Chapter 50: Blood for Blood
A tanker truck.
An old nest.
One-pot end.
Modern technology is so convenient.
In this way, a lot of effort is saved, and there is no need to deal with the other party's staggering number of lackeys.
It's just that in this way, he can be regarded as killing a lot of people.
β¦β¦ No, exactly, it would be more appropriate to say that it was the corpse that was killed.
β¦β¦ How can fighting zombies be said to be murder?
Well, it doesn't matter if you talk about that.
Bai Yu kicked open the door that had been twisted and deformed in front of him, and the crumbling iron door completely collapsed, making a series of twisted and strange sounds.
The entire belly of the building has been hollowed out, but its architectural structure is still strangely intact, it seems to be a hollow building structure and a solid settlement foundation firmly support the wall structure and the weight of the building, and the load-bearing columns have not cracked, but are somewhat twisted and deformed.
He reached out and grabbed an almost empty thread that led to the elevator entrance.
took a step forward, and there was a grabbing sound under his feet, and a black suit that was not dead raised his head, spurting blood from his mouth, and his eyes were cloudy with bloodshots.
Bai Yu shook his head, he didn't have anything to say about the corpse, and was about to take a step forward, when his footsteps stopped, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it away.
A stone became a lethal throwing weapon, piercing the head of the lackey waiting for an ambush in the corner.
The splash of the red and white is open.
Bai Yu kicked directly on the elevator door, the alloy was twisted and deformed, he didn't know how much strength he had now, and he probably wouldn't lose to Yuan Zhisheng who was in the state of opening the king's bone, who could smash the bronze door with his bare hands, and he could also directly kick and shatter the elevator door made of alloy with one kick.
The elevator shaft led to the bottom, and I saw that there was a deep underground, and I grabbed the sturdy steel rope noose hanging with my bare hands, and swayed down my body, and after a while, I reached the deepest floor underground.
Breaking open the alloy door, all the way straight in, the entire underground decoration style with a large number of mahogany decoration and red carpet, obviously underground, but brighter than the ground, induction lights illuminate the empty ground.
Through the burnt smell of the fire wafting from the elevator shaft, Bai Yu carried the smell of gunpowder smoke that could not be dispersed.
His gaze crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and saw the man standing in the empty basement.
It was the first time the two sides had met.
It's not the first time we've met, either.
Inexplicably, Bai Yu felt a little familiar.
The red thread was wrapped around his neck, round and round, like a punishment for a hanged man.
It's him......
Bai Yu calmly walked forward, the footsteps echoed in the too empty underground field, where there were only rows of load-bearing columns, white lights sprinkled down, projecting huge white spots on the ground one after another, walking on the white spots, almost no shadow, people and shadows blended together.
"Aren't you going to run away?" Bai Yu politely made an opening sentence: "I actually don't mind playing a game of cat and mouse with you." β
The shepherd had a cane in both hands, but he stood straight, and he did not need it for balance, and although his hair was gray, he did not look old at all.
The crutches in the other person's hand are just a symbol.
Ambitious people don't get old.
The shepherd asked in a deep voice, "Have we met?" β
"Strictly speaking." Bai Yu thought for a while: "It's the first time we've met...... I hope it's also the last time. β
The shepherd went on to ask, "Do you have a grudge against me?" β
"Do you have to ask the same question to everyone who asks you a debt?"
Bai Yu moved his wrist: "I have no enmity with you, don't you count it in your heart?" Even if there is no hatred, do you think you don't deserve to die? β
He took a step forward: "You sit in a luxurious villa, drinking red wine and shaking your glass, talking and laughing, those good people who stick to their profession die with hatred one by one, you look down on them like ants, and you can destroy everything about them with a snap of your fingers - but don't you think that one day this group of people will be hanged on ropes?" β
The shepherd was silent for a moment, and then he smiled faintly: "You mean to say that you are a righteous teacher?" β
The old man's eyes were gloomy: "But when you came in, you killed an unknown number of people." β
"Those people are your lackeys."
"But they're alive too, haven't you thought about the consequences of doing so?" The shepherd grinned: "I have never killed many people with my own hands for so many years, and if you do anything, you will kill more than ten times as much as me...... Do you want to call yourself righteous? β
Bai Yu agreed: "Yes, when I chose to fight violence with violence, I was no longer much different from you." β
Just like Old Man Kiryu, he is forbidden by martial arts, and he clearly knows that it is not just for him to do so.
He whispered, "But, it's also thanks to you...... I could have been a good person. β
His voice said without joy or sorrow: "Zhou Du, Zhang Zhenshan, and many other people who have been made into lackeys by you could have been good people...... They should have lived their lives in their profession, loved by others, and lived on in the memories of others decades later, serving as role models to inspire the next generation. β
"But you have trampled on all this, you have taken their lives, you have trampled on their lives, you have trampled on their lives, you have destroyed their dignity and their creed."
"If I see a lot of beauty in these people, I see a lot of distortion and viciousness in you...... For this reason alone, it is not a pity that you will die if you run out of bamboo. β
"I am not a messenger of justice, I am only for them, for myself...... Collect debts from you! β
He spread out his palms and hooked his hands at the shepherd.
"You are playing with other people's lives wantonly, just relying on your own strength."
"This is also an important lesson you taught me, human nature is evil, and if you want to protect your goodness, you must become more evil."
"Come, shepherd......"
He whispered, "I hope you don't die too quickly!" I've given you plenty of time to procrastinate......"
The toes are on the ground, like a flash of moments.
Footwork and shrinkage.
Bai Yu narrowed the distance in an instant, and was already within ten steps, and his voice and figure arrived almost at the same time.
"Wait any longer, you won't live for three seconds!"
The terrible killing intent turned into an afterimage, like a tiger choosing people to devour.
As the rabbit fell, Bai Yu's fist had already pierced the air, bursting out with a cloud of blood.
It's just that it's not the old shell of the shepherd, it's another mass of flesh and blood.
Whewββ!
The roar was deafening, and a huge golden gradient swooped down out of nowhere, its claws tearing through the air, and its forelimbs slammed into the ground, cracking the concrete floor in an instant, and then collapsing.
Even the strength of the tiger cannot be so great,
Bai Yu took a few steps back, and observed that the beast was so large that it had surpassed the largest Siberian tiger on the planet in the past, and was catching up with an adult polar bear.
And the fangs that protrude from the mouth are even more like the prehistoric giant saber-toothed tiger.
He recognized it at a glance: "Calamity Beast? β
The shepherd's eyes flashed with angry murderous intent and he shook a bell: "Kill him!" β
The moment the bell rang, the saber-toothed tiger's hind limbs kicked the ground violently, the movement was so fast, the ground emitted an embarrassing heavy sound, like a lightning directly pounced on the white elm, its roar was deafening, the size of the body did not affect the agility of its movements, the feline is one of the strongest single predators in the world.
Replaced by the previous white elm, he may have been pounced on and bitten his neck, and he can prepare to start the banquet.
But this time, the heroic spirit loaded is not Ren Xia, but a martial arts cultivator who focuses on melee combat.
Moreover, no matter how fast it is, it makes no sense.
He saw it clearly!
Seeing and knowing.
The momentum of a thousand jun was broken in an instant.
The body squatted, the fingers of the left hand easily buckled the chin of the saber-toothed tiger, the right hand bypassed the opponent's claws to buckle the joint, and the body sank upright, and the force rose from the ground and took root under the feet.
Four or two dial a thousand pounds!
The saber-toothed tiger's head was slammed to the ground, its own weight and the impact of the culling became the most lethal feedback, and its fragile neck and waist absorbed most of the force, and at the moment when the ground cracked, countless crisp sounds were heard from the skeleton of the whole body.
And that's not the end of it.
Before the saber-toothed tiger landed, he clenched his fists and struck, his true qi flowed, roaring like a dragon, the silver dragon vein mark flickered, and the violent path came out of his body.
The beast fell ten meters away and fell to the ground, without any breath.
The shepherd's pupils contracted: "Silver dragon vein seal, second-order transcendent...... Wu Xiu, what path are you taking! Martial Saint? Hundreds? Zen Wu? Which side of the people? Shanhai Bureau? Horai-in? β
Bai Yu's face was expressionless: "That's all for your last words?" β
The shepherd's old and immortal face turned into a sneer: "You think that's all I have saved for many years? Since you took the initiative to die, I will send you to meet them! β
He slammed his right hand on a nearby rock, and the button was triggered.
The sound of the alarm was continuous.
"Wait for me, you'll be ββ! soon"
The shrill roar came to an abrupt end.
"That's a lot of nonsense."
Bang!
He fell to his knees, his chest sunken a full three inches deep, and his eyeballs bulging out.
The breath was cut off and he died.
Bai Yu was a little unhappy enough, too relaxed, too simple, just punched him to death, it was too cheap for him.
Immediately, he noticed something falling on the ground, and it was an eyeball.
He picked up the eyeball, which was a prosthetic eye.
Bai Yu looked at the corpse again, and was shocked to find that there was no shadow of the shepherd.
Also, the Immortal Chronicles does not indicate that the kill was completed.
Wait, isn't it......
As soon as an idea took shape, a violent impact swept over, and he raised his eyes to see a heavy sword swinging across the air, carrying a roaring silver sword aura.
The sword qi slashed down on the wall, leaving a deep nick.
ββ¦β¦ You're not dead yet? β
A figure dressed in a knight's heavy triumph kicked away the corpse on the ground and walked out with heavy steps.
Most of his head remained pale, except for one eyeball that was moving vividly and making a slurred sound.
Bai Yu smiled with satisfaction.
"Very good."
His right hand slowly clenched into a fist, and a silver dragon flew across his fist.
"I'll kill you again!"