I really don’t want to kill anyone, but obviously what the other person did now has touched my bottom line as a human being. Regardless of whether the other person is human or weird, I have already decided to kill him.
Under my shout, the figure slowly walked out of the darkness little by little.
When I saw the true face of that figure, the murderous intention in my heart actually became stronger.
That figure was none other than the leader of those five men, the so-called Master Tan.
However, at this time, Mr. Tan may have lost his original consciousness. His eyes were dull and his face was ferocious, and his whole body was stained with patches of bright red blood.
His eyes were red, but not as red as the pair of eyes in his eyes.
He held a knife in one hand and dragged a bloody leg, slowly walking towards me step by step. It seemed that he had suffered a lot of damage while slaughtering his men.
"Death, death, death, hachiwagami, sacrifice..."
The man surnamed Tan spoke, but I couldn't understand what he meant because of his jabbering, but I was sure that what he spoke was not some dialect, but Japanese.
I couldn't understand what he was saying, and I didn't want to because I didn't care about it at all.
Looking at that face that disgusted me so much, I slowly raised a hand, hooked my fingers at him and said, "Come here, let me take you to meet your little master." !”
The man surnamed Tan was obedient and rushed over with the gleaming sword in his hand.
He was obviously dragging an injured leg before, but now he was able to be so fast, rushing in front of me in just an instant, as if the broken leg was just a decoration.
Uh-huh!
There was a flash of cold light, and the sharp sword struck me straight from top to bottom.
Although Tan's speed surprised me, it was impossible to hurt me.
I easily dodged that fierce knife. Almost at the same time as I was dodging it, I clenched my fist and punched him hard in the face.
I still have a heavy responsibility, and I still have to find the cloud-shaped key to open the golden coffin. I don't have time to waste time here with him.
Besides, I don't want to waste time with him. For such a person, no matter he is sober or confused, I can't wait to kill him quickly.
Bang!
A punch was thrown out, hitting Tan's face impartially. His nose was crooked and his mouth was cracked, and blood was flowing everywhere. It was so unpleasant.
I punched him with enough force to cause a severe concussion.
But in the face of such injury, the man surnamed Tan just staggered back two steps. The pig-killing scream that I expected did not come out of his mouth. Instead, there was a strange sound. laughter.
"Hey hey hey hey...!"
Facing Tan's strange expression, I frowned, and the corners of my mouth also raised. I looked at him with a sarcastic look. It seemed that he was really obsessed with life.
Not all people are strong-willed. In the face of strange invasion, there will always be a small number of people who will be infected by it. The person named Tan in front of me is the best example, or in the era of resistance , this is also an out-and-out traitor.
After smiling slyly, before he could take action again, the man surnamed Tan screamed and rushed towards me again.
The sword was held high above my head, and it looked like it was going to cut me in two.
I had completely lost my patience. At that moment, I did not dodge, but rushed forward to face the falling sword.
Snapped!
The sword did not fall, but I grabbed Tan's wrist holding the sword tightly.
The dragon-detecting claw on my other hand had already gone straight to Tan's chest and abdomen and grabbed it hard...
Phew...!
The Detective Dragon Claw penetrated directly through Tan's chest and abdomen. It was obvious that the armor was as strong and thick as the Detective Dragon Claw, but it gave me the illusion that my hands could feel the viscosity of Tan's body and the spine. The moment it broke in my hand.
Click!
There was a sound of spinal bones breaking, and the man surnamed Tan was immediately shocked. The sword in his hand fell out of his hand and was directly embedded in the decaying deck.
"Hmph, you scum, I thank Dongzi for keeping his word, and I will hang your head on this mast in no time!"
As he spoke, the dragon-exploring claws were slowly withdrawn from his messy chest and abdomen, and the next second he directly twisted his head off his shoulders.
But at this moment, the man named Tan slowly raised his head, and smiled strangely at me, with blood spurting out from his mouth, under those blood-red eyes. , all obviously weird and gloomy.
I didn't understand what he was laughing about at the time. He was obviously on the verge of death, but he could still laugh out loud.
But soon, I fully understood.
The wrist of the man named Tan who previously held the sword was still tightly grasped by me, but at this moment, his hand without the palm was slowly raised.
What surprised me was that a hand grew out of my broken wrist.
It's not so much a hand as it is a paw, a paw covered in blood and covered with white hair.
The claws were extremely sharp, and the sharp claw tips were even sharper than the discarded sword.
Uh-huh!
The claw went straight for me and grabbed it.
Seeing this, I suddenly pulled out the dragon-detecting claw, and the hand holding Tan's wrist quickly released, and my body quickly turned backwards.
He had obviously dodged the blow, but he never thought that the tip of the white-haired claw would grow wildly in an instant, growing to over a foot long.
I was caught off guard, and the arm on the side where I was wearing the Dragon Claw was ruthlessly torn open with bloody wounds one after another.
"hiss……!"
Suffering such a blow, I even felt that the bones of my hand were damaged, and the heartbreaking pain made me take a breath.
The bright red blood flowed freely down my arm, dripping down drop by drop along the sharp tips of the dragon's claws.
"Beast, damn beast!"
I was angry, or the piercing pain made my whole body start to tremble. At this time, I became furious like a wild beast that had lost its mind.
At that moment, I ignored the injury on my arm and roared, throwing the already shaky man named Tan to the ground.
"Hey hey hey hey...!"
These were Tan's last words. After that, his body was ruthlessly torn to pieces by me, as if he had been tortured by being quartered.
I kept punching the white-haired paw at him until it was smashed into a puddle of flesh.
"Ha ha ha ha ha……!"
I also imitated the man named Tan and laughed. I stood up slowly and even walked towards the mast on one side with the human head still connected with the two spines.
"You bastard, go and serve as a sacrifice to your little god, bah!"
After spitting hard at him, he raised Tan's head directly to the highest point of the mast.
After doing all this, my legs became weak and I fell to my knees on the ground.
When he turned around to look at his injuries, he saw that they were simply too horrible to look at.
Looking at the bloody mess, I once thought that my hand might be useless, but after moving my fingers experimentally, I actually felt a little bit lucky.
The blood seemed to cost nothing, gushing out from my arms like a flood that had burst a dike. With the constant loss of blood, my body began to feel exhausted like never before.
I was very sleepy and cold, and I wanted to just fall down and curl up and have a good sleep.
Snapped!
I raised my hand and slapped myself hard on the face. I warned myself not to have such thoughts of laziness and not to fall asleep, because once I fell asleep, I would never wake up again.
I can't die, and I don't want to die, because there are still many things waiting for me to do.
I haven't found the cloud-shaped key for Mr. Liu yet, I haven't found the traces of my father and my grandfather, and I haven't killed the mother-killing enemy who has been holding a grudge in my heart for ten years. .
So I can't die.
