Chapter 238 Massacre
Poof!
Before the last word "him" was uttered, the man who was trying to threaten Zhang Yuan with the water creature had an extremely sharp dagger inserted between his eyebrows.
Breaking Dagger!
He fell back involuntarily, his eyes wide open still retaining the look of shock before his death.
Another man next to him was shocked and angry when he saw his companion falling to the ground tragically.
“Death!”
This man was quite ferocious. Not only was he not intimidated by this, he instead swung his knife and slashed hard at Shui Sheng, who was kneeling on the ground!
As a result, before his weapon could be chopped down, a sharp blade flashed past his neck in an instant.
Pfft!
What a huge head soared into the sky, hot blood flying everywhere!
The next moment, Zhang Yuan appeared next to Shuisheng like a ghost, holding the knife in his right hand and slashing out again.
Cut the third member of the Brotherhood in half on the spot.
With ten times the agility blessing, Zhang Yuan's combat power is enough to sweep away his peers in a relatively closed space.
And his opponents are all enthusiastic little shrimps!
Among them, Pang Xiong, who is the strongest, can be considered one level above him at most.
Also shrimp.
At this moment, Pang Xiong, who was sitting on the big tiger-skin chair, was already heartbroken.
Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that Zhang Yuan would see into his conspiracy and plan in advance, and that all the arrangements would become a joke, putting himself and his subordinates into an impossible situation.
The leader of the Brotherhood jumped up and shouted: "Your Excellency, this is a misunderstanding!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody human head flew over.
Just fell into Pang Xiong’s arms!
Pang Xiong hugged him instinctively and saw a familiar face and eyes that were fixed in death.
He shook involuntarily and dropped the head in panic.
Misunderstanding does not exist.
This is a life-and-death bloody massacre!
In just a few moments, half of the dozen brothers and gang men in the room had fallen!
Zhang Yuan, holding the beheading sword in his hand, is comparable to the max-level boss who returned to Novice Village.
A little guy with one knife!
He is like a ruthless killing machine, harvesting the enemy's heads with extremely high efficiency and speed.
If the knife is not empty, it will take a life. In an instant, there will be a bloody storm in the room.
In order to protect Shui Sheng, who was still in a coma, Zhang Yuan's massacre started from the former and quickly advanced towards Pang Xiong. He was invincible and no one could defeat him!
Pang Xiong, who had just lost his men's heads, woke up and threw himself at the window a few steps away without hesitation.
The leader of the Brotherhood is still sober and knows that he will definitely die if he stays here.
He had no idea of revenge for his men. He only hated that he only had two legs and his escape speed was too slow.
In fact, Pang Xiong's reaction was indeed not good.
He just jumped up.
An overwhelming amount of invisible palm power suddenly broke through the air and hit him heavily.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the leader of the Brotherhood flew out like a kite with its string broken.
The head is in closest contact with the wall.
He fell to the ground and fainted!
In the room, the remaining members of the Brotherhood were frightened.
Some of them wanted to escape, while others knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy, trying to awaken Zhang Yuan's compassion.
As a result, they were all hacked to death by Zhang Yuan with a knife.
"Gang leader!"
The gang members who were ambushing outside heard the movement in the room and rushed in to support.
However, before these guys could understand what was going on, they were greeted by the indestructible blade of Zhan Jiang Dao!
Screams, wails, cries, the friction of sharp blades cutting through muscles and bones...
It lasted for a while and came to an end.
Inside the house, dozens of corpses were strewn about.
Some lost their heads, some were chopped into two pieces, and some were split diagonally and died horribly.
The blood spurting from their bodies continued to gather into streams on the ground, slowly flowing towards low-lying areas.
There is a strong smell of blood in the air.
This is the smell of death!
And Zhang Yuan, who slaughtered more than forty people in one breath, didn't even have a drop of dirt on his body.
The sword in his hand is as bright as new.
He first checked the condition of Shui Sheng, who was still unconscious.
The boy was tortured so badly that one arm and two fingers were broken. Fortunately, the rest of his body was just superficial injuries.
His face was swollen from being slapped, and blood oozed from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears. It was obvious that he had been beaten repeatedly.
But there is nothing wrong with life.
There is no doubt that Pang Xiong and others spared Shui Sheng's life in order to blackmail Zhang Yuan.
Despite this, Zhang Yuan will not let the culprit go.
Even if the other party is most likely being taken advantage of!
He took the wine bottle from the table next to him, opened the lid and poured all the wine into Pang Xiong's face.
The stimulated Pang Xiong groaned lowly and slowly opened his eyes to wake up.
This third-level warrior had a big swelling on his head, which prevented him from regaining consciousness immediately. It took him a moment to wake up gradually.
When Pang Xiong saw Zhang Yuan close at hand, he realized the situation he was facing.
The leader of the Brotherhood immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed desperately to Zhang Yuan: "Spare my life, my lord, please spare your life!"
There is great terror between life and death.
In this world, there are very few people who can truly ignore death.
Most of the desperadoes and those who are not afraid of death basically rely on their bloodiness.
Afterwards, you will feel particularly sorry for your life.
This is the case with Pang Xiong.
Countless people died in his hands, and he understood the horror of death!
Click!
Zhang Yuan stepped on Pang Xiong's right leg and asked, "Who asked you to deal with me?"
"Ah~"
Caught off guard Pang Xiong howled miserably, hugging his broken leg and bursting into tears.
But no matter how miserable he looked, there was no way Zhang Yuan could feel any sympathy.
Zhang Yuan can be 100% sure that there must be a behind-the-scenes commander behind Pang Xiong.
How can a poison that can silently melt the true energy of the Dantian be possessed by a third-rate guy like this!
For other fourth-level warriors, facing such a plot, there is a real possibility of falling into the trap.
“Say!”
Pang Xiong's face was distorted and his breathing was stagnant, his eyes flickering in his one eye.
“Ah!”
The next moment, he screamed again.
Because the left leg was also stepped on by Zhang Yuan!
“I said it, I said it!”
This time Pang Xiong no longer had any hesitation.
He quickly told Zhang Yuan the truth of the matter, like pouring beans through a bamboo tube.
Including the one who instigated him also spit it out.
After Zhang Yuan heard this, he slapped this guy's head to pieces.
To be honest, he was a little surprised and quite surprised by the truth he learned.
But Zhang Yuan quickly suppressed the emotions rising in his heart.
He glanced around.
Give up the idea of transmitting these corpses.
After all, killing someone is understandable, but letting the body disappear is very weird.
And there are many people on this continent and island.
We can't kill them all, right?
However, when he walked out of the house with Shui Sheng in his arms.
A large group of people stood outside.
These people all held weapons with fierce looks in their eyes, and looked like they were going to eat Zhang Yuan alive.
Seeing such a scene, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but laugh.
There was no smile in his eyes.
Only the renewed murderous intent!
(End of this chapter)