Chapter 376: Slaughtering the Last Branch

Chapter 376 Massacre - The Last Tribe

Feidan, with a grass root hanging from his mouth, looked at a village in front of him.

He had a plan in mind, which was to conduct a grand sacrifice on this African land, and for this purpose he followed the path of the sacrifice pattern to purify.

Feidan believed that after his plan was implemented, the reward from the sacrifice would definitely be able to break through his strength to the level of Kage in one fell swoop. With his own immortal characteristics and advantages, he would be stronger than the average Kage-level strongman.

Looking at the village in front of him, Feiduan wanted to confirm whether this was a tribe of black ghosts. If it was, he would slaughter them all. If not, he only needed to pass this village and look for the next node along the route.

But when Feiduan was carrying out the purification, he ran into the Dongguo Company that was carrying out the construction here. Looking at the other party's black hair, black pupils, and yellow skin, Feiduan left directly after chatting with the other party for a while.

The other party was not the black ghost he wanted to purify, so he had no interest in attacking for no reason. After all, the guidance given by the evil god was to purify the black ghosts in this world, not to slaughter and sacrifice indiscriminately.

However, what Feiduan didn't know was that if Charlotte had randomly sent him to a country where he lived a good life, Feiduan would find that not only black ghosts, but also people in this place could still get gifts from the evil god when they made sacrifices.

After all, the evil god of this world is Feiduan himself, and all the sacrifices will eventually fall on Feiduan, and all this is just something that Feiduan, who is in the dark, does not know for the time being.

Carrying the March sickle, Feiduan walked to the entrance of the village with a step that did not recognize his relatives. There was no one guarding the entrance of the entire village, unlike the village he had sacrificed before, where someone attacked him before he approached.

Walking into the village, Feiduan found the weirdness of the entire village. All the doors and windows of every household were locked, as if it was night and everyone was sleeping at home. The silence was unreasonable.

Feiduan walked on the streets of the village, looking at the houses around him. The houses were built very solidly, and the sun outside could not shine in at all. Even the windows were completely blocked.

Looking at this strange village, Feiduan became interested, and wondered what secrets this village had.

Feiduan did not destroy the houses in the village or break into the house, but walked around the village and finally stopped at the square in the middle of the village.

Feiduan sat on the square in the middle of the village, and the March sickle in his hand was directly inserted into the ground in the middle of the square, and he rested like this.

The sun sets and the moon rises.

Soon the day passed and the night began to fall.

As the night fell, the houses in the village seemed to be dawn, and the houses in the village began to turn on the lights, and the villagers inside seemed to get up.

One after another, people opened the door and walked out.

Fei Duan stretched himself, stood up from the ground, picked up the March sickle in his hand, and murmured: "It's time to work."

But all the villagers who walked out of the room were black ghosts, who were exactly the objects that Fei Duan needed to purify. As for why they rested at sunrise and worked at sunset, he had no interest in exploring.

In the most luxurious house in the village, a black man said: "Chief, there is an outsider in the village. He has been staying in the square since he entered the village during the day."

The man called the chief turned around and looked at the strong man in front of him and said: "Drive him away and let him leave the village."

"Do you want it?"

The strong man who spoke made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Don't make trouble, just drive him away."

"We finally escaped to this place, don't expose our identities, once someone's family reports missing and finds us, it will be bad."

The strong man was also angry and said: "It's all because of the traitor Selina that our vampire clan was killed and wounded, and only our clan is left."

The man called the clan leader also showed a painful expression on his face. After other clans were slaughtered one after another, the old clan leader of the African clan divided the entire clan into two, half of the vampires stayed in the clan, and the other small part appointed him as the clan leader and was sent here.

However, the vampires with a larger number of people who stayed in the clan still did not escape the fate of being destroyed, and were eliminated by Kakashi and the ninjas of Team 7.

"Drive him away, I believe he will leave on his own initiative."

"Yes, clan leader!"

A team of night walkers wearing leather jackets and holding submachine guns walked out of the house and went directly to the center of the square.

As soon as Fei Duan stood up, he saw a group of men in black with weapons in their hands coming towards him.

"Leave here, we don't welcome outsiders here."

Looking at Fei Duan's strange clothes and the huge sickle in his hand, the leading man drove Fei Duan away again.

Fei Duan's mouth curled up slightly and laughed: "Haha, you're just in time."

"Swish!"

Fei Duan threw the March sickle in his hand forward directly, and the sickle turned into a rotating giant wheel and cut directly towards the man in front of him.

The man who spoke in the lead could not dodge at all, and was directly cut into two halves by the rotating March sickle, but the tail of the thrown March sickle had a chain, and it flew back to Fei Duan's hand again after completing the attack.

The body was directly cut into two halves, even if he was a vampire, he was killed instantly and had no ability to heal.

The other night walkers behind him looked at the scene in front of them in horror, and immediately pulled the trigger of the submachine gun in their hands without any hesitation.

"Da, Da, Da, Da!"

Countless bullets formed a metal storm and shot towards Fei Duan, as if they would not stop until they beat him into a sieve.

"Accept my judgment!"

Feidian excitedly waved the March sickle in front of him, and chopped off all the bullets.

All the bullets in the submachine gun were fired without causing any harm to Fei Duan, and as the gunshots rang out, all the people in the village rushed up with weapons in the night.

"Your attack is over, it's my turn!"

Feidian held the March sickle, and his figure was like a ghost, rushing directly towards the night walkers in front of him. He waved the March sickle gently in his hand, and in an instant, all 6 night walkers were beheaded.

Feidian's behavior of chopping melons and vegetables was just a momentary behavior in the eyes of other vampires, and the night walker team responsible for security in the clan was killed instantly.

Some vampires charged towards Fei Duan, while others screamed and ran outside.

"Be a good sacrifice for the evil god, you bunch of black people!"

The riot in the village was also noticed by the clan leader in the room. He looked desperate and asked, "Did they find me again?"

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