Although the sixth-grade cult messenger was not found and he finally took the opportunity to escape, Blood Axe Song Chen was not too disappointed.
When he saw the half weapon, a look of joy appeared on his face.
"You bastard! Even though I let you get away, your identity can no longer be hidden this time!"
"From now on, I will have to live in fear and anxiety forever, in a garbage dump of shadows."
"However, a mere sixth-rank evil cult messenger actually has a space ring in his hand! What a pity! We were unable to capture him."
"Otherwise, I could give it to my daughter as a birthday present!"
In fact, this half of the weapon left behind can allow the Martial Arts Association to find the opponent's flaws and uncover their true identity.
In the human world, once a traitor's identity is exposed, death is only a matter of time.
Unless he escapes to the battlefield of all races and obtains the protection of his master.
Otherwise, don't even think about security.
But for all races, these traitors are no longer of any use after their identities are exposed.
shelter?
What a joke!
You will just be kicked away!
After all, waste doesn't need to be alive.
All races are much colder-blooded and crueler than imagined. The rule of the jungle and survival of the fittest is fully demonstrated there.
Only these obsessed fellows would believe in all races and worship them as gods.
Although I don't understand these stupid thoughts, there is no shortage of such despicable people at any time and in any world.
To them, the life of other ethnic groups is much better than that of their own and is worth devoting their lives to.
Even if you tell it a million times, they won't believe it. They only want to take their own fantasies as the truth.
At this moment, on the side of the street, Blood Axe Song Chen put away his things, then flew into the air again, bursting with blood and energy, and rushed back at a high speed like an arrow.
Dozens of seconds later, he reappeared outside the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts School, above the huge chasm that had just been split.
As it happened, as soon as he appeared, he saw two fifth-grade cultists with beast heads and bodies, without many human features left, climbing up.
“Roar, roar, roar…”
As soon as he stepped on the ground, he roared to the sky, growling non-stop with red eyes.
These two guys had just been severely injured and nearly died by an axe attack, and fell into the depths of the chasm.
He immediately activated his blood, released the erosion, and transformed himself.
However, due to the severity of the injury, it took a long time to recover.
As soon as he ran out, he met Blood Axe Song Chen coming back. It was really unlucky.
"Hahahaha...you two bastards actually turned into little beasts. I'm just taking my anger out on you."
At this moment, a hint of ferocity and cruelty appeared on Blood Axe Song Chen's face.
I just accidentally caught a big fish. Although I got something, I was also very angry.
The two guys in front of me just happened to be caught in the crossfire.
As he was speaking, Song Chen had already dropped from the sky, swinging an axe, and rushed forward with murderous intent.
On the other side, two fifth-grade cultists looked up at the sound and also watched what was happening in the distance.
Although most of his sanity had been lost, the only thing left was that he vaguely remembered the fear of the axe just now.
What's more, the remaining animal instincts are also constantly issuing warnings.
The gap between the fifth and sixth grades is already huge, not to mention that Blood Axe Song Chen is also the president of the Dihai City Martial Arts Association and a leader among the sixth-grade quasi-grandmasters.
As a result, the gap was so huge that they had no intention of resisting at all.
Faced with this situation, the two beast-form cultists said nothing, split into two groups, and fled madly, not daring to stay for even a second.
As arrogant as he was roaring just now, as embarrassed as he is now running away.
Seeing this scene, Blood Axe Song Chen accelerated with a grim smile.
"Want to run? That also depends on whether your Grandpa Song agrees! Meteor Slash!"
A moment later, one of the cultists was cut in half by the giant axe.
After struggling and tumbling on the ground for a few times, it died.
Although the sixth level is powerful, it has not yet completely entered the stage of high-level transformation of life levels.
Even after being broken into two pieces, it is still dead.
On the other side, Blood Axe Song Chen threw the weapon in his hand to kill a cultist, and then chased after another cultist with his bare hands.
"Bang~"
With just one punch, the beast's head was hammered into its chest cavity. At the same time, under the huge force, the fifth-grade beast-form cultist fell to his knees and a deep pit was created.
Like a nail, it was driven deeply into the ground.
at the same time.
The battle in the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts School also ended.
A dozen law enforcement officers dragged the bodies and cleaned up the battlefield.
A moment later, a fifth-rank senior official from the Dihai City Martial Arts Association appeared and walked forward with a bitter face.
"President, the battle is over. The cultists' stronghold in the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts School has been completely cleared."
"In total, we killed one fourth-grade cultist, two third-grade cultists, six second-grade cultists, fifteen first-grade cultists, and twenty-six ungraded cultists, for a total of forty cultists."
"No one of our men was killed, only three were seriously injured and twelve were slightly injured."
"By the way, President Song, could you not be so harsh next time? Leave at least one person alive. Maybe we can dig out more."
While reporting the results of the battle, he also did not forget to make a few earnest complaints.
Hearing these words, Blood Axe Song Chen squinted his eyes and curled his lips.
"Tsk! You bastard! You're still talking about me? Aren't you all the same? You didn't leave a single one alive!"
As soon as these words came out, the fifth-rank high-level officials also fell into a mysterious silence.
The eldest brother doesn’t talk about the second brother, they all have the same number.
"Ahem...I just accidentally...it was all just a mistake..."
“Ahahahaha… This guildmaster was the same. I accidentally lost control of my hand.”
Blood Axe Song Chen laughed heartily, smacked his lips, and continued speaking with some regret.
"It's a pity that the big fish of the sixth rank escaped. He is a cult messenger with a space ring. His identity must be very special and valuable."
"This half of the spear is the enemy's weapon. Report it to the headquarters and find out his identity. Maybe we can get some unexpected gains."
"Let's go! Although it's a little short of perfection, this operation can be considered a great success."
"No one died, and the entire cult stronghold in Dihai City was wiped out in one fell swoop. The cultists in the nearby cities will probably be terrified and will not dare to go out again for a while."
"During this time, we should clean up the city and catch all these rats."
"By the way, don't forget to search for the escaped sixth-rank warrior. Don't let him get too excited. Find a way to force him out of the city. I will deal with him myself!"
"Also, contact President Li of Tianyang City to express my gratitude. I remember the cause was that a fourth-rank cultist attacked a little guy named Lin Ping'an."
"And he also took the initiative to provide help with the portrait, and gave some suitable resources and bonuses as rewards. After all, that little guy has made a contribution!"
Hearing this, the fifth-rank senior official nodded, and then prepared to issue an order to carry out the finishing work.
…
at the same time.
Far away in Tianyang City, Lin Pingan, who was creating his martial arts, was still unaware of this.
As a result of his outrageous actions, a cult stronghold in the neighboring Dihai City was destroyed.
Moreover, he got some martial arts resources out of nothing, and also gained the favor of all the people in the martial arts association of the neighboring city.
For this group of killers, successfully killing so many cultists at one time was worth celebrating like the New Year.
Lin Ping'an, the original cause of all this, also made these people feel a certain sense of identity.
As long as you are also irreconcilable with the cultists, we will be best friends.