124. Chapter 124 Single Kill



Chapter 124: Single Kill

Puff~

The hyena bared its fangs, and with its bloody mouth, it tore off a large piece of meat in one go.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere! Sun Gong felt pain, his legs trembled, and his whole body staggered.

The iron-colored wings tilted, deviated from their trajectory, and passed by Fang Zhixing.

Following right on!

Fang Zhixing slid and drifted under Sun Gongchang, then jumped up.

[Explosive Skill: Lion in Red]

The Li family's Hongmao knife has been passed down for many years, and has spawned countless exquisite and domineering knife techniques.

"Lion in Red" is one of the most domineering killing moves.

The sword slashed out, cutting through the enemy's body, bringing out a large amount of blood that spurted into the sky. At first glance, it looked like the enemy had a red cloak on his body, fluttering in the wind.

This is the lion covered in red! The man who draws the knife is as fierce as a lion, and blood is flying after the knife is drawn!

Fang Zhixing jumped high, aimed at Sun Gongchang's waist, and slashed with his sword!

Swish! The Tingfeng Blade carried a huge force, cutting apart the tight muscles and solid bones.

A large amount of blood splashed towards the sky along with the Tingfeng Sword, forming a red cloak.

“Ah~”

Sun Gong let out a scream, his waist cracked and slightly dislocated.

His tall body then fell to his knees.

But in the next moment, the flesh and blood at the wound quickly squirmed, stuck together again, and healed quickly.

Fang Zhixing went around behind him, stabbed a knife into his right leg, and pulled it back violently.

Sun Gongchang's body was completely unbalanced and he was forced to lie on the ground.

Fang Zhixing turned around and jumped onto his thigh. Tingfeng's knife stabbed into his flesh and blood, running along his thigh all the way to his back, leaving a long bloody mark. The flesh and blood rolled up and blood flowed everywhere.

"Fuck you..."

Sun Gongchang was furious. The three tentacles on his left arm crawled onto his back and swept across like a python.

[Explosive Skill: Snowflake Cover]

This killing move is simple and clear, and is known for its high-speed slashing.

With the rapid swing of the heavy sword, the enemy was left with nowhere to escape, just like heavy snow.

Swish, swish, swish! Fang Zhixing waved the Tingfeng Blade frantically, and it seemed as if a blizzard had fallen in the air, covering the sky and the earth.

Puff, puff~ snowflakes covered the roof and swept past!

The three tentacles were instantly dismembered and fell into pieces.

But then, there was a whistling sound of strong wind and breaking air!

The iron-colored wings swept over!

Tentacles are fine, but I didn't expect such hard wings to be able to sweep in the opposite direction! Fang Zhixing had just finished performing an explosive skill, and his old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been generated. In a hurry, he used both hands and raised the Listening Wind Blade horizontally in front of him.

Dang! The iron-colored wings swept past, and the Tingfeng Blade flew out of his hand.

Phew~ A two-finger-wide bloodstain appeared on Fang Zhixing’s cheek, deep enough to see the bone.

“Ah~”

Sun Gongchang suddenly screamed.

However, the two hyenas seized the opportunity, rushed to Sun Gongchang's crotch, and used their ancestral skills.

Anal digging! ! Even though Sun Gongchang had turned into a demon, he still seemed to have retained his manly vitality.

The little dog successfully stole the house!

Sun Gongchang curled up suddenly in pain.

Fang Zhixing glanced and saw that Tingfeng Dao was knocked far away and there was no time to retrieve him.

Without hesitation, his body turned into a line of blood and rushed to Sun Gongchang's head.

"Heavenly Evil Palm!"

Fang Zhixing puffed up his arms and pressed a palm on the back of his head.

Bang! Sun Gong's head shook violently, then he lifted it up and fell down again.

In an instant, bleeding began from all seven orifices, and something that looked like brain matter spurted out from all seven orifices.

"Oh, is the Heavenly Evil Palm so lethal to you?"

Fang Zhixing was delighted, "Or maybe your brain is your weakness?"

He was no longer polite and used both palms to hit Sun Gongchang's head again and again.

“Stop, stop…”

Sun Gongchang shouted vaguely, his voice filled with tremors.

Fang Zhixing would not listen. He used the Heavenly Evil Palm to blast his head, blast his head, and continue to blast his head! After a moment, Sun Gongchang's tall, stitched body suddenly shrank, and the flesh and blood dissolved and turned black, and finally turned into flying ash and dispersed.

President Fang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and touched his pocket.

Immediately, a level 2 arrow was upgraded.

Almost at the same time, the scars on his face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The thin dog ran over.

[Number of lives remaining: 4]

He shouted as if to take credit: "See? Two lives were lost. Don't ever accuse me of not working hard in the future."

Fang Zhixing responded angrily: "You didn't even break a sweat, and you call this working hard? Your original body has been hiding safely in the distance, and you call this working? You have lost two lives, so will you have to eat two less meals every day in the future?"

“You, you…”

The thin dog bared his teeth and became depressed because of the criticism.

Fang Zhixing looked around and found that Sun Gongchang's house had collapsed long ago and the nearby houses were also reduced to ruins.

After the battle, there was no spoils of war.

He only eliminated one enemy who hated him to the core.

"Let's go."

Fang Zhixing quickly retrieved the arrow, picked up the Tingfeng Sword, and walked out of the town.

The little dog follows closely.

Soon, the man and the dog heard the sound of fierce fighting.

They climbed up a three-story building and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw smoke and dust billowing in a corner of the town, and many people were fleeing in panic. Some were running on the streets, some were rowing boats, and some were swimming in the river.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

Fang Zhixing looked around and confirmed that there was only one place where a fierce battle had taken place.

In other words, at least one infantryman has turned into a demon.

The thin dog asked, "Aren't you going to help?"

Fang Zhixing pondered and said, "Captain Sun Gong fed the infantry with demon meat. The number of people is unknown. We'd better conserve our strength, as we may have to fight continuously later."

Xigou thought so too.

To put it another way, the infantry were all Luo Kezhao's men. If something happened to his men, why should he let others clean up his mess? If anyone had to fight, Luo Kezhao should be the first to do so.

After a long while, the long battle finally came to an end slowly.

Soon, someone beat a drum outside the town, which was the drumbeat representing assembly.

Fang Zhixing immediately went to the meeting place.

He didn't walk fast.

When they arrived at the place, they looked around and saw that most of the infantry, archers, yamen runners and people from the Weapon Casting Hall had already returned.

Luo Kezhao stood under a big tree with a gloomy face, his expression filled with unspeakable depression.

Ding Zhigang was sitting on the ground with bruises on his forehead and shoulders, and a medic was bandaging him.

Lu Peipei leaned against a big tree, her face pale and she was breathing heavily.

Wen Yudong was covered in dust and had three scratches on his chest, which was covered in blood and bandages.

"Coach!"

Huang Dashun and others came forward to meet them.

Fang Zhixing nodded and asked in a low voice: "Has the message been conveyed?"

Huang Dashun nodded and said, "I first found Chief Constable Ding and told him the news, and then he took me to see the Second Young Master.

The Second Young Master didn't quite believe what I said at first.

Chief Constable Ding suggested that he immediately recall all the infantry, but the Second Young Master was hesitant and delayed giving the order.

Unexpectedly, not long after, one of the infantrymen suddenly went crazy, attacked several of his companions, and bit two of them to death on the spot.

After that, the infantryman completely lost control and turned into a monster covered with scales. His neck was more than ten feet long and he could crawl quickly on the wall like a gecko, causing continuous casualties among the brothers.

Fang Zhixing immediately asked, "What are the casualties among the archers?"

Huang Dashun replied: "We acted separately from the infantry. There were only five brothers nearby at the time. Two of them were slightly injured. No one was killed, but the infantry brothers..."

Fang Zhixing immediately understood what was going on.

He walked through the crowd and came to Chief Constable Ding, and asked worriedly, "Brother, is your injury serious?"

Ding Zhigang smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious."

"That's good!"

Fang Zhixing's expression became relaxed, and he looked at Lu Peipei again, and asked with a smile: "Lu Xiangzhu, what about you?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"I'm fine, I just consumed a lot of energy and am exhausted!" Lu Peipei complained.

She didn't seem to expect that this time of hunting monsters would be so full of twists and turns. It was really exciting.

Fang Zhixing walked up to Luo Kezhao, his expression serious, and he asked solemnly: "Second Master, have all the infantry been checked?"

Luo Kezhao was furious and asked sternly, "How to check? Most of the 700 infantrymen were drunk last night. No one can remember whether they were fed demon meat by that guy surnamed Sun!"

Fang Zhixing immediately suggested: "Tie up all the infantrymen. The demons cannot stand hunger."

Luo Kezhao's expression changed and he looked up at Wen Yudong, who looked pale.

"Second Young Master, we must investigate thoroughly, otherwise, these 700 infantrymen must not be brought back to the county." Wen Yudong said seriously.

Luo Kezhao gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, let's do it."

He then called all the infantrymen together and ordered them to kneel on the ground.

The archers and yamen runners worked together to tie up all the infantrymen.

Time passes by little by little.

Before we knew it, night had fallen, the weather was freezing cold, and the sky was filled with stars.

"Woo woo~"

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard from the crowd.

An infantryman fell to the ground without warning, his whole body twitching and foam coming out of his mouth.

"Liang Dagui, what's wrong with you?"

The surrounding infantrymen's hair stood on end and they all moved away from that man.

Fang Zhixing and others ran over immediately.

Then I saw the infantryman named Liang Dagui rolling on the ground, his limbs twisted violently and his neck bent almost 180 degrees.

Soon, Liang Dagui broke the rope and stood up.

At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a terrifying madness in them.

He kept drooling and looking at everyone around him like a hungry wolf eyeing a delicious lamb.

This situation...

Everyone was terrified and rushed away from Liang Dagui.

"Hey, here comes another one!"

Luo Kezhao was furious and drew his sword, slashing it across Liang Dagui's neck.

Puff~ A head flew up.

Liang Dagui fell to the ground, and the loss of control that was happening to him suddenly stopped.

This was the first time Fang Zhixing witnessed the entire process of a person losing control.

It's like he's having a seizure, no wonder it's named out of control.

"As long as we kill them before they completely transform into demons, the problem can be solved easily, just like nipping the hidden danger in the bud."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly.

With the example of Liang Dagui, all the infantrymen felt insecure and panicked.

No one knows if they will be the next one to lose control.

In the second half of the night, two infantrymen helped each other, untied their ropes, and tried to escape under the cover of darkness.

Unfortunately, they were caught by the people from the Weapon Casting Hall.

Luo Kezhao didn't care about anything and just chopped off their heads to set an example for others.

Now, no one dares to desert.

Two days passed in a flash.

At noon that morning, there was a commotion among the crowd again.

A bearded infantryman suddenly started shouting and jumping up and down on the spot.

"Crotch, crotch..."

He kept shouting, his voice was shrill and very anxious.

Luo Kezhao pounced on him and swung his knife.

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Zhixing called out.

However, it was too late! Luo Kezhao killed the bearded man with a knife and turned around to ask Fang Zhixing: "What are you shouting about?"

Fang Zhixing spread his hands and said, "Maybe he's not going to lose control."

Luo Kezhao asked in surprise: "What's his name?"

Fang Zhixing sighed, "It should be some ant or other insect that got into his crotch and is biting him."

Luo Kezhao blinked and was suddenly dumbfounded.

This is a wrong killing!

But he naturally didn't think he had done anything wrong. Instead, he shouted at everyone, "Anyone who shouts and screams again will be considered out of control and will be executed. Do you hear me?"

All the infantrymen bowed their heads, their faces pale and they were silent.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Sir, Hong Erhu is losing control!"

Fang Zhixing and others ran over upon hearing the noise, and saw a young man lying on his back on the ground, his face full of ferocity and madness, his limbs constantly pulled and twisted, his waist violently arched, presenting an inhuman posture.

He was soon executed.

The depressing atmosphere was pervasive and suffocating.

Five days passed in a flash.

No new runaways have appeared.

Luo Kezhao called Fang Zhixing and a few others to discuss the matter and decided to wait for another three days.

If no one gets out of control within three days, they will set off back to the county town.

I stayed like this for another three days...

Fortunately!

Everything was calm and there was no tragedy.

Ding Zhigang pondered and said, "The flesh and blood of demons should be more powerful than the flesh of strange beasts. If a person eats the flesh and blood of demons, he will definitely lose control very quickly. It is impossible for him to wait for more than ten days without losing control."

Luo Kezhao nodded and said, "This time it should be completely ruled out, and we can finally go back."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, and suggested: "Second Master, after returning to the county, for the sake of safety, we should lock up all these infantrymen first and observe them for half a month before allowing them to move freely. What do you think?"

Luo Kezhao glanced at Fang Zhixing, thought for a while, and nodded, "Okay, it's better to be careful. I'll listen to you."

At this moment, he seemed to be a little impressed by the other party's knowledge and actions. Of course, it was mainly because he was tired and could not hate him anymore.

Fang Zhixing played a vital role in killing the centipede, and then he killed the demon named Sun alone without any injury.

His three hundred archers also advanced and retreated in a measured manner and escaped safely.

On the other hand, he himself was in a miserable state.

More than thirty of the seven hundred infantrymen were killed and over a hundred were injured.

It is not difficult to imagine what color Luo Peiyun's face would be after he returned to the county.

(End of this chapter)


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