Chapter 481: The Massacre

Autumn Wind Village!

The walled city, built on the site of a small force, is the base camp of the Autumn Wind Thieves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the past, the entire Autumn Wind Thieves were in an extremely lively state, and all the members of the Autumn Wind Thieves lingered in the village, enjoying the plundered food and women, and it was said that it was the most depraved area within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Today, however, the noisy scene has been uncharacteristically restrained inside the Autumn Wind Thieves, and all the Autumn Wind Thieves are wiping the blades in their hands while feeding their mounts.

The atmosphere of slaughter filled the entire walled city, giving people an extremely depressing feeling, and for the Autumn Wind Thieves, behind the depression was the madness brewing.

"Ye Laosan's team has been killed!"

"Can anyone resist doing it?"

"I'm really excited, the last time I killed someone so softly, I still feel enjoyable when I think about it now. ”

"Hehe, murder..."

People from the outside world don't know what means of contact the Autumn Wind Thieves have, but they just know that the people who killed them will be found and killed, no matter how well the scene is handled, it will be useless.

In fact, they just left a life lamp!

Once someone dies, the life lamp will go out, and the last bit of soul fire will take the form of the person who killed them, as well as a little information.

After Zhao Hu killed all the intrusive Autumn Wind Thieves, forty of the Life Lamps displayed in the Life Lantern Hall suddenly went out, and the soul fire rarely gathered together, presenting the entire Tiger Hill, and Zhao Hu's appearance was particularly clear.

A team was wiped out, which was not a good thing for the Autumn Wind Thieves, after all, although the Autumn Wind Thieves gathered a large number of survivors, the number was really small, only hundreds, and one tenth of them died at a time, which was already a big loss.

If they can endure it in this way, then their reputation as a thief of the autumn wind will not be trampled under their feet.

For this reason, the leader directly mobilized all the members, ready to let that guy see the horror of the Autumn Wind Thief, and make him regret being the enemy of the Autumn Wind Thief.

Just when everyone was ready to go, there was a loud noise from the walled gate, and everyone subconsciously looked at the location of the walled gate.

The wooden gate slammed open, and a figure appeared in the sight of many members of the Autumn Wind Thieves.

After kicking and smashing the door of the village, Zhao Hu still maintained the posture of his feet, and it was precisely because of this that those autumn wind thieves suddenly understood what was going on.

The gate of their Autumn Wind Village was kicked and shattered, and there was only one person on the other side.

This kind of contemptuous gesture made the already angry Autumn Wind Thief like adding fuel to the fire, and became furious, when did these miscellaneous people dare to provoke the majesty of the Autumn Wind Thief so much?

"Hey, hey, miscellaneous fish, are you bullying my brother?"

The oozing laughter came out of Zhao Hu's mouth, and the lowered head was also raised, a pair of eyes were full of blood red, and the debut demon pattern appeared on his face.

After killing too many people, he can't control himself a little, but it's okay, control himself, let it go, there are people here to kill him, he hasn't eaten for a few months, presumably the blood of these miscellaneous fish is not bad.

"Bullying my brother, smashing my house, robbing my food, and coveting my Zhao family's girl, hahahaha, it's really unpleasant. ”

The most important thing for demon cultivation is to have a good mind, but now his thoughts are not clear at all, and what he brings is the surging demonic energy on his body, which seems to be ethereal, but it is like a wind, and a little rubbing will leave obvious marks on the rocks.

"Where did the madman come from, how can he be crazier than us!"

Some people can't help but mutter, after all, they can only be regarded as extremely vicious, but the one in front of them is already a demonic existence.

Demons are not evil, but they are more terrible than evil, because demons cultivate the heart.

Living beings in the world will inevitably set shackles in their hearts and restrict their behavior.

The rules of the human race, the rank of the demon race, and the unenlightened beasts also have the instinct of fear.

If there are shackles in the heart, how can you be free!

So with demons, they are a group of people who are not afraid of heaven and earth, and have no scruples, because they don't know what it means to be afraid, so they won't back down, because there are no shackles in their hearts, so they don't know what it means to be unavoidable.

There is nothing wrong with killing pigs and sheep, but what is wrong with killing people?

With his right hand in his hand, a black knife gradually manifested, and as Zhao Hu stepped out step by step, the demonic qi became more and more intense, pressing the group of autumn wind thieves who bore the brunt of the attack and retreated, as if they couldn't bear the demonic intent.

"Magic Knife, if you can kill all the Autumn Wind Thieves in today's battle, I will give you one, called Tu Sheng, to make up for that little shortcoming. ”

The name of the magic knife is not something that can be obtained at random, and there needs to be a big thing to introduce.

For example, the ghost of Devil May Cry, which is an evil knife, because the ghost is used as a sacrifice, so ten thousand ghosts howl, hence the name Devil May Cry.

Evil knives, magic knives, and even high-grade magic weapons need to be carefully named, because their names all involve luck in the underworld.

The bigger the weapon is when it is opened, the better the name, and then there will be a nameless force to bless it, making it more and more powerful.

Zhao Hu, who knew the importance of this matter, had waited until now, he didn't want to give the magic knife a random name, not only because it involved luck, but also because it was disrespectful.

In this regard, the magic knife has begun to tremble, as if it wants to kill all sides and get its name as soon as possible.

"Bastard, you want to use our sacrificial knives. ”

Zhao Hu's approach is even more ruthless than shaving their big ears, and if he really succeeds, then they will become the biggest laughing stock here after their deaths.

The invincible autumn wind thieves can only be murderous in front of the weak, and if they provoke the strong, they will be directly wiped out, which is really ridiculous.

"Kill him, let him know the prestige of the Autumn Wind Thief. ”

No need for that person to say, the others have already called the mount, no matter how strong the momentum is, what is the use, in the face of the impact of the autumn wind thief, even the foundation building period is sure to kill it, this guy in front of him looks like only twenty, how much cultivation can he have?

Looking at the rabble that formed into a mass and crushed him, a hideous color appeared at the corner of Zhao Hu's mouth, and his palm slowly rested on the sword, and in his mind he recalled the scene when he faced the cavalry on the dirt slope.

"Instructor, I still can't understand your knife, I can only imitate the three-point shape, so I don't need your name. ”

"To the devil!"

The magic knife fell, and the rolling demonic qi gathered on the blade, and finally conjured a huge sword shadow ten zhang long and fell into the crowd.

Everywhere they passed, the demonic qi was like a poisonous dragon, devouring the flesh and blood of the Autumn Wind Thief, and after the sword shadow dissipated, a blank area appeared in the Autumn Wind Thief, and where they passed, there were dozens of more corpses, all of which turned into white bones under the erosion of the demonic energy.

However, there are still some lucky guys who haven't died for a while.

For example, the flesh and blood in the waist have completely disappeared, but most of the heart in the chest cavity is still left, but it is not dead, and it is lying on the ground like a dehydrated fish, with its mouth open to breathe air.

But when he opened his mouth, blood gushed out like a small fountain, and the amount of blood in his chest was even more amazing, and the appearance of splattering blood up and down was really interesting.

"Devil, devil!"

I don't know who took the lead, but the survivors ran away in a blink of an eye, but did they run away?

"Run, run, no matter where you are hiding, I will find out one by one and choke your necks with my own hands!"

The murderous voice echoed throughout the Autumn Wind Village, making those who were already frightened even more frightened and almost collapsed.