Genius Fortune-teller/C2353 Those Who Jump the Beam Although Strong must be Killed
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C2353 Those Who Jump the Beam Although Strong must be Killed

This was a scene of blood staining the ground. This was a cruel scene. Life was wailing in agony as the flower of slaughter blossomed.

Under the influence of Chen Baian, Zhang SanKuang, and Shen Lingfeng, the members of the special forces, who had originally planned to fish in troubled waters, finally released all of the hostility in their hearts and started attacking the hellish assassins.

Under the barrage of attacks, the central region of the Infernal Realm had become a veritable hell. Several heavenly beings moved side by side, perfectly coordinating with each other's movements. As they opened and closed their mouths, they released various exquisite killing intents. They directly beheaded those hell-assassins, then carefully took a piece of their scalp and put it away.

This was the rule that Lin Bai had taught him. It was the rule he had followed when he was dealing with the Indians during the Western Movement in the United States. As long as there was a sufficient amount of them, they could be exchanged for resources that would increase their strength.

Under Lin Bai's instructions, the heads of these Underworld Assassins were no longer mere flesh and blood in the eyes of these people. Instead, they shone with golden hair.

As for those people from those strange sects, they were just like the shepherds on the prairie. They continuously reaped lives, causing the Hell's Sacred Land from the past to wail like ghosts and howl like wolves.

Once upon a time, the name of Hell's Assassin resounded through the world. They walked in the darkness, slaughtered the entire world, and all those who heard of their name were terrified. But now, they had changed their identities and become lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Compared to the battle between Chen Baian, Zhang SanKuang, and Shen Lingfeng, Lin Bai was more like a group of elite soldiers. However, this was not an army, but only Lin Bai.

But even if it was just him alone, that was enough. Leaving these miscellaneous fish in battle, Lin Bai continued to enter the heart of the Infernal Realm. Although there were people blocking his path, they were all smashed into a bloody mist by his Tiger Leopard Thunderclap, causing their bodies to crumble and turn into dust, disappearing from this world.

"Those who enter hell will be killed without mercy!" Just as Lin Bai's footsteps reached the bottom of a valley on the island, a cold voice suddenly rang out. A terrifying killing intent swept forth as it coldly said, "Who are you, why aren't you retreating?"

"Retreat? Do you still need to retreat after killing your people? " He did not hide his body like these well-trained hellhound killers, but walked openly towards the source of the voice. While replying to the person's question, he gently raised his hand, and an innate aura appeared, shooting towards the direction of the voice!

Puff! It was just one strike, but the shout was immediately cut off as his body directly ruptured, ending his entire life stained with blood. He was born in darkness and blood, and then perished in darkness and blood.

Blood-curdling screams rang out incessantly. Without Yao Guangxiao watching over them, how could these scum be Lin Bai's match? How could they stop him? Although he was alone, it was as if he had entered a place devoid of people. Everywhere his feet went, there was not a single place that wasn't filled with blood and corpses.

This was truly a bloody moonlit night. Under this berserk massacre, it was as if the stars and moon in the sky couldn't bear to continue watching. They were completely covered by dark clouds, causing darkness to completely envelop this place.

Miserable wails rang out unceasingly as fresh blood spurted out. It was as if the scene was dyed red with fresh blood. Corpses continued to fall one after another, slaughtering their way through. No one could stop Lin Bai in his steps.

Lin Bai did not even bat an eyelid as he looked at the sight of the mountains of blood and bones piled up in front of him. In his heart, there was not a single shred of sympathy, he was only as indifferent as a god of death, taking away fresh lives one after another.

This was revenge. This was a battle to get rid of all the mutants for the people closest to him. For them, he didn't feel any guilt. He just mercilessly slaughtered them and ended one battle before moving on to another.

Moreover, he was very clear that the massacre he had done on these hellhounds was simply incomparable to the slaughter they had caused. Although these people had suffered a miserable ending, when the Infernal Realm was at its peak, those who died under their hands had suffered an even worse fate. They were like the proverbs of hell, and wherever they passed, it was as though there wasn't even a blade of grass left behind.

It was unknown how many families that had been peaceful before had all turned into ashes because of these hellish assassins. It was also a mystery how many fresh lives, or even delicate flowers, had been ruthlessly destroyed by them and dissipated into the world.

What Lin Bai was doing now was simply putting the past actions of these hellhitmen onto the heads of these hellhitmen. To put it simply, he wanted them to suffer the consequences of their own actions.

Kill! Kill! Kill! The battle cries blotted out the sky and deafened the ears. Blood-colored lights soared into the sky, and no hellhound could escape from this place. It was a devastating massacre, as it was in the past. Wherever it went, not a single blade of grass grew.

The fresh blood was spreading and the flames were burning. The ground gradually turned into what seemed to be the legendary purgatory. Blood-curdling screams sounded out one after another. The people from the strange sect rushed over and killed one after another. They unceasingly and mercilessly attacked these existences that they respected in the past.

No, that's not right! Although everything went exceptionally smoothly, Lin Bai could not help but frown slightly. Everything happened so smoothly that it was abnormal. They had arrived at the holy land of hell and even though Yao Guangxiao was no longer around, Lin Bai did not believe that the backup plans Yao Guangxiao had set would only be these trash.

"Why is Hell so weak? Why don't they even have a fighting strength? They're just shrimp soldiers, crab generals, and wandering souls. The strongest are only the ones that have touched the threshold of the Great Dao. Where are the true experts of hell?"

It was not only Lin Bai, but also those of the other top assassins of the Underworld, who had sensed the abnormality after a series of battles. It was as if their figures had already disappeared into the shadows, watching from the sidelines.

"Oh no, that's not right. We might have been ambushed. These trash are probably bait set up by the hellhound to lure us here and kill us all! "

At the same time, the spectators discovered that after a series of continuous attacks, the originally scattered crowds were now all gathered at the bottom of a ravine on the island.

Moreover, the more they observed, the more they felt that there was something wrong with the valley. On the two mountains around the valley, there were traces of manpower everywhere, as if someone had laid something on them.

This discovery caused the hearts of everyone present to sink. They felt a chill down their spines as they thought that they had entered into a pocket trap set down by the hell-assassins.

"Get back, quickly leave this valley!" Without any hesitation, waves of roars came from the crowd. There were even people who wanted to squeeze out of the crowd and retreat into the valley.

But alas, there were simply too many people gathered in this valley. The earlier battles had been too smooth as well, so the participants had already lost their defenses. Now, it was too late for them to retreat.

"Those who trespass into the Hell's Sacred Grounds will be killed without mercy! Since you guys have come here, then you will completely sink into this place, eternally submerged in hell. You won't be able to see the light of the sun, and you won't be able to reincarnate. At the same time, a sinister voice suddenly rang out. That voice was incomparably dry, like two pieces of dried wood that had been exposed to the sun without mercy, rubbing against each other.

"Wherever hell passes, it is like quicksand with not a single blade of grass growing." Soon after, another voice that sounded exactly the same suddenly rang out and indifferently said, "Since you've come here, then you should stay. With so many people accompanying you, you shouldn't be lonely even if you're a ghost."

"Bullsh * t!" All of you have been killed by us to this damned place, yet you still wish to threaten us? Do you think that the current hell is still the hell of the past? Zhang SanKuang laughed coldly as he scoffed at these threatening words.

"I will use your blood to wash off the humiliation that my fellow martial brothers and sisters have endured. I will use your heads as tribute to pay tribute to them." Shen Lingfeng also shouted out loudly. His killing intent soared to the highest heavens as he stuttered word by word, coldly saying, "Stop wishful thinking, I advise you all to obediently wash your necks, and wait for us to come kill you."

"Master, you are right. Everything happened as you expected, the pieces have been sacrificed, blood has been poured into every corner of this island, and the offerings have been successfully sacrificed for you. "Now, please allow us to enjoy the last meal that you left behind …"

An extremely eerie voice abruptly came out. The tone was extremely strange and cold to the bone, causing people to inexplicably feel fear and trepidation.

"A righteous man who can jump the beam, even if it's a strong slaughter, it's still a massacre!" Lin Bai coldly scolded as he looked ahead indifferently, "Stop playing tricks on me and use whatever tricks you have. With me here, today will be the day your hell is destroyed!"

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