strokinit Chapter 61 A Bitter Struggle with Life Hanging by a Thread
Chapter 61 A Bitter Struggle with Life Hanging by a Thread
Guo Baitao's body suddenly stiffened, and an indescribable chill instantly spread throughout his body.
He lowered his head in pain, the gleaming blade protruding from his abdomen, blood gushing from the tip.
"puff!"
The sound of flesh being pierced rang out again, and Yang Song suddenly pulled out his knife and slashed at Guo Baitao's right leg.
This strike not only concentrated all of Yang Song's strength, but also infused with the extremely powerful and fierce true energy of the Dragon Subduing Tiger Skill.
With almost no obstruction, Guo Baitao's right leg was severed at the knee, the cut as smooth as a mirror.
"ah!!!"
Only then did Guo Baitao let out a piercing scream.
He collapsed to the ground, clutching his bleeding right leg, his face contorted in agony.
Without pausing, Yang Song, after severely injuring Guo Baitao, attacked the next person, heading straight for Jiang Yi, who was in the late stage of Qi Condensation.
The glint of the blades was blinding, and the sound of their blades rang out.
Jiang Yi's pupils shrank sharply; the murderous aura that rushed towards him was icy and bone-chilling, almost solidified.
He immediately channeled all his inner energy and fiercely swung his claws to meet the incoming blade light.
However, to his surprise, Yang Song suddenly changed his tactics.
The golden rainbow blade, which was slashing fiercely at his head, suddenly deflected, transforming into a sharp streak of light that struck his side.
That strike was so cunning, how could Jiang Yi possibly react in time?
The golden rainbow blade slashed fiercely into his body, tearing a gaping wound where flesh rolled back, and his internal organs gushed out from his ruptured abdomen!
"Help...help me!"
Jiang Yi fell into a pool of blood, and with his last bit of strength, he raised his blood-covered hand to the people of the Eagle Martial Arts Academy, his eyes filled with a desire to survive.
However, at times like this, no one cares about him.
He Shao and the others unleashed their Eagle Claw Kung Fu and charged at Yang Song.
Yang Song did not dodge at all, but rushed straight into the crowd, unleashing all kinds of moves from the Eight Self-Sacrifice Techniques.
They traded injuries for injuries, risked their lives for each other; every move was filled with the ruthless determination to perish together!
Wherever the blade strikes, blood rains down.
Under this fierce and brutal swordsmanship, screams of agony filled the courtyard as people with severed limbs struggled in agony on the ground.
Yang Song was not faring well either. Even though he had his inner energy protecting him, he was still no match for the many hands that could fight him. His body was torn open with many wounds.
However, these wounds healed extremely quickly, completely healing in just a few breaths.
If it weren't for his different skin color, you wouldn't be able to tell at all that he had been injured.
"You...you're a human or a ghost?!"
When He Shao saw the changes in Yang Song, he trembled all over, and even his voice became shrill.
Yang Song sneered, too lazy to answer He Shao's question.
He took a step forward, and the bluestone slab beneath his feet shattered with a deafening roar. His entire figure blurred instantly, appearing in front of He Shao, and he thrust out his sword.
At the critical moment, He Shao's arms bulged with veins, and he clapped his hands together to strike the Golden Rainbow Blade.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, a shockwave exploded from between He Shao's palms.
To his utter surprise, his palm strike missed its mark.
Yang Song changed his moves in the blink of an eye, slashing at him one after another with lightning speed, leaving only afterimages.
He Shao tried his best to activate his protective true energy, but the true energy gathered on the blade was incomparably sharp and easily tore through his defense.
Face, chest, abdomen, thighs... wounds so deep they reached the bone, flesh twisted outwards in a grotesque manner, blood gushing out like a fountain.
He Shao staggered backwards, finally collapsing onto the ground.
His body was almost entirely covered in tattered and mangled flesh, making him look extremely gruesome.
"call……"
Yang Song let out a long breath and glanced at the people on the ground.
He aimed every knife at the hands and feet, so these people were still alive and did not die immediately.
However, he couldn't hold on for long, since no one was as gifted as him, able to recover completely in just a few breaths no matter how serious the injury.
He Shao and his ilk have been deeply ingrained with demonic nature and are no longer human.
When they are reincarnated as animals, they will inevitably be dismembered.
If you let them experience the pain of being dismembered in advance, they will be less terrified in the future.
Even towards someone so deeply sinful, you still show them great kindness; it's truly speechless.
[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]
Yang Song smiled helplessly. He had already been so ruthless, yet he was still showing mercy?
He flicked the blood off the knife and sheathed it.
He then walked over to He Shao and grabbed one of the man's arms.
He Shao, who had been listless, suddenly became full of energy.
He yelled, "What are you doing?!"
"Snap!"
The answer to He Shao was the cracking sound of bones and joints dislocating.
After dislocating one of his arms, Yang Song grabbed the other, his five fingers digging into the shoulder socket, and his finger strength suddenly burst forth.
"ah!!!"
Amidst painful screams, Yang Song raised his foot and stomped down hard.
He Shao's knees were crushed, and he convulsed on the ground like a fish out of water.
You are certain that He Shao will be reborn as a fish in his next life, swimming freely in the blue waves.
So they cruelly crippled his limbs so that he could get used to swimming in the water in advance and prepare for his transformation in the next life.
Why are you always thinking of others?
[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]
Yang Song turned to look at Wang Erhu, who was squatting in the corner with his hands covering his head, his expression filled with fear.
He was just a small wealthy man with over a hundred acres of land; he had never experienced such a bloody scene before.
My stomach was churning, and I felt like I was going to throw up!
"Wang Erhu".
Yang Song called out.
Wang Erhu looked over in utter terror, his face deathly pale, like a lifeless paper doll.
"Didn't you want to avenge your brother and sister-in-law?"
"Now's your chance."
"You can kill or torture this person as you please."
Upon hearing this, Wang Erhu thought of his brother and sister-in-law's tragic deaths.
His fear vanished instantly, replaced by endless resentment.
He rushed over, grabbed He Shao by the collar, and then punched him repeatedly.
One punch, two punches, the fists landed heavily.
Blood instantly bloomed on He Shao's face, his eye sockets burst open, his nose tilted to one side, and fresh blood gushed out.
"Help...help me...help me, help me..."
He Shao mumbled and pleaded for help repeatedly, but in this village, who could save him?
Wang Erhu was not a martial artist, and his punches lacked power; a blow to the face would not be fatal.
But the more he did this, the more intense his suffering became, to the point that he felt he was living a life worse than death.
Wang Erhu, having suddenly lost his brother and sister-in-law, was filled with grief and indignation and had nowhere to vent his anger, which would surely inspire him to practice martial arts.
You saw through his thoughts and realized that he wasn't cut out for martial arts, so you subtly pointed him in the right direction.
Become a cook.
With each flurry of punches, the meat that Wang Erhu punches is bound to be incredibly chewy. If made into beef balls, they would be bouncy, bursting with juice, and bursting with rich flavor.
If this person were a chef, they would be an absolute genius!
[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]
Yang Song: "????"