Chapter 35: Control
Scarface was startled, and then turned around angrily: Look for death!
When Scarface turned his head, he was greeted by a strange teenager.
obviously has an excessively young face, but his temperament is like that of a senior official, in a high position, and his power is amazing.
At the same time, the young man's eyes were unwavering, indifferent, and immaculate, as if nothing would impress him.
The boy approached Scarface and said earnestly to him:
"You know what? It's easy to die if you're too arrogant. ”
Scarface stood there in horror, not daring to move, because there were dozens of more figures beside him, completely surrounding him!
And at the feet of those figures, there is a corpse, which is the elite of his henchmen!
More than a hundred corpses fell to the ground quietly, blood stained the ground, and just when Scarface stepped on Campbell's face and stood proudly in front of the entire city, the elite henchmen who were protecting him were killed by those figures unknowingly!
Although he still commanded thousands of rogues, those people had long been driven by him to collect the wealth of the city, except for the more than 100 elite henchmen who had died on the ground, there was no one by his side at all.
In order to motivate his subordinates, Scarface ordered the scattered city to be plundered, and only brought more than a hundred elite henchmen to show off his might in the square.
But what he didn't expect was that it was this decision that became his talisman!
If Scarface was still among his remaining thousands of rogues, if he hadn't taken a large number of his men to collect the wealth in the city, if he hadn't inflated his self-confidence that there was no resistance in the city, and that he could control everything with his elite henchmen, he wouldn't have been in danger so easily.
It's a pity that time doesn't have ifs, and now he is surrounded by teenagers.
Scarface's elite henchmen are not far behind in the eyes of the ordinary army, but they are completely inadequate in front of the Black Prison Army.
More than 100 people were killed before they could even make a sound, which was as simple and easy as a lion swallowing a sheep.
Now, he is left alone.
"You! Who are you! ”
Scarface couldn't help but take a few steps back, he couldn't help but be frightened, the sixth sense he had cultivated over the years made him smell death.
"Who am I? Make my stuff like this and ask me who I am? ”
Jiang Chuanyue's eyes were unwavering, as if she was looking at a dead person.
Obviously about the same height, Scarface was now facing a giant looking down on the ants, and the huge shadow obscured the light in his eyes.
"Iguana, kill him."
Glancing at the trembling scarred face, Jiang Chuanyue gave an order casually.
"Wait! Leave me alone! I have a very important secret ......"
A flash of white light flashed, and the large head suddenly rose into the sky, and the headless corpse stood on the ground in shock, too late to fall.
Blood poured out of the incision in the mirror-smooth neck like a fountain into the air.
Before Scarface could finish speaking, the man was already dead, and his huge head rolled to the ground, his eyes wide and his face full of disbelief.
The number one thief in the southwest region died like this, but Jiang Chuanyue, who gave the order, did not react at all, as if he had just crushed an ant.
Jiang Chuanyue's face was calm, and he stretched out his hand, and a drop of red blood fell on his fingertips.
How could Scarface have thought that Jiang Chuanyue would have such a ghost thing as the main god core? How could he know that as long as he got blood, he would be able to know all his memories?
Secret? As long as you get blood, what else is there to not know.
Ignoring the mechanical sound in his head, Jiang Chuanyue took a step forward and came to everyone.
He glanced at the crowd, put the sword in his hand on the ground with its scabbard, stretched out his hand, and proclaimed loudly to the crowd whose eyes were dodging with terror:
"From today onwards, I am the lord here! The southwest is my territory! You're all my stuff! ”
From this moment on, with Grilla as the center, the entire southwest region officially became the private domain of Egawa Yue.
......
Bang bang bang!
Large basins of cool water poured on the bluestone-covered streets, washing blood into the stinking ditch, while the city guards silently dragged the corpses away and burned them.
The remnants of the thug, who had lost their leader Scarface, were scattered under the attack of the escort team led by Monka and the Black Prisoners, and did not pose the slightest threat.
Of course, this is also related to the strong strength of the escort team and the black prisoners.
But no matter what, most of the dead and wounded during the siege of the city were suddenly swept away like autumn wind.
The inhabitants of Grilla City hid in their houses, their hidden eyes peeking out of the windows or through the cracks in the doors, and they looked at the listless and escorted bands of rogues with fear in their eyes.
They can see how the lord has quelled the chaos in the city: those who dare to resist will be killed without asking the reason.
At the same time, in a dark, unnoticed corner of the city's head, a small, ape-like, sneaky man was taking word for word everything that had happened in the city of Grilla.
After a while, perhaps enough information had been gathered, and the man scurried out with agility.
The monkey-like man crossed a road, and in front of him was a stinking culvert.
This is the underground waterway of Grilla City, which has not been cleaned for many years, and all kinds of garbage have piled up together, and the stench is overwhelming, but he did not hesitate to plunge into it.
Three hours later, when the night was dark, the monkey man appeared in the wilderness on the outskirts of the city, took a piccolo from his bosom, and blew strange short notes.
Wow!!
The eagle cried in the sky, a goshawk swooped down, bringing a stinging wind, and the dwarf monkey man took out a short note, wrapped it in a short cylinder used to transmit information, and then tied it to the eagle's talons.
Hula!
The goshawk flapped its wings and took off, piercing the clouds, and in a moment, it was far away.
After flying about forty kilometers, the goshawk landed in an unnamed town in the southwest, which had long lost its former peace and tranquility, and was occupied by an unknown group of men and horses, and now the town is like purgatory on earth!
This troop ravages women, kills men and children, and desires to kill and destroy!
In the middle of a house the lights were bright, and a burly middle-aged man with a Chinese face stood against the window.
The tragedy in the town happened right in front of him, but he didn't care at all, as if he was completely used to it.
This person is Fergus, who wasted a lot of effort to ask the minister to help him enter the southwest region, but he didn't expect to be intervened by Jiang Chuanyue on the way, and he took the entire southwest region as his territory.
Now Fergus doesn't know what his purpose is, and secretly came here with his elites.
But obviously, this person's plot is definitely not small......