Chapter 122: An Army of Two
The guards are still two strong men, but compared with last time, they are much more depressed.
Torture Blade stepped forward and said, "Take me to see Green Tongue." ”
The strong man on the right turned his head to look, his expression flashed with a hint of horror, and then he hurriedly opened the door and walked in with the torture blade.
Last time, he had always remembered the terrifying power of the torture blade.
Still following the corridor from last time, Tortureblade came to the same hall.
"Hahaha..."
As soon as they arrived in the hall, the hearty laughter of the green tongue and the manhole came.
Yuexia, who was sitting on the side, looked at the two people who seemed to be brothers with a puzzled face. Ten minutes ago, the two had just met.
"Torture Blade, you've really surprised me!" Green Tongue walked over and hugged Torture Blade warmly.
Tortureblade patted Greentongue on the shoulder and said, "You are all blessed by the old hunter, and I also believe in the old hunter's vision. ”
Sha Jing nodded with a smile and said, "I have always heard that Brother Qinglong (the title of Qingyu) is wise, and he is worthy of being a disciple of that adult." ”
Qingyu hurriedly shook his head and said, "I'm not a disciple, I'm just a thug who has been taught. His only disciple was Tortureblade. ”
Tortureblade didn't seem to want to talk to the two of them more, and when the two flattered each other, he directly said, "None of you are stupid." Destroy the Spirit God Cult, and the entire Fury Knife Mountain will be yours. You've all received the wisdom of the old hunter, and I'm sure you won't have the folly of fighting in the nest, and you won't turn the whole of Fury's Knife Mountain into a miasma. ”
Qingyu clenched his fists and said seriously, "Of course not, I swear." ”
Shajing knocked on his chest and said, "For freedom!" ”
"You can now gather your troops and clear the city of the spirit warriors. I'll help you get rid of the Cult of Spirits. ”
With that, Torture Blade turned and left.
Tsukixia got up and followed Torture Blade.
"Torture Blade!" Shajing said suddenly.
Tortureblade glanced back and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Wherever the wind passes, the sand will rise with it." Shajing said meaningfully.
Tortureblade didn't care and moved on.
Green Tongue stood side by side with the manhole and asked, "I remember this is the slogan of the wild sand, what are you talking to Torture Blade?" ”
"I'm finally seeing a real gale." Shajing said as he looked at the back of the blade that was gradually disappearing.
Hearing this, Green Tongue smiled and said, "It turns out that the founder of the wild sand is not a strong wind that rolls up the sand. ”
"yes, I'm just a relatively large grain of sand."
Walking out of the hunting legion, Tortureblade turned his head to look at the Star Spirit Sect temple standing halfway up the mountain, and said, "Are you mentally prepared?" ”
Yuexia took a deep breath, moved her body slightly and said, "I don't know." ”
"Hey! What do you two do? In the distance, a group of patrolling psi warriors shouted at the two of them.
Neither of them responded, quietly looking at the Spirit God Temple in the distance.
"How many people are going to be killed on this trip?" Under the moon asked the torture blade.
Torture Blade said expressionlessly, "A thousand, there should be one." ”
"A thousand..." Yuexia's heart trembled slightly when she heard this number.
Then, the slightest tremor was suppressed by the anger and sadness in his heart.
"If you want to slaughter others, you must be prepared to be slaughtered."
Pulling out the long sword at his waist, the face of the moon was cold.
"Yo! This woman is really good-looking. At this time, the spirit warrior who did not know whether he was alive or dead leaned over and looked at the moon with squinting eyes.
Another tall young man even stuck directly to the side of the moon and whispered, "I see that you are very suspicious, lift the spirit and come with us!" ”
Swish!
The long sword in Yuexia's hand waved, and the sword light flashed.
Puff···
Five streaks of blood gushed out and splattered all over the ground.
Looking at the five people who fell in horror, Yuexia's eyes widened slightly, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her beautiful mouth.
At this time, under the moon, watching the person who annoyed him fall in a pool of blood, a very refreshing pleasure rose from his heart.
Smack··
She felt as if something had broken, and then her spirit grew tremendously.
"Dragonman Realm." Yuexia muttered in her mouth.
Tortureblade pulled out his serrated machete and said, "Let's go!" ”
After saying that, the body rushed out.
Hearing this, Yuexia quickly followed, and her eyes looked at the towering temple, and the anger in her eyes gradually rose.
In the distance of the town, a man with dark green eyes stared at the back of the Torture Blade as it scurried.
"The bane has been planted." After speaking, the body disappeared like a gust of wind.
When the torture blade and the moon were slaughtering, in a small island in the middle of the lake far away.
"Damn it! Damn it! A pale-skinned, emaciated young man angrily kicked the dark iron door.
"That damn slut turned my stuff into such a filthy existence!" The youth yelled in rage.
In front of the youth, there is a screen. On the screen, the Torture Blade and the Moon are like two crossed blades, slaughtering frantically among hundreds of Spirit God warriors.
Aung Aung Aung ·
When the youth was furious, behind the iron gate, there was a deafening roar.
Hearing the roar, the young man became even more furious, and a blinding white light suddenly burst out from his eyes, shining through the hole in the iron door.
Then, the roar faded away. The young man stared at the screen, clenched his fists and said, "Torture Blade, I remember you!" I'm going to tear you to pieces. ”
As he spoke, the young man's eyes gradually fell on Yuexia, his completely white eyes stared at Yuexia, and he said with a greedy face, "I will definitely get you." ”
Just as the young man was swearing to the screen, a dark golden particle blew in behind him and through the hole in the iron door.
Behind the iron door, in a huge dark space, a monstrous and terrifying huge dragon head was imprisoned in a glass container. Countless pipes link each and every one of the scales on the faucet.
Dark golden particles slowly seeped down the line into the container, and then through the gaps in the scales into the dragon's head.
Swish!
A pair of large dark golden eyes opened suddenly.
In front of the temple of the Spirit God Cult, the torture blade held a serrated machete in one hand and a sword and halberd of hunting anger in the other, and his whole body was covered in blood. He looked back at the hillside behind him.
There are corpses everywhere, and this can only be described on the hillside at this time.
Thousands of corpses lay hambled down the hillside, blood splattering the trees red on either side.
In the face of the Torture Blade, a killing machine that can almost be said to exist exclusively for killing, no amount of quantity can make up for the gap.
What's more, the terrifying god of death is followed by another god of death.
The sword under the moon has been broken, and in his hands are two ice long swords.
Blood, internal organs, bone fragments were sprinkled on the body under the moon. But at this time, there was no discomfort under the moon.
Tortureblade turned his head and pushed open the door to the temple.
Behind the gate, in the huge and luxurious hall, many of the administrators of the Spirit God Sect knelt on the ground with pale expressions at this time, bowing their heads and praying to a vague statue.
On the floor of the hall, the bodies of more than thirty **** women were still there.
The blood was still flowing, and it looked like it had just been killed.
When the two of them just came in, under the moon saw a Tianyi bishop who had just broken the neck of a **** woman with his whole body. The woman's body was littered with scratches, bite marks, and filthy liquids.
"Since we are going to return to the arms of the spirits, there is no need for you to live." The Celestial Wing Bishop said calmly to the woman who had just died.
Tick · · Tick · · Tick · ·
The blood on his body slowly fell, and Yuexia walked into the temple with his eyes wide.
Tortureblade casually closed the door of the temple and stood beside the moon.
"Cut off all the limbs." A low, dark voice came from under the moon.
Torture Blade nodded faintly, and then his body rushed out like lightning.
At the foot of the mountain.
Manhole and Green Tongue led many of their subordinates here, led by Moonblade.
When the more than 400 people present saw a road paved with blood and corpses leading to the halfway point of the mountain, everyone gasped and turned pale.
Even if they have been living and fighting in the wilderness all year round, they have never seen such a bloody picture.
"It was a massacre." The blonde beauty, who was called the second sister by the green tongue, looked at a corpse on the ground that had been cut into three pieces and muttered in a low voice.
"Vomiting..."
A few people couldn't help the smell of blood, and directly lifted their souls like a burst of vomiting.
The manhole took a deep breath, and more of the smell of blood entered his lungs.
Qingyu turned his head to look at the manhole, and then said, "Go up the mountain!" ”
As the Wild Sands and the Hunting Legion marched towards the temple, all the powerful forces of the entire Fury Knife Mountain gathered to get some oil and water.
But when they saw the mangled corpses on the hillside, they all walked away.
The Wild Sands and the Hunting Legion went up the hill to clean up the corpses from the hillside.
Ahh
As soon as they reached the temple, they heard a terrible scream.
Shajing and Qingyu glanced at each other, and both saw the corners of each other's eyes twitch.
"Are they humans or ghosts?" The person on the side muttered.
Shajing looked at the bloody handprint on the door of the temple and said, "It's a ghost." Ghosts and gods that are both disgusting and fearful under the apocalypse. ”
The crowd did not open the door, but stood quietly outside the door, waiting patiently.
The piercing screams came and went, and lasted for more than half an hour.
When the unusually long screams of the last pull died down, the entire temple returned to silence.
Whew...
Moonblade stood up, clutching the door with two claws, trying to get in.
Green Tongue took a deep breath and reached out to grasp the doorknob.
Squeak...
The heavy door slowly opened.
Immediately afterward, an extremely fishy smell came to my face. This smell is not only bloody, but also the smell of feces and urine.
In the empty temple, there were six piles of things.
One pile is the left arm, one pile is the right arm, one pile is the left leg, and one pile is the right leg.
There was also a pile of internal organs, and the last pile was an empty chest with a head attached.
Tortureblade had just taken the last man's head and tossed the body aside.
And the moon under the blood, looked at the sky with a satisfied face and said, "Rest in peace, poor man." ”
(To be continued.) )