An Ruoxing led a team of people to search and rescue people further away in the mountains and forests again, and heavy snow hit his face and body.
It made him feel as if he had returned to the past of searching and rescuing with Shen Zhixuan and others.
The vast expanse of snow seems to be the same everywhere, and there seems to be no difference in any gathering point. Even the rescued people seem to look the same!
But around him, five brothers are forever missing.
Watching groups of people being rescued, I feel the surprise of gratitude for being suddenly reborn from despair.
I watched groups of victims being escorted by the guards, dragging their families onto huge sleds, and then speeding away.
Another expert who sent people back joined the search and rescue team.
I think of Shenzhixuan Zhao Yi and others’ smiles from the bottom of their hearts every time the search and rescue was successful.
"Deputy Chief, there were more than 3,000 people this time, and several nearby villages were brought back together. A lot of people were found this time."
A voice said happily in my ear.
This voice was the same as the one that sounded mysterious every time he rescued people before. Even the words he spoke and the happy emotion in his voice were the same.
An Ruoxing smiled in a daze: "Old God, where are we now? There are still many people waiting for us to save."
As he spoke, he turned around and said, "Then..."
Suddenly seeing the person's face clearly, An Ruoxing felt a sudden pain in her heart, and tears suddenly rushed out without any warning.
"Okay, okay, continue the search and rescue..."
An Ruoxing wiped his eyes in embarrassment.
The visitor lowered his head and said sadly: "Deputy Chief..."
"I'm fine."
An Ruo
people."
"Go ahead!"
"yes!"
Once again, it was confirmed that no one existed in the village buried in heavy snow, and An Ruoxing ordered someone to send the victims away on sleds.
The snow is more than ten feet thick. Even if ordinary people are alive, they will never be able to leave the mountains and forests. No sleds or other tools can be used. Moreover, there are no roads at all. Mountain streams, cliffs, etc.... nothing can be seen.
All we can do is wait for the defenders to rescue us.
Watching several Guardian masters pulling sleds away at lightning speed, An Ruoxing turned around and led the team into the wind and snow again.
Somewhere in the air, he felt that Zhao Yi and the others were not dead, and were still firmly following him.
This made his steps in the snow much calmer and firmer!
“Meaningful!”
"This is what we fight for our whole lives!"
"Death without regrets! Old God, wait for me, brothers will eventually be reunited!"
…
Fang Che had the Golden Horned Jiao to lead the way, and no one found him in the overwhelming terrain. The Golden Horned Jiao was scouting ahead and would not miss anything.
If you encounter a defender searching for and rescuing you, take a detour immediately.
You won't encounter it at all.
For Fang Che, he is not planning to search and rescue, he just wants to kill people, find those small sects, and kill them all.
Although he does not participate in search and rescue, he is protecting the search and rescue!
This is the fundamental problem of once and for all, but others do not have such conditions as him, so only he can do this.
But in the eyes of Mo Wang and others, it was the leader who led him and others on a wild run and traveled thousands of miles without being inhabited.
"This southeast is so vast and sparsely populated!"
The six people were all amazed.
Even in the most remote places of Solipsism, as long as it is not in the ancient mountains and forests ruled by monsters, there are still traces of human beings, but what is going on here?
finally.
Fang Che waved his hand.
Everyone stopped immediately, then quickly dispersed, going around invisible in the blizzard.
There were more than a dozen people active in front.
Moreover, the golden-horned dragon felt the breath of death all over.
It's fifteen men in white.
One of them held the same bucket of blood as Fang Che's.
A steady stream of blood is pouring into the blood bucket from the ruined mountain village below like blood fountains.
On the ground were the bodies of more than three hundred ordinary people.
Some of their bodies are still squirming. But...it's no use.
There are also two corpses of the defenders, lying quietly in the snow, with monstrous anger still vaguely visible on their withered faces!
finally.
After the blood was collected, the leader waved his hand with no expression on his face.
"Walk!"
"Walk?"
A voice came out coldly.
"You come to my southeast and want to leave?!"
Fifteen people looked stern at the same time, and they gathered together instantly, back to back, forming a defensive formation.
Clang Clang…
The swords were unsheathed at the same time.
The leader put away the blood bucket, looked into the heavy snow with hawk-like eyes, and said coldly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost in front of me?"
Under the vigilant gazes of the fifteen people, the wind and snow parted like a curtain, and a man, dressed in white, with a beard on his face, walked out of the wind and snow, Shi Shiran, with his hands behind his back.
Beside him, there were three people on each side, forming a guard formation.
The head of the bearded man looked at the fifteen people with eyes like a vulture looking at a rotting corpse. He raised his chin slightly and asked arrogantly: "Where did they come from? Where did they come from? Tell me your name and let me listen."
When the leader of the fifteen people saw these seven people coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It really scared me...it turns out they are acquaintances, Brother Night Demon, and my younger brother Lu Juntong."
Others also breathed a sigh of relief.
It turns out to be the Night Stalker!
Although Night Demon has a bad reputation, in this Guardian Continent, he is one of his own!
I saw the face of the Lord Night Demon Cult Leader was full of dissatisfaction and anger, looking at these fifteen people fiercely.
Mo Wang and others all understood the thoughts of their leader: I led people for thousands of miles to find someone to kill, but I finally found a village, and I was actually intercepted!
This is so depressing!
If you don't get angry now, when will you wait?
In fact, Fang Che was very disappointed. It's not the Destiny Cult! You said you're not the Destiny Cult, why did you come out to do this? It's delaying me from killing people!
"Your name is Lu Juntong? Do you know me?"
Fang Che lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Juntong with malice: "Lu Juntong, what organization are you from?"
"Brothers were ordered to establish the Tianli Sect...Brother Night Demon, we met once during the Gu City God Raising Project. I surrendered to you..."
Lu Juntong said humbly.
"Oh? Have you ever surrendered to me?"
Fang Che tilted his head, his eyes were fierce and mocking: "Now he has suddenly become the leader? Tsk...it's really these days...only my orthodox religion really has no one left, any cat or dog can be the leader...I suddenly
How come I, the leader of the Night Demon Cult, am so worthless?"
Lu Juntong's face turned blue and white, but he didn't dare to get angry. He smiled and said, "Brother Night Demon, you are..."
"Who are you, the leader?"
Fang Che's eyes were still malicious: "I didn't hear you clearly just now! Say it again!"
"Tenrikyo!"
"What Tenpori Religion?"
Fang Che stared and said: "I worked so hard for two days to find a village, but you did it first? Is there any justice in this?"
"Brother Night Demon..."
Lu Jingtong swallowed his anger and said: "There is nothing we can do about it. I don't know that this is Brother Night Demon's goal. If I knew it in advance, I wouldn't know anything about it..."
"Wait a minute!"
Fang Che's eyes stood up, and he suddenly slapped the leader of Tianli on the face.
Makes a crisp sound.
Snap!
"That's when I realized... Who the hell are you calling brother?"
Fang Che stared and said grimly: "Who is your brother?!"
This slap was so loud and crisp that Lu Juntong didn't expect it at all. He covered his face and was stunned.
The fifteen subordinates were also shocked.
Our leader... was slapped like this?
Lu Juntong's face suddenly swelled up. He was angry, shocked and confused. He covered his face with one hand: "Night Demon! What are you doing?"
Snap!
Slapping him on the other side of the face again, Fang Che asked solemnly: "Who asked you to take my job?"
"I don't...Night Stalker!"
Lu Juntong was about to go crazy, and his eyes were splitting with anger: "Why did you hit me?!"
Bang bang bang!
After several consecutive slaps on the face, Lu Juntong finally spat out a mouthful of blood. Fang Che put his hands behind his hands and said, "I'm asking you a question! What are you talking about? Answer the question! Who asked you to take my job?"
Next to them, Mo Wang and others looked on with excitement.
This is our leader. When facing other leaders, we simply crush them!
Hit him as he says, without even giving him any face!
Moreover, they all say that hitting someone is not a slap in the face, but our leader specializes in hitting people in the face!
So... domineering!
Compared with the excitement of Mo Wang and others, the feelings of the people over there were completely different.
The faces of all the subordinates of the Tenri Sect were extremely dull: This is our leader... He was slapped one after another, but he didn't even dare to fight back.
It's so frustrating to be able to ask, "Why did you hit me?"
So scared!
Do you still need to ask this sentence? You are not as powerful as others, and they can fight whenever they want. What's the reason? Besides, who asked you to steal other people's goals?
But then he realized: Damn it... we were led astray. When did we steal the Night Stalker's target?
Whoever grabs it belongs to you, so why should you say we stole it from you?
"Everyone is from the southeast, are you only allowed to kill? I can't kill?"
Lu Juntong obviously reacted and was extremely angry: "Night Demon, are you being unreasonable?"
"Don't tell me!"
Fang Che slapped him in the face again: "What reason can I tell you!"
But after this slap, Lu Juntong finally thought of dodging, and ducked away. He was so angry that his internal organs were about to explode: "Night Demon! Don't bully others too much!"
Fang Che immediately grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand and said solemnly: "Tell me again and I'll listen?!"
Lu Jingtong suddenly stopped talking.
"What's wrong with bullying someone too much?"
Fang Che took a step forward, looked at Lu Juntong's face, and said aggressively: "I bullied you, what happened? I shouldn't?"
Lu Jingtong's eyes were filled with fire: "Night Demon! You..."
Fang Che stepped forward in two steps, grabbed his nose, pulled his face towards him, and said angrily: "I slapped you just now, how dare you hide?!"
Then he let go of his nose, pushed him back two steps, and said: "Now the distance is the same as before, I count to three, you stretch your face over to me! I want to slap you! Hurry up! The left side of your face,
Keep your posture correct!"
Lu Juntong: "..."
Among the fourteen subordinates, someone finally couldn't help it: "Lord Night Demon, are you going too far?"
"Kill!"
Fang Che waved his hand.
A flash of sword light flashed through Mowang, and the man's head flew up, and the anger on his face didn't even have time to change.
The blood rolled out of the neck cavity, turned into a stream of blood, and entered the conical blood bucket in Fang Che's hand.
"Night Stalker!"
Lu Juntong let out a shocking roar: "How dare you kill someone?!"
"You came to my territory to do business, but you didn't even say a word to me. The leader didn't even say a word, and one of his subordinates actually barked. I'm the only one who has any rules in the orthodox sect!"
Fang Che waved his hand: "Kill them all! This is what they are used to!"
Mo Wang and others immediately took action at the same time, killing the remaining thirteen people.
In the plan to raise Gu to become a god, these people are all stronger than Lu Jingtong, but they just gave up the position of leader. Now when they face Lu Jhuntong's men, they will directly destroy everything!
Thirteen people, six fell down in one encounter.
Fang Che stood in front of Lu Jingtong with his hands behind his back, looking at the 'Tianli Sect Leader' as if he were looking at a dead body, and said calmly: "Lu Leader, please don't move, I don't have a very good temper."
Lu Juntong watched in pain as the men he had worked so hard to pull turned into mummies one by one, and said angrily: "Night Demon, what on earth are you going to do!"
The last Tianli Sect master was at the end of his rope. He tried his best to resist Yang Jiuzheng's attack. He turned around and wanted to ask for help, but found that the leader was still there without taking action!
In an instant, he was disheartened and shouted with a mixture of grief and anger: "Lu Jingtong! You haven't even done anything yet... You really stuck your face out to get beaten... I have followed people like you into the Tianli Sect all my life. It's really weird."
I'm blind..."
He suddenly stopped and put his chest against the tip of Yang Jiucheng's sword.
Watch your own blood flow out.
The man laughed sadly: "A leader who is so humiliated that he dare not move... Hahaha, he is actually my master... I... I have betrayed the Tianli Sect..."
By the time he said the last few words, his voice was already very weak.
He tilted his head and died.
All his subordinates are dead, and only the leader Lu Jun is left in the Tianli Sect.
Fang Che looked at Master Lu coldly with his hands behind his hands. He was surprised to find that as his subordinates died, Master Lu's expression actually became calm again.
There was an obvious feeling of relief.
I couldn't help but widen my eyes.
Mo Wang and others who came back from killing people looked at Lu Juntong's eyes, full of sarcasm and contempt.
This leader Lu...actually felt at ease because all the people he saw had died because of his embarrassing deeds!
"Brother Night Demon... you also kill people."
Lu Juntong's anger just now disappeared and he smiled apologetically and said, "I'll apologize to you, too. What else can you do to calm down your anger? Just say it! I'll do it!"
He smiled flatteringly: "As long as I spare my little brother's life."
Fang Che frowned: "All your men are dead, you don't want to avenge them?"
"Brother Night Demon, what are you talking about!"
Comrade Lu Jun said: "As long as I can live, I don't care if they die?"
Fang Che's eyes showed disdain and he said lightly: "Kneel down! Kowtow!"
puff!
Lu Juntong knelt on the ground, kowtowed crazily, and shed tears: "Thank you so much, Lord Ye, for sparing your life! Thank you so much..."
brush!
A cold light flashed, and Lu Juntong's head flew up.
The blood is like a column, entering the blood bucket.
Fang Che said calmly: "I hate soft bones the most."
Then he went to get the blood bucket, but found that the blood bucket melted and disappeared. Fang Che cursed: "Fuck!"
Seeing that the leader of the Tianli Sect finally died, even Mo Wang and others felt inexplicably relieved.
Such a shameless thing is finally dead!
His subordinate's survival was actually damaging to his face... He really couldn't complain.
"A guy like this can actually be a leader!"
Fang Che said to the six people with a speechless face: "It seems that there is really no one left in the Only One Orthodox Church."
The six of them were silent.
I don't know what to say.
What you said is also full of flaws.
"What the leader said makes sense. However, with Lu Juntong's strength, being an ordinary leader of a subordinate sect is actually enough."
Mo Wang was silent for a moment and said.
Long Yikong chuckled and said: "Yes, in fact, Lu Juntong is fully qualified to be the leader. He is strong enough and the team he has assembled is enough. Moreover, if he encounters other enemies, or guardians, Lu Juntong will also
It will never be so unbearable."
"The biggest problem is that he met you, the leader who scared him out of his nerves in the world of raising Gu to become a god!"
"As for the character issue..."
Feng Wanxia smiled lightly: "Actually, Lu Jingtong is pretty normal."
This sentence spoke to everyone's heart.
In fact, such people are considered normal among the small leaders of the Only Self Orthodox Church. As Lu Juntong said: As long as I can live, I don't care if they die?
Fang Che rolled his eyes around the faces of the six people and said indifferently: "I don't have much conscience. But I am the only one who can kill my men. If someone else kills them, I will avenge them."
This sentence is very plain and cold-blooded.
But this sentence suddenly penetrated into the hearts of these six people.
The faces of the six people suddenly glowed with a strange light.
Even the light in his eyes suddenly became a little brighter.
"I am willing to die for the leader!"
The six people knelt down neatly on the ground.
"Get up."
Fang Che said calmly: "Pack it up. Don't waste these weapons and other belongings. Our Night Demon Cult is now poor and crying... and let the dead be buried in peace. Then we will continue to search for the next target. The speed must be
Come on, don't get cut off again."
"Yes, leader."
After a while.
Finished.
Fang Che weighed the clothes of the two guards with stones and draped them on the grave.
"Master, what is this..."
"If any defenders see it, they will probably move the body back, and we can kill them. If we don't encounter them, it can be regarded as respecting our opponents."
Fang Che said indifferently.
"His Majesty's greetings."
"Let's go."
The seven people disappeared into the wind and snow like a gray line.
"Cult Leader, is it really okay to kill everyone in the Tianli Sect?"
"If something happens...what can I do? This Lu Juntong came to the southeast to establish a sect, has he asked me?"
"This subordinate is a little worried. Can the leader report it?"
"No need. Even if they are successfully established, they will be rivals who will fight against each other in the future. They will fight each other to death and plan against each other. I am too lazy to talk nonsense with them. Anyway, sooner or later, they will die in my hands."
"This Lu Juntong...his background..."
"Haha... Do you think that I have very few enemies now? What kind of background does Lu Jhuntong have?"
Fang Che sneered: "Your leader, I am the only orthodox sect with enemies all over the world. There are so many lice that it doesn't itch. Not to mention his surname is Lu, even if he has the same surname as several vice-chief leaders, he will still be killed! Stealing food from me!
Eat, it’s just so boring!”
"remember!"
Fang Che said indifferently: "Weiwei Orthodoxy values force and domineering, and it is not possible to reach a high position just by kowtowing like Lu Jingtong."
"Yes, I have remembered it."
As usual, I didn't find a second village as I was speeding along.
But Fang Che gritted his teeth and tried to find the Destiny Sect, but he couldn't find it either. Southeast is really too big!
I haven't even encountered other sects.
Fang Che scolded the Golden Horned Jiao: "You can still be of some use!"
The golden-horned dragon became anxious and searched even faster, and finally...
Found a bandit's den.
Bandit? Robber?
That’s okay!
Fang Che waved his hand directly: "Come on! All destroyed, draw blood!"
The six masters pounced on him like hungry wolves.
Throughout the whole process, the Night Demon Cult Leader just held the blood bucket and waited for the blood to pour in automatically.
Then a fire was set on fire, all traces of the corpses were destroyed, and the entire bandit den and even the cave were collapsed.
He started now, much more ruthlessly than before, without blinking an eye the whole time.
"continue!"
"Where did this go! How many people were killed just now!"
Now, the ferocity of Leader Fang is hundreds of times higher than that of other Demon Cult Leaders!
But this also made Mo Wang and others very enthusiastic.
What they fear most is to follow a leader like Lu Jingtong, which would be so frustrating even if they die. As now, following a lawless leader like Night Demon can make them feel proud and have high morale.
Good guys and bad guys are captured, and no living thing can escape the super devil, but my heart is filled with a sense of security!
At the very least, even if he dies now, it is estimated that Lu Jingtong’s subordinates will be envious of him!
And his eyes turn green with envy!
What do you want from me?
As a subordinate of Solipsism, I actually don’t have high requirements for my leadership: I don’t need you to share the joys and sorrows, I don’t need you to be approachable, I’m not afraid of you being cruel, I’m not afraid of you being evil, I’m not afraid of you being unreasonable!
But, I’m afraid you’ll be cowardly!
This is the principle of a raging army and a raging general.
Fang Che continued his sweep, sweeping away everything he passed, not even the monsters or spiritual beasts being spared.
Kill them all and bleed them all.
Because Leader Fang discovered that even after killing a monster, it can actually collect blood into the blood bucket.
That would be much easier to handle. Fang Che even now began to regret that he had not killed those monsters he had encountered during his previous searches. It was a huge loss!
The golden horned dragon was guiding from high in the sky, and his spiritual sense was not affected by the blizzard at all, and he quickly locked onto a large group of demon wolves.
There are hundreds of them.
Fang Che started killing the wolves with a wave of his hand. He almost killed them, and then continued to circle around wildly in the vast mountains and forests, looking for Hai Wuliang and the young leaders of the Destiny Sect and the Solipsistic Sect who had come down this time.
For Fang Che now, any one of the above will be fine if he meets him!