Chapter 63: Killed five people in a row, left no grass behind, took refuge in a foreign race, and di

Chapter 63: Killed five people in a row, left no grass behind, took refuge in a foreign race, and di

Not leaving an inch of grass behind, taking refuge in a foreign race, you will die unjustly.

At this moment, Lin Ping'an looked at the people in front of him, his expression as indifferent as ever.

In the depths of his eyes, although strong murderous intent flashed through his eyes, his tone seemed unusually calm.

"One... two... three... so lucky, I found five beasts here."

"Tell me! How do you want to die?"

Hearing these unscrupulous words, several people trembled with fear and quickly circulated their energy and blood to sense the surrounding situation.

The next moment.

Their faces were inexplicably confused, and their expressions gradually became weird.

No...no...still not...

I scanned it several times and still found no danger.

Within the range of perception, there was only the vitality and blood aura of Lin Ping'an, an early stage first-grade warrior.

Otherwise, nothing was sensed.

Several people looked at each other without saying a word, but reached the same consensus with their eyes.

There was no ambush outside at all, the little beast not far away was just fooling them.

Thinking of this, the actions of these five people suddenly became arrogant and arrogant.

One of them stepped forward with a ferocious smile, rolled up his sleeves, and pretended to take action, while constantly provoking in a domineering tone.

"Hmph! Little beast! Who am I trying to scare by pretending to be grandpa?"

"How else do you want to die? I want to die now! Can you do it? Come on! Beat your grandfather and me to death! I'm just a piece of rubbish..."

However, before he finished speaking, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"It's really noisy! Then I'll help you! Kill me!"

at the same time.

A vertical purple evil knife mark streaked across, instantly destroying all the man's vitality.

This knife forcefully split his body into two symmetrical halves from the middle.

In the blink of an eye, a large amount of blood spurted out at a high speed in a short period of time, splattering everywhere in the room, and the internal organs were scattered all over the floor.

Seeing this scene, the four cultist warriors nearby were so frightened that their legs became so weak that they collapsed to the ground.

"You...you...you...this...this...how is this possible? Monster! This is really a monster!"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! You are definitely not a first-grade warrior! That's right! Breath Condensation Technique! I remembered it! You are hiding your strength."

"Damn! There's something wrong with his breath...there's definitely something wrong..."

"What kind of trick is this? It's scary! It's so scary!"

"Oh my God! Lin Pingan? No! You are not Lin Pingan! Who are you?"

"..."

Several people were talking nonsense, making various speculations, and their eyes were full of panic and fear.

On the side, Lin Ping'an raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"Beasts, are you ready? In three seconds, let me see what kind of beasts you have become."

Hearing this, the remaining four people felt humiliated and anger surged into their hearts.

"Fight him!"

"Members of the cult are never afraid of sacrifice, kill!"

"Just change, whoever is afraid of whom, let me show you the power from the divine veins."

"Roar!!! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"..."

Following a burst of angry words, three of them had red eyes and let go of their suppression of bloodline erosion.

In just a moment, they transformed into three beasts, with fur all over their bodies, and their heads turned into animal heads.

One was like a mouse with a tail behind it; the other was like a cat; and there was an even more ferocious being whose bloodline source could not be identified at all.

It has an animal head with a fur body and stands on two limbs, looking like an anthropomorphic half-orc of different varieties.

In addition, the remaining person, at this moment, tried his best to rush inside. It seemed that he was not prepared to fight for his life, but chose to escape directly.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ping'an snorted coldly, burst out with energy and blood, and instantly suppressed the three transformed beasts to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he appeared behind the escaping man in an instant, and once again used his hand instead of the knife, and took advantage of the situation to strike out with the first life-breaking slash of the three swords of Abi Dao.

As a knife mark with purple evil energy flashed past, the person who escaped was hacked to death in the blink of an eye.

This time, the opponent's death method was slightly different from Zhou Yang's, as he was cut in half.

On the extremely shiny floor, there were also countless scarlet and some black blood splattered.

At the same time, the bloody smell that filled the villa became more and more intense and unusually pungent.

Smelling the smell, Lin Ping'an fanned in disgust.

But the three people seemed to be more stimulated and kept howling.

"Ho ho ho..."

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

The three pairs of beast eyes were full of scarlet wildness, and it seemed as if all his sanity and rationality had been lost, with no trace of spirituality at all.

And during this period, he kept digging and struggling, trying to get up and attack.

But unfortunately, under Lin Ping'an's 18,000-calorie air pressure control, it was extremely difficult for the three of them to even move.

A few seconds later.

Lin Ping'an took steps, and while controlling his air pressure, he squatted beside these three half-human and half-animal beings with an indifferent expression.

Regardless, I started to observe and study.

The last time he faced Zhou Shang, a fourth-level warrior who had attacked him, he had also changed into a similar form.

No, because the strength at that time was not as strong as it is now, and the environment was not suitable, there was no chance to study it.

Nowadays, with these three living experimental subjects of cultists and warriors in front of us, it is necessary to study them carefully to see why they can transform into alien races.

In the following time, Lin Ping'an directly used Qi and blood to transform the knife.

Study these three guys carefully.

The bones, blood, meridians, etc. in the body are all analyzed one by one for their differences from the normal third-level warriors of the human race.

The scenes during the research were once very bloody and cruel.

But Lin Ping'an didn't have the slightest pity, nor did he feel the least bit uncomfortable.

In his eyes, these guys who defected to foreign races and were implanted with blood that could transform were not human beings at all.

Moreover, his parents had died in a bloody attack caused by these guys, and now he was treating them so cruelly, and he would not show any mercy.

If possible, Lin Pingan would like to kill all the bastards.

Of course, they have the same idea for the masters behind them, those beasts of different races called Wanzu.

Half an hour later.

There were only broken limbs left in the villa, and none of the five human traitors with second and third level cultivations escaped death.

It can even be said that they all died miserably. The two guys who were killed with a single knife at the beginning died painlessly.

The remaining three transformed beings were studied to death by Lin Ping'an.

During this period, one of them even regained consciousness due to the pain.

But for this, Lin Ping'an just pretended that he didn't notice it, and didn't pay attention to the other party's pain and death wish.

Continue to conduct research according to the original idea, and let this traitor use his body to make the final contribution to him.

After a long time, Lin Ping'an stretched, took a breath, and swayed away step by step.

Walking outside the gate of the villa, he stepped directly over the corpse on the ground, got into the car, got into the driver's seat, and drove to the station.

Although he has not yet obtained a driver's license in this world, it does not prevent him from driving as an experienced driver.

Press the accelerator to the bottom.

"Buzz buzz...woo...whoosh..."

More than twenty minutes later.

Tianyang City, train station.

The car stopped, Lin Ping'an went to collect the ticket, entered the station, and then boarded the road to Daxia Kyoto.