1902: C1902 Slaughter Village

C1902 Slaughter Village

Before Jiang Ting and his men could run out of the village, white figures suddenly fell from the sky and blocked their way.

Familiar aura, familiar attire... It was the people of the Feng Xuan Manor.

A short while later, four palanquin bearers carrying a palanquin covered by a white veil descended from the sky. Who else could it be but Jiang Hanyi?

Taking off the veil, Jiang Hanyi looked at the people behind Jiang Ting and his friends with an indifferent face.

The village chief, who was being carried by a young man, walked forward shakily: "Sir, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Hanyi looked at him coldly, "Is this the life he likes?" Twelve, do it. "

"Okay." The man who had been active several times before responded.

And then he shouted coldly, "Kill!"

Immediately, the ten white silhouettes began to move, their swords flashing.

"Ah …"

"Save me …"

"Save …" "Save me …"

Miserable screams sounded, and the smell of blood began to spread.

"I f * cking …" Jiang Ting looked at the incoming sword Qis and wanted to curse them out.

The Eye of Heaven was staring at him. He couldn't even retaliate if he wanted to.

As such, Jiang Ting silently watched as the sword qi descended. The instant it touched his skin, it directly dissipated … Jiang Ting's physical body was that of a Level 7 God. It was already strong, and Jiang Ting had recently eaten a lot of Thunder Yuan Pills. Even if his God Power was exhausted, it wouldn't be something these people could injure, let alone having it in his body.

Jiang Ting did not hesitate to use his divine power to imitate several bone deep sword wounds on his body. They even turned into blood at the corner of his mouth and the surface of his body. Then, he directly laid on the ground and started to feign death.

The only thing he could do now was feign death.

With Jiang Ting's fall, it was only a matter of time before there was no one left alive … In other words, the village was completely extinct.

Aside from the people from the Mysterious Wind Manor and the Tyrant Blade Sect, aside from Meng Qiu and Jiang Ting who pretended to be dead, there was no one else left alive.

Jiang Hanyi looked at the dead bodies on the ground and smiled. Then, he slowly walked to the other side of the village. That was the direction in which Meng Qiu was trapped.

When the group left, Jiang Ting, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes: "Directly slaughtering a village, you really are ruthless … "Hai."

With a sigh, Jiang Ting shook his head without leaving a trace and started to play dead again. At the same time, his mind was completely focused on Meng Qiu. He wanted to see what would happen next and what his obsession would be.

On the other side of the village.

Zhang Hao sensed Jiang Hanyi approaching and quietly backed off. At the same time, the curtain of light surrounding Meng Qiu also dissipated.

Meng Qiu looked off into the distance with a dazed expression … Dead. Dead.

He felt that the people in the village, even Jiang Ting, who was not an ordinary person before, were dead. The corpses were scattered all over the ground, with only a few lucky ones left, but most of them didn't even manage to leave behind a complete corpse.

Spring Grass, wealth, and even their mothers had all fallen to the ground.

As for the baby in Spring Grass' womb … Before he could even take a look at the scenery of the world, he had also died early.

After a long while, Meng Qiu then turned to Jiang Hanyi and said, "You, so ruthless."

"Ruthless?"

Pausing for a moment, Jiang Hanyi revealed a cold look on his face, "A few lowly commoners, what does it matter to me whether they die or not? I didn't want to kill them, and I didn't even want to care about that bastard inside his stomach. You forced me! If there's really a right or wrong, I will kill them all.

Zhang Hao from the Tyrant Blade Sect glared at Meng Qiu, as though he was on guard.

"Ang …" The roar of a dragon carried with it a soaring sword light that rose up who knew how far.

"Dragon Soul Sword." The faces of Zhang Hao and the members of the Tyrant Blade Sect turned solemn.

However, Jiang Hanyi didn't seem to have changed much. The people of the Fengxuan Manor also had too many reactions.

Were they going to fight?

Jiang Ting, who was playing dead on the other side, didn't move at all and just watched quietly.

Jiang Hanyi was sure that the Dragon Soul Sword was heading towards them. It was unknown if it was because of sadness or disappointment.

After a while.

Jiang Hanyi recovered his composure, "Are you prepared to kill me to avenge these lowly commoners?"

"Murder …" Meng Qiu murmured as he thought of something. His face suddenly flushed and a struggle flashed in his eyes.

After that, Jiang Ting clearly noticed that the sword light coming from the distant horizon seemed to have lost all of its power as it instantly collapsed and fell.

However, Jiang Ting didn't care and frowned: "There's a big flaw in his state of mind!"

Before this, he hadn't been paying attention. But now, he realized that there was something wrong with Meng Qiu's state of mind, a huge problem at that … Could it be that this obsession came about because of him?

At the same time, Jiang Ting also acutely discovered that this might have something to do with the word 'kill'.

Meng Qiu and the rest didn't know that Jiang Ting was still alive among the massacred villagers. Unless Jiang Ting was willing, they wouldn't be able to find out.

After the Dragon Soul Sword fell from the sky, Meng Qiu stared at Jiang Hanyi and said, "The villagers did not offend you, why do you have to make a move? You even have to do it in front of my eyes!"

As he finished speaking, he seemed to be roaring with boundless rage … However, without the slightest bit of strength, it looked more like an impotent rage.

"As long as you wish it, I will give up all glory. And you know full well that it is impossible."

Pausing for a moment, Jiang Hanyi revealed a smile, "As you wish, you will be even more unhappy, I can only feel sad, and then, I might as well destroy everything you like at this moment, it would be better to have a long pain than a short pain. As time passes, you can put it down."

Meng Qiu began to howl again, his eyes slightly red. "All living creatures are equal, how can you have the power to kill them!"

Jiang Hanyi whispered, "You've been possessed."

Meng Qiu instantly countered, "My thoughts are very clear!"

"Clear..."

Pausing, Jiang Hanyi said softly, "Yes, all living things are equal to one another in this world... Unfortunately, so what? Even when the corpses near the village were alive, even if they were angry, their limit would only be splattering blood on the ground. If you and I were to kill, we would instantly be stained in blood for three thousand miles.

"No, that's not right!" Meng Qiu shook his head abruptly.

Jiang Hanyi frowned, and then stretched again after a while. "What's wrong?"

Meng Qiu was short of good words. "You shouldn't take someone's life so recklessly!"

"Did you kill very few people?"

At the end of his words, Jiang Hanyi said softly, "The sun, moon, and stars were already high in the sky, but you wanted to fall into the quagmire. I said before, you've been possessed."2

Meng Qiu began to roar, "You don't understand …" You don't understand! "

Jiang Hanyi's eyes flashed, and then he chuckled. "I don't understand? I burned this village, the corpse is still at the end of the village, but you? What have you done other than roar here? You didn't do anything. "

At the end of his words, Jiang Hanyi suddenly said in a low voice, "The hatred for the Blood Sea, even an ant knows it is dangerous, but you dare not to attack. What else could it be if it is not a demon?"

That voice, wrapped in Jiang Hanyi's inner strength, went straight into Meng Qiu's heart.

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