Volume 1 Unforgettable Chapter 75 Evil Spirits

Tang Li looked into the village, and at this time the group of militiamen was already dead, and the team of heavily armed soldiers also noticed the anomaly here and began to lean towards this side.

Zhang Qixiu stared at the group of executioners, clenched the long knife thrown by Tang Li, and said with a serious face: "Brother Li, I am ready to come to my senses." ”

My sister told herself since she was a child that she wanted to be a good person, and today she fought with this group of executioners, and Zhang Qixiu suddenly felt that although she was dead, she was still honored.

But Tang Li's face staggered, and looked at him with a strange expression, why does this kid lack roots in his brain?" "You are a fart consciousness, follow me, don't get too far away." ”

Then Tang Lixiu patted Zhang Qixiu on the shoulder and shouted, "Run!"

Zhang Qixiu was still slightly stupid in place, and was pulled off the shoulder by Tang Li, and subconsciously ran with him.

Tang Li's face turned hideous, shouted "kill", jumped up, raised his legs and kicked at a martial artist who was slashing and killing crazy, and that martial artist also had a few catties of tricks, shouted and tightened, crossed his arms in front of him, blocked Tang Li's volley kick, and roared to bounce Tang Li, as long as he could block this blow, he was confident, and the follow-up was his offensive against Tang Li, because Tang Li's only one person, and there was an ugly face behind him that smelled blood, Almost vomiting oil bottles, and behind him are those heavily armed teammates, just stop him!

And Zhang Qixiu behind Tang Li, the scene in front of him was that Tang Li, who was blocked by the martial artist, actually seemed to guess that the martial artist was going to react like this, and the moment he was bounced away, Tang Lixiu turned back weirdly, and suddenly stood on the ground, Tang Li, who was facing away from the martial artist, held the knife in both hands, his body was slightly bent, and he handed it back suddenly, poof, the martial artist looked at his chest in fear, and Tang Li's knife was inserted here at this time.

What a fast knife ......

Tang Li's posture of holding the knife with a backhand knife remained unchanged, his left leg squatted, his right leg straightened, one turned around, and his right foot swept towards the calf of a soldier who had rushed to him, sweeping him to the ground.

Letting go of the hands holding the knife, Tang Li's hand rolled forward, exchanging punches with another martial artist who rushed over, bang, obviously the two of them did not make a judgment on the fist, the martial artist just wanted to be proud a few times, how did he know that Tang Li's other hand was actually handed out with his right fist!

With a click, when the fists collided, it was when this martial artist was hit by Tang Li's left palm that was pushed downward from top to his small hand bone, and with his strength, he actually broke his hand directly! The martial artist shouted in pain, his eyes were fierce, and his other hand smashed straight towards the door of Tang Li's face, Tang Li's hand pulled his severed hand, jumped back, and made this martial artist fall forward unsteadily, Tang Li's hand directly used his hand as a hook, and poked at the eyes of this martial artist, forcing this person to forcibly change his fist, wanting to protect his eyes, Tang Li's cold look at all this, smiled coldly, raised his feet that had been accumulating strength for a moment, and kicked fiercely towards the crotch of this martial artist, its ferocity, even Zhang Qixiu, who was staring at Tang Lixiu not far away, subconsciously covered his crotch, and always felt that the crotch was cold。

And the martial artist who suffered from Tang Li's blow in Leng Buding crossed his butt and covered his crotch, his expression was so painful that he didn't even scream, and looked at Tang Li's knees with a resentful expression.

Tang Li just sneered, "Isn't it fun to help the abuse?"

Without giving him a chance to respond or curse himself viciously, Tang Li's foot hooked up the scythe that he didn't know who had fallen here, and slashed it the man's forehead, and the blood instantly stained the man's face, leaving him to the ground with a piercing wail.

Originally, Tang Li's self-proclaimed not to be a good person, but those who dared to kill these women, children, old and children, Tang Li's didn't mind what they saw before they died.

What Tang Li, who sneered for a while, didn't notice was that as he began to kill, his expression became evil, and Tang Li, who was sneering, did not react to these killings at this time, and his body looked extremely happy.

After a while, the three of them were eliminated by Tang Li, and Tang Lifu muttered to himself: "These people are a little weaker than I imagined." ”

Immediately, Tang Li's eyes flashed, and he turned his head and shouted: "Zhang Qixiu, throw the knife to me, quick!"

Although he didn't understand why Tang Lixiu was so eager, Zhang Qixiu obediently threw the knife to Tang Li.

Tang Li, who took the knife thrown by Zhang Qixiu, rushed into these soldiers, dressed in blood-stained white, like a killing god, and there seemed to be some differences between the killing and the previous three people, at this time Tang Lixi seemed to be more crazy, no longer pursuing the perfection of skills, more of an injury for injury, looking extremely eager.

The consequence of this is that the red flowers on a bloody suit are becoming stronger and more tragic, symbolizing the more obvious meaning of dead silence, and the red shadow is surrounded and suppressed by this group of soldiers, and the speed is also increasing, and every swing of the knife can bring a splash of blood, and from time to time it will also snort, and the figure pauses, but it quickly returns to the previous swiftness.

Life under the knife, death under the knife, only I don't stop.

Hongchen idiot, Hongchen stupid, my heart thunder pool is heavy.

Tang Li, who was slashing and killing, in addition to the screams and resentment of this group of soldiers, vaguely seemed to hear a trace of sound in his ears, but he couldn't really hear it.

"I'm ...... Li"

"May ...... ...... with weakness"

“....... Boundary ......"

I don't know how long it took, until there was a pop, and the last heavily armed soldier looked at the center of the battlefield in disbelief and slowly fell.

There was only a touch of bright red left in the center of the battlefield, and the man's clothes, hair, and face were full of blood, most of them were other people's, and a small part was his own, and even the eyes were glowing with bursts of bewitching red.

Although this man was murderous at this time, and his appearance was also infiltrating, there were still many old and young women and children who were still alive, led by an elderly man, walked out of the house, and knelt down and kowtowed to the man who supported himself with a knife, and there were words in his mouth, although Tang Li couldn't understand a word.

There are also women and children wailing at the people in the village who have died, and they are full of grief.

The tired Tang Lixiu finally put down the bad knife that had been curled, sat on the ground weakly, Zhang Qixiu ran over worriedly, and held Tang Li, before Tang Li's battle with everyone, he could only watch from the sidelines, Zhang Qixiu, who wanted to help Tang Li's desperate efforts to involve a little pressure, picked up a knife and roared to rush into the crowd, but before he reached the crowd, he was kicked out of the battlefield by Tang Li, but because of this kick, Tang Li's knife was eaten hard.

Zhang Qixiu knew that he was involved at this time, but it would drag Tang Lixiu even more, he struggled to get up after being kicked heavily, limped and ran farther away, and no one dared to chase Zhang Qixiu, because the person who left a back for Tang Li, in the previous battle, died so much that he couldn't die anymore.

Tang Li, who was covered in blood, wiped his face and asked Zhang Qixiu: "Do you understand what these people say?"

Looking at the bloody Tang Li, Zhang Qixiu's tears flowed out as soon as he brushed it, and nodded violently in response: "Yes, yes, Brother Li, if you have any last words, I will definitely finish it well!"

Good guy, this bastard actually thought he was going to burp, Tang Lifu snorted, "I won't necessarily die if your kid dies, why are you so stupid, you ran in and caused Lao Tzu to be stabbed more." ”

Seeing Zhang Qixiu silently lowered his head, Tang Li's slap slapped directly on his head, grinning because the action was too big and pulling his sore muscles, "Okay, hurry up and get down to business for me." ”

"Help me if there is a suitable linen coat or something, and if you can give me a set, and ask if there are any villages nearby, especially the larger ones. ”

Zhang Qixiu nodded, and quickly rushed to the old man, the two muttered and said a bunch of words that Tang Lixi couldn't understand, and after a while, the old man stood up and walked towards his house, while Zhang Qixiu trotted over and said excitedly: "Brother Li, that person is the village chief, he said that the old clothes left by his son who went out to join the army should be suitable for the gods and you to wear, you have become their gods!"

"In addition, as you speculated, Brother Li, there is really a large stockade in this place, which is not bandits, but created by several martial artists, and it is said that there are also defensive measures left by the predecessors, and the village chief said that they plan to lead everyone to go to that village for some time after dealing with the future generations, so as not to encounter any more accidents. ”

Hearing that it was really as he had guessed, Tang Li couldn't help coughing violently, and hurriedly said: "Let these people temporarily run to a cave or something like that to hide for a few days, don't go to that village, wait for me to investigate first." ”

"Huh? ”

Tang Li, who simply cleaned up the wound, asked Zhang Qixiu to help bandage the wound, put on the coarse cloth clothes given by the village chief, and repeatedly told Zhang Qixiu and the remaining people to evacuate quickly, and then rushed towards the village with him in a hurry.

After crossing a mountain, it was about dusk at this moment, and finally I was ready to arrive at the village described by the old man, and before it was approaching, a strong smell of blood came to my face, but I didn't hear a trace of shouting and killing, only a strong smell of burning.

Tang Li's brows were tightly locked, hoping that what he had speculated was not right, but when he really arrived at the mouth of this village, Tang Li's anger was still unbearable, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Qiu, You, Captain!"

Zhang Qixiu had come to see today's tragic situation, and thought that he could accept those bloody scenes, but he still couldn't help vomiting at this time.

The severed limbs and wreckage were all piled together, and a fire rose in the middle, the flames slowly ate away at the nearby corpses, making a simmering oil explosion, and the intestines, spleen, etc. were scattered outside, and the most vicious thing was that Tang Li saw that there was also the young corpse among them!

No one survived in this village!

This stockade, the left ear is lost!

Tang Li felt that for some people, dying tens of thousands of times is not enough to vent their anger.