Chapter 1116 Public Road?
Yu Wentian smiled strangely, pouted his lips, and signaled the man to look at his chest.
The man lowered his head and stared blankly at his chest. There was a big hole there, and blood gushed out like a spring.
Suddenly, the man seemed to see his broken heart.
The man's eyes gradually lost color, and his burly body collapsed.
Everyone backed away in fright, Yu Wentian laughed heartily.
"Don't you guys want revenge? Come on, I'm right here." Yu Wentian looked at the crowd with eyes full of sarcasm, "Heroes of the rivers and lakes? Just a bunch of dogs who are afraid of death."
"Brothers, copycats are going to fight this beast." Someone roared and took the lead to rush towards Yu Wentian.
For a moment, everyone was very powerful, and they had a sense of mission to eliminate harm for the people.
But the few people who rushed to the front suddenly stopped after only a few steps.
When the people behind didn't know what was going on, those who rushed to the front suddenly collapsed.
That's right, they collapsed, their whole bodies became pieces of flesh, collapsed.
The smell of blood enveloped the suspension bridge in an instant, the internal organs and pieces of meat were mixed together, white, red, yellow and various colors were mixed together, and spread on the suspension bridge, it was extremely terrifying.
"vomit……"
Someone spit it out on the spot.
"Be careful, there is something." Someone looked in front of him and yelled out.
Everyone cheered up after hearing the words, stared closely at the front, and finally discovered the abnormality.
At some point in front of him, it was actually covered with transparent silk threads.
These threads are extremely thin, and with the influence of sunlight on the eyes, you can't find them if you don't look hard.
These silk threads connect the left and right sides of the suspension bridge, and these silk threads become the deadliest weapon during extreme speed running.
Those who are cut into pieces of flesh are probably the "masterpieces" of these threads.
Everyone brandished their weapons and slashed forward incessantly.
But it was empty, and there was no obstacle at all.
Yu Wentian burst into laughter when he saw it, as happy as watching a child playing monkeys on the street.
Yu Wentian stretched out his right index finger, and above the pale index finger was wrapped a cocoon-like thing.
Yu Wentian teased: "Don't worry, I've already taken it back, come here!"
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all hesitated.
Most of them are people who have been helped by Li Yuetong, otherwise it would not be possible to stage this show of chasing the murderer.
But for the sake of someone who is already dead, is it worth it to go to a murderous monster now, and possibly die?
This is a question to consider.
But there are always some people in this world who will work hard for things that cannot be seen or touched, such as justice.
They don't think about whether it's worth it, they just think about what to do.
Some people held their weapons tightly and stared at Yu Wentian fiercely without saying a word.
Someone roared angrily, "I don't believe it, there is no justice in this world, I'm going to die here today, use this damn life to ask where the justice is."
These people waved their weapons and rushed towards Yu Wentian.
Yu Wentian, who had always been indifferent and even a little bored, suddenly became furious when he heard this.
"I hate people who are not afraid of death."
The cocoon-like thing above Yu Wentian's index finger spun extremely fast.
The transparent silk threads spread out like celestial maidens scattering flowers.
"Idiot." Yu Wentian sneered, "There are some methods that you mud-legged people can't understand."
Like a poisonous snake, the silk thread swam among the rushing crowd.
These silk threads are extremely flexible, and no one can touch them at all.
Occasionally, I could cut it, but found that these silk threads were extremely tough, and directly bounced my weapon back.
The most terrifying thing is the lethality of these silk threads, as long as they touch it, the end will be death or injury.
Just a few breaths, this suspension bridge has become a huge slaughterhouse.
The thirty or forty people who rushed over were almost wiped out, and only a few men whose arms and legs had been cut off remained.
Yu Wentian was not in a hurry to deal with these people, but asked with great interest: "Look, I killed you all, is what you say fair?"
"Someone will take care of you, you bastard." Although he lost his hands and feet, he could still use his mouth, and someone started yelling.
"Who?" Yu Wentian laughed, pointing to the vast sky, "There are too many things you don't know, we are not from the same world."
Yu Wentian looked into the distance, and said happily: "I will leave here soon and become a god in your eyes, don't you find it ironic?"
"Bah, you're farting your mother."
"Haha... ignorance." Yu Wentian shrugged and killed the remaining few people.
"Do you think I'm farting?" After killing people, Yu Wentian looked at those who didn't rush over and asked.
This slaughterhouse-like hell has frightened them silly long ago, so how dare they answer the question.
Someone finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and fled.
With the first comes the second, the third...and all of them.
"It's right to be afraid of death, who in this world is not afraid of death?" Yu Wentian smiled and chased after the fleeing people, as if he didn't intend to let them go.
Yu Wentian appeared in front like a ghost, blocking the way of everyone.
Looking at the panic-stricken people, Yu Wentian said with a smile: "I'll cut down this suspension bridge, how long you can live depends on God's will, how about it?"
Everyone looked desperate, the gully was so deep, there was no way out if they fell down.
Just when everyone was about to be murdered, a silver-white long spear fell from the sky and stuck straight in front of Yu Wentian.
"Enough." A calm voice sounded in everyone's ears.
Then a figure appeared in front of everyone, facing Yu Wentian directly.
The visitor looked to be in his twenties, and he had a good skin that even girls would envy.
As soon as this young man appeared, the sense of terror and oppression brought by Yu Wentian suddenly dissipated, and a feeling like a spring breeze swept over everyone's hearts.
Looking at the spear, everyone seemed to have guessed something.
Someone couldn't help shouting, "Tianzi gun, Luoyang."
That's right, only the number one person on the Tianji list has such courage.
The young man looked back at the crowd and nodded lightly: "Don't worry, everyone, I will seek justice for everyone."
Everyone almost didn't cry. This is simply a bodhisattva who saves suffering.
Looking at Luoyang, Yu Wentian sneered: "Are you willing to come out?"
Judging from Yu Wentian's tone, it seemed that Luoyang was always around.
Luo Yang didn't answer, and skipped the question directly.
Luo Yang smiled lightly and said, "Yuwentian, he fought against Li Lingyu three hundred years ago and was knocked out of the list of secrets."