993: C993 None of Them

C993 None of Them

None of them.

When the few people with high status heard this sudden voice, they were all startled. Their cultivation base was extremely high, but the other party was able to sneak up to them without making any noise. This really shocked them.

And this young and handsome man was naturally Zhou Hao.

He stood firmly on the tree branch, looking down at the masked men and said with a cold smile: "You should be the elders of the Wind Devil Clan, right? Let's talk about the next generation's' Windfiend Taro '? Humph, humph, humph, I don't think there's a need for that. "

"This guy is Zhou Hao! He is the great enemy of the patriarch!" The man wearing the Heavenly Dog mask shouted loudly. At the same time, he jumped up and held a double fork in his hand. He thrust it at Zhou Hao who was on top of him.

"Chi!" The "heavenly dog's body" had only reached the air when it suddenly came out from its waist and sprayed out a rain of blood. However, it didn't touch Zhou Hao at all!

The other elders of the Wind Devil Clan were shocked. They all stood up and took out their weapons. However, they heard a cold snort from Zhou Hao. He did not say anything. Then, they jumped down and launched a fierce attack at these few elders. Although these elders of the Wind Devil Clan had high martial arts, They were even less comparable to Zhou Hao, who had absorbed the energy of the Imperial Jade Seal, which had allowed his martial arts strength to rise to a higher level.

In just a few rounds, these elders had all fallen into Zhou Hao's hands, and they were either dead or seriously injured.

The person wearing the white fox mask was lying on the ground, his chest heaving up and down violently. His eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness as he glared at Zhou Hao. He wanted to say something, but he kept spitting out blood when he opened his mouth, and was unable to say anything.

"Don't worry, your Wind Devil Clan will go to hell. You won't be lonely in hell. " Zhou Hao said and waved his palm at the elder. The biting cold palm force hit his chest, causing it to concave. The elder died on the spot.

At this time, the sound of fighting could be heard from the surroundings. There were also waves of flickering flames. It was the disciples of the Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow that Zhou Hao had brought. They had launched a surprise attack on the Wind Devil Clan.

In fact, the martial arts of these disciples of the "Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow" could not be compared to those of the Wind Devil Clan. However, Zhou Hao had bought a large amount of firearms. Before he came here, he had instructed the disciples of the Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow. He told them not to have a direct confrontation with the people of the Wind Devil Clan and to use guerilla tactics. He wanted to maximize the lethality of the Wind Devil Clan by shooting at them from afar, dropping bombs, and even releasing biochemical toxins.

As for the Wind Devil Clan, they did not have much preparation, so they were caught unprepared by the people of Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow. They were killed by sniper rifles, bombs, and biochemical toxins. Countless people were killed.

Whenever the people of the Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow encountered powerful enemies, Zhou Hao would immediately go to help them.

Taro, the wind devil, was dead. The elders and protectors of the Technique Impartation Elders were also dead. No matter how high the martial arts of the remaining people in the Wind Devil Clan were, there was still a limit. Most of them would not be able to withstand a single strike from Zhou Hao.

With Zhou Hao's help, it would be much easier for the Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow to kill the people of the Wind Devil Clan. However, they would occasionally be ambushed and killed by the Wind Devil Clan who was good at hiding and assassinating.

In the dense forest, a figure appeared and disappeared from time to time. Every time he appeared, he would bring up a rain of blood. He killed those Wind Devil Clans that were hiding in the shadows until they died without leaving a complete corpse behind. The Wind Devil Clan's people were originally experts in hiding and assassinating, but under the attack of this ghostly figure, they were unable to retaliate at all. Those people with powerful martial arts were killed in less than half an hour.

This person was naturally Zhou Hao. When the person who killed the Wind Devil Clan arrived in the middle of the forest, But I saw something amazing. A few young men who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old stood there with their backs to each other. They were in a deadlock with the people from the Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow. The sabers in their hands were stained with blood. The expressions on their faces were not the childishness and naivety that a young man of this age should have. Instead, they were filled with cold killing intent.

"Over a dozen disciples from the Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow were surrounding these youths. There were also over a dozen corpses on the ground. Among them were people from the Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow, and there were also two or three eleven or twelve year old youths.

When they saw Zhou Hao, one of the disciples from the Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow who was leading the group said, "Young master, these few children are really powerful. They are very powerful when they work together. A few of our brothers have died in their hands!"

Zhou Hao looked at the few young men who were surrounded in the middle, but there was no fear on their faces. He thought that these few should be the candidates for the succession of the Wind Devil Clan. Especially the young man in the middle, who had an average-looking face but a pair of eagle-like eyes. The killing intent in his eyes could be said to be firm. Furthermore, the other young men were obviously following the lead of this young man, which also showed that this young man was extraordinary.

In this kind of predicament, he was able to organize his companions to launch a counterattack against the enemy. This boy, who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old, was truly formidable. When he grew up in the future, he would definitely be a formidable figure.

Suddenly, Zhou Hao recalled the memories of the elders of the Wind Devil Clans who had convened a meeting just now. They had mentioned a successor that had been personally chosen by the Wind Devil, Taro. Therefore, Zhou Hao said to the boy, "Xiaoyu?"

"The disciples of the Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow would naturally translate the language for Zhou Hao into Japanese. Who knew that this person actually knew Mandarin? He asked Zhou Hao directly in Mandarin, "You know my name?"

Hearing the boy's thick Hunan accent, Zhou Hao was even more surprised. Because if he was not from China, even if he learned Mandarin, he would not have such a strong local accent. It could be seen that this Xiao Yu was from China!

"You are from China?" Zhou Hao asked with a frown.

Xiao Yu stared at Zhou Hao coldly. "I used to be from that branch, but now I am not. I'm now a member of the great Wind Devil Clan, the one chosen by the patriarch to inherit the throne of the Wind Devil Clan. You must be a Shina. How dare you sneak attack our Wind Devil Clan? The Patriarch will never let you go! We won't let you off either! "

Being pointed at by a China boy and calling himself a "Shina person," Zhou Hao suddenly had a very absurd feeling.

It was very obvious that this Xiao Yu was brought back from China by the Wind Devil Clan. After a series of brainwashing, he completely became a loyal follower of the Wind Devil Clan. Zhou Hao was clear that this kind of person who had been brainwashed, even the people of China, after being brainwashed, would have the heart to pledge their loyalty to the Wind Devil Clan. It was simply impossible to reverse the situation.

The Wind Devil Clan would often choose talented and intelligent children and bring them back for training. As the training of the Wind Devil Clan was very cruel and the mortality rate was very high, it often required a large number of people to supplement it. The population of Japan was originally small. With this foundation, if there was a child missing, the government would definitely find out.

Therefore, Wind Devil Clan had set his sights on China, a large country with a large population. Furthermore, the situation of China kidnapping children was very serious, giving Wind Devil Clan an opportunity to take advantage of.2

However, when Zhou Hao saw a boy from China become a diehard follower of the Wind Devil Clan and pointed at him, calling him a "Shina person," this feeling was both absurd and furious.

"Then you want to kill me?" Zhou Hao's eyes suddenly became cold.

"I will cut you into pieces!" Xiao Yu said while gnashing his teeth in anger. The strong Huannan accent sounded very ironic.

Zhou Hao pushed aside the disciples of the Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow and said, "I will take care of these people!"

Seeing Zhou Hao coming forward, Xiao Yu didn't say anything. He gripped the Japanese blade tightly with both of his hands and shouted as he rushed over. When he was halfway there, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this, Zhou Hao sneered, "I didn't expect that you would have such a strong cultivation in ninjutsu despite your young age. However, it's precisely because of this that I have to kill you. Otherwise, you will become a threat to our country in the future! "

After saying that, Zhou Hao suddenly threw a punch to his left.

With a bang, a slightly thin figure appeared in front of him and was hit in the chest by Zhou Hao's fist. He flew up from the ground and flew far away. Finally, he crashed into a big tree. It was surprisingly Xiao Yu.

The strength of Zhou Hao's punch was something that even the elders of the Wind Devil Clan could not withstand. Moreover, Xiao Yu had not even started to learn the Jia Ye Sutra. Blood flowed out from seven orifices in his sternum, and his eyes were filled with shock and unwillingness as he stared at Zhou Hao. But he couldn't say anything. After two gurgling sounds came from his throat, he died.

When the other youths saw this, they were all dumbfounded. However, none of them showed any signs of fear. Instead, they looked at each other, then raised their sabers and rushed towards Zhou Hao.

These young men were no match for Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao didn't know how many of them were children from China, but he didn't show any mercy to them. With just a few moves, he killed all the candidates for the position of Wind Devil Clan patriarch.

Finally, when Zhou Hao looked at the corpses of the young men on the ground, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. In particular, there might be some young men from China among them. They were not in the wrong. It was only because their brains had been brainwashed by the Wind Devil Clan that they became like this.

He had never killed such a young person before. However, he had no choice but to kill these people. Otherwise, there would be endless troubles in the future!

Thinking that the cause of all this was the Wind Devil Clan and that they had used the children of China to deal with the people of China, Zhou Hao's heart was filled with an uncontrollable anger. Immediately, he ordered the disciples of the Imperial Palace Wind-repelling Flow, "Kill all the people of the Wind Devil Clan!"

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