Chapter Eighty-Four: Blood Rushes

Dulong Mountain, on both sides of the steep valley, the way up the mountain is only one road, this place is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so it has become a nest of bandits. A group of more than 400 people returned with a full load, and the bandits teased the captured women from time to time, and when they saw the women screaming in horror, they immediately laughed lewdly.

More than a dozen gorgeously dressed ladies and ladies, as well as twenty or thirty personal maidservants, many of their clothes were torn, revealing a touch of spring. If it weren't for the bandits' scruples about officers and soldiers passing by, they would have been humiliated a long time ago. But now that they are back in the cottage, the fate that awaits them is also extremely tragic.

"Open the door, the owner of the village is back!" said the bandits on duty at the two watchtowers excitedly to the people below.

Squeak ......

The heavy wooden door of the cottage, which was two feet high, was opened, and a group of bandits who stayed behind suddenly rushed out excitedly, shouting loudly, a lively scene.

"Wow, that's a lot of vehicles!" exclaimed a short, stocky bandit dressed in gray.

"It seems that the harvest is abundant! I don't know if there are any beautiful girls in the road!" a tall and thin thief next to him laughed lewdly.

"Phew, don't think about it, the beautiful girl has already booked, and the rest of the crooked melons and cracked dates may not be your turn!" the short and fat thief smiled disdainfully.

The thieves laughed and laughed.

"Little ones, tonight the lights are lit up to celebrate that you are going to be the groom again!" Dulong shouted with a black blindfold on his left eye, his smooth head glowing with oil, and his thick voice.

"Okay!" the bandits dispersed in a hurry, busy preparing.

"Come, escort these women to the immortal master, and pick the immortal master first!" Dulong waved his thick calloused hand, summoned a bandit, and told him something.

"Yes, the owner of the village!" the summoned bandit smiled with a smile on his face, and hurriedly let his subordinates escort dozens of women. Pushing and shouting towards the bluestone steps above, when he saw the disobedient, he scolded a few words and added a few whips from time to time. As if he were driving cattle, he drove the daughters up.

The so-called immortal master, half a year ago, came to Dulong Mountain alone, and recovered the bandits in Dulong Mountain, the bandits who resisted at that time had already been sucked into a person by a black long sword, and the former leader also died in the hands of the immortal master, so there was a day when Dulong came out. After this immortal master recovered the bandits, he asked them to catch the women every once in a while, but now there are at least more than thirty women left with the immortal master.

But every time I went, I didn't see any women, so it is conceivable that those women have already been trained to do human work. Thinking of this, Evil Jiu's heart trembled, his face couldn't help but turn pale, and he vented his anger of fear on the woman, and the whip snapped a few people, and the woman's frightened screams continued. Evil Nine scolded a few words angrily, spat at the mouth, and finally didn't whip anymore.

In the back mountain, there is an ancient mountain temple, this temple has been built by the bandits, not only did not fall, but also full of quaint and solemn atmosphere. This immortal master lives here, and from half a year ago to now, Evil Nine has never seen an immortal master go out at all.

Every time these women are sent, they are only sent to the door, and they are selected by the immortal master, and the rest are distributed by the owner of the village. Walking to the front of the mountain temple and lining up the women, Evil Nine hurriedly walked to the vermilion door, gently pulled up a rope, jingled, and the crisp and pleasant sound of bells rang.

Squeak, the door of the mountain temple opens automatically. An abyss-like powerful aura was revealed, pressing the Evil Nine and the others to breathe quickly and break out in a cold sweat.

"Huh?" a surprised voice sounded in the temple. "Yes, yes, there are actually two that meet the requirements this time!" This voice is dark and cold, like a poisonous snake, hidden in the dark, and can be devoured at any time!

Yin Chang was secretly happy in his heart, sure enough, these thieves he recovered were still a little useful, almost every few days, a group of women were sent to be selected by himself, and his Taiyin magic sword was about to be completed.

Wow, a pink ribbon swept one of the maids and the rich lady into it, and the door slammed shut.

"You can go!" Yin Chang's cold voice came from inside the temple.

A group of women kept sobbing, for the sake of the two women who did not know their fate, but who were sympathetic to each other, and also for themselves. Evil Nine hurriedly roared and drove the girls down the mountain.

"You are looking for death!" a low and majestic voice, full of murder and anger, suddenly appeared in the bottom of everyone's hearts. Everyone can feel that there is a huge storm brewing under the sound, and if it erupts, it will be like a volcanic eruption, earth-shattering.

Puff puff......

The heads and bodies of the two bandits on the watchtower suddenly disconnected, like fire hydrants opening the gates, and two bright red and hot blood streams rose to the sky, spraying more than three feet high. Tick-tock, the bright red blood rain fell, and the thieves who drank below were frightened by the blood that seemed to rain.

"Who, who's pretending to be a ghost!" the bandits were in chaos. In a panic, he picked up his weapon and shouted in horror.

"Come out!"

"Your uncle is afraid that you won't make it!"

......

Puff puff......

Yes......

In an instant, the bodies and heads of more than a dozen bandits were separated, and the blood was three feet high in the sky, which was extremely terrifying. Some of them even let out terrible screams before they died.

Who?

Come out?

But they couldn't even see the figures, and the thieves swallowed a mouthful of spit with trembling mouths. I was terrified in my heart, and even the voice I shouted became smaller and smaller, hoarse and trembling. This inexplicable voice was so terrifying, the person died inexplicably, and it was so terrifying!

More than 500 of them formed a circle, staring at the surroundings constantly, sweat dripping, but they didn't dare to wipe it.

The lone bandits around kept screaming, and some of them were only two steps away from entering the circle, but they were inexplicably decapitated, as if there was a cold and merciless eye of death staring at them.

The surroundings were already blood-red, and the smell of blood was permeating.

The hearts of the bandits in a circle beat violently, as if they were the ones who were cut off in the next moment, panicked, desperate, helpless, and cold.

"That's right, that's right!"

"And the Immortal Master!" Dulong roared frantically as if grasping a life-saving straw. The bandit next to him saw the crazy Dulong, and involuntarily moved away a few steps, and when he heard Dulong say Immortal Master, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, yes! No matter how powerful you are, you can still be powerful over Immortal Master.

"Let's go, find the Immortal Master!" roared Dulong Spirit.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stumbled up and ran in the direction of the back mountain.

"Let's go!"

"Help!"

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A group of thieves who usually kill people like hemp cry one by one and cry their fathers and shout to their mothers and run towards the back mountain, at this time they only hate their mother for not giving birth to two more legs for themselves.