Chapter 8: Slashing

The butcher tensed his muscles and squeezed the bullet that had just entered his body out of his body, and the muzzle of the gun healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ling lamented Simon's cruelty, and in order to build an obedient killing machine, he lost his mind by injecting the butcher with serum frequently.

"Let me help you get free!" Ling swung the samurai long knife in his hand and slashed at the butcher, the blade cutting through the air, and several arcs of sword qi slashed out from the blade. The fierce sword aura cut through the butcher's tough skin, and green blood flowed from the wound. Such a slash is pointless, and it won't take long for these wounds to heal. In order to prevent the wound from healing, Ling pulled out a lighter, which she had picked up while scavenging. She lit the fire and threw it at the butcher. It's common knowledge that mutant blood is flammable. The lighter ignited the butcher's blood flowing all over his body, and he gradually became enveloped in intense flames. But the scorching flames didn't stop the butcher from his actions, and his anger made the butcher forget the pain, and he dragged his tomahawk across the ground and continued to move towards Ling.

"It's really pitiful!" Ling sympathized with the mutant monster, "It's all like this, and you're still loyal to Simon!"

The butcher couldn't hear Ling's words, and he picked up the tomahawk with one hand and threw it at the girl in front of him. The butcher's attack was too single, and Ling had already seen through his movements. The girl moved her feet, and with a few sliding steps, she dodged the butcher's tomahawk. Ling jumped forward, his feet in gray boots slamming on the axe surface of the battle axe. The tomahawk was deeply embedded in the ground under the girl's trampling, and for a moment the butcher could not pull it out. Ling then raised his samurai sword and slashed the handle of the tomahawk in half, leaving the butcher without his weapon. He groaned and took a few steps back. The butcher did not give up, and he grabbed a thick wooden pillar from the collapsed inn, which had already been set on fire.

"It's really unforgiving!" Ling was already a little impatient, she was far superior to this monster in terms of combat skills, but the butcher's perverted vitality allowed him to keep pestering her, even exhausting her physical strength. Ling looked at the few hooligans nearby who had not yet escaped, they must be thieves who wanted to take possession of her body after Ling and the butcher were defeated.

"Cut!" Ling snorted disdainfully, and then slashed the wooden pillar in the butcher's hand in half. The butcher threw away the wooden pillar and swung his hammer-like fist at Ling, it seemed that he and the girl were not dead. Ling dodged the butcher's massive fist with all her might, and she felt the monster's speed getting faster and faster, and the serum was burning with the remnants of his life force. Finally, one time, Ling could no longer dodge the butcher's iron fist, so he was forced to raise his long knife to block. The huge backlash made Ling's arm feel a sharp pain, and she felt like her bones were about to crack. The hooligans next to him gasped excitedly when they saw Ling's painful expression, they felt that they might really be able to pick up a big bargain by staying here.

Ling closed his eyes and recalled his childhood cultivation. She was born in the East, an ancient country of samurai, where both boys and girls were required to learn martial arts and swordsmanship. Ling is the best of her peers, and her physical abilities and talents are far superior to those of other children. She was chosen by the swordsmanship masters of the samurai country to become his chief disciple. But the good times didn't last long, and before she could fully grow up, the samurai country was already invaded by war. Before the flames of war burned to her place of cultivation, the master of swordsmanship taught her the power of the totems handed down from ancient times. This totemic power is as powerful as the power of talent, and the priests of the samurai country paint Ling's body with mysterious patterns, and then the priests recite obscure incantations to seal the ancient power in the totem. After fleeing her hometown, Ling rarely used the totemic power in her body, which was dangerous and uncontrollable, and the desire to kill would consume her mind after using it.

But now she seems to be in a desperate situation, and if she continues to fight like this, she will either exhaust her physical strength first, or kill the butcher and let those hooligans succeed, Ling will not want to become the RBQ of those hooligans even if she dies in battle.

The butcher's iron fist hit the girl who was meditating with her eyes closed, and saw that the iron fist was about to touch the girl's fair and tender face, but the next moment she opened her eyes and stretched out her palm to easily block the butcher's iron fist.

Ling's pupils turned an eerie purple, and blue flames erupted from her back, gradually forming the shape of a ghost. The power of this totem is called Asura in her country, and the warriors who possess this power are called ghost warriors! At this moment, Ling exuded a strong murderous aura, and the hooligans felt an ominous force from her, and the fire in their hearts was extinguished by this murderous aura and fled one after another. The butcher also sensed the girl's change, and his eyes, which had always been fearless, showed a bit of displeasure, and he whimpered and took a few steps back, hesitating to escape.

Lo chased after Simon as he fled, the one-eyed orc desperately fled, he would try to survive if he had no chance of winning, he had escaped from Dug Town, and ran wild on a dry grass outside the town. Due to a slight injury, he was quickly overtaken by Lowe. Lowe was carrying a claw hook gun, and he shot a claw hook to Simon's shoulder. Simon's pace slowed as he dragged the weight of a man on his shoulders, and he used the long knife in his hand to cut the rope attached to the claw hook.

"Don't run away, there's a kind of dignified heads-up!" Luo deliberately provoked the lone orc.

"I didn't plant it?" Simon obviously couldn't stand this sarcasm, "You kid is qualified to scold me by hiding in the hotel and putting a cold gun?"

Simon suddenly calmed down after speaking, realizing that the other party was using a radical tactic, but he let his guard down when he saw that Lo was not carrying that terrible sniper rifle, and Lo's size did not look like a person suitable for close combat.

"Don't regret it, it seems that you have lived enough to chase Lao Tzu to this deserted place!" Simon wiped the dust off the surface of the knife with his hand.

Lowe didn't bother to listen to Simon's vulgar cliché, and drew two short swords and walked forward. Simon leaped up and slashed at Lowe's chest with a long knife. Luo opened the realm of the spirit pupil and raised his two short swords to open the long sword. The spirit pupil asked Luo to detect the toxin on Simon's long knife, and Simon quenched the poison on this long knife.

"So that's all you can do!" Luo snorted coldly, and the short sword once again cleared Simon's long knife, and then plunged another short sword into Simon's right hand holding the knife. Simon screamed hysterically, and Lowe kicked him to the ground.

"Spare me, I'll give you all my treasures!" Simon pleaded with the indifferent young man in front of him, "Is it worth giving up so much wealth for a woman?

No matter how much Simon pleaded, Lowe was unmoved, and he put his pistol at Simon's head. Leaned over and said to him, "Money is not what I came here for, and I hate you as a bully bastard the most!" Lowe pulled the trigger and shot Simon's head off, Simon who lost his head really couldn't heal himself, it seems that the girl's conjecture is not wrong.

Having killed Simon, Lowe quickly turned around and ran towards Dug, fearing that the girl would not be able to deal with the terrifying monster.

Ten minutes later, when Lowe returned to Dugg, the battle was over. The burning flames also gradually weakened, and the young man shouted Ling's name loudly but no one responded. Luo was anxious, he was afraid that the girl would be captured by the group of hooligans of the Wild Hunting Gang, if such a thing happened, Luo would blame himself for the rest of his life, and he couldn't imagine what would happen to the girl in the hands of that group of hooligans.

Suddenly, Luo spotted Ling's figure, she was half-kneeling on the ground, supporting her body with a katana, sweat wetting her clothes. There was a terrible scene around her, the corpses of the Wild Hunt Gangsters everywhere, rivers of blood in the streets, and the body of the Monster Butcher cut to shreds.

"Are you alright?" looked at the girl's pale and frail face, and Luo showed a worried look.

"Did you kill Simon?" Ling asked in a low voice, looking like she had exhausted her stamina.

Luo nodded, "I should have come earlier." ”

Ling laughed with relief when she heard the news that the Wild Hunting Gang that had been pestering her had finally been destroyed, and she closed her eyes and leaned towards Luo. Luo hurriedly helped Ling, and the faint body fragrance from the girl's body couldn't help but make him feel trembling in his heart.