Chapter 36: massacre

select? Choose your sister, Lao Tzu's mission is to destroy your entire village.
But Gu Zhong was a little curious about what choice this strong muscular man would give him.
"Either die by me, or stay in the cottage and become Lao Tzu's person."
"Puff..." Brother, it's okay to speak clearly, you can easily cause misunderstandings like this.
"Big brother? Are you looking at this kid?"
Gu Zhong rolled his eyes, you see, your little brother has misunderstood it because he told you not to learn Chinese.
however…
"Well, it's been a long time since I touched a man, this kid suits my taste."
"It's your mother's size, it's a pervert." Gu Zhong didn't expect this old boy to have such a good mouth, and his attention has reached this seat. It seems that today my Chuxue sword will be castrated again.
"Boy, it seems you don't want to be my person anymore."
The muscular man raised his axe in his hand and sparks burst into the air.
The quality is extraordinary, this is Gu Zhong's preliminary evaluation of the axe.
"The owner of the village is not easy to make a bold move, and there will be no defeat in the shot. This kid is over."
"Big brother, kill him first. If you play with it, it won't be more enjoyable." The little-eyed bandit smiled sullenly and couldn't bear to say what he said.
Fuck, I've seen a pervert, I have never seen a pervert like you.
"Come on, big boss, find a more spacious place, let's play a good fight." Gu Zhong said so, in order to let the muscular man gather all the bandits in the cottage.
He also found out one by one.
"Okay! Toast and not eat fine wine, since you are desperate, I will fulfill you."
The muscular man didn't think that the thin and thin white face in front of him would cause damage to him or the Demon Village.
"Really." Gu Zhong's thin lips hooked slightly, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
I clicked on the system, and checked the remaining time of the light boots. Ten minutes is enough.
On the martial arts field, the sky was full of yellow sand. All the bandits in Demon Village surrounded the ancient clock and the muscular man.
The muscular man is holding a jet-black long axe with a cold light on the tip of the axe.
The ancient clock stands with his hands on his back, and his white clothes are slender and dustless.
"Master, tear him up."
"Tear him!"
The bandit nearby roared and howled.
"Come on," the muscular man yelled, posing for a fight.
"You come and chop me." Gu Zhong stayed still,
"Looking for death?" The muscular man felt the contempt from Gu Zhong, raised his axe and rushed over, and the whirring wind whizzed up on the martial arts field under the influence of the axe.
"It's so strong, I can't see it anymore."
"It's the blast of the master."
"That kid is dead."
"The Great Master's Gale Slash merges into the gale. Eighty-one Slash is enough to make that kid die 10,000 times."
"Haha, the spirit sea realm is terrifying."
The muscular man launched a blast.
The bandits only saw yellow sand and storms in front of them, and they could no longer see the muscular man and Gu Zhong.
After a while, the wind and sand gradually ceased, and the bandits immediately cheered.
In their opinion, the raging wind just now was enough to chop Gu Zhong without leaving any residue.
In fact, in the martial arts arena, only their masters were panting with sweat, and Gu Zhong was indeed gone.
"Let me just say it, that kid was torn apart."
"The master is mighty!"
"mighty!"
The bandits cheered, but the big master had doubts in his eyes. Is that kid really torn apart?
Why am I not feeling it? The purpose of exhausting the whole body's aura is to kill with one blow, but how do I feel that none of the eighty-one cuts just now fell to the real place?
But there is really no shadow of the ancient clock in front of him, he can still run, and 80% is that the kid is too brittle, without cutting.
"Master, you're tired, take a rest."
"Yes, I'm exhausted." Replied subconsciously, and then suddenly reacted.
Turning his head in astonishment, he saw Gu Zhong standing unscathed behind him.
At this moment, the master mentality of Demon Village collapsed.
The strongest blow of the spirit sea realm warrior, did he avoid it?
"Then I'll let you rest!" Without waiting for him to adjust his mentality, Gu Zhongchuxuejian pierced the master's chest with a series of brilliant sword flowers like stars.
When the bandits found that Gu Zhong was not dead, their master was already dead.
"He killed the master!"
"Big Brother!"
"How did he do that."
The bandits didn't feel a trace of sorrow for the death of their master, all they had in their eyes was the fear of Gu Zhong.
Just now Gu Zhong killed more than 20 bandits in a row, and they did not feel the threat to their lives, but at the moment when the master died.
They realized that they had completely lost the protection, and the white-clothed man in front of them was someone they couldn't afford to provoke.
"Big...big sir, what I said just now is fart, don't you like kicking my ass."
"Come on, kick you, I'll get out of here."
The little-eyed second master begged for mercy in front of Gu Zhong unscrupulously, and the bandits didn't ridicule in their eyes, because if the second master didn't do it, they would do the same.
Having been a bandit for so many years, he still has this vision.
But, will Gu Zhong give them a chance?
The answer is no!
Gu Zhong didn't even frown, and cut off the head of the second master with a sword.
It's just a scum, and being kind to him is unfair to those village names.
The other bandits were sweating coldly, and some were scared to urinate. Twenty or thirty brothers were cut down, and the master and the second master died one after another.
Is the man with the sword in front of him a devil?
"Brothers, kill, he won't let us go."
I don't know which silly bandit shouted, raising the iron rod in his hand and ran towards Gu Zhong, only to find that no bandit agreed.
Then he was stepped on by Gu Zhong.
Three levels of trash in mind, dare to make trouble.
The mentality of the bandits has exploded, where there is still a trace of wanting to resist, more than 60 bandits have lost their leader, have no fighting spirit, and are not at the control of Gu Zhong.
"It's time to end."
Gu Zhong placed the long sword straight in front of his chest, and clamped the hilt with his two fingers. With a "shoo", a beam of light burst out from the Chuxue sword.
The ancient bell moved, holding the Chuxue sword on his left hand, and the left-handed swordsmanship began to dance.
The aura between heaven and earth poured into the ancient bell one after another, and the ancient bell absorbed the high-quality aura from it and poured it into the Chuxue Sword.
Those bandits looked like puppets that had lost their souls, watching the mighty sword of the ancient bell overtake them.
Countless sword qi from Chuxue Jian rippled towards the bandits, bang! A pool of blood that soared three to four meters high exploded in the air.
There are mixed internal organs and organs, as well as limbs separated from the body.
The disgusting smell of blood filled the entire martial arts field.