Outside the street, three pickup trucks were parked on the side of the road, and seven or eight people came out of them.
They were kicking doors everywhere with machine guns, cursing and swearing, and seemed to be in a very bad mood.
If you find a locked door, you can use machine gun fire to smash it, then kick it open and check if there is anyone inside.
"Damn it! There's no one here! Where are they hiding? If they don't come out, I'll throw a grenade and blow the house up."
The scarred man in the lead yelled viciously, holding a grenade in his hand and about to pull the fuse to blow up the house.
"Stop! We're coming out right now... Please don't kill us!"
A voice came from the cellar, and an old woman came out with a thin boy of eight or nine years old.
The scarred man smiled sinisterly, walked up to the old woman and kicked her, knocking her to the ground. "Old thing, why don't you hide? You made me look for you for so long, you're simply courting death!"
"Drag them out here, tie them up in the car, and show everyone here what happens when they hide!"
The two men next to the scarred man came over, grabbed the old woman and the boy by the feet, and dragged them out the door.
The screams were so shrill that they frightened the people hiding in the cellar.
The scarred man walked out, looked around the dilapidated buildings, took out a loudspeaker and shouted, "Listen up, everyone inside, if you don't come out, I will blow up each building one by one and bury you alive underground."
"I'll give you ten minutes. After ten minutes, anyone who hides and doesn't come out will die!"
One of the men carried out a box of sawdust-wrapped grenades from the trunk of the car and placed it next to the scarred man.
A group of people looked at this area jokingly, as if it were a cat catching a mouse, just thinking it was fun.
Suddenly, a voice rang out from above their heads, icy cold.
"You treat these residents so cruelly, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Everyone looked up and saw a long-haired young man falling from a height, standing on their car, and untying the two old men and children who had just been tied up.
The scarred man stared at him fiercely and raised the gun hanging on his back. "Where did you come from, this long-haired pretty boy? Do you think you are so great just because you have some special abilities? You are simply courting death by coming here to meddle in other people's business."
"I'm ordering you now, get down here, put your head in your hands and squat! Otherwise I'll shoot you!"
After saying that, the scarred man pulled the bolt of his gun, and with a click, the bullet was loaded.
"Why don't you do it quickly? Do you really think I dare not shoot?"
Wu Daosheng glanced at him coldly, freed the old man and the child in the car, and protected them behind him.
"You have lost all humanity and are worse than animals. I advise you to be kind."
The scarred man narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of absurdity flashed in his eyes, and he smiled lasciviously.
"I've been getting too many women lately, and I'm a bit tired of it! You, a pretty boy with delicate skin and tender flesh, are just the right amount to satisfy my taste! Brothers, catch him and let's enjoy him tonight!"
Those minions were also full of foul language.
"Boss! This pretty boy is really naive! Let's catch him later and let the brothers have some fun!"
"How about we take turns?"
Wu Daosheng was so angry when he heard such filthy words that he almost exploded. He stared at them with his eyes fixed and his teeth were grinding.
"I will... kill you."
He wanted to curse loudly, but the curse words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them.
"Such filthy words simply infuriate me! Today, I will send you into the boundless purgatory and make you turn into ashes."
The scarred man and his men were still laughing there, thinking that this guy was so damn cute and they really wanted to ravage him right now.
They don't know that the god of death has opened his eyes and is smiling at them.
Wu Dao was shaking with anger, and a faint light condensed in his hands. He suddenly grabbed them through the air, and then pressed down hard.
"Bang!"
The ground trembled, and a palm print appeared on the street, and eight people were flattened.
Wu Daosheng was so angry that he slapped them again, turning them into a bloody mist.
"Immortal Lord! I have never been insulted like this in my entire life. It's simply..."
It's simply looking for death!
Wu Daosheng secretly thought it was a sin! For the first time in his life, he wanted to kill someone so much.
After the eight minions died, the townspeople all looked out to see who was so bold and not afraid of being retaliated by the demons.
When they saw that it was a long-haired young man, their expressions varied. Some sighed in regret, some were excited, and some were grateful.
They have been oppressed by this group of people for a long time and they want to kill these beasts, but they are powerless.
Now that someone has helped them kill their enemies, besides gratitude, they feel more regretful.
"Young man! Go away! Those demons will come back. If they find out that a group of people have died, they will seek revenge on you."
"Yes, yes! They are very cruel and will use ruthless means to deal with you."
However, some people objected
"I don't agree! He killed someone and left. What if his accomplices come? Then, we will all be implicated by him."
"That's right! Those demons will hold us responsible and might even kill us all! I don't agree with him leaving like this!"
"Can't let him leave!"
Wu Daosheng stood there and watched quietly. He did not interrupt nor show any disappointment.
What these civilians said was not wrong. If he left here, these people would definitely be retaliated and might even be massacred.
After a while, they all looked at the young man intently, with pleading eyes.
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