Chapter 53 Massacre
The strong smell of blood permeated the village.

Han Li's face was dripping with blood, a ray of purple light bloomed in his pupils, and his chest was blood red, like a demon stepping out of hell.

All the bandits' eyes fell on him, and a chill burst from their hearts.

The second-in-command in the late Tongmai Realm was instantly killed, and his death was so miserable that even a bandit who was used to brutality felt a chill coming from the depths of his soul.

"Quick, come on, kill him!"

At this time, the head master spoke first and his voice sounded, but none of the bandits dared to charge forward again.

They want money, not lives.

This ruthless man can kill even the second master in seconds. If they go to him, what's the difference between that and death?

"Bastard!"

"Go to me. If anyone doesn't come, I'll kill him!"

Seeing a group of subordinates not moving, the boss became furious instantly.

After hearing these words, several bold bandits still suppressed the fear in their hearts and attacked Han Li with big swords.

"call out--!"

Sharp gun shadows erupted, and several bandits were directly shot to their throats before they even got close.

Han Li's figure flashed and quickly disappeared. Holding the dragon pattern gun, he rushed directly towards the headmaster.

Seeing Han Li rushing over, the headmaster's eyelids jumped.

The rich blood light bloomed, and the terrifying air wave swept over instantly.

"Bam—!"

Han Li raised his hand and punched, and activated Ben Lei. The powerful power and Qi exploded instantly, crushing him directly.

"puff--!"

The boss spurted out a mouthful of blood and backed away crazily. The next second, he turned around and ran away.

"Want to run!"

A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and with a sudden movement, he broke out at extremely high speed and intercepted directly.

The dragon-patterned gun made a roaring sound, rushing towards the master like a cold star.

A blow from Huangquan, a life-killing spear!

"Blood Soul Hand!"

The headmaster roared angrily, a strong bloody light bloomed, true energy spurted out, and a big bloody hand rushed out.

The tip of the spear collided with the big bloody hand, and a powerful wave of air hit the surroundings instantly. The other bandits were so shocked that they vomited blood and flew backwards before they could run away.

"boom--!"

An explosion sounded, like thunder in the night, blasting through the village.

The dragon-patterned gun exploded the bloody hand with one shot, and continued to rush towards the big boss.

"clang--!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and the tip of the spear pierced the black gold soft armor on the headmaster's body, making a sound like gold and iron.

"puff--!"

The headmaster's body flew out upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he hit the ground heavily.

The hard ground cracked instantly.

"Whoosh-"

Han Li didn't give him any chance to breathe. He made a move and got close to him instantly.

A tiger roared, instantly making the master lose his mind.

"boom--!"

The punch fell violently, and the surrounding ground exploded, causing gravel to fly.

As soon as the punch fell, the master's eyes showed unwillingness, and the breath of life disappeared instantly.

This punch directly shattered the internal organs. Even with the black gold soft armor, it could not stop Han Li's tiger attack.

Died on the spot.

A powerful stream of blood emerged, and the demonic species was sealed.

At this moment, Han Li's demon species of heaven and earth broke through the final limit and broke into the third level.

In his mind, the demon species was beating, and the strong blood energy was about to be released. Han Li suppressed it instantly as soon as he thought about it.

The demons of heaven and earth in his mind suddenly regained their composure.

"Sure enough, the demon species can be suppressed even if its level is broken..."

Han Li felt the demons in his mind regain their composure, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After coming back to his senses, Han Li looked at the other bandits.

At this time, the other bandits caught Han Li's gaze, and when they saw the leader who was completely silent in front of Han Li, they all showed fear on their faces.

"kill!"

The gun body turned, and Han Li's figure disappeared instantly.

Piercing screams rang out from the cottage, and a strong smell of blood filled the entire cottage.

... A moment later, in the center of the mountain stronghold, Han Li was holding a dragon-patterned gun, covered in blood.

Dozens of bandits were all killed by him.

Corpses everywhere!

Blood flowed and the ground was dyed red.

Those who deserve to be killed should never be left alive.

Not a single fish that slipped through the net escaped, and the entire Bloodwind Stronghold was completely wiped out.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, but Han Li didn't feel any discomfort.

On the contrary, he felt a rush of excitement.

"Could it be the influence of this demonic species?"

Han Li suppressed the excitement in his heart and took a deep breath.

But now is not the time to study this problem. The top priority is to clean up his harvest.

After putting away the dragon pattern gun and coming to the body of the dead master, Han Li took out a treasure bag from his waist.

Opening the treasure bag, the messy things inside appeared in his eyes.

Some bottles and jars contained some elixirs and a stack of banknotes.

There are almost more than twenty banknotes with a face value of one hundred taels each.

In addition to silver tickets, there are also gold tickets.

The denomination is also one hundred taels, and there are only ten golden tickets in total.

Worth one thousand taels of gold.

After a general inspection, Han Li put away the treasure bag and waited until he had harvested it completely before taking a closer look.

After cutting off the big master's head, Han Li took off his black gold soft armor.

This is also a treasure, at least it can be exchanged for a lot of money.

Han Li doesn't refuse anyone who comes. He is very poor now, and this wealth can greatly relieve his pressure.

He cleaned them one by one, not sparing any corpse.

Some scattered silver coins, Han Li also pocketed them all.

From Bai Qiu Shuang's body, Han Li also touched a treasure bag and accepted it all without any politeness.

……

An hour passed, and Han Li's figure walked out of a secret room in the cottage.

Everything was looted by him.

The wealth of Blood Wind Village was beyond his imagination.

This vote was a big hit.

"A man will not be rich without windfall, and a horse will not be fat without night grass. The ancients have never deceived me!"

Looking at the corpses of bandits lying on the ground, Han Li sighed in his heart.

This trip, big profit.

In terms of silver and gold alone, the total he collected exceeded the sum of ten thousand taels of silver.

Suddenly, he became a rich man.

After killing people and buying goods, this wealth did come quickly. On this night, he truly became rich overnight.

However, in comparison, Han Li also understood that without enough strength, he could not protect wealth.

Exchange these wealth for your own strength, this is the kingly way.

A small village has such wealth. How much does a top martial arts family or sect have?
Definitely an unimaginable number.

After coming back to his senses, Han Li searched again to make sure nothing was missing. Han Li found kerosene from the secret room and burned the entire Blood Wind Stronghold with a fire.

The sky-high firelight bloomed in the dark night, and Han Li walked briskly down the mountain.

"You still have to do more tasks. Compared with practicing hard inside the door, you can improve faster by doing tasks outside."

Looking back at the soaring flames on the top of the strange peak, thoughts flashed in Han Li's mind.

The first time I went out to do a mission, the sweetness was indeed very sweet.

Compared to practicing hard in the door, it's not even a fraction of a second faster.

After calming down, Han Li's figure moved and quickly disappeared into the night.

……

All the way down the mountain, Han Li soon left Beiman Mountain and arrived at the county seat of Mangshan County.

He did not return to the sect directly. It was not too late to rest first and then go back, and also to sort out his gains.

In the inn room, Han Li sat cross-legged on the bed. As soon as he had a thought, his sealed blood burst out instantly.

"Boom--!"

Like a thunder, the moment the demon jumped, the sealed energy and blood poured into his body like a rushing river.

(End of this chapter)

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