Chapter 329: 【258-259】Gods Slaying Path, Beheading Barbarians with Wind and Thunder (Vote for monthly tickets, recommend this)_4
Then, with a burst of ferocity, he grabbed the corpse before him and using both hands, ripped it into two.
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“My lord…”
In the car.
Jiang Nanhan heard Sister Kui’s voice in his mind.
“Shh.”
Jiang Nanhan ducked down, trying his best not to expose himself.
Through spiritual power communication, he said, “Did you forget to tell the fortune before leaving today? How come we’ve run into this kind of bizarre thing again?”
Sister Kui consoled him, “My lord, those who wish to accomplish great things must endure hardship. They must harden their will and exhaust their bodies, undergoing countless trials and tribulations…”
“This is too brutal though…” Jiang Nanhan was on the verge of a breakdown. “I just dream of becoming a world-class pianist; I really don’t want to be involved in fighting and killing.”
“My lord…”
“Forget it, just tell me about the person outside the car?” Jiang Nanhan said, somewhat helplessly.
“It looks like he’s being controlled by someone,” Sister Kui said thoughtfully. “A long time ago, in the era I came from, most of the Demon Seeds cultivated by Demon Cultivators were like this… But there’s also something different.”
“What’s different?” Jiang Nanhan asked curiously.
“This one, covered all over with tumors… it’s simply disgusting, makes you want to kill her quickly.” Sister Kui could hardly stand it in Jiang Nanhan’s mind, “My lord, let me out, I want to kill him!”
“You haven’t recovered your full strength, you can’t beat him,” Jiang Nanhan said dejectedly.
“…”
“Bang!”
Suddenly, a head protruding outside the car window was blown apart by a sniper rifle from a distance.
This scene made Jiang Nanhan’s breath catch abruptly.
He turned around.
And immediately started to vomit.
“My lord, you’ll get used to scenes like this after you’ve experienced enough of them.”
“I don’t want to! I refuse!!!” Jiang Nanhan broke down again.
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By the river.
Pei Jinye had run out of bullets in his sniper rifle.
Before he could drop the gun, a Light Slash fell, cutting his sniper rifle in two.
“It was you who fired the gun earlier, wasn’t it?” A Swordsman with a green-faced fang mask said coldly, “Now that you’re out of bullets, can you still act tough?”
“Pfft!”
Before the words were finished,
a hand pierced directly through his heart.
Pei Jinye, expressionless, plucked out his heart and crushed it before his face.
His mouth casually exhaled two words: “Trash.”
“You.” The Swordsman wearing the green-faced fang mask stiffened on the spot, the intense tearing pain in his chest nearly made him scream.
But the next second,
endless darkness completely engulfed him.
A string of blood-red beads was pressed onto his body, and to outsiders, it looked as if two figures tangled and then fell into the river together.
“Pei—Mad!”
Sun Sifu, who had just caught up from behind, saw this scene and his face changed drastically, but before he could go over to rescue, masked assassins had already rushed over.
“Chaotically!”
Sun Sifu pressed down on the butt of his gun, releasing the blade, and joined the battle with the assailants.
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[New Extraordinary-Human Genes: Crimson Series·Variant Blood Individual]
[New Extraordinary Ability: White Bone Body]
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On a certain part of the river.
A pair of silent eyes watched everything.
“Sand Flame Association…”
Pei Jinye had figured out the origins of these mysterious assassins.
The other side was actually willing to go to war with the Central Continent Law Enforcement Agency for a Variant Blood Individual?
Had they… gone mad?
Pei Jinye frowned.
What drew the Sand Flame Association to the Variant Blood Individuals (Polluters), he could not fathom.
For the time being, the Federation’s attitude towards Variant Blood Individuals also seemed urgent.
…
As time passed,
calm gradually returned to the bridge surface.
Liu Feng looked at Sun Sifu, who was limping along, and his expression changed slightly, “Where is the man?”
Sun Sifu’s face was sorrowful, “Someone dragged him to the riverbed, I couldn’t find him…”
“Couldn’t find him?” Liu Feng’s expression turned ugly.
“Captain, what about the Polluter?” Sun Sifu looked at the wounded brothers beside him, his face also changing slightly, “Was he taken away?”
Liu Feng didn’t answer.
Instead, he quickly reported to the base: “Complete lockdown on the Fourth Longitude, mysterious forces have intervened, requesting fire support from the base.”
“Approved. The range of the Fourth Longitude has been completely sealed off, support is expected to arrive in three minutes.”
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Investigation Team’s Base.
Brother Bi and Zhou Ye, who had been enjoying tea and life, suddenly heard the alarm. They then learned that the special forces team had requested fire support.
The two looked at each other.
Both thought of the same person at the same time.
“Old Pei is…”
“Good fortune protects the worthy, Mad, grab your weapons!”
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In a corner of the woods.
Wen Renzhi looked at the approaching mysterious person with a face full of terror.
After their Sand Flame Association stronghold was demolished, he managed to escape. Unexpectedly, after so much trouble, he ran into that terrible person again, the one with the Silver Art who extinguished their Sand Flame Association trade house.
“You got away last time, but you’re not so lucky today.”
“Do you truly believe you have the winning ticket!!!” Wen Renzhi shouted in anger and panic, his white hair wildly dancing in the wind.
Pei Jinye tilted his head to look at him.
“If not?”
The next second,
huge stones lined up, flames raged wildly, and a devastating Terrifying Power arrived abruptly.
“Zap!”
A bent figure was suppressed and forced to kneel before Pei Jinye, his eyes filled with terror.
“Please, spare me…”
Pei Jinye smiled coldly, without an ounce of expression on his face.
“Sure, in your next life.”
The next second,
in the eerily quiet forest, a sudden surge of endless darkness completely devoured Wen Renzhi.