Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops in the beginning

Chapter 43
After killing for a while, Chen Guang suddenly realized that he didn't know where to stab with his next sword.

Because within the range of the sword, there is no one standing anymore.

He looked left and right, and the corpse under his feet was centered on the route he walked, spiraling from head to tail.

In the distance, tens of meters away, those heroes of the Demon Cult who were invincible in the past all had protruding eyes and were sweating profusely.

Holding the weapon crookedly in his hand, his posture is not as good as that of a layman, as if all the bones in his body have been taken away.

People whose bones have been removed like this stand in a group, as if they were in a meeting, and when they leaned over, they immediately shrank their heads and burrowed into the soil.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Chen Guang roughly counted the opposite side. He seemed to have killed a lot just now, but in fact he only killed about 500 people. In addition to the two bomb blasts, there are still [-] people left in the Devil's Cult team.

Half dead and still not broken up, it's no loss that they are the elite of the Demon Cult, and they are a strong soldier on the battlefield.

But...it's hard to say what happened next.

Chen Guang took a tentative step forward, and the faces of the members of the Devil's Cult suddenly changed drastically, their faces turned pale, and they stepped back four or five steps away from him.

"Hey, it's still like this." Chen Guang shook his head in distress and sighed.

If they really escaped, he really couldn't catch up to 500 people.

Not being able to fight an annihilation war is so frustrating.

At this moment, he rolled his eyes, used his inner strength to apply to his face, oppressed his facial capillaries, and created the illusion of pale complexion.

Then he glanced coldly at the group of members of the Demon Cult, and said coldly, "I've already killed hundreds of you, why don't you come here to take revenge?"

Everyone in the Demon Cult on the opposite side was about to cry. To take revenge, do you really think we are fools?
The heroic, courageous, arrogance and other qualities that are usually involved in the game in the atmosphere of the teaching are all smashed into pieces in front of this humanoid meat grinder.

All the people who thought they were unstoppable had turned into twisted corpses under their feet.

The main reason is that this man has been moving forward at a walking speed, as if he is constantly pressurizing the spring, but he doesn't let go. Now everyone in the Devil's Cult is really panicked to death.

The reason why this group of people are still gathered here and did not disperse in a crowd is purely because they know whoever escapes first will be the first to be hunted down. It is the best policy to wait for others to run first, and then run in the opposite direction.

It's a pity that there are too many smart people, everyone thought of it, and no one ran away first.

"Since you don't come here, then I will go first."

After finishing speaking, Chen Guang put on a straight face, hid his faintly trembling arms behind his back, and was about to leave after performing lightness kung fu, but he almost tilted in mid-air, and finally rushed into the nearby woods on the ground.

Everyone in the Devil's Cult looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, they all looked in disbelief.

He just left?Didn't say a word, didn't even say who he was, suddenly appeared and killed hundreds of Sun Moon God Sect followers, and then left?
Everyone was in a trance, only feeling that they were in a big dream, dizzy, but unable to wake up for a long time.

Suddenly someone in the crowd said: "Could it be that... that White Sword Chen Guang?"

The person next to him subconsciously retorted: "How is it possible, that Bai Jian Chen Guangcai is sixteen...sixteen..."

Everyone was silent.

That man... did have a youthful appearance.

Just a white sword?The blood sword is almost the same!
At this time, someone murmured again: "The so-called white sword should refer to the true energy attached to the sword, right? His sword now only sees blood, could it be...he has no true energy?"

Everyone's expression was shocked, and they immediately stood up from the limp state.

All of them held their heads high, their expressions full of murderous intent.

Someone echoed in a harsh voice: "That's right, everyone knows how to use true energy on a sword, but there is only one name for the white sword, it's just that it consumes too much true energy, and he must be powerless to continue killing like this!"

The leading strong man said viciously: "Damn it, I was almost bluffed by him!"

Then he raised the long knife in his hand and shouted: "Catch me! Avenge the brothers! Avenge the saint!"

The heroes were like a rainbow, and they responded loudly: "Avenge my brother! Avenge my holy lady!"

Then they rushed towards the direction where Chen Guang disappeared, the shouts of killing were deafening.

From their point of view, the current Chen Guang is a mobile credit.He killed the Holy Aunt, killed so many congregants, whoever can take his head, the sect master can't turn a blind eye, and will definitely praise him... Perhaps, he will be the next Yang Lianting!

Thinking of Yang Lianting, relying on the favor of the leader, to show off his power on weekdays, and directly replace that face with his own, all of them were so excited that they wanted to stick out their tongues.

500 people entered the forest, as if they were sucked into the water of a sponge, and disappeared in an instant.

Only the main road was left, with wreckage and corpses everywhere.Anyone who sees it will only think that two armies are facing each other, and the casualties can only be caused by a hundred-regiment battle.

Never would have thought that this would be a one-on-one-thousand battle with disparity in strength.

The next day, at dawn, the sun had not yet risen.

At the bottom of a small slope somewhere, a trembling man with bloodshot eyes was crazily digging the soil with his hands.

The nails of his ten fingers were quickly bumped by the stones buried in the ground and blood flowed out, but he acted like a madman and ignored it completely.

Finally, after digging a big hole, he grinned and showed a crazy smile, but he didn't make a sound from his mouth, then jumped into his fresh hole with a bamboo pipe in his mouth, waved the soil and buried himself stand up.

Only the bamboo tube was left to breathe outside.

One hour passed, two hours passed.

The bamboo pole is like a sun wheel, and its shadow points out the time from west to east on the ground.

Finally at noon, the scorching sun hung high, and the bamboo poles had no shadows.

But the shadow of a young man was reflected on the bamboo pole.

Chen Guang's clothes were as clean as new, he laughed and said, "It turns out that hiding here is really creative."

The bamboo pole seemed to tremble slightly, and then returned to calm.

Chen Guang said indifferently: "Seeing that you are trying so hard to survive, I will spare your life."

The bamboo pole remained motionless.

Chen Guang waved his sword, and the blood on the long sword was blown away, leaving only the mirror-smooth blade, which was then slowly put back into the sheath.

He turned and left, and said in his mouth: "Remember to reform your mistakes in the future, and never do evil things again, do you know?"

Finally, the bamboo pole tilted to the side, and a filthy strong man crawled out. With tears streaming down his face, he kowtowed to Chen Guang's back and said, "Thank you, hero, for letting me spare the villain! The villain will definitely do good deeds in the future! In the next life, I will be a cow and a horse to repay the kindness of the hero!"

Chen Guang stopped in his tracks, turned his head and said with a smile, "Is it really inside? I just don't want to dig holes and dirty the freshly washed clothes."

The burly man's expression of surprise froze on his face, and then a bloodstain appeared between his brows.

Chen Guang shook his blood again, put his sword back into its sheath, and said casually: "Can you be exonerated by reforming your mistakes? How can such a good thing let you bump into it, do you deserve it?"

The corpse behind him fell to the ground with a plop. Chen Guang looked up at the sun, let out a long breath, and stretched his waist: "Ah~~ It's finally over. It's really troublesome to wipe them out. If it wasn't for killing them in the middle They are all led to the mountain depression with only one-way exit, if you get lost, it will be really hard to find..."

Scratching his head, Chen Guang wanted to go back to Yangzhou, but suddenly felt that since he was almost in Hebei, why not go to Heimuya?
After going to Heimuya, go to Songshan Mountain again. Basically, in this world, no one will bother you to complete the task, right?

(End of this chapter)