Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 916
"what……"

The head of the guard opened his eyes, let out a scream, and grabbed the gun with both hands.

Tulu sent forward vigorously.

As if struck by lightning, the head of the guard trembled violently, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, he let go of his hands, staggered a step, and fell headfirst to the ground.

There was a roar from the side, and a knife slashed down fiercely. Tulu let go of his hands with a yell, and stepped back covering his shoulders. Blood gushed out from his shoulders quickly, soaking his clothes.

When the villagers who had fled frantically before joined the battle.

The balance of the evenly matched battle situation instantly tilted to the side of Tashi and others.

The guards retreated one after another, trying to get together, and the villagers subconsciously blocked the guards who were alone without Tashi's orders.

Form three or four villagers and besiege a guard at the same time, so as to fight more and less!
The guard team was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few minutes, there were only a dozen bloody guards left, gathered together, surrounded by many villagers.

"Kill!"

The guards let out desperate cries, even the guards who were seriously injured, at this moment, they were brave enough to wave the weapons in their hands desperately.

"Tashi, clean up here, I'll lead people to chase those people!"

Rum didn't lose his head on the battlefield. He was one of the few calm people. After gaining the upper hand, Rum found that a few people behind the guards saw that the situation was not good, and turned around and ran away. And escaped.

He recognized it.

One of them is Zhao Huangmo, the lord of the Heitian Tribe.

A person who has a blood feud with him!
Tashi took a quick look at the words and found that Zhao Huangmo and the others were running wildly. He said, "Okay, pay attention to your own safety!"

After Lang Mu gave an order, several Ideal Freedom Army soldiers who had been following him followed him and chased Zhao Huangmo and others who had fled in the desert.

"...Unexpectedly, I, Zhao Huangmo, would have today!"

While Zhao Huangmo ran wildly, he didn't forget to turn around and look back, when he saw Lang Mu leading a few people chasing after him.

Zhao Huangmo's heart immediately sank to the bottom.

Those who followed him and ran desperately together were none other than his juniors.

There were originally seven people in total.

But after the one-sided battle just now, two practitioners were killed in the melee before they could escape because they were too close to the guards.

Practitioners whose cultivation base has been abolished are not even as good as those guards who usually train frequently in terms of personal combat effectiveness!

of course.

Practitioners who develop through the body-hardening route are a little better. Even if their entire body is abolished, at least in terms of physical fitness, they are still much stronger than ordinary people.

But Zhao Huangmo and the others all took the alchemy route, and their cultivation bases were abolished, and they lost their spiritual energy, which was equivalent to becoming a useless person!
"Huhuhu..."

Zhao Huangmo was panting heavily while running.

Various thoughts kept flashing through my mind.

He even wanted to laugh a little, of course, angrily!

Zhao Huangmo never imagined that one day he would be chased so embarrassingly by a few untouchables whose lives are completely under his control!

"what!"

On the way of running desperately, a practitioner accidentally stepped on the air, his ankle hurts sharply, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

In the past few hours, these practitioners have been leading the guard team, desperately chasing the scattered villagers, and their physical strength has already been exhausted. Now, after falling to the ground and venting their breath, they even The strength to get up is gone.

"Big brother, big brother save me!"

The cultivator put his hands on the ground and wanted to get up, but he was so weak that he didn't even have a trace of strength. He could only shout in despair, hoping that Zhao Huangmo and others could come back to help him and run away with him.

To his disappointment, Zhao Huangmo and others just looked back at him, and then ran even faster.

"Eldest brother, master...uh!"

The practitioner's words turned into a mouthful of blood, and the chasing Rum and others pierced the weapon into his body without mercy!
Whoohoo!
Zhao Huangmo's running legs seemed to be filled with lead water, and they almost didn't belong to him anymore. His heart was beating violently, and his brain gradually began to feel a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen. All things coming to Black Sky Tribe.

at last.

Plop.

Zhao Huangmo fell to the ground and couldn't run anymore.

At this moment, Zhao Huangmo even had the urge to stand up and run even if he died.

Those practitioners also fell to the ground one after another, and everyone ran out of strength, exhausted, and ran to the limit of their physical strength.

Rum and others were not much better either.

What supported Rum to keep chasing down, apart from perseverance, was the rage of revenge in his heart!
"Forgive your life, spare your life!"

Those practitioners saw Rum and others holding weapons, walking step by step with a murderous look on their faces. The practitioners who used to be aloof and domineering, under the threat of death, began to beg one after another.

"Excuse me? Dreaming!"

A villager snorted coldly, raised his knife and dropped it, and a practitioner fell down spraying blood.

The few remaining practitioners were all villagers who were chased up, and they were all killed without mercy!
After experiencing the bloody and cruel fight just now, no one will have a heart of mercy.

Only Zhao Huangmo was left.

Rum stood in front of Zhao Huangmo, looking down at him.

"Let me go, I promise, I will definitely not come back in the future."

After seeing the juniors beside him, all of them fell in a pool of blood, Zhao Huangmo put down his so-called airs and his dignity in the past, and begged Lang Mu in a low voice: "I am the lord of the Heitian tribe. I have hidden the jade stones in the Black Sky Tribe, I can tell you where those jade stones are, and you can exchange these jade stones for many things you want, as long as you let me go, okay?"

"Ha ha!"

Rum's answer was also very simple, "I know you are the lord of the Heitian tribe. Now you kneel down and kowtow to me for mercy. I might consider agreeing to you!"

"Please, please forgive me."

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Huangmo exhausted all his strength, got up, knelt in front of Rum, and kowtowed vigorously.

Looking at Zhao Huangmo, who was kneeling at his feet, kowtowing and begging for mercy like a pitiful creature, Lang Mu couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

Among the laughter, there is no joy, only grief and indignation!

"... Please, please, don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, let me do anything."

After Zhao Huangmo heard Rum's laughter, he became even more frightened.

"Back then, my father also knelt down in front of you and begged for mercy, you know?"

Rum's laughter stopped abruptly, and with anger in his eyes, he stared at the panicked Zhao Huangmo and said, "Did you spare him back then?"

"You... your father?"

Zhao Huangmo's heart sank to the bottom in an instant. To be honest, how many slaves died in his hands over the years, how could he remember all of them clearly?
"That's right, that's the person who ordered you to be buried alive when you went to Hebrun Village and passed the mine."

Rum's face was full of sarcasm, "Respected lord of the Heitian tribe, with your distinguished status, you will definitely not remember the name of a pariah, because you will never take us pariahs seriously. To you, life and death are just a word, a matter of thought, but you must have never thought that one day, with such a noble status, you will be reduced to begging for mercy on your knees, begging a pariah to forgive you, let go Have you lived through your situation?"

"I……"

Zhao Huangmo's lips trembled, and before he could utter a complete sentence, Langmu did not hesitate, and pierced his heart with the iron spear full of anger and hatred!
Zhao Huangmo's body shook violently, a stream of blood gushed from his throat, and his eyes were full of pleading.

"go to hell!"

Rum took a step forward, kicked Zhao Huangmo hard on the chest, and pulled out the iron gun at the same time.

Zhao Huangmo fell heavily on the ground, a stream of blood spurted out, he tried in vain to press his hand on the wound, his eyes were slack, he struggled a bit, and fell to the ground!
"Dad, Dad, did you see it? I avenged you!"

Rum, who killed his enemy with his own hands, threw the iron gun in his hand to the ground. His legs softened and he knelt down on the ground. Tears welled up in his eyes. He cried and laughed, "I killed him! I killed him with my own hands." Lord Heitian, I will avenge you!" He burst into tears.

The fighters of the Liberation Army beside him couldn't help crying too.

Not sad.

It was the cry of joy after the revenge was avenged!

It is a kind of incisive and vivid enjoyment!

After crying heartily for a few minutes, Rum stood up from the ground, wiped away his tears, picked up the iron gun, took a deep look at Zhao Huangmo and the others who were no longer angry, and said loudly, "Let's go!"

When they went back, Tashi had already led the people and started to clean up the mess.

All the guards have stayed on this land forever.

Those villagers who had fled in a hurry before saw that the battle was over, and they all came back tremblingly.

Seeing Tashi and other people silently tidy up and drag the villagers' bodies out, everyone helped with a heavy heart.

In the end, the number of casualties in this battle was counted.

A total of more than 70 people died.

Among them, most of them are female villagers.

Some of the male villagers were okay and could try their best to hold back their grief, but the female villagers who escaped from death all shed tears and kept crying in a low voice after seeing this bloody scene.

The dull cries, coupled with the solemn expressions of everyone, made the atmosphere extremely depressing.

(End of this chapter)