Chapter 8: Killing
Fortunately, this short little accident passed quickly, and Cao Zhongsheng, who had recovered slightly, began to check his own state. In fact, there was no need to check carefully, after using a complete set of domineering blades, Cao Zhongsheng already clearly felt that he had become weak. It's like not eating for a day.
The state of blood loss in the system skill description has not yet appeared, but Cao Zhongsheng feels that his nose is inexplicably itchy, probably because the nosebleed is about to come out. If you take another half set of domineering blades, you are likely to enter a state of blood loss.
It seems that the ability of the blood lord Cao Cao is very dependent on the energy in the blood, that is to say, it depends on the physical attributes. Only in the future, when the constitution attribute is improved, can the domineering blade be used as a common skill, and now it can only be used as a hole card.
Cao Zhongsheng learned about his approximate actual combat power by practicing a set of domineering blades, and theoretically one hit can do one or three at most, but after the fight, he basically has no combat power. Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is safer to play two and leave some spare space.
After getting acquainted with the domineering blade, Cao Zhongsheng began to lie on the ground to recover his strength, and it was not until he recovered more than half an hour that he was almost recovered, and then began to harvest the wheat.
The whole day basically passed in the wheat harvesting.
In the evening, Cao Zhongsheng went home with a sickle after saying goodbye to Uncle Tom. Walking on the path home, humming the tune of the song on the blue star, Cao Zhongsheng was in a good mood. Of course, if there were no two rats in the back, the mood would be better.
Hehe, I didn't see anyone in this area all day. In the chat with Uncle Tom, Cao Zhongsheng also confirmed that no one lived here except for himself living in this place. Not just because of the desolation, but also because of its proximity to the Black Wind Mountains to the north.
There are many beasts in the Black Wind Mountains, and there are even magical beasts that often haunt them. In such a close place to the Black Wind Mountains, once they encounter a beast or even a demonic beast that has left the mountain range to hunt, ordinary people will definitely die without a place to be buried. So it's too late for ordinary people to avoid here, how can they come here.
The two young men in their twenties behind him began to follow Cao Zhongsheng from the wheat field, talking to each other as if they were passing by. I think it's a good cover-up, but it's actually full of flaws.
Cao Zhongsheng secretly adjusted his posture with the sickle to facilitate his faster hand. walked all the way to the door of Cao Zhongsheng's rotten house, and the two people behind him finally couldn't help it.
"Hey, Yellow-skinned Pig, can't you see your Uncle Roth?" One of the two followers behind him began to shout loudly, and when he saw Cao Zhongsheng stop, he walked over directly with a big grin.
Cao Zhongsheng heard that the rat behind him finally began to bark, and turned around to see what these two people wanted to do, and the name of Roth also sounded a little familiar, a little disgusted.
Luo walked straight up to Cao Zhongsheng and slapped Cao Zhongsheng hard. In his understanding, this thin and cowardly yellow-skinned pig would only bear it silently, and then squatted down and held his head and was beaten by him. Thinking of this, the corners of Roth's mouth flashed with a hint of disdain, this pig is probably wrong, this time it's not just as simple as a beating.
Then, life is full of surprises.
The moment he turned around and saw Roth's face, Cao Zhongsheng's mind was like a lightning strike, and the memory of this body being beaten by Roth countless times in the past ten years came to his mind. In an instant, he was furious, and Cao Zhongsheng subconsciously had murderous intentions towards Roth. The memory of this body being bullied by the person in front of him was all recalled, and the miserable appearance of the original owner being beaten in the memory made Cao Zhongsheng very angry. Since he has accepted the body of the original owner, he should do something for the original owner. Thinking of this, Cao Zhongsheng had already sentenced them to death in his heart.
The oncoming slap was easily avoided by Cao Zhongsheng, and he took a step forward in an instant, Cao Zhongsheng stared at Roth, and asked indifferently: "There are almost no people here, and no one will know about the words of the dead, right?"
"Uh, yes. Roth was stunned by Cao Zhongsheng's deep eyes, and answered unconsciously. However, Roth, who reacted at the next moment, felt extremely humiliated, and the yellow-skinned pig dared to question him......
Boom! A hook directly hit Rot's chin high, and then Cao Zhongsheng kicked Rot's crotch with a whip leg. The pain made Roth tremble and fall to his knees, his eyes dripping with pain.
"Pig, you dare!" Rot's companion, who was standing on the side to watch the show, saw the opposite picture appear, and was shocked and then angry, and then took out a dagger and rushed towards Cao Zhongsheng.
"Huh. Seeing this, Cao Zhongsheng just snorted lightly, holding the scythe body with a slight bow in his left hand, and in an instant, the domineering blade rushed forward to stop in front of Roth's companion, and the blade of the scythe was just right into his throat.
The sluggish blade opened a twisted wound, and blood gushed out from his neck under the high pressure in his body, splattering onto Cao Zhongsheng's linen clothes.
Cao Zhongsheng withdrew his scythe, raised a kick and kicked the young man in front of him in the stomach, directly kicking him to the ground, blood staining the ground red. Stepping on the blood, Cao Zhongsheng walked in front of the young man, bent down to pick up the dagger that fell on the ground, and looked carefully at the light of the setting sun.
"Tsk, is it still a new dagger? Why, I bought a new dagger to kill me? Holding the dagger in his right hand and slamming it down, Cao Zhongsheng ended the last trace of the young man's vitality.
Pulling out the dagger and wiping it clean with the corpse's clothes, Cao Zhongsheng turned to look at Roth, who had just been hit by his leg. This guy was still screaming just now, but now he has no sound, he won't die of pain, Cao Zhongsheng is still going to torture some news.
Fortunately, after Cao Zhongsheng turned around, he saw that Roth was not dead, but just pointed at Cao Zhongsheng's mouth with a trembling desire to speak, and he looked like a coward. Pursing the corners of his mouth with disdain, Cao Zhongsheng came to Roth and squatted down, pointed a dagger at Roth's eyes and said, "Trash, are you scared now? Why weren't you afraid when you beat me to vomit blood and rob me of my savings and bread? Why, I'm not a pig? What are you afraid of?"
As he spoke, the anger in Cao Zhongsheng's heart grew bigger and bigger, and when he finished speaking, he directly inserted the dagger into Roth's shoulder, and a bloody color soared.
"Waste. Cao Zhongsheng stood up and kicked Lot a few more times, until Lot's nose and face were covered in blood, and he basically lost his ability to resist before stopping. After confirming that Lot had lost the ability to resist, Cao Zhongsheng first dragged Lot into his house with both hands, and then came out to drag the corpse of Rot's companion inside.
Closing the door and inserting the door bolt, Cao Zhongsheng walked towards Roth, who was still breathing, with a cruel smile on his face.