91. Ice blades are late

"You demon, you won't die well, Ike will avenge us!" The ice blade slashed again and again, taking away pieces of flesh and blood.

The white mercenaries cried out in pain, after all, they were still the ones who licked the blood on the knife edge, and they were still stiff at this last moment. looked at Lu Chan as if he had been quenched with poison in his eyes, and roared angrily. From time to time, his eyes glanced out of the door with a hint of hope, as if he was looking forward to something?

Seeing this, Lu Chan chuckled.

"Heh, what are you expecting? Is that yellow-haired, gold-based idiot called Ike? Don't expect anything, he's already going to hell before you, and when you come in and see him deserting his duties and galloping on a woman, I'll kill you with your hands." ”

"You ......" The faces of several white mercenaries were extremely frightened, the last hope of redemption was extinguished, several of them were a little desperate, and the white mercenaries were even more frightened, moving backwards bit by bit, retreating. He knew that the falcons were moving to kill, and they could not escape death, and he knew that he couldn't hide, so he could only beg over and over again.

Seeing the expressions of several people's faces, Lu Chan's expression was faint, his smile gradually faded, his eyes were still piercing and cold, and his face was indifferent. Those children should never be at this age, bearing what they never should have endured!

The despair of those children before they died, he wanted these disgusting brutes to experience them bit by bit, completely, and immersively!

Ignoring the scarred white mercenary's pleas, he turned into an ice blade with his ability, and indifferently slashed through the screams of pain and despair of several people.

……

After a long night, after all kinds of terrible screams, everything returned to silence.

The strong smell of blood was overwhelming, but it was nothing in this human purgatory, where formalin, carrion, blood, and excrement were all mixed together.

The bodies of several white mercenaries were neatly laid behind the bullet-riddled test bench, without a piece of good flesh on their bodies, and there were rivers of blood under them. At the last moment of death, his face was full of wide-eyed eyes and an expression of extreme pain and horror.

Each complete corpse has a lot of blood lines on its body, which is distributed from head to tail, and is extremely symmetrical. If you look closely, the blood lines are all cracks, and the corpses of these people are spliced together! There is still an ice blue light that has not disappeared in those gaps.

This is one of Chen Yu's famous stunts, and it is also the reason why he was called a god in the first place, Ice Blade Ling Chi.

The ice ability turned into a knife, simulating the torture of ancient Chinese history Ling Chi, a full 3,357 knives. The knife goes into the flesh and does not hurt the vital point. It's just a feeling of extreme fear and fear that people can experience the passage of life little by little for a long time.

Due to the extreme coldness and the cold blade, the flesh at the lower knife was cut open, and it was quickly refrozen by the cold, as if it were intact. After 3,357 knives, the person has actually become an ice cube, although it seems to be intact, but when the temperature melts, the skin and flesh will slide off, like peeling the skin and pulling the bones. It can be described as cruel and ruthless.

However, this skill is very demanding because of the degree of control and operation of ice-type abilities, and few people in the world can do it.

This is also the reason why major organizations have blacklisted him and cannot provoke his existence. The sea of corpses and blood that slaughtered the Shenmu mercenary group in the mouth of the white mercenary of Scar is not an exaggeration, but a real mountain of corpses and blood......

This stunt was unintentionally studied by Chen Yu, because it was too cruel, and was banned by Chen Yu, who has always been strict with himself. The only time it was used on a large scale was when the headquarters of the Divine Eye Mercenary Regiment was slaughtered a few years ago to shock Xiaoxiao.

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It was used by Lu Chan again today, also because the scene here broke the string called reason in his mind.

Because everything that was staged in this narrow space was too familiar to him, and the familiarity made him tremble, make him tremble, make him sad and angry, and make him despair!

That year, before he escaped from the trafficking organization and entered the orphanage, he was like the skinny child in this cage, escaping the catastrophe, and through the gaps in the narrow bookshelves, he saw everything, disgusting pictures, and the atrocities of those villains.

The former playmates, who were wantonly played with by those animals, died in pain and despair one by one, and called for help with hideous faces. But he could only hide in a narrow corner, helpless, shivering.

Watching dryly, he didn't have the ability to rescue, and he didn't dare to rescue, only covering his mouth and huddled in the corner tremblingly. Pain, despair, and fear entangled took root and spread, dragging him into the quagmire of darkness.

In the end, those companions died, and died alive in front of him, and from that moment on, he began to hate himself and the world!

At that time, he couldn't save it, and he couldn't save it, and then he wanted to find clues, but he couldn't do it, and he couldn't get it back.

Those pictures have almost become his eternal nightmare, hated, unforgettable, buried in the depths of his heart, but flashed again and again, constantly tormenting him, making him fall into the abyss of self-blame and resentment.

This also planted the seeds of extreme disappointment and indifference to human nature deep in his heart, irretrievable, and he was destined not to trust others again in his life.

So he also deeply understands how bastards these people are! How innocent these children are! Their harm will never be erased from the bottom of these children's hearts.

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So when he saw this scene again today, he couldn't wait for these people to die!

To be honest, Ling Chi's thousands of knives could not relieve the extreme anger in his heart, and he could not wash away the sins of these beasts that penetrated deep into the bone marrow of the kidneys. I can only do some comfort, so that these beasts can experience the pain and despair of those children when they are dying before they die.

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The numb anger in his body gradually subsided, and Lu Chan watched as the corpses of those people gradually eased up.

Pursing his lips and looking down at the Asian-faced doctor who was holding his head and shivering and hiding behind a workbench full of bullet holes, his pupils were indifferent, and he had lost half of his human emotional look, only a cold that was almost cold to the bone marrow.

Step by step, step in front of it.

"No...... No, don't kill me!I've got money, I've got money, I've got big bills, I've got all for you, I've got all for you, I'm going to give you all of them, please don't kill me!" The doctor curled up, stepped back, and shouted in sickness of fear.

"Huh. Lu Chan snorted.