activa-t Chapter 477 Tang San's Killing: I, Tang San, have a kind heart and are not bloodthirsty, I am a
Chapter 477 Tang San's Killing: I, Tang San, have a kind heart and are not bloodthirsty, I am a
Chapter 477 Tang 300 Killed: I, Tang San, have a kind heart and are not bloodthirsty. I am a good person!
Inside the scroll, there are spies placed by the Wuhun Empire in the Star Luo Empire and information provided by Notting City's intelligence department, which details what happened in the past few days.
A few days ago, Xilu City, the capital of the Haagen-Dazs Kingdom to which the Wuhun Empire belongs, was at night.
Three young men and women, two men and one woman, appeared outside the walls of Xilu City.
Among them, the male character in the middle has fair skin, a pair of piercing dark blue eyes, and beautiful dark blue mid-length hair. His handsome face has a bit of resolute momentum, and his face is as sharp as a knife, releasing his innermost feelings Yun's look.
His body is quite strong, but it is not prominent, not the kind with sharp edges and corners, but well-proportioned and coordinated, with a calm and elegant temperament.
It's Tang San!
On Tang San's left, there was a tall man with a height of more than 1.9 meters and long golden hair.
The tall man has a pair of eyes with a total of four pupils, which are very strange, and his face is full of arrogance and domineering.
Evil-eyed white tiger, Dai Mubai!
On Tang San's right, was a tall, slender girl with a long scorpion braid at the back of her head, stretching all the way to her calf.
It's Xiao Wu!
At this moment, Xiao Wu looked at Tang San next to her, her face full of worry and intolerance.
"Third brother, do you want it?"
A murderous look flashed in Tang San's eyes.
"Anyone who helps the Spirit Hall will be killed without mercy!"
After finishing speaking, Tang San directly put Xiao Wu into his Wishful Hundred Treasure Bag, and then plundered together with Dai Mubai, and the two jumped into Xilu City...
A moment later, a series of shrill screams resounded in Xilu City, as many as dozens of soul masters were slaughtered by Tang San and Dai Mubai.
Xilu City, the gathering place of soul masters in the city.
Tang San and Dai Mubai stood in the middle of a large corpse of the Spirit Empire spirit masters, both of them were stained with a lot of blood.
Of course, these bloods belonged to the spirit masters of the Spirit Empire, with Tang San and Dai Mubai's current strength, entering Xilu City, where at most there are only soul masters at the level of a soul saint, would be like a tiger entering the herd, unscrupulous!
After slaughtering dozens of soul masters, Dai Mubai smiled wildly.
"Hahaha, little San, how about we compare and see who can behead and kill more tonight?"
Just before, Tang San and Dai Mubai had already planned to massacre the spirit masters belonging to the Spirit Empire along the way, in order to reduce the pressure of the Star Luo Empire's attack.
When Tang San heard it, his expression was somewhat displeased.
He looked at Dai Mubai, slightly frowned.
"Brother Mubai, don't talk about such things. I killed these soul masters purely to avenge my mother and Xiao Wu. I have a kind heart and don't love killing. I am a good person."
On the opposite side, Dai Mubai curled his lips inwardly.
Kind-hearted and not bloodthirsty?Still a nice guy?Who are you kidding!Could it be that the tragic murderous aura and the title of Thousand-Handed Shura were just a joke?
Also, revenge?These soul masters are all in the city of Xilu in the Haagen-Dazs Kingdom. Let alone killing the Blue Silver Emperor, they have never even seen the shadow of the Blue Silver Emperor. What kind of hatred do they have?It just simply belongs to the Wuhun Empire.
There should be a limit to being sanctimonious!
Dai Mubai muttered in his heart.Of course, these are just his thoughts, Tang San is his brother, of course he won't speak ill of his brother.
"Hahahaha, me too!" Dai Mubai laughed and echoed.
Tang San's face looked much better now, he looked at Dai Mubai, pondered for a moment, and nodded.
"Well, that's good, but..."
Tang San touched his chin with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and pondered again.
"But what?"
Dai Mubai questioned.
Tang San raised his head, looked at Dai Mubai, and smiled calmly and gently.
"Just this time, let's compare, who can kill more soul masters of the Spirit Empire, with the unit of 'killing a hundred people', how about it?"
Dai Mubai himself is the White Tiger Martial Soul of the Four Spirits in the World who is in charge of killing, and his own murderous aura is very strong, but when he saw Tang Sanyun casually say the three words "kill a hundred people", he still couldn't help but tremble for a moment.
In many cases, murderers with angry expressions and crazy appearances are not scary, because most of them are caused by emotional loss or some special reasons.
But the kind of person who talks about life and death and even talks and laughs happily is the real horror, the real creepy person!Because this kind of person doesn't take life seriously at all, and treats human life like grass!
Opposite Dai Mubai, seeing Dai Mubai in a daze, Tang San waved his hand in front of his eyes.
"Brother Dai? Brother Dai?"
"Oh! I'm fine!"
Dai Mubai reacted, quickly waved his hand, and laughed.
"Haha, then according to Xiaosan, let's start to act."
Tang San smiled in response...
Next, the two headed north all the way, that is, the direction of the Spirit Empire, while running fast, they kept killing soul masters along the way. During this journey, Dai Mubai killed more than 400 people, and Tang San killed more than 500 people!
The southern border of the Wuhun Empire, Longxing City, Wuhun Palace.
In the Spirit Hall, Tang San and Dai Mubai held different weapons and stood in the middle of a large mass of soul master corpses.
The reason why he held different weapons was because Tang San didn't want people to see that there were only two people attacking, thus creating a false appearance.
Both of them were covered in crimson blood. A total of 80 spirit masters belonging to the Wuhun Empire were slaughtered along the way, whether they were men or women, six-year-olds who had just completed the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony, or seven-year-olds or eighty-year-olds waiting for retirement. .
Not one of them was left behind, and both of them... were killed cleanly!
Not a single one was left alive!
Just like what Tang San said a long time ago when he helped Ma Hongjun go whoring and robbing women: Weeds must be uprooted, so that they will not regenerate when spring breeze blows.
The two stood in a pool of blood and corpses, covered in dark red blood, emitting a pungent bloody smell.
Just after dawn, there was a fish-belly white in the east, and the surroundings were slightly brighter. The dark red blood on the two of them reflected the scarlet light.
Like two evil spirits crawling out of hell!
The knives in the hands of both of them were slashed, and they killed countless people.
Not far from here, in a wooden house, a young soul master, seven or eight years old, who had just returned home from the Wuhun Temple soul master training institution, was observing all this through a small hole in the wooden wall wallpaper.
Seeing two murderous ghosts standing in the middle of the courtyard, he was very frightened and wanted to scream in terror.
But because he was afraid that his yelling would attract attention, he quickly covered his mouth with one hand to prevent himself from yelling.
His face was covered with cold sweat, his body was trembling constantly, his eyes were wide open, full of fear.
And at this moment, suddenly, in the courtyard, that slightly shorter dark red figure, namely Tang San, turned around and looked towards the boy.
It was a pair of eyes full of murderousness and hatred, a pair of eyes without any pity and sympathy.
The boy hurriedly lowered his body and turned his head, not daring to look any further.
He was very frightened, his body trembling, and he moved to a table in the room with difficulty, step by step.
On the table, there is a hand-cranked telephone.
The boy stood up in fear, but because he was too scared, he only dared to stand up halfway, which was equivalent to bowing his waist.
He carefully looked in the direction of the small hole in the wooden wall.
Through the small hole, he couldn't see the figures of the two murderers in the courtyard.
Maybe it's... let's go.
There was a trace of rejoicing in the boy's heart.
He picked up the hand crank phone and dialed the nearest Notting City phone number.
"Beep...beep..."
The phone from Notting City rang lightly on the receiver.
The boy hurriedly covered the receiver with one hand to prevent the sound from coming out. At the same time, he turned his head carefully to see if the two murderers had spotted him.
There was nothing around him except himself, and the air was eerie and quiet, so quiet that one could clearly hear the drop of an embroidery needle.
"Goo!"
The boy swallowed a mouthful of saliva because he was too nervous, and it was so clear in the dim dawn room.
He hurriedly covered his mouth, and quickly turned his head to look behind him in fear.
Behind him, there was nothing, no one.
Huh~, it's okay...
The boy breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the other end of the phone was connected, and the voice of the operator in Notting City who was drowsy and still awake came from inside.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
"We have been attacked, the Wuhun Hall is completely destroyed, please support..."
Before the word "aid" was uttered, the next moment, the door of the room was slammed into pieces with a "bang!", and a scimitar slashed down with a slash, full of blood, accurately and without a trace of hesitation. Yes, cut to the boy's neck.
The boy's head was chopped off and fell to the ground. Gu Lulu turned around, his eyes were wide open, full of fear and unwillingness.
In the room, Tang San with a pair of dark blue pupils beheaded the seven or eight-year-old child soul master. There was no abnormality on his face, his ancient well was calm, and his heart was calm.
He stood upright, spoke righteously, and spoke loudly.
"I, Tang San, have a kind heart and are not bloodthirsty. I am a good person!"
Dai Mubai with evil eyes and four pupils appeared behind Tang San, laughing loudly.
"Hahahaha, me too!"
... Time goes back to Wuhun Empire, Wuhun City, in the morning, at the far left side of Xuelin Palace, at the door of Qian Linjue's room.
Qian Fei'er was dressed in luxurious silver clothes, her pretty brows were frowned, and she continued to look down with the scroll.
In the scroll, apart from the detailed information sent by the spies of the Star Luo Empire, the following is the report from the intelligence department of Notting City.
"Led by Thunder Dragon Douluo, the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect fled to the Xingluo Empire via Holy Soul Village in Fasno Province. When passing through Holy Soul Village, they killed Poison Douluo stationed there Dokgo Bo.
Afterwards, Prince Xue Xing and Prince Xue Beng, who were exiled in the Holy Soul Village, defected, and the two fled to the Star Luo Empire with the Blue Lightning Overlord Longzong. He is the legal heir of the Wuhun Empire, and changed the name of the country back to 'Tiandou' without authorization.
In addition, Prince Xue Beng also canonized Tang San, head of Tang Sect, a new sect in the Star Luo Empire, as 'King Lanhao', and personally worshiped Tang San as 'Emperor Master', announcing that he would regain the throne.
The Star Luo Empire led a massive army of 100 million to attack our country. The total force of the dozens of principalities and kingdoms on the border was only 60. The soul masters were massacred ahead of time. In addition, the army of the Star Luo Empire was equipped with a large number of powerful weapons called "Zhuge God Crossbow". Liannu, our frontier army was powerless to resist, and was defeated across the board. Now more than half of them have been damaged, and only more than [-] people are left to retreat to Notting City, waiting for reinforcements. "
(End of this chapter)