Chapter 90: The power of the people

Two days later, Zi Yan walked through two small villages and found the same problem.

The purple scorpion used lightning and died nine times, and the speed was faster. Finally, after three days, it was discovered.

This is also a small village. There are dozens of people in the village, all of whom are killed one by one. When the purple cicada arrives, it is found that the blood on the ground has not dried up.

"It should be right in front." Along the way, Zi Yan walked in a straight line, and the murderer walked in a straight line, leading directly to Yunxia City.

Body lightning, Zi Yan chased again.

One day later, outside a small village, Zi Yan discovered the traces of human beings. This is a masked man who is wrapped in black all over the body. It is similar to the person who chases the purple scorpion. Flying towards the village.

"what!"

In the quiet village, because of the arrival of the black man, it was completely chaotic, and the screams sounded loudly, and the screams sounded.

"Who are you, why are you killing us?" A middle-aged woman, carrying a child of three or four years old, was constantly retreating, her eyes full of panic.

"Hey!" The masked man sneered, and the sword in his hand flashed.

The two fell to the ground and the blood flowed.

"I beg you, don't kill us."

"Help!"

"The killer, you are the murderer."

The people in black are very fast, and they are not nonsense. When they enter the village, they will kill them. In an instant, there are more than a dozen people who die, screams, cry for help, curses continue to ring, and the villagers mourn their helpless fear and despair.

This is a tragic picture. The black people are powerful, but they raise the knife of the ordinary people, the knife and the knife are killed, and there is no living, the blood infects this remote mountain village, and the bodies of the villagers are everywhere.

"Do not……!"

A young woman holding a baby who had just had a full moon in her arms, fleeing in horror, because she was accidentally planted, but still guarding the baby in her arms, the baby is fine, her face is smashed and bloody. .

"Don't kill me." Full of blood and blood, women are constantly retreating, their eyes are full of panic, the baby in the arms is sucking a small finger, closed eyes, sweet and sleepy, with a smile on his face.

"Hey!" The black man rarely gave a sneer, and the ruthless eyes looked at the sleeping baby and gave off a rare light, like a bloodthirsty light, a cruel smile, and raised the weapon again.

"Hey!"

The sword light flashed, and the sword crossed a cold light and stabbed the baby.

"what!"

The women screamed in horror, blocking the baby in their arms with their own body when the sword light hit.

"Stop, you are a beast."

A burst of popping suddenly appeared, followed by an electric light, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the woman, followed by a fist that radiated silver and appeared to the sword.

"Hey!"

The long sword was shaken off by a strong force. The masked man stepped back a few steps to stabilize his figure. Looking at the front again, he did not know when a black youth appeared.

The young man looks handsome and dressed in black, but his eyes are reddened by anger, and there is a ruthless killing in his body.

"Who are you, dare to take care of my business, do not want to live?" Masked man holding a long sword with blood, coldly looking at the purple.

"The young man saves us, we have no enmity with him."

"Small men save lives, we are ordinary villagers, they are innocent."

"Hey, my companion, you wake up!"

"Hey, you wake up, mother, where are you!"

A variety of voices sounded in the ear, and the purple eyes became red, so I couldn’t wait to give birth to the black people.

After the woman was told to take the baby back, Zi Zi said loudly: "You can rest assured that I am in charge of today's things, and this animal will die."

Along the way, several villages were slaughtered. The hatred of Ziyan to the masked people has reached the point where they cannot be attached. At this moment, every word is said to have a ruthless murder.

"Kid, who are you, dare to gossip here, know who I am?" Masked people are indifferent.

"I didn't know it before. Now I know, you are a beast, and you are still a dead animal." The voice of the purple singer is cold and ruthless. "The people on the way are killing you."

"Kid, you follow me, just for those ordinary mortals, their lives are already embarrassing, and they die."

"It seems to be, the beasts are assured, I will not let you die, I will make you die, let you regret coming to this world." Zi Yan's body, exudes a touch of silver, infuriating The infuriating atmosphere of the peaks surrounds the surface of the stream.

In the distance, all the villagers who lost their loved ones were saddened, but they didn’t cry. They didn’t want the young people to hear the crying and distracted. They didn’t hurt and they were hurt. Everyone’s eyes looked at the purple eyes, their eyes. Full of hope for life and full of hope.

"Haha, I am how powerful you are. It turns out to be a real-life, nosy kid. Let me kill you today." The masked man laughed and relaxed completely. He first confronted a true atmosphere. It’s not the hand.

"Death!" There is no nonsense in Zi Yan, the cold light flashes in the eyes, the silver light flashes, like a thunder, and instantly rushes to the masked person.

"Fast speed." The face of the masked face changed, and the moment back, the pace at the foot was very mysterious, and the figure was like an illusion. There were three phantoms in a moment, and the three directions retreated, and the speed was very fast.

Zi Yan's right hand clenched the fist, the road was flashing silver, and the suffocating blood rushed in the body, like a fierce monster, lightning-like shot.

At this moment, the purple sable like a black man shows what is called speed, his body is flashing, the speed of the footwork is displayed, and three punches are made in succession, and each punch hits a phantom.

The first two phantoms collapsed instantly, and the third phantom was a bang, and the sable hit the entity.

"Roll!" The punch of the punch, the black man who flew back, followed by the cold flash in his hand, the long sword stabbed to the front, the sword front cold, cold and shining.

"Peng!"

The purple scorpion punches, punches the long sword with a punch, and the endless pieces are shot out like a hidden weapon. It is amazed that a group of villagers will retreat.

"Ah... how is this possible, you...!" The masked man shouted, and his heart had already retired, ready to escape. The strength of the person in front of him was not strong, but his constitution was terrible, too fierce, two attacks, he There are signs of defeat.

However, before he appeared in the phantom of his body again, he was defeated by the speeding punch of Zi Yan.

"Oh!" This time, because the strength is too big, the masked ribs have broken several, and the masked people are terrified and quickly regress.

"You are a beast!" But the purple eyes are like the shadow of a masked person, no matter how the other party gets rid of it, how to fly, the purple scorpion can stick to the other side, play a record of fierce fists, innate body care in the purple 宸Under the force, the moment is broken.

The purple scorpion looks gloomy and punches again. With a squeaking noise, the masked human heart breaks several times again, and the infuriating gas that has just emerged is also broken.

"Kid, if you dare to kill me, I promise you will die very badly." Masked people suffer from repeated pains, directly threatening.

"I want to die, it's not so easy. I said, it will make you feel better than death." Zi Yan grabbed the other side, and as the fingers rushed, the broken bones of the skeleton sounded again and again, an arm was purple. He gave it a complete shatter.

"Ah... kid, kill me, you are a tempting enemy, even if you are the son of Yunxia City, you will die."

"Hey!"

The purple eyes looked cold and the hands were hard again. The masked man had another arm broken, but the appearance looked as good as ever.

"Let me let go, or you will die very badly." Masked people have seen sweat on their foreheads, still threatening, very tough.

"When you slaughter the village, why don't you want to let go of others, even the baby is not let go, you are even worse than the animals." Zi Yan went down and stepped on the other side of Dantian, the sound of the sound rang, Dantian was scrapped, masked People are abolished in their lives.

But today, his life, it is over.

Dantian was abolished. Before, he was still a tough black man. His expression was wilting, his eyes were full of despair, and he was snoring and stopped talking.

"Hey!"

Another sound, this time is the leg bones of the masked person, from the bare foot to the root of the leg, all broken.

When the sound of the cracking of the cockroaches was heard, the villagers were terrified. The eyelids and mouths followed, but no one came out to discourage them. Some people still had endless hatred in their eyes.

"Hey!"

The last leg bone broke, and the black man bit his teeth, and there was no screaming, which was hard to come by.

"Kill me, I am waiting for you below." The black man sighed, his forehead was full of cold sweat.

"You will die today, but I will not accompany you." The purple scorpion expression is cold, this scum should be killed hundreds of times, save and kill.

"You killed so many people, and it is the biggest injustice against you, so I want to be fair." The purple eyes flashed in the eyes, and the villagers turned to look at the frightened and angry village: "This person is murderous, before I have already slaughtered several villages, and the elderly and children have not been spared. Now you should take revenge."

Zizi originally thought that these villagers were timid and prepared to say a few more words, but never imagined that his words had just fallen, and the villagers gathered together, holding their hoes, shovel, poles and various weapons. .

"Young man, we Qingshui Village grateful to you." An old man holding a pole in his hand, grateful to the purple scorpion, but turned and went to the masked man's head.

The heart of Zi Yan’s heart jumped and jumped. Fortunately, before this masked person was innate, the physical quality was very good. There was nothing wrong with a flat person. If ordinary people, it is estimated that this is almost the same.

"You are the benefactor of our village." An old man gave the purple singer. Before the sable, I saw that the old man was twitching but the shot was awkward, and it was a trick.

"Old man, this can not be ah." Zi Yan quickly picked up the other party ~ www.readwn.com ~ masked people are a tough guy, but in the face of the attack of many villagers, there are many women holding the soles of the home The needles are constantly tangled, the tough guy can't stand it, and even screams, and even pleads, the voice is miserable, and there is a fight with the help of the villagers.

"I want to die, it's not that easy, you demon." The woman who was saved by Ziyan was full of blood and cold. The baby in her arms has already woken up, her face is smiling, she smiled sweetly at the masked person, her smile was pure, and there was no variegation. At this time, a thick needle with one finger length pierced the mask. In the body of the human body, all did not enter.

"This……!"

Next to the purple sable, it is very shameful, and the corner of the mouth is also twitching. Seeing that the needle continues to stab into the thorn, with blood, the heart is also straight hair.

"Young man, thank you for this time, you saved our Qingshui Village." A butcher who had been holding a pig knife came forward and thanked him. The eyes were full of worship. Before the purple eyes, they saw each other’s knife. Like a ribs, it smashed an arm of a masked man, and then the butcher knife was taken away by a scholar-like person. The little scholars broke out with powerful energy, and the strength was not weaker than the butcher.

The pig-like screams keep ringing.

The purple forehead has seen sweat, and the villagers who came to thank you seem to be harmless, but the shots are even more hot than the purple.

"I don't appreciate, no thanks!" Zi Yan wiped the cold sweat and lost his smile. Today he finally saw the power of the people.

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