Already close to the border, dozens of families in the small mountain village were slaughtered just a few hours ago, men, women and children. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And in that corpse-strewn village, there are Chinese signs everywhere. It was clearly a small village settled by Chinese or Kokang people, but it had been attacked by a group ......of gunmen a few hours earlier.

In the chaotic borders, human life seems to be less precious than a few pieces of black opium.

Listening to the bitter complaints and howls of the unjust souls, Zhou Hao's heart also rose with a murderous intent that he had never had before, he had never been so eager to kill as at this moment, maybe only blood could calm him down.

A fire suddenly rose in mid-air, and then a piece of white beast bone was taken out by Zhou Hao and thrown into the fire. Soon, several mysterious cracks appeared on the beast bones, and then the beast bones "poofed", completely turned into white ashes, and scattered on the ground.

Divination!

Zhou Hao didn't know how to distinguish and track traces, so he could only rely on divination to find the murderers.

Taking a deep look at the bodies of the victims in the village, Zhou Hao turned around and chased along a path outside the village that led to the depths of the mountains.

Fortunately, those people didn't leave for too long, and Zhou Hao accurately divined the information of that group. As soon as he chased out two or three miles, Zhou Hao saw a bonfire in a valley.

When Zhou Hao quietly touched it, he saw a group of people happily eating barbecue and drinking wine, shouting loudly.

The group was so vigilant that they didn't even have a sentry in the camp. Everyone sat around the campfire, guns lying on the ground indiscriminately, not at all guarded.

There were also more than a dozen skinny horses tied to the tent, and there were many panniers piled up near the horses, which should be the goods they were transporting.

Zhou Hao didn't understand their language, but in Zhou Hao's divine sense, above this group of people, there were dozens of resentful spirits roaring at them, constantly rushing down from the sky, and they seemed to tear these people apart with their teeth and claws.

Judging from their breath, it should be the resentful spirits of the young and middle-aged people in that small village after they died.

The sudden looting and the tragic experience of their relatives made these mountain people turn into ghosts and take revenge. However, there is a thick blood-colored evil aura on the bodies of these murderous people, and that evil aura is like an invisible wall, blocking the impact of the approaching evil spirits again and again.

The resentful spirits who could not get close were dispersed again and again by the evil qi, and then barely regrouped in the air before letting out a roar again, viciously charging the enemy below again. Poor resentful spirits that have just been born, acting only on instinct without any intelligence, it is estimated that it will not be long before they will be completely dissipated by the evil qi.

Shaking his head, Zhou Hao found a boulder as a cover. Adjusted the gun in his hand slightly, suddenly pulled the trigger, and fired wildly at the camp.

The sudden attack caused panic among the people in the camp who were eating and drinking. The survivors hurriedly picked up the guns placed on the ground and fired back in the direction of Zhou Hao, but they were in the light of the fire while Zhou Hao was in the dark and there was a boulder as a cover, so their return fire was only the boulder powder hit by the bullets everywhere, but Zhou Hao was still unharmed.

Zhou Hao was crazy, in fact, he was too nervous.

The crisp sound of gunfire is like a demon's grin, mixed with the whistling sound of bullets fired by enemies, the popping sound of hitting boulders or nearby trees, and the screams of the enemy on the other side before they are hit and dying, intertwined to form a symphony of death.

The stimulation of the rapid secretion of the adrenal glands brought by the first use of a hot weapon against the hostile war made Zhou Hao instinctively pull the trigger with his fingers for a short time, mechanically move the muzzle, and keep shooting at the opposite side, with only one thought in his mind: die!

After the bullet in the magazine was fired, the sound of the bolt being empty kept sounding, which made Zhou Hao wake up from that crazy state.

The modified Bayi bar, with more than 700 rounds of steel-core bullets per minute, fired for more than two minutes without interruption. In other words, Zhou Hao fired 2,000 rounds of bullets in one go, and under such a dense barrage, the vast majority of the bandits who were caught off guard had already been beaten to a blur of flesh and blood. Only one or two of the wounded were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands, trembling, and had completely given up resistance.

Looking at the bloody camp that had been beaten not far away, Zhou Hao didn't feel any discomfort. In his inheritance memory, there are more bloody scenes than this. What's more, no matter whether Zhou Hao wants it or not, the naked, naked law of the jungle in ancient times has already affected Zhou Hao.

Especially after Quancheng Hakri forcibly detained his soul in the villa, the sins in those people's memories completely shattered the bottom line of modern civilization and the establishment of social order in Zhou Hao's heart. He gave rise to the idea that only killing can stop killing, and only blood can repay the blood debt.

Flashed to the wounded bandits. The bandits who were lying on the ground waiting for the capture saw a tall figure suddenly appear, and just when they wanted to open their mouths to beg for mercy, dozens of sharp blades suddenly appeared, and the bandits did not have time to let out a mournful scream, they were hit by an unequal number of invisible spikes, and died instantly.

There is a tiger in the heart, smell the rose!

When the tiger is awakened from enjoying the fragrance of flowers...... Killing! is a natural thing.

Looking at those people, Zhou Hao's face was a little impressive. Because his original intention was to hit the head with a wind stabbing technique, but it turned people into a hornet's nest. You need to continue to be proficient!

Looking up in the air, the resentful spirits of the village were frantically gnawing at the soul of the bandit who had just floated out of his flesh.

The souls of those bandits have obviously not yet come out of the pain of death, nor have they adapted to their own soul state. Although the bitten ones kept screaming, they couldn't make any dodging moves, and could only let the resentful spirits devour their bodies little by little.

However, in the process of biting, the resentment on the resentful spirit is also dissipating little by little.

Zhou Hao ignored the revenge battle in the sky, although he could easily refine these resentful spirits in the sky into aura, but Zhou Hao still couldn't raise his murderous intent against these innocent resentful spirits.

After thinking about it, he pinched the word "transformation" in his left hand, wrapped the souls of those bandits, and refined them into a drop of Stygian Spring Spiritual Liquid.

Looking at the resentful spirits who stopped in mid-air in a daze because of the sudden disappearance of the enemy, Zhou Hao's finger lightly tapped on the spiritual liquid, and the spiritual liquid instantly divided into dozens of parts and shot towards those resentful spirits.

Separated from the body for so long and washed away by evil qi many times. Even if these ghosts enter reincarnation in the future, there may be some innate lack of luck, and Zhou Hao uses the Styx spiritual liquid to replenish their souls, which can be regarded as sending these foreign fellows a creation.

It's a bunch of drug dealers!

After Zhou Hao looked at the bags of white powder, two boxes of rice dollars and more than a dozen pieces of jade that were turned out of his luggage, he felt more calm about the killing he had just made, and even felt that he was doing the right thing for heaven.

If these things flow into the country, I don't know how many families will be destroyed.

It's better to burn this thing with a fire, and do more or less do what you can. Zhou Hao casually threw the powder on the open space, and Mi Yuan couldn't waste the temporary storage space.

It's just that when his hand touched the jadeite, a cool breath quickly flowed into his body along Zhou Hao's fingers, and then quickly flowed into the dantian along the meridians.

"Spirit Stone!"

Zhou Hao was overjoyed, and couldn't help but roar loudly a few times before he could barely vent his excitement. After the horror of the sudden discovery of the vine, he has learned how to control his emotions.

I didn't expect that the jade was actually a spirit stone. Zhou Hao saw jadeite for the first time from time to time, and he naturally saw jadeite when he bought gold in Quancheng, but he actually found out that jadeite was a spirit stone here!

Where is the world's largest source of jadeite?

Right at the feet of Zhou Hao, Myanmar.

Zhou Hao felt that his decision to come here was too wise.

With the spirit stone, Zhou Hao can refine magic weapons, array disks, and more complex talisman arrays, and with spirit stones, it will become easier to control.

"Fire!"

A basketball-sized fireball suddenly burst out of thin air and slowly fell on the pile of white powder, which was soon completely incinerated completely. Zhou Hao didn't deal with these corpses, and gently bent down to the souls of the villagers who were still floating in mid-air and didn't understand, and Zhou Hao left here quickly.

Those ghosts may soon return to the underworld, waiting for another reincarnation. Since there is a Hou Tu Niang, why can't the underworld exist?

It's just that in this dense rainforest, how many sins happen every day?

Zhou Hao looked at the rainforest in front of him as he walked. Shaking the gun in his hand, Zhou Hao decided to help Hua Guo guard the country by the way during this time, and practice his hands with these.

Let less of that poison flow into the territory and accumulate virtue, and by the way, get some spirit stones!