Chapter 19

"Kill him, traitor!"

"He has turned his back on the glory of God!"

"Gods, quickly descend the power of the gods and break this person into ten thousand pieces!"

The audience was full of emotion, and everyone looked eager to eat him alive, if it weren't for their lack of strength, I am afraid they would have rushed up and tore apart the bitter door. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This is not surprising, as those who slaughter their fellow citizens without permission are regarded as enemies.

Kumen's eyes did not fluctuate, quietly looking at the people in the audience, looking at their passions, looking at their angry expressions, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Yang Fengshen sneered, his body trembled slightly, and once he saw that Kumen had any motive to escape, he would thunder and kill this son!

"Kumen, do you have anything else to say?"

Kumen's eyes turned slightly, and he saw Yang Fengshen.

What is there to say?

Of course!

He wanted to say, don't you fools know that you fools are being treated as food by that so-called god of faith?

We are the same race, we have the same blood in our bodies, and our common enemy, shouldn't this god be!

But looking at the thousands of clansmen surrounded by the audience, he knew that he couldn't say that, and he suddenly understood: this world is the strong and the weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain!

Matter and benevolence, two do not stand!

"Hahahaha!"

Kumen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice was like the sound of iron and stone, only through the clouds, like a fierce beast cub, ready to break out of the shell, and the fierce aura enveloped the four wilds!

Everyone in the audience was stunned and looked at each other.

Kumen looked at everyone in the audience, his expression was finally no longer a compassionate smile, his eyes were extremely vicious, as if he could choose someone to devour at any time, unruly, and regarded human life as a mustard!

Raise your arms and chant:

"It is a sin to kill one, ten to be murdered, and a hundred to be evil!"

His body moved, and before everyone could react, a flash came to Yang Xi's body, this woman shouted the loudest just now, and in her frightened gaze, the wooden staff smashed down with a thousand powers.

Bang!

Yang Xi's head exploded with a bang, his brain and blood exploded, Kumen didn't dodge this time, the blood splattered directly on his body, and even some of them poured on his face, like a demon.

"Thief!"

Yang Fengshen came straight to the bitter gate, his body drove the momentum of the behemoth, and he was depressed until Yang Fengshen had an adventure when he was a teenager, not like the power of ordinary people's cultivation body in the Great Wilderness, but jumped out of another system.

Rumble!

The flames ignited out of thin air from Yang Fengshen's fist, and it was extremely hot, and when this punch hit, the bitter gate would definitely die and could not die again!

"Hahahaha!"

Kumen's figure flashed to a clansman's side, his hands turned into claws, and he threw it at Yang Fengshen, without looking back, and rushed into the crowd again!

"Tu Qianren is regarded as a general! Why don't I dare, hahaha"

Yang Fengshen snorted coldly, his face was ugly, and he had to retract his fists, catch the clansman, and rush towards the bitter gate again.

Kumen rushed into the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, with the power of a thousand jun, the wooden staff was like a life-urging instrument, and everywhere it passed, the heads of the crowd exploded.

The headless corpses fell like rags, one by one.

Hearty, hearty!

The young man is murderous, and he is happy!

Kill him with all his heart and guts!

Kill him and his soul is scattered!

I saw him singing while killing:

"Slaughtering 10,000 people is for the male, and slaughtering 9 million is for the male!"

Yang Fengshen's face was pale, and the killing intent in his eyes was like a volcanic eruption, but the bitter door was slippery like a loach, and whenever he approached, he would throw out one or two clansmen.

Damn it!

With his strength, as long as he hits the bitter gate, it is enough to make him die!

The strength of the Kumen is naturally not something that these ordinary clansmen can stop, and under a stick, one person will die!

In just a few moments, nearly a hundred headless corpses lay down.

The more you kill, the more fun you get, and the more you kill, the more you get happy!

Since they're all meant to be food for that bullshit god, why don't you let me kill them!

Men should kill, kill mercilessly!

"Hahahaha, the prestige of the lion and tiger's prey, who pities the poor pig and dog!"

Looking at the fallen clansmen around him one after another, Yang Fengshen's face was blood-red, his eyes suddenly turned ruthless, as if he had decided something, his body moved, and this time, he no longer kept his hand.

The [Fire Separation Technique] he cultivated was obtained in an adventure, and it was with this technique that he surpassed the strength of the clan and became the patriarch of this generation.

Rumble!

Under the full force, the flames suddenly soared a few feet as if they had been poured with gasoline, and I saw his right fist swing out suddenly, and the flames actually broke out directly, forming a huge fist of flames, and struck towards the bitter gate, and the scorching breath in the air seemed to ignite even the air.

Yang Fengshen roared in his heart: Yan Fist!

A life-and-death crisis!

Kumen turned his head in shock, just in time to see a huge fist of flame rushing towards him, extremely fast, and from it, he felt a breath of death.

Once he is hit, he will die without a place to be buried!

And its qi engine has been locked, and it can't dodge it at all.

But the more life and death are at stake, the calmer Kumen becomes, and he seems to have been born to jump on the edge of life and death.

With a movement of his feet, a headless corpse was kicked into the flames by him.

Rumble!

Almost without any hindrance, the fist of flame passed directly through the corpse, leaving a huge void, and before it could fall to the ground, the entire body began to burn, and in the blink of an eye, it turned to ashes!

Kumen's expression remained unchanged, his feet flew, and more than a dozen corpses were kicked towards the flame by him, and the speed was extremely fast.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The corpses were all reduced to ashes, but the fist of flame still hadn't disappeared, but the color of the flames had dimmed a lot, and the speed was much slower.

Here's a chance!

Kumen looked at his feet, only to find that the corpses around him had all been kicked towards the Flaming Fist, and the surroundings were clean, except for some blood, there was nothing that could stop it.

But there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he flew under his feet, rushing straight into the crowd, although in this short period of time, most of the crowd had dispersed, but thousands of people were crowded here, and there were still some people left here.

Grabbing someone casually, the Flaming Fist was already less than a foot in front of him!

Feeling the fierce aura of fire coming from behind him, the priest's robe seemed to be set on fire.

In the midst of the miserable screams of the person in his hand, the bitter gate directly put this person in front of him.

Rumble!

Kumen suddenly flew out upside down, his chest was already charred black, and as for the person in front of him, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

It's too strong!

Kumen was horrified in his heart, he had already overestimated Yang Fengshen's strength, but he didn't expect that he would still underestimate him a little, if there were no corpses, I am afraid that even if there were ten of them, it would be the end of death!

Run!

Gotta run!

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