Chapter 12 Killing After everyone was swept by this indifferent look, they took another look at the deep ravine on the wall.
The fear on their faces could not be further increased.
Then they looked at the open door not far away.
After a slight hesitation, they finally got down.
Decided, they rushed towards the door in a swarm.
Although the iceberg-like girl said "Those who escape, die" and saw with her own eyes that a person who was about to step out of the threshold was instantly frozen into an ice corpse, but even if he did not escape, he could not avoid being split into two.
Half the fate.
And once you have the chance to escape, you can truly escape from this place.
Therefore, at this moment, everyone chose to fight for their lives.
"I want to escape, can I escape?"
Changsheng said indifferently, his figure suddenly flew out like a strong wind, the blood sword waved in his hand, forming a bloody sword shadow, and then the sharp sword energy flew away, Changsheng's figure followed closely behind the sword energy, The speed is not slow at all.
The sword energy rushed into the crowd, like cutting tofu, and cut open the bodies of several people in an instant.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere for a while.
After the miserable screams, the strong sword energy slashed through the crowd.
There was a gap.
Some people had their arms chopped off by the sword energy, some lost their legs and feet, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
Their severed arms and legs spun in the air several times before falling to the ground; some had their waists broken, leaving only the first half of their bodies intact. struggling; Someone was split in half directly from the middle without even a scream.
Brains, blood, organs, and other things all came out at once.
The ground was covered with blood and strong The smell of blood filled the air.
Everyone's face had the same expression, shocked and filled with deep fear.
Looking at Changsheng, it was as if they were seeing a demon walking out of the abyss, trembling with fear.
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty people had died under the bloody sword, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses lay everywhere.
Qin Yu and Lianmeng's faces were both a little pale.
Although Qin Yu had killed someone before, such a bloody scene could not keep him calm and indifferent.
Unexpectedly, Changsheng’s cruelty would actually be better than his own Diewu had never seen such a tragic situation before, and it was even more unbearable.
The smell of blood that hit her nostrils made her turn around and retching.
And when the sword energy passed through the crowd and struck Choi with unabated force, Changsheng's figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone else.
The bloody scene just now did not make the slightest change in his expression.
Strong murderous intent filled his eyes.
Seeing the immortal who looked like a god of death, everyone was trembling with fear, fearing that they would be the next to fall to the sword energy, with their flesh and blood flying everywhere.
"Young hero, spare your life, young hero, spare your life, we are just followers.
This matter has nothing to do with us at all.
It is all Zhang Yuan's conspiracy.
We have no involvement at all."
Someone suddenly knelt on the ground with a bang, and tears and snot flowed out together.
The bloody scene just now had frightened him out of fear, and he begged for mercy.
"Didn't you always admire Zhang Yuan before I spared your life?
At that time, did you ever think of letting the four of us go?"
Changsheng said, his expression turned cold immediately, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense: "Since you have chosen to follow Zhang Yuan, you should have the consciousness to pay the price for it."
As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored sword shadow instantly enveloped everyone.
Every sword shadow was generated, and it was bound to be accompanied by a spray of blood and a shrill scream.
Chang Sheng's figure flashed among the crowd, and he couldn't even see the movements of his hands.
One after another figures suddenly fell to the ground, blood flowed, broken limbs were flying, and heads fell to the ground.
However, Chang Sheng showed no mercy at all, and there was no movement in his hands.
's pause.
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The sword flashed and blood sputtered.
At this moment, human life was so worthless.
Butcher people like dogs After a while, in the huge courtyard, except for Changsheng, Qin Yu, Lianmeng, and Diewu, and Zhang Yuan, who was frozen there with only his eyes moving, there was no one alive.
The silence at night was terrifying.
Who would have thought that on such a quiet night, a bloody massacre would take place in the city lord's mansion.
Chang Sheng's body was splashed with blood, but surprisingly, after killing so many people, there was no blood dripping on the bloody sword in his hand, as if the bloody sword had never been unsheathed.
Or maybe the blood was absorbed by the blood sword Lian Meng and Die Wu are both smart people.
When they discovered this, they were suddenly shocked.
What kind of sword is this?
It can actually absorb human blood.
Qin Yu, on the other hand, was relatively calm.
Back in the depths of Qishan Mountain, in the cave behind the mountain stream, his finger was accidentally cut by the sword blade and he was almost sucked into a mummy.
"What a bloody sword" Changsheng praised again, stepped forward, and walked slowly towards Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan's pupils shrank infinitely, and the look of horror on his face couldn't be further increased.
He thought that after Qin Yu and Changsheng were fascinated, the remaining two little girls were not allowed to be slaughtered and played with, but he didn't think so. , Lianmeng, who looks fragile, has more powerful means.
If I hadn't been so careless, if the wine had been filled with poison instead of "iyao", then everything that happened now would have been rewritten.
But there are not so many ifs in the world, let alone turning back time.
What happened has happened after all.
No matter how regretful Zhang Yuan is, it is of no avail.
The only thing waiting for him is death.
Changsheng's footsteps sounded to Zhang Yuan as if every step was stepping on his heart.
Zhang Yuan wanted to shout, to ask for help, to beg for mercy, but the cold air had frozen his upper and lower jaws, making him unable to move.
Even at the slightest bit, his mouth was firmly frozen together.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not open his mouth or make any sound.
I want to move, but I can't; I want to say it, but I can't.
Seeing Changsheng holding the blood sword, walking towards him step by step, he could not do anything but wait, wait for the blood sword to cut across his throat, wait for the blood to spurt out like a pillar, wait for the end of life.
No, even if the blood sword cuts across the throat, no blood will flow out, because under the cold air, even the blood in the body may be frozen.
The look on Zhang Yuan's face can be described in four words.
He was horrified.
He knew clearly that waiting for him would be death, but his body could not move.
He had no way to escape but to wait for death.
This made Zhang Yuan completely despair.
In the silent night, Changsheng's footsteps were still heavy, and each sound seemed to hit Zhang Yuan's heart hard.
Gradually, Zhang Yuan's eyes became dull.
He had given up the hope of living, and his eyes were incomparable to those of the dead. different.
The blood sword slashed across his throat, and Zhang Yuan seemed to feel no pain.
The expression on his face did not change at all, and no blood spattered out.
In the huge courtyard, apart from Changsheng, Qin Yu, Lianmeng, and Diewu, there was no one alive.
The indifference and murderous intent on Changsheng's face finally gradually disappeared.
Looking at the three people with ugly faces in front of him, his eyes softened and he said in a deep voice: "Although the scene is bloody, we should learn to adapt, because what awaits us in the future Yes, it will be even more miserable than this Qin Yu nodded and couldn't help but recall what Changsheng said when Lianmeng was seriously injured due to the impact of a war and almost lost his life.
"If the war in this world cannot be stopped, then I will become the god of this world."
"I want to become the god of this world and kill wars with force.
I will kill anyone who starts a war."
This is the dream of immortality, and it has also become Qin Yu's dream.
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To realize this dream, the enemies who will die in one's hands in the future will be a thousand or ten thousand times more than those killed by Chang Sheng.
So Chang Sheng was right, he had to adapt to this kind of bloody scene, otherwise how could he become the god of this world and kill all the evil in this world.
Only by moving forward in the bloody storm and growing up in the slaughter can we finally become the god of this world, the god who makes the world fear, tremble and awe.
Qin Yu suddenly felt that Chang Sheng's figure had become taller in his eyes, which made Qin Yu couldn't help but admire him.
At the same time, Qin Yu's eyes had an inexplicable change, and his face returned to normal.
He looked at the broken limbs and remains and blood flowing on the ground, but there was a kind of indifference in his eyes.
Lianmeng's expression still looked cold, but the determination in her eyes showed her thoughts.
Diewu's expression was still a little unnatural, which was not her fault.
After all, she had just come into contact with Qin Yu and the others.
Without the previous experience of the three of them, she couldn't adapt for a while.
Although it was already the middle of the night, there was still time before dawn.
After what happened, the four of them naturally had no idea of resting.
After Changsheng cleaned the blood stains on his body and put on a set of clean clothes, he left the city lord.
Mansion.
Before leaving, Changsheng cut off Zhang Yuan's head, picked up a sharp knife, and nailed Zhang Yuan's head to the city wall with the sharp knife when he left the city gate
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