Tonight, even if he, Zhao Tianji, kills all the tens of thousands of people in the Hurricane Bandit Group, it doesn't matter!
The sky gradually fell and the moonlight came. A ghostly figure floated quietly on a big tree, like a cold wind, making it undetectable. At this time, Zhao Tianji came to the unknown hills around Qingcai Mountain. Here
There are nearly three hundred people stationed there.
Some are drinking wine, eating delicious beef, happily celebrating today's harvest; some are dull and silent, touching the cold scimitars in their hands, reflecting the eerie cold light through the cold moonlight;
Some of them were actually in groups, lining up to rape the girls and young women who had just been kidnapped.
The miserable screams seemed particularly clear in the vast night. Many girls who had been raped by everyone were thrown aside casually like animals. The bright red blood under their crotches continued to flow out of them, and they had no breath for a long time.
He was obviously raped to death.
What's even more cruel is that Zhao Tianji discovered that some girls' ears, noses, breasts and other soft parts were cut off by him and mixed with the delicious beef in the pot to cook, and they ate happily.
Seeing this, the anger in Zhao Tianji's heart burst out instantly, and he almost lost control and exposed his aura. He didn't expect that these bandits would be so cruel and merciless, even worse than animals.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared coldly at the more than three hundred bandits opposite him, with a cold smile on his lips.
The killing has just begun!
The early morning sun shines on people's bodies, full of warmth. Today, it was Zhao Xiaoming's turn to stand guard. Although he didn't want to get up, the thought of the chief steward, his fiery temper and terrifying face made Zhao Xiaoming smart and quickly got out of bed.
He ran out and ran down Qingcai Mountain without even washing his face.
Zhao Xiaoming looked around Qingcai Mountain from a distance. For some reason, the foot of the mountain seemed very quiet today. It was very different from usual. It was weird and eerie. Moreover, the patrol team composed of twenty people who were supposed to be standing guard in the distance were all lying on the ground at this time.
As if asleep.
"Damn, these boys must have drunk too much last night. Let's see how you, Mr. Zhao, deal with you bastards today."
As Zhao Xiaoming spoke, he vomited something out, rolled up his sleeves, and walked away like this group of people.
It wasn't until he walked in that he wiped his sleepy eyes and realized that this group of people had drunk too much and were drunk there. They were all obviously killed and lying there in a mess.
And one of them had a terrifying look in his eyes before he died. At this moment, his eyes were wide and round, looking at Zhao Xiaoming with such fear and fear that Zhao Xiaoming wanted to scream immediately.
However, for some reason, he couldn't scream when he wanted to. A chill came from his neck. Zhao Xiaoming curiously reached out and touched it. The bright red blood instantly covered his hands.
Plop!
Before his death, Zhao Xiaoming didn’t even know who had killed him!
After a night of running around and killing everywhere, Zhao Tianji finally wiped out all the forces outside the Hurricane Bandits. Thousands of people's lives were like fragile tissue under Zhao Tianji's dagger, leaving no room for resistance.
The dagger in Zhao Tianji's hand was now the same as his own aura, cold, biting, and filled with murderous intent, like a demon from under the eternal devil's abyss. His cold eyes were filled with contempt for life and laughter for blood.
The powerful murderous intention has affected Zhao Tianji's mind. This kind of murderous intention cannot be removed by himself now. It is easy for others to discover it, and it will also affect his actions.
In desperation, Zhao Tianji gritted his teeth and decided to give up the trip first and galloped outside. It was better to get rid of his powerful murderous aura first. Along the way, Zhao Tianji did not encounter any obstruction, because everyone who could stop him was killed.
Zhao Tianji killed them all last night!
Zhao Tianji ran continuously for three hours before he stopped. The extremely fast speed was beyond the eyes of ordinary people. Zhao Tianji was now thousands of miles away from Qingcai Mountain. He randomly found a secret nearby.
He blocked the entrance of the cave with his palm, sat cross-legged, and used the method of luck and determination. It began to wash over Zhao Tianji's heart over and over again, even eroding the murderous intention in his blood.
This sitting lasted for three days, and within three days, Qingcai Mountain had already been in turmoil.
When the bandits on Qingcai Mountain woke up from their deep sleep, they pushed away the woman on the pillow and prepared to start a new day of searching for wealth. But to their surprise, they found that except for other mountains, there was silence.
The person in charge felt that something was wrong and quickly sent people there. He even went to the nearest mountain top at an extremely fast speed to check. The scene at this time made his face turn pale. He looked at what was in front of him in disbelief.
More than 500 corpses, all members of his hurricane group.
Before his death, his face was majestic, and he showed infinite terror. It seemed that he didn't even have time to scream, before his throat was slit by the life force, and there was no hope of survival anymore.
This is a stronghold of 500 people. Even at night, there are at least dozens of people standing guard at the same time, constantly exploring the surroundings. Who can kill all 500 people quietly under such conditions?
The voice leaked out, this strength is really frightening.
The more this steward thought about things, the more wrong he became. He broke out in a cold sweat. He was a devil! He was definitely a devil! He thought he was already a rare devil in the world, but this man was far more cruel than himself. He also possessed unimaginable strength.
, definitely the enemy of the Hurricane Bandits.
At this time, spies who had been sent out by themselves began to come one after another and report to themselves. Without exception, no one was spared. They were slaughtered completely! Even the captured hostages were quietly killed.
Let go.
The steward made a puff and sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the sky. What kind of people did the Hurricane Bandits provoke to cause such a disaster? The lives of more than 5,000 people were lost overnight.
Being massacred without sending a single signal.
This is definitely not something that one person can do, it definitely takes a group.
Yes! Group!
Thinking of this, the steward patted his brain and cursed himself for being so stupid for only thinking about it now. He immediately stood up and said to himself: "This matter must be reported to the group leader. Recently, no one wants to
Now that we're out, these people must be lurking around Qingcai Mountain, waiting for opportunities to act, so it's better for everyone to be careful!"
As he spoke, he looked panicked, and the wind blew under his feet, turning into a blur of blue smoke, and he quickly ran towards the top of Qingcai Mountain, showing quite extraordinary strength.