Come back to your senses!"

Suddenly, Dongfang Que's voice woke Yan Ming up. After he came to his senses, he followed Dongfang Que to Fang Xun.

"Let's go back to Guangling City!"

Yan Ming was stunned for a moment, looking at the hazy rain curtain and asked: "It's raining so hard, why don't we rest here for a night?"

Fang Xun withdrew his gaze from the lobby and turned to walk towards the village gate.

"This place doesn't feel right to me. Let's go somewhere else to rest."

Yan Ming and Dongfang Que looked at each other, then quickly followed Fang Xun without searching for spoils.

They heard something wrong in Fang Xun's words.

pop - pop - pop -

Suddenly, the three of them heard a sudden applause behind them. Fang Xun's face changed drastically and he felt a sharp pain in his vest.

Somehow, an indescribable sense of crisis lingered in my heart.

The rain was filled with terrifying murderous intent, like an arrow ready to be shot, locking onto him from afar, as if he would be struck by thunder and wiped out in the next moment!
Fang Xun narrowed his eyes and turned to look.

Then I saw the door of the village lobby open, and two figures slowly walked out from the shadows.

"I only knew that you, Brother Xun, were very powerful, but I didn't expect that your followers and maids were also very well-hidden. Five hundred bandits were easily dealt with."

The voice of the person coming was as harsh as the friction of metal. Fang Xun turned around and his eyes collided with the other person in the rain.

Boom——

Thunder roared, the sky and earth became bright, and a bronze ghost mask with green face and fangs was revealed!

(End of this chapter)