Chapter 747 Massacre of the City!

Everyone mobilized, and all the village leaders flew towards the border village. Naturally, the three strong men who had taken refuge also followed the village master towards the border village. If they wanted to show their loyalty, they had to do what they could. , For example, kill a few more of the opponent's strong men. Otherwise, how can you tell if you are sincerely surrendering?

Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen followed everyone, but Lin Feng did not let Xiao Qing follow. Instead, he asked Xiao Qing to go into the palace to accompany Yan Tianjiao. After Yan Tianjiao lost his father, he must be depressed and even When Lin Feng came up with the idea of ​​committing suicide, he told Yan Tianjiao that he didn't want her to die.

Xiao Qing knew the importance of it, which was no less than participating in a battle, so Xiao Qing promised Lin Feng that he would take good care of Yan Tianjiao and reassure Lin Feng.

After receiving Xiao Qing's guarantee, Lin Feng felt relieved and headed straight for the border village.

Within half a day, Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen rushed to the border village twice in a row, and this time there were seven or eight more intermediate gods, that is, the village leaders. Their strength was further improved. Lin Feng was confident that he could win this battle. In battle, if something unexpected happens, Jing Wuhen can summon his master within half a minute, which is enough.

On this side, Lin Feng rushed to the border village with all his strength, increasing his speed to the highest speed, but the distance between Dazhai and the border village was still five million miles, and it would take half an hour to fly at full speed.

On the other side, the evil spirits led more than thirty middle-level gods and Jinshan gods through three teleportation formations, and now they are about to arrive at the border of Sanguo, which is the border village.

One side is rushing with all its strength, and the other side is about to arrive, so the tension between it is becoming more and more breathtaking, whether it is Lin Feng's side or the evil spirit's side.

But in the end, the evil spirits took the lead. These people finally arrived at the border village, and soon came to the slums. Standing on the high platform, they looked at the corpses everywhere, all of which were broken arms and limbs, and even more incompetent. These were more than 20 strong men from his Golden Wheel City, enough to dye the land under the high platform blood red.

The evil spirit raised his head and looked up at the sky. The sky at this moment was still filled with the smell of blood, which was extremely familiar. This was Jin Xuanlun's breath. Sure enough, Jin Xuanlun had self-destructed. The evil spirit thought silently in his heart and looked slowly. became cold.

"Senior, it seems that Lin Feng and the others are not here." The evil spirit turned around and looked at the Lord Jinshan with a gloomy expression. The latter was a superior god, and he called him "senior" out of politeness. Otherwise, a person like Lord Jinshan would not be worthy of carrying the evil god's shoes.

Although they are both in the realm of high-level gods, there is no obvious difference, but the evil spirits have heard from their master that they are both high-level gods, but there is still a gap in strength. According to the genealogy records of the ancient evil clan, the evil spirits, The upper gods are roughly divided into four ladders. Although these four ladders are very different from each other, if you only compare the first ladder with the fourth ladder, the gap is still huge.

The first step of the upper-level gods is called the first-level upper-level gods. The powerful people in this realm are such as Yan Zhen or the Jinshan God in front of you.

The second ladder is the middle-level and upper-level gods. Strong men in this realm, such as Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yize, the two city lords of Langye City, are of this level.

The third ladder is the high-level god. There are very few powerful people at this level. Only the ancestors of various empires or cities or the ancestors of major ancient tribes and sects can reach it, such as the Langxie God. Or the Golden Wheel God.

The fourth ladder, that is, the last level of the high-level god is the peak high-level god. The evil spirit is very excited when he thinks of this, because such a strong person is a strong person like his master, the evil god, so the golden wheel god Respecting talents needs to give enough face to themselves.

Therefore, although it feels like the upper gods are all of the same level, the smaller realms are very different. If you are not an ancestor-level figure, you will not find that such a level exists.

"Evil spirit, the city lord said that everything is up to you, so you don't need to ask me." Jinshan God Lord looked at the evil spirit with a smile on his face. He did not dare to call himself a senior. This was the disciple of the Evil God Lord, and he was the first disciple. Who dared to offend him, he could only greet him with a smile.

The evil spirit was very satisfied with the attitude and tone of the Lord Jinshan when he spoke to him, but out of politeness, he still held his fists and smiled and said: "Senior made fun of the evil spirit, I don't dare to have such thoughts."

"It doesn't have to be like this. It's all up to you and I have no objection." The Lord Jinshan tied his beard and nodded with a smile on his face. He did not want to be hated by the Lord Evil God because of this matter. This Lord Lord Evil was a murderous evil demon who did not blink an eye.

The evil spirit didn't want to talk nonsense. He just smiled at the Jinshan God, then turned around and his eyes suddenly turned cold and became particularly sinister.

Looking at the people in the slum, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, and he slowly shouted to the more than thirty strong men behind him: "Kill them if you look upset!".

"Is this good?" A strong man asked doubtfully, but he was quickly glared back by Jinshan Divine Lord. The strong man's face turned pale and he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Why is it bad? What we want is the land of Sanguo, not the people. So what if we kill them all? Kill!". The evil spirit's face was full of moroseness, but his eyes were filled with coldness and ferocious murderous intent. He liked killing people, and bloodthirsty was the best taste.

All the people of San Kingdom can be killed, and only the land of San Kingdom can be left. Such a large land can also allow people from Jinlun City to come and settle.

Slaughtering a city is such a refreshing thing. He likes it, so he just wants to do it.

The evil spirit had made up its mind, and no one dared to raise any different opinions at this time. They all began to rush into the slum village with heavy fists and began to massacre.

Thousands of villagers in the slums looked extremely pale, and their eyes were even more horrified. They ran away desperately, trying to escape the pursuit of these devils. However, the difference in strength was too great and they could not escape at all.

Poof!

Almost at the same time, dozens of people were killed, blood spattered and dyed the whole village red. The whole village was filled with wailing and frightened pleas for mercy, but there would be no answer.

"I will fight with you. Let's all fight our way out. At worst, we will die, and our benefactor will take revenge on us."

Things must turn against each other, and when oppression reaches a certain level, crazy people will appear. Since death is inevitable anyway, why choose to die without spine? The young people in the village began to fight to the death. Although this can only be an egg against a stone, it is better than nothing.

More and more people resisted, but so did the screams. Soon the ground in the entire village was stained red with blood. The evil spirit stood on the high platform with a sneer on his face. Lin Feng killed more than twenty people. A strong man from Jinlun City would need thousands of villagers from the slums to save his life.

The killing never stopped, the entire slum was dyed red with blood, and even the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood. More and more limbs were broken, and countless people had their brains exploded and were brutally killed.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and all the slum villages only felt that the end was coming. There was no hope, no salvation, only countless killings, and death was waiting for them.

No one paid attention to the baby's cry. Even the baby would be killed with one punch and turned into pieces of meat. The woman holding the baby was even more miserable and was directly raped to death.

Within half an hour, the entire slum was like hell, a world dominated by evil spirits. There was no light, only killing and darkness.

At the same time, Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen all rushed to the border village desperately. They all realized that the strong men in Jinlun City were likely to massacre the city, so they had to rush to the border village as soon as possible. The speed could no longer be discerned with the naked eye, and he was hundreds of miles ahead of the village leaders behind him.

But even so, what awaits Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen will still be a hell of mess and flesh and blood.

In forty minutes, all these thousands of people were killed, and there was no way for them to survive. Instead of using any Taoist techniques to kill them with one move, these powerful middle-level gods chose to torture and rape these people. Women, the whole ghetto was a wailing hell, but no one paid any attention.

The evil spirit sat on the high platform, with a cold and ferocious smile on his face. The hands of more than thirty strong men in front of him were all covered with blood, but everyone had no scruples, and they also had a cheerful look on their faces. From the look on their faces, if it hadn't been for the evil spirit's suggestion, they wouldn't have realized that massacring the city was such an interesting thing.

There is no one left, or there are no living people in the slums. All the people in the slums have been killed, all from these strong men with blood on their hands, the beasts of Jinlun City!

The baby's head grunted on the ground, but was crushed by the strong men. The stripped bodies of the women were kicked away and hung on the tree, dripping with blood.

Suddenly, the evil spirit and most of the powerful men set their sights high in the sky. They felt two powerful auras appear, and the corners of the evil spirit's mouth couldn't help but feel cold.

"coming!".