Chapter Ninety-Three: The Devil Who Recovered in My Heart!
Chapter Ninety-Three: The Devil Who Recovered in My Heart!
Ling Lan took a closer look and found that there were only seventeen killers guarding these villagers, however, Ling Lan estimated that this group of killers should not be the only ones, otherwise it would be impossible for hundreds of young people in this village to be captured. I'm afraid more people are in the village.
Killing these seventeen people is actually not difficult, the difficulty is how to kill all of them before the other party reacts, and as before, it is necessary to prevent the hostage incident from happening.
Ling Lan thought about it, and once again lurked back to the hiding place of the young man, and told everyone about the situation at the entrance of the village.
When everyone panicked, and some people even once proposed to flee first, the boy once again raised an objection, he thought that he must go back to save his relatives, otherwise he would be a man in vain.
The young man's persistence and enthusiasm drove the others, and everyone decided to go to the village to save people, of course, they also knew very well that without Ling Lan's help, some of them were in vain, everyone's eyes involuntarily focused on Ling Lan's body, only the young man's eyes were full of apologies, maybe he was just kind enough to invite Ling Lan, who was alone, to settle in their village, and become one of them no longer wandering, but he didn't expect to put Ling Lan in crisis again.
Ling Lan originally wanted these people to cooperate and attract the guards at the entrance of the village, so she didn't refuse, and directly stated her plan.
Maybe everyone had what they wanted to protect, although Ling Lan's plan was likely to make these people sacrifice, but at this time, no one flinched or objected, and they resolutely carried out Ling Lan's plan.
Seeing these people whose mental demeanor was completely different from the beginning, Ling Lan had an enlightenment. Although people have countless bad roots, in order to protect something that they cannot give up. Their choices are likely to be shocking, as they are now. No more selfishness from the beginning.
Ling Lan took them to the hiding place of the mountain col at the entrance of the village, and she quietly flashed to the entrance of the village, quietly prostrate on the ground, fortunately, Ling Lan is now small and small, although there is not much cover at the entrance of the village, but a large stone still covers Ling Lan's body.
Ling Lan stepped out towards the col and made a starting gesture.
Then he saw the men stand up violently, and raise the sticks in their hands that they had found from all places. The stones rushed out.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" shouted in unison.
The movement here woke up the people at the entrance of the village, and when they saw these miscellaneous pieces holding something they didn't know what they were, they laughed wildly, and even had a kind of surprise that the prey was automatically delivered to the door.
The women and old men who were tied up there shouted in horror: "Run, don't come!"
There was a small leader among the seventeen people, and he motioned for about ten people to go out and arrest those who wanted to die.
Ling Lan calmly watched as ten people passed by her. Rushing towards the col, the young men flinched at the shouts of their relatives and turned to run, which of course caused the ten people who were chasing them to laugh wildly.
The remaining seven didn't stop their killing game. The leader asked his men to pull out one of the women who was shouting for them to run away, but this time they chose to torture not the woman, but a little girl about three or four years old who was holding her tightly.
And he saw two of his men come out. Viciously ripped the girl from her mother, ignoring the little girl's miserable cries. He tied her hands firmly and prepared to hang her from a large tree at the entrance of the village. And on that big tree. It has long been filled with countless villagers who have been tortured and killed.
Seeing this, the woman went completely crazy, and she pounced without hesitation, and although her hands were tied behind her back, she bit the wrist of one of her men fiercely, trying to make him let go of her daughter. In order to give her daughter a glimmer of life, even if she risked her life, it was not a pity, the woman performed a great maternal love to the fullest, which made Ling Lan's heart twitch tightly and hurt a little.
Abominable learning space, why should she be allowed to see such a scene. Ling Lan almost couldn't calm down, and almost wanted to rush out and kill all these scumbags.
But No. 5's perverted torture was not in vain, and Ling Lan's mind would not be shaken by this scene, but even so, Ling Lan's hands were almost crushed by the weapon in his hand.
The woman actually knew that her actions were useless, and her daughter still couldn't escape death in the end, but she didn't give up and bit the killer's wrist to death.
Although her head was smashed by the man's fist, although the blood had already covered her face, and although she was likely to die in the next second, she never let go, because she knew that once she let go, her daughter would really die. And she definitely didn't want to see her daughter die in front of her.
When the girl saw her mother being beaten and covered in blood, she could only cry in horror: "Mom, Mommy......"
The slayer's plight made the others laugh, they didn't have any sense of partnership, no one wanted to come and help him get out of the woman's bite, even the leader laughed happily, and it was also their pleasure to see their companions make a fool of themselves.
Ling Lan took the opportunity to flash behind them, showing her fangs.
"I'm tired of killing women, maybe these little bunnies can make me a little more excited. The leader motioned for the other to tie up the girl.
At this moment, Ling Lan pounced violently, and at the same time, a small stone flew out of his foot, shooting directly at the killer who was about to hang the girl, and Ling Lan herself pounced on the murderer who was beating the girl's mother.
With a dull flutter, the head of the killer who tied up the little girl was directly broken by this flying stone, splashing out a wisp of red and white liquid, part of which was dyed on the little girl's body.
And the murderer that Ling Lan pounced on directly, just a flash of cold light, the murderer's throat had already been slashed, and a stream of warm blood spurted out directly, directly spilling onto the mother's head, fusing with her blood.
The murderer's expression was shocked, and he didn't know until he died why fluid was spilling from his throat...... He slowly fell, with the mother.
Ling Lan slashed the murderer in an instant, without stopping at all, and before the other thugs could react, she turned on her highest speed and strength.
The rest of the people didn't see anything at all, maybe those with sharp eyes could see a glimpse of light, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Lan cleanly killed the four little minions, and instantly pounced on the remaining little leader who took the lead.
The little boss was undoubtedly the strongest person in it, and he knew that they had hit the iron plate this time, and he should have shouted immediately to make the village masters come quickly......
The leader subconsciously protected his head and neck, and his eyesight, which was sharper than that of ordinary thugs, allowed him to see that his men were all dead under a single cut throat.
He thought that as long as he blocked it, as long as he could shout out, he could tell the leader inside that the enemy was coming...... Maybe he still has a chance to live.
However, the dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. How could Ling Lan have allowed him to have such an opportunity, otherwise she wouldn't have used bait to lure away a large number of his men, she just didn't want them to have a chance to inform the village accomplices.
At the moment when the leader wanted to shout, he suddenly felt as if his palm had been pierced by something, followed by his throat, and he didn't feel the pain because of the terrible speed. He thought he would be in pain, but he didn't feel it until he died.
Ling Lan's triangular thorn thrust into the opponent's throat mercilessly, sealing the voice that the other party wanted to chant in his throat, and she could even hear the subtle clicking sound coming from deep in the opponent's throat.
"You don't have a chance. Ling Lan said this coldly, and then pulled out the military thorn in his hand. The leader fell to the ground on his back with wide eyes, in fact, before Ling Lan pulled out the military thorn, the other party was already dead.
Ling Lan didn't hesitate, she swooped down on the col outside the village entrance, she remembered that there were still people waiting for her rescue, and ten killers waiting for her to clean up.
As soon as Ling Lan came out of the village, she saw the killers who were chasing the young man's group, Ling Lan had killed the seven killers at the entrance of the village for a short time, and these people did not chase them very far.
Ling Lan didn't have any worries at this time, the remaining ten killers were easily cleaned up by Ling Lan, and the villagers who were used as bait were all fine, only one of them twisted his foot when he fled, but it was no big deal, and it didn't affect walking.
The young man followed Ling Lan to the entrance of the village, rescued the villagers who were tied up at the entrance of the village, and after questioning, they understood that the village had been robbed and plundered by nearby robbers, and they were only the first batch of villagers to be captured, and there were more villagers in the village who were dying.
Once again, Ling Lan became the focus of everyone, and Ling Lan just told the young man to take the villagers to find a place to hide first, while she went to the village to explore.
In the grateful eyes of everyone, Ling Lan flashed into the village, not for these villagers, but for a kind of anger in her heart, that is, she wanted to kill all those inhuman beasts, of course, she was very happy to help some villagers by the way.
Ling Lan doesn't have the so-called savior idea, she just doesn't want this kind of inhuman beast to exist in this world, maybe the history of invasion of China that has been hated by the Chinese people in the past and modern times, the scar that hides deep in her heart has always existed on all the descendants of Yan and Huang, so when she sees a similar scene, she will involuntarily burst out.
"I am who I am, living only for the heart. Ling Lan forgot about the task for the time being, and just wanted to go crazy once and release the devil in her heart who was imprisoned by her.
Yes, under the perverted torture of No. 5, she was once out of control, and she was a murderous devil. And now, in the face of this group of beasts in human skin, it is suitable to revive the devil in his heart.
A touch of madness slowly appeared in Ling Lan's eyes, but this madness was very restrained, and there was a sense of calmness that was crazy to the extreme. (To be continued......)