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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Blood Killing

Chapter 523: Blood Killing Enlightenment

These people are not mediocre players. Sun Xiaohu wants to kill them, and each of them is very laborious. These people are not his opponents, but the difficulty lies in the fact that there are many others. Moreover, Sun Xiaohu needs to take care of the few people behind him, so his spirit is easily distracted. At this moment, he was a little envious of Lei Zhengyang. If Brother Lei was here, he would probably have a dragon head out, and as long as one round, these people would become corpses. How could they need such trouble?

It’s just a pity that the power he inherited from the dragon was still very weak and could not achieve the power of the aura like waves. Otherwise, these people would not be enough for him to kill.

He grabbed the blade that was slashing, held it firmly, twisted it hard, and broke the knife, and stabbed it back, stabbed it through the strong man's neck, and blood suddenly surged out. This is the strength of power and Sun Xiaohu's usual tactics. He used the fastest means to kill the enemy and did not give the enemy a chance.

The middle-aged man rushed up and saw that his subordinates were no match for Sun Xiaohu at all. The name of the Yangtian Alliance Tiger General was indeed well-known. If they could kill this person, their sacrifice would not be in vain. Maybe their family could get better care.

"Activate the thunder formation!" When the knife was swung out, the middle-aged man yelled this sentence.

There have been no less than a hundred mines under this grassland. They were originally used to escape from danger, but now they are just for death with others.

"Chief, this------" The subordinate hesitated, and someone had already used a knife behind him. He stabbed him through his back. It was a cold old man, and he said hoarsely: "You don't follow the order of the leader, you should die."

Then a torch was lit and threw it at a small wooden house on the lawn. Sun Xiaohu was shocked. He swung the knife in his hand and stabbed it. The torch was inserted into a big tree. The leader of the October Guard behind him had already slashed the knife.

Although Sun Xiaohu barely avoided, the top was completely scrapped.

"Wenbin, don't let them ignite that wooden house, it's a mine formation." This middle-aged man deserves to be the leader, he is much more capable and is entangled by him. For a moment, Sun Xiaohu couldn't escape and had to instruct Song Wenbin. Although Song Wenbin was so tired that he was out of breath, he knew the consequences were serious and left Sun Xiaohu's guard and rushed to the crowd of the October Guard. The sharp sword flew, which actually hurt several people.

Another strong man who was about to throw the torch was also killed by a knife. Song Wenbin held the torch in his hand, holding the knife in his other hand. Hu stared at everyone and shouted: "Come on, come and kill me, I'm waiting for you."

He was covered in blood, just like he came back from hell. At this moment, Song Wenbin seemed to be changing. This murderous aura was no less than Sun Xiaohu. For a moment, he was stunned by this aura. The killers of the October Guard took three steps back, making the leader of the October Guard who was fighting with Sun Xiaohu extremely angry.

"Drunk, eat bucket, kill him for me."

After being called out by the leader, everyone came to their senses and rushed over again. Sun Xiaohu took this opportunity to punch the leader on the shoulder. One arm was considered to be ruined, but the leader did not retreat, with cold sweat on his face, but it also danced the sword in his hand even more tightly, which was also a life-threatening way of fighting.

Song Wenbin was not Sun Xiaohu, and everyone surrounded him, and he couldn't stop it. The wounds of the sword on his body were like being executed by Ling Chi. He was the blood-clothing just now, but now he has become a real blood man.

"Wenbin------" Several injured tiger guards rushed over and blocked Song Wenbin with their bodies. They used their swords to slash their swords and gave Song Wenbin a last chance with their lives. Song Wenbin's red eyes flashed with crazy light, and hesitated for almost no moment, die, since they don't want to live, then die.

The torch in his hand actually threw it towards the small wooden house by itself.

Sun Xiaohu happened to see that the iron fist had hit the chin of the leader of October. His whole face had been deformed. His body flew out and fell to the ground, constantly twitching. It seemed that he had more deaths and fewer life. However, Sun Xiaohu did not neglect at all. He rushed over and pulled Song Wenbin up, and he had already jumped into the burning house formation. If he didn't leave now, there might be no chance.

At the same time, the entire floor was overturned, dozens of mines exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere, without screams. Only blood and flesh rain fell, and they actually put out the blazing fires around. After a moment, the large team of the Tiger Team rushed in, but everything had changed a lot. There was not even a complete body on the entire floor.

"Tiger General------"

The tiger guards rushed in, and they were also in tatters. It seemed that they were not easy to fight outside the outside world. Hundreds of people stopped them and started killing. The October Guard was not as powerful as the gang members they encountered during the war before. Although they wiped out all of them, they also sacrificed a lot.

But unexpectedly, with an explosion, even their tiger generals disappeared.

We have been together for more than two years and have already had deep feelings. How can the scene in front of us not make people feel heartbroken and indignant?

A wall was pushed down, and a figure slowly walked out of a black hut. Although the blood and gray on his face were blending with him, he could not see his original appearance, but the hundreds of tiger guards recognized him at a glance, that was their tiger general Sun Xiaohu.

"Tiger General----------"

Sun Xiaohu waved his hand and said, "Check it carefully and don't leave any living mouths. The injured person will be cured immediately."

More than a dozen died and more than twenty injured, among which Song Wenbin was more serious. Although he won this battle, it seemed very tragic. Sun Xiaohu looked at the body of the Hu Guard and his injured comrades, and felt even more guilty. It was because he was too kind. If he had ordered the massacre of the entire village early in the morning, this would not have happened.

This battle made Sun Xiaohu taste the taste of death for the first time, and even watched his comrades die one by one, but he was unable to save him. The feeling would never be good.

An hour later, Sun Xiaohu had already stood in front of Lei Zhengyang. Lei Zhengyang didn't say too much, but waved his hand and said, "You are tired, go for a rest. Some mistakes have the chance to regret, but some mistakes are wrong, and it's useless to say too much."

Sun Xiaohu wanted to speak, but was pulled out by Xu Si. Sun Xiaohu felt uncomfortable at this moment. How could Lei Zhengyang feel good? But this kind of sacrifice will happen sooner or later. People like them have to try to accept it.

Although the Yangtian Alliance is powerful, it is not invincible, so in the next battle, the sacrifice will become more and more tragic, but they all have to persevere.

I don’t know the details of the October Guard, but Lei Zhengyang knew one thing, that this was definitely related to the Yang family’s escape. A commercial family actually has this kind of power. It seems that the Yang family is really well-known. He has always been very cautious and has read it right. I hope that this sacrifice can let Xiaohu know that growth comes at a cost.

"Actually, Mr. Lei can avoid such sacrifice." When only Lei Zhengyang and Mi Lu were left in the house, Mi Lu finally spoke. She was always relatively silent. Usually, she just held the sword in her hand and stood behind Lei Zhengyang, not promising any opinions, but the grief in Sun Xiaohu's eyes just now shocked her.

Lei Zhengyang shook his head gently and said, "The previous battle between Xu Si and Xiao Hu was too smooth, which made them arrogant. If they could not completely change this attitude, the sacrifices in the future would be greater. The small October Guard was so careless, how could I hope they could face the Yang family?"

"The bloody lessons they should learn to grow up."

Mi Lu didn't say anything. She knew Lei Zhengyang's meaning, and of course there was nothing to object to. She was just a killer and never took her life seriously. Killing and being killed were both the fate of the killer. Or as a general of the Yang League, this was also a life experience that Sun Xiaohu must face. The more blood stained, the calmer he would be. I believe he would get used to it.

Xu Si and Li Ruoxi both accompanied Sun Xiaohu. This was the most tragic sacrifice since they went south. Although there were sacrifices when fighting with the gangsters, they had never been so bloody. The dozens of fierce warriors lost their lives like this, and everything happened in front of Sun Xiaohu.

"I'm still not strong enough." This is what Sun Xiaohu said lightly after calming down. In fact, what he wanted to say more was that his heart was not cruel enough.

Xu Si already understood what Lei Zhengyang meant and said, "Everyone's growth comes at a cost."

"It's really not good to see his comrades lying in front of me but unable to save them." Li Ruoxi had already tasted this kind of taste when he was at the Xiaodao Club, so among the three, he seemed the gentlest on the surface, but in fact, his murderous intention was the most serious, and Lei Zhengyang knew very well.

So the second one that needs training is the King of Heavenly Team.

Although Tianhai's October team was cleared and there was almost no living, the chaos in Tianhai did not subside. On the contrary, with the destruction of the October team, an uneasy atmosphere was exaggerated in Tianhai. According to the secret guards' information, some people were spreading discourses that were unfavorable to Yangtian Alliance, which made all the forces in Tianhai have xenophobia and exclusion of Yangtian Alliance.

Lei Zhengyang was still at ease, and seemed to enjoy his current pastoral life. He drank fine wine, and followed Mi Lu, the female killer god behind him, and was ignorant of the outside world.

"Xu Si, I don't like to explain too much. The underworld has the rules of the underworld. Whoever has a big fist is the boss, and whoever is the boss must be right. There is no need to find out who spreads such rumors. What I need is to prove the strength of my Yangtian Alliance. Whoever refuses to accept it will kill him."
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