Two hundred and sixtieth chapters killing son revenge one
Chapter 263: The Revenge of Killing a Son (1)
His words revealed a strong and unyielding feeling. He also felt happy about his life as a gangster and had no regrets.
But it was extremely dazzling in Zhao Tianji's ears. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the shadow gun in his hand was directly transformed.
Long black dragons formed and rushed towards this person.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
With dripping blood, it flew directly out of the person's body. Although the part given by Zhao Tianji was not an extremely fatal part, it was still a very painful place.
The hand tendons, hamstrings, kneecaps and other places that can cause severe pain could not allow this person to make any sound of begging for mercy. He was so stubborn that he could not even hum.
It's just that his face is pale, and his hands are constantly shaking due to the loss of the source of strength to express the pain.
"Very good, let's see how long you can endure it,"
Zhao Tianji's shadow gun didn't stop at all. It stabbed at the inner thighs of this person, the sides of his arms, and the corners of his eyes, which were more sensitive areas.
The speed and accuracy of his marksmanship are already superb, and not everyone here can match them.
For a moment, the man's whole body was dripping with blood, and bright red blood was gurgling from it. The severe pain finally made the man unbearable again, and a strong muffled sound emanated from it and reached Zhao Tianji's ears.
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Zhao Tianji smiled coldly. It seemed that this person's endurance was not as strong as he thought.
The Demonic Shadow Gun in his hand was no longer as fast and violent as before, but fell slowly. It exuded a powerful demonic intention, and was beating continuously in this person's heart.
The demonic energy on the magic gun penetrated into this person's spiritual sea, constantly invading his spiritual world. The degree of pain was far more intense than the physical harm he suffered.
This person, under the erosion of Zhao Tianji, seemed to have endured millions of years of intense suffering. This person's mind was so tortured that he could no longer hold on, and he was defeated directly.
"In the end what you want!"
A heavy sound came from this man's throat again, and the pain from the spiritual world seemed to have deprived him of all power.
Even the ability to speak was extremely strenuous for him, and he simply couldn't bear it any longer.
The tip of the Phantom Gun did not continue to sink with the force, but instead stayed quietly in this person's Dantian.
Among them, on the tip of the spear, Zhao Tianji specially released cold murderous intent, which was gently attacking the man's belly.
Once a person's Dantian is burned, he will never be able to embark on the path of cultivation again in this life.
Unless you are a person who is refining your body, you can continue to walk with your strong body. You can also use your strong vitality to recast your Dantian.
Otherwise, it would be more painful for an ordinary strong man who cultivates his inner strength than killing him. After all, not everyone can bear the life of a useless person and the cold eyes of those around him who have changed greatly.
"One day seven years ago, you led a group of men to massacre a group of people from Niujia Village around the Tiangang Fortress. One of them was named Old Man Niu Sheng. Do you remember it?"
There was a hint of memory in Zhao Tianji's eyes.
It seemed as if I had returned to that night, with my weak body buried under the protection of Grandpa Niu. I successfully escaped from this man's pursuit, but I was killed by this man's soul knife because of myself.
The man's eyes were obviously startled, and memories also appeared in his eyes, but his memories were much blurry compared to Zhao Tianji's, after all, so many years had passed.
For a person who has been a gangster for many years, killing people has become a source of energy for them. It is even as much energy as killing a chicken. It is rare to deliberately recall those who died in
Ordinary people under the sword of his own soul.
So for him, Zhao Tianji's request was obviously a bit difficult, but he had to comply.
Not long after, a light flashed in his eyes, and some real memories clearly appeared. It reminded him of a night seven years ago.
That was the first time that he was appointed as a small commander. Under his leadership, he was ordered to rob the finances from a villager named Niujiacun.
Moreover, that battle was the strongest resistance and brutal fighting he had encountered since his debut.
Originally, in his eyes, they should be extremely ordinary people, but suddenly, dozens of powerful people appeared, each of them possessing the strength of a seventh-level powerhouse.
But in the hands of bandits who were stronger than them, whose equipment was sharper than theirs, and whose numbers were countless times greater than theirs, they still failed to survive.
Until he successfully cut off the head of the seemingly oldest strong man.
This bandit, who had just become a junior commander, was shocked to find out.
The nearly two hundred powerful players under his command can be said to be the elite of the entire Hurricane Bandits group. They were inexplicably dispatched to his team.
At this moment, there were only a dozen people left beside him, and all the other strong men died in this battle.
In particular, this strong man named Niu Sheng hides his strength extremely well. He has reached the peak level of the seventh level. This man can almost become a strong cultivator in the country of Apwangs.
It actually appeared in a poor mountain village, which made the young commander extremely puzzled.
With his strong strength, one person actually consumed the lives of nearly a hundred of his bandit subordinates. This was the most severe damage to his strength, and it also made him remember how hard-won this battle was.
At the same time, it also caused his status in the entire bandit group, which had just risen somewhat, to fall again, which was an important reason why he was not reused for a long time.
Under his own shadow gun, this person must have known that he was doomed. He told everything he could remember.
There was no concealment, but in Zhao Tianji's ears, it seemed extremely strong and shocking.
Such a kind country old man actually possesses the strength of a seventh-level peak powerhouse. Even after killing more than a hundred bandits, he still did not choose to give up. Instead, he continued to fight with his companions until they were all
Die in battle. Even Zhao Tianji doesn't know if he can achieve this kind of courage and loyalty.
While he admired the old man's longevity even more in his heart, his eyes revealed a ferocious light, and his powerful murderous intent manifested again.