Chapter Seventy-Five: The Massacre
The peace you longed for is gone, and the starry sky you said you looked up to was stained with blood. What kind of world is this? Yang Long finally saw through it.
Looking at the heart-rending screams that kept coming from all around, Yang Long's eyes were red, and what he saw was blood and ruthless indifference. For the sake of profit, the clansmen who kill each other, and the ants who step on others for the sake of strength, are not talking about these people.
It's just for the dragon balls in his hands, these are all clansmen who are related by blood to the owner. They abandoned their beliefs, they forgot their own backgrounds, and in the endless killing rage, they laughed coldly, arrogant and cold.
Gorgeous blood flowers were scattered in the lake, turning into wisps of resentment.
"Shang" A cold voice resounded in Yang Long's ears.
Three or four big men waved the big sword in their hands and swam directly towards Yang Long. The indifference and the fiery greed on their faces, as if possessed by the devil, were irrepressibly rushed and unscrupulous.
"Huh" Yang Long kicked his feet and rose directly from the water. Looking at the four big men who were rushing up around him, he looked at it coldly, smelling the extremely rich blood coming from the surroundings, and there was no strange blood red in his red eyes, but this blood made him unconsciously excited.
For the temptation of blood, the Holy Demon has always been difficult to refuse. But now Yang Long has been able to suppress this bloodthirsty impulse, of course, this is only a momentary defense. In the depths of his heart, he still longs for the endless blood. That is the belief of their holy demons, in fact, Yang Long is just a little stronger.
For Yang Long, none of this mattered. The important thing is that the greed in the eyes of these guys in front of him reminded Yang Long of the eyes of those people when he fell into the abyss.
In their eyes, Yang Long had seen this kind of greed. They have the same eyes, and even the same thoughts.
This was unforgivable, Yang Long sneered, the look in his eyes that he had hated for so long. He woke up from his dreams countless times, only to be awakened by this look.
These guys were completely carried away by the temptation at this moment, ignoring the scene of the battle between Yang Long and Sky Wolf before that. Since this guy can fight with the Heavenly Wolf, he is naturally not an ordinary character, so this is the main reason why most people have not pounced on Chaoyang Dragon.
It's just that the four big men in front of me, I don't know if it's because they didn't see the scene of the battle between Yang Long, or because they don't care about this guy's strength at all, and their reason is conquered by desire.
The four of them jumped up from the water at the same time, picked up the big sword in their hands and slashed directly at Yang Long's body.
A sigh of "click" came.
The battle dragon behind the yang dragon was unsheathed, and the silver-white halo directly turned into a brilliant arc of color around it.
The four long swords broke off at the same time and fell directly into the lake, splashing one after another. Immediately afterward, it was accompanied by drops of blood.
The four big men were stunned and looked at the broken long sword in their hands, and they didn't react at all for a while. Everyone didn't expect that the spear in the hand of this guy in front of them would be so domineering, the spear was unsheathed silently, and even when cutting off the long sword in their hand, it was like cutting another piece of tofu.
The weapon in this guy's hand is too powerful. Several people threw a blazing gaze at the same time, it seems that these guys not only want to get the dragon ball in Yang Long's hand, I'm afraid that now the war dragon in his hand is all remembered by these guys.
However, when the blazing greed appeared in their eyes, they saw an extremely cold smile on the corner of Yang Long's mouth, which made the smile and greed on their faces freeze in mid-air.
It wasn't long before a pain came from their necks. "Puff" blood gushed out like a spring, spurting out frantically from the necks of several people, splashing the surrounding waters and splashing Yang Long's cheeks. He smiled coldly and licked the blood that was wet on his mouth. A fishy sweetness deeply stimulated his senses, and the killing intent quickly spread from the depths of his heart, making him even more excited.
The gluttonous feast has finally opened.
Yang Long did not lose consciousness at this time, his mind was still very clear, and he even did not forget to take off the necklaces on the arms of the four corpses.
In the melee, everyone is red-eyed for the Dragon Balls. It is as if all around you have become your prey target, and once you touch it, it will be a never-ending battle.
Yang Long wandered between the crowd, the silver war dragon in his hand quickly harvested one arm after another, except for the three or four people at the beginning, Yang Long almost never killed.
In this chaotic situation, life is like a mustard, falling completely one by one. No one can resist this temptation, and the game has been completely relegated to the back burner for them. Rules and morals are all buried behind reality.
In a short time, the entire surface of the lake of fire was covered with a layer of red blood, as if it had undergone a baptism of the Holy Spirit. In the blink of an eye, the lake of fire returned to its original crimson state.
But what everyone didn't notice was that as the corpses fell into the lake, none of the corpses were floating on the water, and all the corpses sank into the bottom of the fire lake. It's like a monster that can never be satisfied, constantly devouring the food that falls.
Except that it was covered in blood, no one even knew that there was a corpse that had fallen there.
After Yang Long harvested a few silver and white necklaces, many people had already discovered this strange scene. When all the noise gradually stopped, the painful sounds began to get louder and louder.
These people were all cut off on one arm, and blood poured out of the arms of these guys uncontrollably, staining the entire lake red, and at the same time, it also made many people feel terrified.
"Who the hell is it? Get out of here. An angry cry came from the crowd, a middle-aged man with a hideous face, one hand covering the severed arm, and his mouth let out an extremely angry scream.
When everyone stopped fighting, everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of Chaoyang Dragon. Because from here, Yang Long is the closest to the middle-aged man.
At that moment, everyone's puzzled eyes were all fixed on Yang Long's body, and at this moment, they found that Yang Long was holding the war dragon in one hand and more than a dozen silver-white necklaces in the other.
Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly realized that they didn't know who was the first to break this tranquility.
"This... This is.. This guy is the prey. The voice went from calm to astonishment, then to horror.
With a "brush", everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Long, they didn't expect that this little beggar was actually the prey that everyone was looking for. However, at this moment, the match has long been a void for them, and for the temptation of Dragon Ball, the game is completely out of their consideration.
What everyone saw in front of them was the moment of blood beads in Yang Long's hands.
I don't know who shouted again, "Rob!"
Once again, the scramble broke the eerie silence, and a myriad of cacophony erupted. The guy with a broken arm was staring at Yang Long angrily at the moment. even stubbornly swam towards the yang dragon little by little.
Yang Long didn't have the slightest look of sympathy on his face, he had known a long time ago that in this kind of world, compassion that had never appeared only in the eyes of the weak would not appear in the world of the strong.
This guy was bleeding too much, and his face became very pale. He glared at Yang Long, and he would repay this pain in his heart tenfold.
However, before he could have the opportunity to think of revenge.
With a "snort", a bloody mouth directly swallowed up this guy's entire body.
Yang Long didn't even look at the appearance of this thing, and the guy with a broken arm was directly swallowed up.
Everyone was also stunned to see this scene, what appeared just now was definitely a water beast that had reached the level of a demon beast.
In other words, there are monsters infested in the depths of this lake.
"Run!" a shout appeared in the noisy battlefield, which was particularly clear, and everyone fled to the shore in terror. They just felt that escaping the lake was the right choice. As for the Sky Wolf and Gu Lin Cheng who were walking in the air, they were indifferent to this at all, their expressions were exactly the same as Yang Long's eyes at this time.
This guy doesn't care if there are any demon beasts here, in the eyes of people like them, as long as there is nothing that threatens them, they don't care.
Even if many of their people died in such lakes, their deaths were nothing compared to what they had gained.
However, no one noticed.
Among the corpses that fell into the lake, one of them was in the shape of a yang dragon. This guy pretended to be dead and waited quietly for the arrival of the monsters.
Soon, all the corpses floating on the surface of the water sank, and Yang Long was also distracted, and was directly bitten by a huge sharp tooth, and then dragged down.
However, fortunately, Yang Long used the war dragon in his hand to block the bite of the demon beast. The two giant teeth were blocked by a war dragon outside the front door, so they didn't bite the yang dragon. However, judging from the fact that this demon beast didn't care about whether the Yang Dragon was dead or alive in his mouth, these guys had no hostility towards the Yang Dragon.
"But where are these guys taking themselves?"
Yang Long couldn't help but wonder, he had seen with his own eyes that the guy with the broken arm had been devoured alive in front of him. These water monsters are originally a kind of fierce beasts, but why are these guys unwilling to eat themselves?
As the Yang Dragon was gradually taken down to the bottom of the Fire Lake, a stream of hot air enveloped the Yang Dragon's body when it came.