My name is Chen Xi. For several consecutive days, I dreamed of my parents jumping to their deaths. Their hollow eyes nearly drove me to collapse! After meeting my master, I learned that I had been ...
"Everyone, don't let any of these people get away. Since they want to die, we should grant their wish!"
"Charge them!"
At Wen Xia's command, the people behind her surged forward aggressively!
After all, having more people naturally gives you more momentum. It has nothing to do with anything else, because they also need a backer, so they naturally need to choose sides.
If the great wizard were twenty years younger, or if he had someone in his family to back him up, these people wouldn't have followed Wen Xia so devotedly.
In this Miao region, Wenxia's status can be said to have surpassed that of the current Grand Shaman.
Some of the attackers were carrying sticks, some were using objects to control the corpses, and in the corners, you could even see a group of vengeful ghosts surrounded by yin energy!
It must be said that the Tang family does have some tricks up their sleeves. You know, vengeful spirits are not easy to command. Even a Taoist priest with profound magical powers may not be able to get vengeful spirits to do things for him.
Moreover, I glanced at the ghosts that came this time and there were actually fifty or sixty of them.
It's important to know that a gathering of this many vengeful spirits is quite terrifying.
This group has a lot of cards to play; any one of their families could throw society into chaos.
I also drew the bronze sword from my waist, a sword I had carried with me ever since the beginning of the zombie outbreak.
Even when I returned home, this sword never left my side.
I watched the surging crowd with extreme caution, and after much deliberation, I decided to take action.
Although I don't want to kill, the feeling makes me uneasy, especially killing someone who has nothing to do with me.
However, swords and spears have no eyes later, and I won't be able to care about much else.
The first to rush over was a burly, hulking man. His broad shoulders and thick waist were indeed intimidating, especially the two scars at the corners of his eyes, which made him look even more ferocious!
However, his actions revealed him to be a rough man, or as the saying goes, an outsider.
His attack was completely haphazard, but I didn't waste any time. I stepped forward, brought my fingers together, seized the opportunity, and suddenly struck, my fingers instantly pressing against the big man's throat.
I used force this time, and the big man dropped the baseball bat he was holding to the ground, clutching his neck and gagging.
Immediately, I went behind the big man and kicked him in the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious on the spot.
I didn't choose to kill him. After all, he was just an ordinary person, and two suffocating blows were enough to render him incapacitated.
I don't want my hands to get stained with blood unless absolutely necessary.
And so, the battle broke out in no time. I could see my master, mistress, and Uncle Wu Shi out of the corner of my eye; everyone was engaged in the fight.
Fortunately, Jin Laowu's family and several other families loyal to the Great Wizard came to help; otherwise, with just the few of us, we would probably have been stuck here on the spot.
With more goals, our pressure naturally decreases considerably.
During that time, I also stabbed a few people with my sword, but I did not choose to end their lives.
There were too many people, and the noisy shouts drowned out everything; I could no longer see my master and the others at all.
At this moment, it felt as if I had been placed on an unfamiliar battlefield, and all I could do was fight back!