Chapter 135: Massacre
With the high-speed operation of the long sword, cutting a person's head is no different from cutting a piece of tofu, Wu Mian didn't even feel any resistance, and he achieved the achievement of three kills with one sword.
After cutting off the heads of the three people with a sword, the blood spurted everywhere, but not only did it not scare the others away, but under the stimulation of the blood, the cultists seemed to enter some kind of crazy state.
Lose your marbles!?
Most of these people are just ordinary people, not to mention facing martial artists, even if they are facing ordinary martial artists, they don't have much power to resist.
At this moment, they seemed to be crazy, holding some hoes, kitchen knives and the like, and frantically rushed towards Wu Mian.
But for Wu Mian, these people in front of him are really not threatening.
A cold light flashed in Wu Mian's eyes, and the whole figure rushed directly into the crowd, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and the long sword in his hand directly set off a bloody rain.
With the proficiency reaching the consummation level, Wu Mian now controls the swordsmanship, and there is no need to think, every move and style seems to be carved into the bone marrow, and it has reached the point of doing whatever he wants.
In such a state, not to mention that it was just a group of ordinary people who surrounded him, even if it was a heavily armed martial artist, right in front of him, it made no difference between a lamb.
Just like the last time you faced the Jericho cult.
With the flickering of the sword light, the heads rolled to the ground, the corpses fell and trembled, the scarlet blood gathered on the ground, and the rich fishy aura gradually filled the space.
I thought that after these people saw the power of their swordsmanship, they would understand that they were not his opponents, so they fled, but they didn't.
With Wu Mian's super high killing frequency, the cultists rushed up one after another......
In a short period of time, more than twenty figures died in Wu Mian's hands, almost no different from mowing grass.
Wu Mian was already stained with a lot of blood and dirt, and when he participated in the assessment this time, he didn't bring a raincoat or anything like that, but at this moment, where did Wu Mian take care of this.
His heart was also throbbing, his heart rate gradually increased, the blood flow rate increased, and his adrenal glands surged, leaving him in a state of euphoria, and he was now red-eyed.
Seeing that the figure in the space was getting less and less, Wu Mian's wit moved, directly urging the sword technique, the figure moved more than two meters horizontally, and hit a cultist headlong, the cultist is just an ordinary person, where can he withstand the impact of a martial artist, he was directly knocked out, and when he landed, his shoulder, arm, ribs and so on were fractured and broken......
Just as Wu Mian moved out of place, a bullet pierced through Wu Mian's afterimage, directly penetrating the body of a cultist.
Wu Mian looked back, but it was a cultist hiding in the shadows and firing a secret gun.
Wu Mian was just about to step forward, only to see a sword stabbing directly from the back of the opponent's neck and piercing through his throat.
But it's Lei Yang.
He had previously pulled out the gunmen guarding the perimeter of the village, and as soon as he reached the main road, he saw a large number of cultists swarming and frantically surrounding Wu Mian.
Fortunately, these cultists are just crazy and don't pose much of a threat.
The cultist who put the dark gun, he had already seen it, and when he was about to step forward to deal with him, he was still a step too slow, but fortunately, Wu Mian's intuition was sharp, so there was no problem.
Wu Mian was just about to withdraw his attention, only to see a flash of sword light, and a cult warrior hidden among ordinary people, holding a long sword in his hand, launched an attack on him.
Wu Mian casually swung away the opponent's long sword, and advanced a sword to his throat.
This sword is converted, as if it has evolved millions of times, and then carved into the bone marrow, compared to the other party's swordsmanship, I don't know how much better.
This cult warrior's swordsmanship proficiency seems to be good, and at a critical moment, he still wants to control his footwork to dodge.
Not to mention the general footwork, even if it is the imperial sword technique, it is not as fast as Wu Mian's sword, and in a flash of sword light, the cult martial artist only felt a cold neck, and then a large ball of liquid flowed down.
With the elimination of this cultist, at this moment, there are not many cultists left in space.
The cultists, who had previously entered a state of madness, seemed to wake up from a dream, looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground, and finally knew that they were afraid, and their faces turned pale with fright, and they scattered in all directions, and one or two people were even more frightened.
Seeing this scene, Wu Mian's footsteps moved, but in the end he did not pursue, leaving them to Lei Yang, facing these ugly cultists, he really didn't want to dirty his hands.
Lei Yang did not disappoint him, turned into an afterimage, and pounced directly, ignoring the begging for mercy, a long sword stabbed out, killing the remaining cultists one by one.
After doing all this, Wu Mian also breathed a sigh of relief, and then only found that in the star runes, a fierce and real devouring power was transmitted......
The process of devouring this time was also quite fast, and it was over in just a few breaths.
There were almost more than twenty cultists who died in Wu Mian's hands this time, but in total, they only lit up three star runes.
Wu Mian felt that this was the reason why they were ordinary people.
At this time, the sound of footsteps quickly approached from behind, and when she looked back, it was Gao Yue who was late, and when she saw it, blood was flowing everywhere, and corpses were all over the ground, seeing the scene in front of her, Gao Yue couldn't help but take a breath, but she was also a ruthless person, so she quickly took a breath and kept calm: "What Lei Yang said is right, I just saw that other quasi-martial artists have also launched an attack......
Before the words fell, the sound of fighting came from a distance.
After the previous killings, Wu Mian also had a certain understanding of the cult's base camp.
In this base camp, it is mainly composed of ordinary cultists, and the level of martial disciples is still relatively small, let alone the martial arts level.
For their group of quasi-martial artists, this is a real combat assessment, as long as they pass the assessment, they can become martial artists.
Under the temptation of the warriors, their own qi and blood surged, and one after another quasi-martial artists entered a state of madness, stimulating the beastly nature in the depths of the human body, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and began to kill.
The next battle was a massacre......
Just when Wu Mian and the others were thinking like this, a shout rushed straight into the sky: "Help!!"
The voice was eager, revealing a bit of eagerness.
Wu Mian and the three of them hurriedly walked to the avenue and saw the helper at a glance.
This is also a would-be martial artist who participated in the assessment.
Wu Mian knew the other party, and the other party's name was Lin Pingfeng, who was his fellow countryman in Tanping County.
Lin Pingfeng saw Wu Mian and the others at a glance, and hurriedly waved at him for help: "Wu Mian, there is a cult martial artist here, hurry up and come over to help......"
These days, Wu Mian is so famous that it's hard to know him......
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