When they saw the old man with triangular eyes, their expressions changed wildly, and even the hand holding the weapon trembled.
Some people even feel that they are delusional. How could such a powerful sect master be so miserable?
impossible!
They rubbed their eyes and discovered...that it was really their sect leader.
"Drop your weapons and get out!"
Xiao Chen looked at them and said coldly.
Bang!
Some people threw away their weapons first, then turned around and ran away.
Even the sect leader is in such miserable condition. They are definitely no match. If they dare to take action, isn't that asking for death?
With the leader in charge, more people threw away their weapons and ran away.
In the end... not a single one was left.
"Haha, I thought the warriors from the island country would rather die than surrender, but it turns out... they are also afraid of death."
Xiao Chen smiled playfully and continued walking inside.
The old man with triangular eyes was so angry that he was shaking. These bastards actually ran away?
"Everyone cherishes their lives. It's normal for them to react like this. Aren't you also afraid of death? If you want to die, you have every chance to commit suicide."
Xiao Chen said to the old man with triangular eyes.
"What...what do you want to do!"
The old man with triangular eyes stared at Xiao Chen and asked.
"First let go of the Chinese warrior you captured."
Xiao Chen said calmly.
"Then we'll talk about the rest."
"good!"
The old man with triangular eyes endured the pain and nodded.
He felt that Xiao Chen must have other purposes for keeping him alive... He was afraid of death, so he felt that he still had a chance.
After entering, I naturally saw people again.
This time, before Xiao Chen could speak, he ordered to go down and bring the Chinese warrior over.
Soon, Chinese warriors were brought over.
When the Chinese warrior was brought over, everyone's expressions changed, and even Xiao Chen's eyes became a little colder.
I saw this Chinese warrior, covered in blood... His left eye and ear were gone.
Looking further down, his left hand has also been chopped off, and it is randomly wrapped with gauze.
The kneecap of his left leg seemed to have been gouged out, and it was dragged on the ground, stained with blood, and looked particularly miserable.
"Old Zhao!"
Ma Rulong's eyes widened and he was about to step forward.
"Let our sect leader go, or kill him!"
A man picked up a knife, put it on the neck of the half-conscious Chinese warrior, and shouted sternly.
After hearing his words, Ma Rulong stopped and did not dare to act rashly.
Xiao Chen's expression became even colder as he looked at this man: "Do you want your sect master? Okay, I'll give it to you now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his hand and smashed the crippled old man with triangular eyes over. At the same time, his figure swayed and followed him like a shadow.
boom!
Before the old man with triangular eyes landed, Xiao Chen came to this man first and slapped him on the head with a brick.
Click.
The sound of cracking bones was heard, but the man didn't even scream, and fell to the ground without moving.
"Kill them all!"
Xiao Chen originally thought that as long as he didn't take action, he would stop killing people and just drive them away.
But now... looking at the Chinese warrior in front of him, he changed his mind!
kill!
There is still no change in the treatment of Chinese people and islanders!
"kill!"
Xiaodao and others were also furious and started to attack one after another. Soon the smell of blood filled the air and corpses were scattered on the ground.
At this time, the Chinese warrior also woke up and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
"Old Zhao, it's me, Ma Rulong."
Ma Rulong supported the Chinese warrior and shouted at him.
"Ma Rulong?"
The Chinese warrior seemed to have recovered and recognized the horse-faced man in front of him.
"Yes, it's me."
Ma Rulong nodded.
"Old Zhao, how are you?"
"I...am I in a dream?"
The Chinese warrior looked at Ma Rulong, his expression a little dazed.
"No, not in a dream, but in reality...Old Zhao, you have been rescued."
Ma Rulong said hurriedly.
"Am I rescued?"
The Chinese warrior was stunned. Tianbeiliu had three major transforming powers. Will he be saved?
"Who saved me? Lao Ma, it was you..."
"No, it's not me, it's Xiao Chen...you know him, right? He's the guy who lost the Xuanyuan Knife."
Ma Rulong said to the Chinese warrior.
Not far away, Xiao Chen, who had a murderous look on his face, couldn't help but be speechless when he heard this. Damn it, do you need to repeat this sentence again? It's very heartbreaking, okay?
"Xiao Chen?"
The Chinese warrior was startled and then looked around.
"Where is Tianbei Liu's energy?"
"Two of them were killed by Xiao Chen, and the remaining one won't live long."
Lu Zhen also spoke.
"What? Did he kill Hua Jin?"
The Chinese warrior opened his one eye wide, maybe because he touched a painful spot, and showed pain.
"Well, he is very strong... Tianbei Liu will be destroyed."
Chu Xun glanced at Xiao Chen and said.
"Okay...great."
Hearing this, the Chinese warrior was a little excited. He thought he would be tortured to death, but he didn't expect... things would change like this.
Thinking of the little devil's torture to him, his heart was filled with hatred and anger.
"Xiao...Where is Xiao Chen?"
"I am Xiao Chen."
Xiao Chen stepped forward slowly and said to him.
Moreover, he decided that if Ma Rulong dared to say again, "This kid is Xiao Chen who lost the Xuanyuan knife", he would slap him in the face, and it's not over anymore?
The Chinese warrior stared at Xiao Chen with one eye and looked at Xiao Chen for a few times, his expression slightly complicated.
They came here for the Xuanyuan Sword. It can be said that if Xiao Chen had not lost the Xuanyuan Sword, he would not have come to the island country, and he would not have been caught by the little Japs.
But now, Xiao Chen saved his life and avenged him, so he felt quite complicated.
"Mr. Xiao, thank you."
After the Chinese warrior was silent for a few seconds, he spoke slowly.
"You're welcome."
Xiao Chen shook his head, he didn't feel much guilt or anything...these people came to the island country for the Xuanyuan Sword, not just for the Chinese national treasure, which cannot fall into the hands of the people of the island country, but to capture the Xuanyuan Sword!
So, speaking of it, it's not his fault that they ended up like this.
"Take good care of your injuries. Today, Tianbei Liu will be destroyed."
"I...I can't do it anymore."
The Chinese warrior smiled bitterly and reluctantly shook his head.
"As long as I can take revenge... I thought I would die in the island country and no one would know! Now, I am very satisfied."
"..."
Xiao Chen looked at the Chinese warrior. Although he didn't diagnose his pulse, he could tell that he was indeed dying. The injury was too serious and he couldn't hold on any longer.
"Lao Ma, can I ask you something?"
Suddenly, the Chinese warrior spoke.
"you say."
Ma Rulong nodded.
"When I die, burn me and take my ashes back to China... I don't want to be buried in the island country, I want to be buried in China."
The Chinese warriors are getting weaker and weaker.
"Okay, we promise you!"
Chu Xun also saw that he really couldn't hold it anymore, and nodded with a bit of sadness.
"Okay...hehe, I'm relieved that I've had my revenge..."
The Chinese warrior smiled and finally looked at Xiao Chen.
"I hope... you can find the Xuanyuan knife. That knife should not be left in the island country."
"Will do."
Xiao Chen nodded.
He originally wanted to tell the Chinese warrior that the real Xuanyuan Sword was actually in his hand, and the one that was snatched away by the islanders was actually a fake.
But he thought about it and still didn't say anything.
It wasn't that he couldn't say it, he was afraid that if he said it, the Chinese warriors would die unwillingly.
So, forget it.
After a few words, the Chinese warrior trembled, closed his eyes, and breathed his last breath.
"Old Zhao..."
Ma Rulong and the other three shouted several times, with sad faces on their faces.
Xiao Chen and others had just met him, so naturally they wouldn't be sad because of him.
However, seeing the Chinese warrior being tortured to death like this, they felt even more angry.
boom!
Xiao Chen kicked the old man with triangular eyes away and hit him on a big rock.
puff!
The old man with triangular eyes spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.
"Look for and kill everyone who belongs to Tianbei Liu!"
Xiao Chen said coldly.
"good!"
Xiaodao and the others nodded and dispersed.
"You three take care of his funeral affairs, and I'll talk to this old devil."
Xiao Chen said to Ma Rulong and the others again.
"Um."
The three of them nodded and prepared to be cremated on the spot and take the ashes back.
Xiao Chen carried the old man with triangular eyes to the largest building and threw him to the ground.
"If you... destroy our Tenbei-ryu sect, this matter will spread throughout the island country's martial arts. When the time comes... you will definitely die."
The old man with triangular eyes looked at Xiao Chen and said.
"I'm waiting for them to come and kill me. Whoever comes will die!"
Xiao Chen looked cold and grabbed the old man with triangular eyes by the neck.
"Don't threaten me, don't scare me...Chinese people are not scared, you know?"
"cough……"
The old man with triangular eyes felt Xiao Chen's cold eyes and his heart trembled.
"Tell me, why did you build a shrine and get a statue of the North Sea God King?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old man with triangular eyes and said coldly.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen was startled. What was he asking for?
"My patience is limited, it's best to tell me what you know."
Xiao Chen slowly exerted force on his hands.
"I...I said..."
Seeing that Xiao Chen really wanted to kill him, the old man with triangular eyes hurriedly spoke.
"Actually, this has been passed down from generation to generation... because by building a statue of the god, allowing him to enjoy worshiping and worshiping, and through some secret methods, the God King of the North Sea can come..."
"Let the North Sea God King come?"
Xiao Chen frowned.
"Is it resurrection?"
"No...it's different from resurrection, but it's also somewhat similar. The spiritual imprint of the North Sea God King remains and can come again, but he cannot be resurrected..."
The old man with triangular eyes shook his head.
"The spiritual mark remains?"
Hearing this, Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the "Earth" chapter of Chaos Jue, which is the chapter of cultivating the gods, which means spiritual power!
Could it be said that the island country has more research on human souls than the Chinese side?
Otherwise, how could there be such a thing as advent?
"How did the North Sea God King come?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old man with triangular eyes and asked.
"His old man will choose a person, and then the spiritual imprint will be fused... But it cannot last too long. Most of the time, his spiritual imprint will still remain on the golden statue, and he will continue to condense and enjoy worshiping..."
"Choose someone? Fusion of spiritual imprints?"
Xiao Chen frowned, what is this?
Looking for a host?
And then seize the body?
No, it should be more accurate to say 'possessed'.
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Chapter 3~
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