Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

As the village chief's low roar sounded, the little girl did not hesitate to chop off the hatchet in her hand towards Lu Chuan's neck.

puff!

The sound came into the ear, followed by a sharp pain.

The hatchet did not hit Lu Chuan, because the little girl's hand had been broken in advance.

"what……"

There was a screaming scream, and red blood sprayed all over the ground.

"This skillful technique shouldn't be the first time, right?"

Lu Chuan sat up from the bed with a mocking expression on his face.

When I first entered this village, I found that something was wrong. In such a remote place where there is no serious road, there are hundreds of people in a village.

We must know that a town in the ancient Chinese Tang Dynasty in the previous life was only about two thousand people, and the people of that dynasty lived fairly well.

In such a remote mountain forest, farming is a problem. There are hundreds of people in a village. It is incredible.

In addition to this, reproduction is also very troublesome.

Marriage between close relatives will greatly increase the probability of genetic diseases and deformities. Without intermarriage with outsiders, a village can almost become a fool's village in a hundred years.

Not to mention these for the time being, after all, it is a fantasy.

But what about a little girl going out to play at night? Play with ghosts?

In addition, the poison in the soup medicine and dishes was so obvious that Lu Chuan could smell it as soon as he inhaled it.

This is a group of novices, it's okay to deal with unsuspecting ordinary people. With a little brain and strength, you can tell at a glance.

"Ah... my hand... my hand..."

The hatchet fell to the ground, and the little girl grabbed her hand and screamed.

The voice was stern and tragic, even a hard-hearted person like Lu Chuan felt a little intolerable.

Without thinking, Lu Chuan also kicked the little girl's leg.

"Didn't you eat? Cry louder!"

"No...no...wow..."

The little girl was so heartbroken that she was crying, and her pitiful appearance really made people feel compassionate.

It's a pity that Lu Chuan had seen her fiercely raising her hatchet.

"You...you obviously drank medicine and ate vegetables..."

Seeing the miserable appearance of this granddaughter, the village chief not only had no plans to save people, he even took two steps back slowly.

"Hundred poisons don't invade, do you understand? Don't talk about such a small dose, even if the poison is eaten as candy, it won't hurt me."

Lu Chuan sneered twice and walked to the old village chief.

It's too late to say, then fast.

Just as Lu Chuan approached the old village chief less than one meter away, the old village chief's eyes flashed with his waist, and he didn't know where he took out a sharp knife and pierced Lu Chuan's chest fiercely. .

The knife was quick and accurate, and the timing was just right.

Obviously, the old village chief is a veteran assassin.

Without more than ten years of skills, without more than 50 lives, it is absolutely impossible to use this sword.

It's a pity that he ran into Lu Chuan, a monk who killed nine puppets at the eighth level during the condensing phase with one move in the condensing phase, and a ruthless man wearing the best magic weapon-level defensive inner armor.

"At this level, how dare you make a fool of yourself?"

Lu Chuan sneered and snapped off the old village chief's arm.

"Tell me about what's going on in this village? You shouldn't do this specifically, right? How many people will come to this kind of ghost place a year. If you live on this, you would have starved to death."

Lu Chuan snorted, "Give me a reason, or I will die."

"We...we..."

The tears and nose on the little girl's face were mixed and flowed down, and the delicate little face looked extremely pitiful.

At this moment, the little girl is still cruel and cruel, and her face is heartbreaking and pitiful.

"Say it."

Lu Chuan took two steps forward, trying to pull the little girl up.

But at this moment, the pathetic expression on the little girl's face disappeared, and turned into a bitter killing intent.

The hatchet, which was lost because of the broken arm, was also picked up by her with the other hand.

"court death!"

Lu Chuan snorted coldly and flicked his fingers. The weak aura shot out like a sharp sword, shattering the little girl's head.

Seeing the little girl, Lu Chuan had no intention of wasting time.

The old village chief was very considerate, knowing that Lu Chuan was afraid of trouble, so he rushed up.

His arm was broken and the sharp knife he was holding was also lost.

It was originally not Lu Chuan's opponent, not to mention the lack of weapons.

But even so, the old village chief rushed forward.

Fierce and crazy, even if he knew he would die, he would have to take a bite from Lu Chuan.

"what!"

With a disdainful snort, Lu Chuan didn't move his fingers, and the old village chief immediately followed his granddaughter's footsteps.

"kill!"

"kill him!"

A crazy roar sounded from outside the window, Lu Chuan opened the door, and a group of villagers did not know when they all gathered here.

Sickles, hoes, kitchen knives, wooden sticks, everything that could be used as weapons were taken out.

There are men and women, old and weak.

The gray-haired old man, the staggering old lady, the sturdy man, the thin child, even those two ugly girls during the day squeezed into the crowd with scissors.

These people are hideous and murderous, and they want to tear Lu Chuan into pieces.

"kill!"

"kill him!"

The roar was endless, and the villagers swarmed towards Luchuan, with a momentum of endless dying.

"What a terrifying killing intent!"

Lu Chuan murmured, and his mood suddenly became serious.

If it were on the battlefield like a meat grinder, it would be fine. It was obviously just a group of ordinary people who could pinch to death at will, but it was unexpected that such a terrifying killing intent could be condensed.

Until now, Lu Chuan still didn't know what was being tested, but it did not prevent him from making a choice.

Murderous intent, murderous intent, murderous intent, the same source, different branches.

Murderous aura, like aura, is a kind of energy. Whether it is directly killing the enemy, or refining weapons, or setting up an array, it can be fully utilized.

The intent to kill is the idea of ​​wanting to kill, invisible and innocent, unless it is the peak powerhouse who has condensed the will, otherwise not only cannot kill the enemy, but also be aware of his own malice.

Murder includes the first two, but they are different.

Because murder can not only come from creatures, but also from heaven and earth.

Not only can it hurt the soul, but it can also kill the body.

This time, the killing intent was a bit beyond Lu Chuan's expectations, and it was already capable of causing damage to the monks during the condensation period.

If Lu Chuan were a normal eighth-layer monk during the condensation period, he would be 100% eroded by his killing intent and become as crazy as these villagers.

It is a pity that Lu Chuan's soul power has reached the limit below the transformation stage, and if he goes further, he will directly smelt the three souls and seven souls, and set foot on the road of transformation.

Although these killing intents were terrifying, they didn't cause any harm to Lu Chuan, and they didn't even have a slight impact.