At this time, Lu Ming was like turning into a precise scalpel, a sharp butcher's knife, crushing every life, pasting layers of flesh and blood on the ground.

"Where's the guard, what about the guard, come and kill him"

Someone was frightened, screaming and wailing incoherently.

They don't understand, they don't understand until they die, why the high-level soul masters of the past have disappeared, and they don't understand why there is a person like a madman, who doesn't say a word, and is not afraid of life and death to slaughter people's lives.

Step over the corpses, step over the uniform slurry of flesh on the ground, and search for those hiding in every corner.

"Damn, who sealed the secret passage"

The vendors who have no way out want to escape through the secret passages, but how can our audience allow the actors to leave the scene temporarily.

The auction hall in the center was already in chaos, and they heard the wails of the outside world and smelled the blood of the outside world.

In the purgatory of blood and bones, these big people were frightened, hiding in the corpses, hiding in the corners, praying that bad luck would not befall them.

The auctioneer of the auction sat casually on a chair, holding a glass of transparent liquid in his hand, and slowly took a sip to savor the taste inside.

There were bursts of exclamations from his mouth, as if he had inhaled some addictive liquid, and he collapsed in his chair and looked dazed.

The marquis was very alarmed at this time, he saw the corpses lying on the ground one by one, the heads rolling around scattered, the blood evenly spread on the ground, stepping on it sticky, the pungent smell of blood mixed with the wails of people in the distance came in bursts, stimulating his nerves.

He wanted to escape, but he didn't know where to go, every way out of this place was blocked, and he had to find a corner to hide, hoping that the damn madman wouldn't find out.

Suddenly, there was a small sound of footsteps behind him, and a hand was placed on his body, with a thick blood stain on it.

During the battle along the way, Lu Ming kept thinking about what kind of scene he would be like after meeting the marquis.

Shouting loudly about the crimes of the Marquis, chopping off his head while cheering? Or beat the marquis half to death, say the lines with a handsome face, and then cut off the marquis's head with a knife?

Lu Ming thought about it a lot, but when he really came to this point, he felt an unspeakable anger, driven by this anger, all his words seemed cumbersome.

Just take action.

It's a pity that the marquis is not an excellent soul master, and he can't fight with Lu Ming with a knife, fighting, and letting Lu Ming vent his anger.

He was as fragile as paper, and Lu Ming scared him out just by touching him from behind.

Kneeling on the ground and wailing, crying bitterly, he didn't even dare to look at Lu Ming's face, and tears and snot flowed out together under the control of the timid brain.

"Good day, Marquis"

Lu Ming whispered in the marquis's ear, his voice filled with the smell of cold bone stubble and the fishy smell of flesh and blood.

"You can't kill me... You can't kill me... You can't, I can give you money, a lot of money, I can give you whatever you want"

The marquis saw Lu Ming's face, with blood and excitement, and the murmur echoed in his ears little by little.

"You trample people to death like bugs, how do you know, bugs are in a hurry, they will eat people"

Lu Ming ignored him, didn't even blink his eyelids, a knife pierced his body, he felt that he was not addicted to pulling out and stabbing again, and in the mourning of the marquis, the process was repeated mechanically.

After a long time, Lu Ming felt a little tired, extremely tired, and the marquis's body simply collapsed on the ground, with flesh and blood scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the corpses on the ground and the scattered slaves, Lu Ming felt so empty.

He was finally done, his revenge was successful, and there was no joy in the feeling of success, only emptiness, an indescribable emptiness.

It was as if the flesh and intestines of the whole person had melted into blood, and as the killing time drained up, only an empty shell remained in place.

Lu Ming snatched a cigarette from the corpse, sniffed it, there was no strange smell, sat on the corpse of the marquis, lit it slowly, and took a puff.

The smoke caused extreme discomfort in his lungs, and he coughed violently twice, taking small sips and smoking slowly.

While smoking a cigarette, he dragged his heavy body and released every slave in the field, telling them that they were free and could go home.

Most of the slaves looked at him in horror, as if they were watching a beast that had chosen to devour people, and the purgatory-like scene had frightened them.

It wasn't until he walked to the center of the auction hall that Lu Ming looked at the strange-shaped creatures in the cages, and he had to sigh at the whimsical ideas of the people of the Douluo Continent, without any construction in biotechnology, but they could cultivate such strange-shaped creatures.

The only purpose of their birth is for others to have fun, to satisfy perverted desires and fantasies, and some weird and terrifying fantasies have been turned into reality by some people at this moment.

Looking at the beasts in front of him who didn't even have thoughts, one by one deformed people, Lu Ming gritted his teeth and killed the monsters one by one.

There wasn't even a wail, just a mass of rotten flesh with no self-awareness, and the pain of being mutilated didn't make them react.

Dragging his heavy body, Lu Ming saw the man again, and his face was filled with a crazy smile.

"Mr. Lu Ming, are you having fun?"

When the man saw Lu Ming coming, he hurriedly bowed, looking sincere.

"You...... Why is it here?"

Lu Ming was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke, expressing his doubts.

"As a businessman with professional ethics, of course, I must be conscientious to the wishes of customers, and I am here to see if Mr. Lu Ming needs any after-sales service. Also, enjoying a gorgeous stage play also makes me feel good."

With a smile, the man looked up, his head held high, and his expression was sincere, looking like a sales agent.

Lu Ming didn't answer, just looked at the man quietly, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, and slowly left the place.

The carriage was still waiting faithfully outside, like a faithful servant, with bloody dirt on its wheels.

Lu Ming returned to the tavern and chose some favorite daily necessities, Old Man Lu's two sets of tea sets, the treasures of the two, clothes and shoes, and some odd and miscellaneous items.

Fortunately, those dignitaries have a few storage soul guides on them, and they also have a lot of money.

Carefully tidy up your clothes, find a place to bury the blood-stained clothes everywhere, and wash the blood stains on your body.

The carriage walked out of Star Luo City on the muddy road, and there was a very small child clumsily carrying the cart on it.

The rain gradually stopped, and the dark clouds slowly dispersed, revealing wisps of bright light, like spears of light through the dark clouds, and the messy and trivial sound of horses' hooves gradually faded away with the first rays of sunlight in the morning penetrating through the ground.

In the Star Luo City of Nuoda, there are only a dozen bloody slaughter-like traces left.