The original slaughterers are now being slaughtered like pigs and sheep.
The big tree that Xiaopang was holding had been broken due to excessive force. Now he was using his bare hands and without any skills. With one punch, the men in gray robes were blown away by him. Either their spines were broken or their spines were broken.
beyond recognition.
The dog-leg knife in the Tang bandit's hand was full of spirituality and rhythmic beauty. Every time it was struck, it would either wipe out the enemy's neck or blind the opponent's eyes. Each strike would hit the opponent's vital parts.
This is a life-and-death battlefield, and there is no room for mercy or mercy.
The fight was brutal and the time was short.
After Tang Bandit and Phoenix took action, the situation became one-sided.
After the black-robed divine envoy died, the gray-robed apostles became a mob.
In the past, they relied on the prestige of the Flame Shrine and the strength of their numbers to achieve success and almost no failures.
Because no one dares to provoke them, kill one, and there will be a group. Kill a group, and the people of the Fire God will surge in like a tide.
However, today, Bandit Tang and Fatty Phoenix were determined to kill and silence them, so everyone was working hard to eradicate these gray-robed apostles, leaving no one behind.
After all the twenty-odd gray-robed apostles fell to the ground and no longer had the strength to struggle or resist, Tang Bandit checked them again worriedly.
Those who are not dead will have their throat patched up with a knife.
Even if he is dead, he should be replenished with one blow.
Those whose bodies were broken into two by Phoenix's whip were not spared. Who knows if his upper body is still alive?
One is to confirm their death, and the other is to make them speechless even if they are not dead.
As for writing......
It's not very realistic. Most of the people in the ruins are illiterate.
First, cultural knowledge is of little use, and second, there are no channels for learning. Most people believe that strength is the most important, and they start to polish their bodies or hunt wild beasts at a young age.
In order to live and eat, fists are obviously more powerful than words.
Of course, if you really meet someone who is not dead in this situation and happens to be able to write...
Tang Bandit could only admit that he was unlucky, pack up his things and run away.
I don’t want to leave you here, I have my own place to stay.
After Tang Bandi checked it once, Xiaopang checked it again, and the two of them felt relieved.
Phoenix stood aside and watched with cold eyes, once again having a clearer understanding of the refugees on the ruins... no, the lifestyle of his benefactor.
Everyone lives cautiously!
"I'm sorry, I caused trouble for you." Fenghuang walked up to Tang Bandit and apologized.
She didn't want to be so good-looking, but some things... just didn't work out as she wished.
She knew that this incident really happened because of herself.
If you look ugly and your clothes are vulgar, the people at the Flame Shrine will not take a fancy to you, or even see you.
It's all because he was so dazzling that Tang Bandit and Xiao Pang were in danger.
She knew what kind of organization the Flame Shrine was, and she had heard about their bad reputation from Bandit Tang and Xiaopang many times. What they were about to do to her just now proved that Bandit Tang's words were true...
..
If there was no help from Bandit Tang and Xiaopang, he could kill them all with his own strength.
But, what then?
Run away? Where to run?
The escape capsule and communication equipment were severely damaged, making it impossible to locate and contact him. How could he return to Xinxing? How could he let his family know his whereabouts?
What's more, this is an old land, with strange beasts and countless traps, as well as enemies who want to leave themselves in the ruins forever...
Killing every step of the way!
Tang Bandi looked at Phoenix up and down for a while, and when he saw the Phoenix handle in her hand, his eyes could not help but heat up, and he said loudly: "Go back and change your clothes... You also need to put some dust on your face...
...Put it all over your body, you are too white and dazzling, you don’t look like the people from our old land..."
"Okay." Phoenix agreed readily.
She also thought about this problem. She needed to hide herself and integrate herself with this deserted land.
It's a pity that the land that was once so glorious and fertile has fallen into this miserable state.
The combination of human greed and evil technology gave birth to a machine called war.
"Brother, what should I do?" Little Fatty's face was red and his clothes were stained with blood.
He attacks with fists and punches, and his body skills are not as flexible as those of Tang Bandi and Phoenix, so the damage he inflicts is the most direct, and even the splash of blood cannot be avoided.
Tang Bandit and Fenghuang killed more people, especially Fenghuang, who whipped one by one without stopping, but there was not a drop of blood on her body, and there was not even a wrinkle in her tight-fitting clothes.
Oh, the chest area is a little bit...
Hey, gone again.
so fun!
Tang Bandit's face was gloomy. Maybe Fenghuang didn't know the seriousness of this matter, but he and the original residents like Xiaopang knew it.
Black Robe is the third-level envoy of the Flame Shrine, and can be said to be a prince in the Hate Mountain gathering area.
They killed one person in black robes and more than 20 in gray robes. This was definitely a big event within the Flame Shrine. When their people investigated and came to the door, what awaited them would be a bloody battle.
massacre.
That's when they were truly massacred.
Not only them, but the entire village may be purged.
Yes, this is the style of doing things at the Flame Shrine. They would rather kill by mistake than let a fish slip through the net.
In their words, the behavior of the Tang bandits was blasphemous to God, which was unforgivable.
These people did not regret death, and they did not care whether they blasphemed God or not.
In layman's terms, the actions of the Tang bandits challenged the authority of the Flame Shrine. If they cannot repay blood for blood and tooth for tooth, how will they be able to control such a large organization in the future? How will they intimidate the world in the name of the Flame God in the future?
Therefore, Tang Bandit must completely distance himself from this matter, and he must not become the "melon" who is found.
Bandit Tang fumbled around in his pocket and found a lighter with a skull on it. His face felt painful, but he still cruelly threw it into the lush grass not far away.
"Let's go home." Tang Bandit said loudly.
The little chubby boy walked in front with his bare arms carrying a one-meter-tall red-eyed rabbit, with a proud look on his face, wanting to let the whole village see his trophy.
Tang Bandi and Fenghuang walked behind. Seeing Fenghuang's hesitant look, Tang Bandit said: "Just say what you want to say... From now on, we are truly our own people."
."
After killing so many people at the Flame Shrine, if they really come to visit them, the Tang gangster, including the old man who still doesn’t know about it, won’t be able to survive, and neither will Phoenix.
No wonder some people say that if you want to build a close relationship with someone, do something bad together or guard a secret together.
Previously, Tang Bandit was Party A and Phoenix was Party B. We were in a cooperative state that was not very fair and just. If Tang Bandit was willing, he could terminate the deal with Phoenix at any time.
Tang bandits can be very powerful!
But not anymore....
If Fenghuang goes to the street and shouts, it is the Tang bandits who killed the people from the Flame Shrine...
Unless there is something wrong with her brain, or there is something really wrong with her brain. Then, there is only death waiting for them.
Because of what happened between him and Xiaopang, he handed over the leadership to this woman.
This is what makes him uncomfortable.
But he doesn't regret it either. After all, in that situation, the result would be the same if he didn't take action...
What's the difference between Phoenix killing the people from the Flame Shrine and them killing the people from the Flame Shrine? Some people have seen them going out into the mountains together.
Everyone worked together, worked quickly and well, and could think of a way to escape.
The Tang bandits wanted to protect Phoenix, but they were also protecting themselves.
"Why did you stop me from doing it just now?"
"You mean at the edge of the forest?" Tang Bandit asked aloud: "It was too close to the village at that time. If someone saw it... Should we kill all the innocent people together? Kill the conscience.
Uneasy, it would be too dangerous not to kill..."
"So I want you to be patient... take the person to the deep mountains and old forests to deal with it... This way the safety factor is higher..."
"So, you would rather get beaten by Xiaopang..."
Tang Bandit squinted his eyes and laughed, looked at Phoenix and asked, "What? Are you moved?"
Phoenix's heart suddenly panicked, and he felt embarrassed that his inner thoughts had been exposed, so he hurriedly denied: "No."
Tang Bandit couldn't help but feel dazzled and his heart beat faster when he saw the family style of his little daughter that Fenghuang revealed in an instant.
He didn't know what it felt like, but he didn't like it very much.
This gave him a sense of crisis of losing control or losing himself.
So, he suppressed the smile on his face, stared at Phoenix and said, "Speak properly... don't be such a girl."
