"I can help you become..."
Phew!
Before Hua Yusheng finished speaking, his eyes suddenly bulged out and almost fell out.
His neck was like a soft, hot steamed cake fresh out of the oven.
He was crushed by Jiang Ye.
Blood overflowed from between the fingers like delicious juice.
The expression on Hua Yusheng's face was distorted and he remained suffocated.
Jiang Ye threw the body into the fire nearby and shook off the blood on his hands.
He said to himself: "Help me? You think too highly of yourself. Besides...who can refuse 1,000 points of merit?"
[Qi Perception +10], [Art of War Perception +10]
Jiang Ye curled his lips, this man's cultivation was really average, yet he was given 10 points of Qi perception.
Far inferior to that lustful ghost Lu Hua.
There are still 10 points of understanding of the art of war. It seems that this person is only half-assed.
Jiang Ye walked through the sea of fire and shot out the sparks splashing on him.
Listening to the running and shouting in the distance, his figure began to become trance-like again.
The hunting time has arrived.
"Quick! Quick! The fire has reached the house, bring water over here!"
"The well has been pumped out, and it's too late to bring water from the stream!"
"Damn it, why did the armory suddenly explode? Did you see anyone from the government?"
"Not even a ghost!"
The fire became more and more violent and was completely out of control.
This foothill area was divided into many small areas by the fire, which made people feel disoriented for a while.
The people who initially put out the fire didn't notice anything. It wasn't until the explosion sounded and the broken limbs were thrown hundreds of meters away that fear grew in everyone's hearts.
"Damn, there is still a batch of heavy armor in the armory. That thing is the boss's favorite. Brothers, follow me into the ruins first to look for it!"
The Eighth Leader among the Nine Owls still remembered Tu Menghu's instructions at this time. He waved his hand to signal the people behind him to follow.
Looking at the blazing fire cooking oil in front of them, many thieves showed hesitation.
The Eighth Leader yelled: "Follow me quickly. If you can't get in, I'll burn you to death!"
They were forced to follow them due to their lust.
Stepping over the stinking corpses that were still burning with flames, the Badang family entered the explosion area and looked at the raging fire. The heat was so scorching that no one could get close.
The eighth master cursed several times.
In this situation, if you don't leave, the fire will probably burn you.
He turned around, but was suddenly stunned.
"Damn it, where are the people?"
The seven or eight younger brothers who were originally following him suddenly disappeared one by one.
A flame suddenly shot over, and Master Ba hurriedly hid, cursing and saying: "How can we put out this fire? It can burn through our village in one night.
Get out of here, these bastards! Become a coward now! "
He yelled and cursed a few times.
Suddenly his footsteps stopped.
His head, which was swollen after drinking, became more and more sluggish under the surrounding high temperature, but the experience of years of fighting still made him feel that something was wrong.
At this moment, in the sea of fire, a huge dark figure suddenly burst out from the blind corner of the side of the field of vision.
Master Ba was horrified. As soon as he turned around, he saw a huge fist exploding in front of him.
In a hurry, he raised his arms and put them in front of him.
He also followed the Zhenjin system and was physically powerful, but this attack didn't give him any time to react.
We can only do it hard first.
However, as soon as the fist landed on his arm, Master Ba immediately realized something was wrong.
I saw that his arm was broken, crushed, and twisted into twists in front of this fist, like it was made of clay!
Until both hands were imprinted into his chest and flew out with his body.
While he was still in the air, emotions of horror flashed through Master Ba's mind.
What kind of physical power is this?
Severe pain stimulated his nerves, but this extremely terrifying punch embedded his own arm into his chest.
The terrifying force exploded his lungs, and the blood in the alveoli poured into the trachea. Master Ba looked in pain, but could not make a sound.
Boom!
He fell into the fire.
Became a firewood of flesh and blood.
[True Blood +3000, True Strength Perception +30, Slaughter Perception +15! 】
Sure enough, after breaking through to the late stage of the Second Blood Realm, the true blood obtained from killing the seventh-level warriors became less.
But the 30 points of true strength perception is not bad.
Slaughter insights?
This Jiu Xiao Laoba must have been a butcher before.
I had killed some bandits sporadically before, but other than collecting some stereotyped scenes of killing, drinking, and torturing, I didn't have any insights.
Jiang Ye raised his head and looked for the next target!
In the sea of fire, Tu Menghu stopped putting out the fire at some point. He watched silently with a gloomy expression.
The Fourth Master and the Fifth Master were nearby. They looked very anxious and were trying to persuade each other.
“Brother, this fire can’t be stopped at all, this village is ruined.
Let's quickly pack up the gold and silver, and take the brothers who can walk down the mountain, otherwise the whole forest will be burned later, and no one will be spared. "
When a warrior reaches a certain level, whether it is the release of true energy or the body tempered by energy and blood, it can play a role in resisting harsh environments.
Ordinary high temperatures, low temperatures, and toxins are useless to warriors above rank seven.
But that doesn't mean they can take a leisurely walk in the raging fire that burned the entire mountain.
If this place really burns to the point where there is no place to stay.
With Tu Menghu's strength, he could hold up his flesh and blood body and rush down the mountain in one breath.
But everyone else will suffer.
What's more, there are still so many bandits whose strength is far below rank seven.
Seeing that the situation could not be contained, thousands of people had already fled down the mountain.
There were bandits with flames burning everywhere, screaming and running around like headless flies.
In the end, he was exhausted and reached the critical point. He fell into the sea of fire and could never get up again.
A vision of purgatory.
Several people nearby were still urging.
Tu Menghu suddenly roared.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Ji Xiao and Tu Menghu's cronies were all stunned.
The evil energy surged from Tu Menghu's body, and the strong "power" forced several people to take a few steps back.
He roared: "Go down the mountain? I finally built a stronghold on this Huling Mountain. How much effort wasted, and you ask me to go down the mountain?!
Where is the second child? Where is the dick? "
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Now the surroundings were in chaos. Who knew where Hua Yusheng had gone.
Tu Menghu stretched out his body, and bursts of tiger and leopard thunder came from his body, and his expression seemed to be somewhat regretful.
He said solemnly: "The second brother is right, I was too careless towards the court, which caused today's disaster."
Everyone's expressions changed, thinking that Tu Menghu was not ready to fight here.
Then he changed the subject.
"However, there must not be many people on the other side. Before going down the mountain, I will definitely dig him out and ravage him to death!"
Everyone was stunned, when did this happen, and you still want to find someone?
How the hell do you find this?
Soon, they heard words that sent chills down their spines.
