Chapter 345: Sacrificial Snake (Part 1)
what happened.
There was no time to think at all.
There is not even a gap to recognize the current situation.
It was like an illusion, the man appeared out of thin air before him. His bomb was crushed with ease, and he was completely unable to understand the other party's actions. The man grabbed his head with one hand -
Like crushing a bug, he smashed Hazama Mingya's face into the ground!
The ground crumbled, rocks jutting out. The excessive force of his wrist caused the earth to collapse, forming a terrifying crater-like terrain centered on the killer's position. Chu Hengkong leaned forward, took a step, and maintained his current stance as he charged toward the center of the third vein. His right hand gripped Xueyan's head tightly, and the man's face plowed a scorching scar into the earth.
Flesh burned, bones chafed, even Sephiroth 5's body shattered before this unjustified violence. Anti-Law Hong's instincts transformed his body into a cloud of blood, but his will, like a torture device, pierced his bones, preventing his body from disintegrating.
Chu Hengkong arrived at the center of the city in an instant, throwing the shattered figure in his hand into the air. Blood smoke swirled in the air due to inertia. He struggled to maintain his form, but the killer's next punch was already approaching.
That ordinary punch magnified infinitely in his eyes, like a raging giant deity delivering a judgment. No matter how the smoke dispersed, there was no escape. The punch sunk deeply into his face, breaking his nose, and pierced countless walls and stone pillars with a cloud of blood. He was once again slammed deep into the ground by Chu Hengkong. His body bounced up and bent ridiculously like a shrimp, and foul blood gushed from his mouth!
It was not until this moment that Xueyan finally regained his cognition. He saw the Black Iron Soldiers around him, the killers who surrounded him, Laelna Barry with her wrist trembling, and the woman holding the light shield and shadow blade.
This is in front of the gate of the third team's headquarters...
Chu Hengkong smashed him from the edge of the meridian sequence to the front of all the Blood Alliance killers!
No one spoke, even their breathing stopped. In the dead silence, everyone's eyes were focused on the killer.
Chu Hengkong didn't even look at them. He closed his eyes and raised his hands to stretch his neck, as if he was stretching his body after a long sleep. He opened his eyes and casually glanced at the familiar people.
"You wild dogs were so arrogant when I was away," he said.
Chu Hengkong slowly pulled up the corners of his mouth. He smiled.
It was a defiant smile, his eyes devoid of any living being, like a demon looking down upon a mountain of corpses. His eyes held the utmost arrogance and confidence, his mind completely unconcerned with life or death, let alone victory or defeat, for his mere presence signified victory.
This battlefield is an altar dedicated to him, and all living things are sacrifices to the snake!
"Run." Chu Hengkong said.
He issued the order, as if announcing the start of a ceremony. Memories hidden deep within the assassins' hearts were awakened by these understated words. Memories turned to shame, and shame rose to rage. A few assassins collapsed and fled, while many more rushed forward, roaring in anger.
A naginata-wielding monk arrived first, becoming invisible mid-charge, his blade slashing towards Chu Hengkong's head. No. 29: Gu Lin of Zhangzhangyuan, a traditional martial arts assassin skilled in wielding long-handled weapons.
Chu Hengkong clamped the blade with two fingers, twisting his wrist to slash the remaining blade across the monk's throat. He snatched the bladeless handle and slammed it back, sending the attacker flying. The man with the hook claws didn't even have time to utter a word before the blow pierced his Adam's apple. The handle then tore through his throat and then pierced the three assassins behind him, pinning them like a long arrow before the Divine Guards' gate.
The assassins struggled in terror, using all their might but unable to escape the aura infused within the long handle. Zhangzhangyuan knelt on the ground, clutching his neck. He tried to breathe or speak, but he couldn't stop the blood from flowing from his neck. The aura of the Sacrificial Serpent was as terrifying as he was. That bloody aura prevented self-healing and devoured life. An encounter meant certain death!
The rockman, Kaletal, kicked Zhangzhangyuan away, twisting his body dramatically to deliver a desperate, powerful punch. A veteran of battlefield combat with real weapons, his punches were enough to threaten even the Death Guards. Chu Hengkong's fist collided head-on with him, the concentrated force erupting upon contact, shattering Kaletal's will and shattering his arm and the right side of his body into dust.
The rockman was sent flying backwards by a single blow, and five more assassins charged at him simultaneously. Chu Hengkong grabbed one of them by the arm and swung it out, hammering down on the rest like a sledgehammer. His brute force yanked all five of them together, their uncontrollable whirlwind swirling around them.
Chu Hengkong casually flung the assassins behind him. As they flew away, the fervor in their bodies exploded, dispersing into a cloud of flesh and blood. The bloody rain pelted the faces of the others, extinguishing the rage that had risen from their provocation. They trembled, powerless, unable to utter a single sound. Finally, they recalled the full extent of their memories, a powerful experience they would never forget...
A fear you'll never forget!
"37, 46, 43, 60, 57..." Chu Hengkong yawned. "Sorry, I don't remember the names, I only remember the rankings. How did they die last time? Does anyone remember?"
No one dared to respond, and the assassins trembled like chickens. The Sacrificial Serpent smiled coldly, "After all, I personally dealt with them, so they deserve another death... But I'm also curious this time. Who gave you such courage..."
"How dare you become my enemy?"
His figure vanished, leaping through the crowd and reappearing a hundred meters behind. Vander saw a black arc, like the rusted scythe in the hand of the Grim Reaper, a fleeting image of Deathwing. Then, his vision was filled with blood. Forty-five pillars of blood shot up into the sky, their apex crowned by forty-five heads, eyes still open in the dead!
At that moment, 45 assassins froze to the ground, their heads simultaneously decapitated by the blade-like hand. All enemies other than Particle 5 were annihilated at that moment, and only a mere... 10 seconds had passed since Chu Hengkong woke up!
Chu Hengkong patted the Fander in his pocket and said with a smile, "We're all old acquaintances. Let's not waste time! Who's going to die next?"
"I'm not going to kill you, but I'm going to kill your spirit!" The Black Iron Soldier shouted at Guo Yutu, "Please give me some advice, Master Chu!"
The main force of the Black Death Army surged forward. Instead of the eagle-faced soldiers specialized in aerial combat, these were the ghost-faced elite soldiers specializing in annihilation missions. The ghost-faced soldier lunged forward and lunged, its fist a claw shaped like a blade. Chu Hengkong casually turned his head to avoid the attack, then lifted the soldier's arm with a single palm, sending it spinning off the ground and slamming it down.
Chu Hengkong slumped forward, taking a powerful step. His toes smashed through the ghost-faced soldiers before landing, sending shockwaves flying. Using his finger as a sword, he casually slashed forward, his energy radiating into countless slashes, slicing the ghost-faced soldiers into pieces.
He picked up a piece of broken metal and scraped it off with his fingertips. "Still some fragile toys."
"Do you think I'm an idiot like them and I'm competing with you in physical fitness?" Guo Yutu said, "What matters on the Fuguang Road is... the brain!"
A red light emanated from beneath the shattered ghost mask. Soldiers who hadn't had time to advance raised their hands, and a hundred mental energies converged, forming a massive, colorless undead head. The mental plague custom-made for Chu Hengkong coalesced at this moment, a blow comparable to the Think Tank virus's, biting down like fangs.
All life has weaknesses. The weakness of the Jingsha Sacred Tree is its large, useless body, while the weakness of the Path of Unity is their ethereal bodies. No matter how strong the body is, it cannot overcome the fragility of the spirit. Even if the torso is seamlessly integrated through the successful blood refining, his plague is enough to tear apart Chu Hengkong's ethereal body!
The undead descended in unison, like a shrill ghostly wind. A man's laughter echoed through the wind, transforming into a passionate dragon's roar. The silver spear erupted with the roar, its blade emitting a radiant dragon's head. The spear, like a divine dragon soaring through the fields, annihilated the diseased aura and crushed the undead in the sky!
Kanglong Ganzhen Spear. The first strike with this spear can break all the means in the second abyss!
Far away, Guo Yutu himself slammed down on the control panel, the frustration of his failed killing move causing him to let out an uncontrollable curse. The rest of the Black Death Army rushed forward, pinning the assassin down like a death squad. The Black Iron Mountain lasted for less than half a second before a fierce gust of gunfire shattered the army's momentum, its spirit rising like a typhoon, carrying the Ghost Face Soldiers high into the sky.
The screens in front of Guo Yutu went dark simultaneously, leaving only one side in the corner. The screen dimmed and then flipped back, revealing the killer's face upside down.
"Do you know how far you are from Shax?"
Guo Yutu's face turned pale: "I'm not interested in competing with that lunatic—"
"Shax will fight me to the death, but you never have the courage to step onto the battlefield yourself." Chu Hengkong turned around, "So you have the ability of Sephiroth 5, but you are still just a child playing with toys!"
He crushed the last ghost mask, crushing the metal and Guo Yutu's resentment in his hand. With a twist of his wrist, he planted his spear on the ground and backhandedly blocked Lerna's punch from behind. The female assassin, wielding the fragments of the Black Death Army, attacked barehanded, unleashing a thousand blows and palm shadows in an instant. Chu Hengkong intercepted them all with a single hand, their speed so swift that it set the air ablaze.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged 371 rounds. Lerna's two fingers stabbed Chu Hengkong's right eye, but Chu Hengkong's fist appeared in front of her abdomen. The space in front of the fist was transformed into a vacuum due to the rapid speed. Then, a fierce fist force exploded in the small space, sending Lerna flying backwards, smashing a path of destruction in the center of the third meridian!
Chu Hengkong just turned around at this time. He raised his thumb and pointed at himself, then smiled at Ji Huaisu who was not far away and said, "Isn't he handsome?"
Ji Huaisu couldn't help but laugh. She had never seen Chu Hengkong like this before. He looked down on everyone and everything, yet it also made him feel high-spirited. The depression that had been restraining him finally dissipated, and the taciturn killer revealed his true nature again after two years.
He is Chu Hengkong, he is the snake of sacrifice, invincible and unparalleled in the world!
(End of this chapter)
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