Chapter 40: The stronghold was destroyed, Lin Ping'an was rewarded for nothing, and he was able

Chapter 40: The stronghold was destroyed, Lin Ping'an was rewarded for nothing, and gained a wave of goodwill from afar.

Although the sixth-grade cult messenger was not found and he took the opportunity to run away, Blood Ax Song Chen was not too disappointed.

When he saw this half of the weapon, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Bullshit! Although I let you run away, your identity can no longer be hidden this time!"

"From now on, I can only live in constant fear and in a garbage dump of shadows."

"However, a mere sixth-grade cult messenger actually has a space ring in his hand! What a pity! We couldn't capture him."

"Otherwise, I can give that to my daughter as a birthday present!"

In fact, this half of the weapon left behind can allow the martial arts association to find the opponent's clues and dig out the true identity.

In the human world, after a traitor's identity is revealed, death is inevitable sooner or later.

Unless he escapes to the battlefield of all races and obtains the protection of his master.

Otherwise, there is no hope of stability at all.

But for all races, after these traitors are exposed, they are no longer of use value.

shelter?

What a joke!

All he will do is get kicked away!

After all, waste doesn't need to be alive.

All races are much more cold-blooded and cruel than imagined. The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are clearly demonstrated there.

It is these obsessed people who believe in all races and regard them as gods.

Although I don't understand these idiotic thoughts, no matter what time and in any world, there is no shortage of such stupid people.

For them, the life of foreigners is much better than that of their own race, and it is worth dedicating their lives.

Even if they tell it thousands of times, they still won't believe it. They only want to regard their fantasy as the truth.

At this moment, on the side of the street, Song Chen, the blood axe, put away his things, then rose into the air again, bursting with energy and blood, like an arrow, and headed back at a very fast speed.

Tens of seconds later, he reappeared outside the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall, over the huge chasm that had just been opened.

Coincidentally, as soon as they appeared, they saw two fifth-level cultists with animal heads and animal bodies, with few human characteristics remaining, climbing up.

"Ho ho ho..."

As soon as he stepped on the ground, he looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes red and he kept roaring.

These two guys, who had just been seriously injured by an ax and were on the verge of death, fell deep into the chasm.

He immediately activated his blood, let go of the erosion, and took the initiative to transform.

However, due to the severity of the injury, it took a long time to recover.

As soon as he ran out, he met Song Chen, the bloody axe, who came back. He had suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck.

"Hahaha... these two bitches turned into little beasts, just in time to take advantage of you."

At this moment, blood-axe Song Chen's face showed traces of ferocity and cruelty.

I accidentally ran into a big fish just now. Although I gained something, I was still very angry.

The two guys in front of me can be regarded as hitting the muzzle of the gun.

While he was talking, Song Chen had already descended from the sky, holding an ax and rushing towards him with murderous intent.

On the other side, the two fifth-grade cultists raised their heads after hearing the sound, and looked into the distance.

Although most of his consciousness has been lost, what is left is still vaguely recalling the fear of the ax just now.

What's more, the remaining animal instincts are also constantly issuing warnings.

The gap between the fifth and sixth grades is already huge, not to mention that Blood Ax Song Chen is also the president of the Dihai City Martial Arts Association and a leader among the sixth grade quasi-grandmasters.

As a result, the gap was so huge that they couldn't even resist.

Faced with this situation, the two beast-form cultists split into two directions without saying a word, and fled frantically, not daring to stay for more than a second.

How arrogant he was when he roared and roared just now, and how embarrassed he was when he was running away now.

Seeing this scene, Blood Ax Song Chen accelerated with a ferocious smile.

"Want to run away? That depends on whether you agree to send Grandpa off! Meteor Slash!"

A moment later, one of the cultists was cut into two ends by the huge ax thrown out.

After struggling and tumbling on the ground twice, he lost his life.

Although the sixth grade is powerful, it has not yet completely entered the stage of high-grade transformation into a life level.

After being broken into two pieces, it is still dead.

On the other side, Blood Ax Song Chen threw a weapon in his hand and killed a cultist, then chased another cultist with his bare hands.

"Bang"

With just one punch, the beast's head was hammered into the chest cavity. At the same time, under the huge force, the fifth-level beast form cultist knelt on his knees and dug out a deep pit.

Like a nail, it was driven into the ground.

at the same time.

The battle in Longxiang Martial Arts School also ended.

More than a dozen law enforcement officers dragged the bodies and briefly cleaned the battlefield.

A moment later, a fifth-grade senior executive of the Dihai City Martial Arts Association appeared, and he stepped forward with a grimace.

"President, the battle is over. The cultists' strongholds in Longxiang Martial Arts Hall have been completely cleared."

"A total of one fourth-grade cultist, two third-grade cultists, six second-grade cultists, fifteen first-grade cultists, and twenty-six unranked cultists were killed, for a total of forty cultists."

"None of our men were killed, only three were seriously injured and 12 were slightly injured."

"By the way, President Song, could you not be so harsh next time and leave some survivors alive? Maybe we can dig out more things."

While reporting the results of the battle, he also did not forget to express his sincere complaints.

Hearing these words, Blood Ax Song Chen squinted his eyes and curled his lips.

"Tch! You bastard! Are you still talking about me? Aren't you the same? No one was left alive!"

As soon as these words came out, the top five executives also fell into a confused silence.

The eldest brother, not to mention the second brother, all have the same number.

"Cough cough cough...accidentally...all by accident..."

"Ahahaha... The same goes for my guild president. He stopped by accident."

Blood Ax Song Chen laughed endlessly, smacked his lips, and continued talking with some regret.

"It's a pity that the big fish who ran away to the sixth level is still a cult messenger with a space ring. His identity must be very special and valuable."

"This half of the spear is the opponent's weapon. Report it to the headquarters and dig out his identity. Maybe you can get some unexpected gains."

"Let's go! Although it's a little short of perfection, this operation can be considered a very successful one."

"No one died, and the entire cult stronghold in Dihai City was wiped out in one fell swoop. The cultists in several nearby cities will probably be frightened by the news and will not dare to venture out again for a while."

"During this time, we will clean up the city and catch all these rats."

"By the way, don't forget to search for the escaped sixth-grade man. Don't let him jump too much. Try to force him out of the city. I'll deal with him myself!"

"Also, please contact President Li of Tianyang City to express your gratitude. I remember that the cause was that a fourth-grade cultist attacked a little guy named Lin Ping'an."

"And he also took the initiative to provide help with the portrait and gave some appropriate resources and bonuses as rewards. After all, that little guy has made a contribution!"

Hearing this, the fifth-grade senior executive nodded, and then prepared to issue an order to complete the finishing work.

at the same time.

Far away in Tianyang City, Lin Ping'an, who was creating a technique, didn't know yet.

Due to his outrageous actions, a cult stronghold in Dihai City next door was destroyed.

Moreover, he also obtained a wave of martial arts resources out of nothing, and by the way gained the goodwill of everyone in the martial arts association in the next city.

For this gang of killers, successfully killing so many cultists at one time is as worthy of celebration as the New Year.

And Lin Pingan, the original cause of all this, also gave these people a certain sense of identity.

As long as you fight against the cultists, we'll be best friends.