Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

Chapter 39: Destroying the Cult Stronghold, Blood Axe Song Chen, Sixth Rank Battle,

Chapter 39: Eliminate the cult stronghold, Blood Axe Song Chen, Six-Rank War, ordinary people awaken to protect their loved ones.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came.

"Return to the roots and sacrifice yourself for the Lord!"

The next moment.

The remaining cultists' eyes turned red, and they all circulated their blood vessels, actively accelerating the erosion.

"Ahhh... roar... roar... roar... roar... ah... ah... ah..."

With a series of wailing and screaming, the cultists began to show strangeness, some of them had scales on their bodies, some of their fingers turned into claws, and some of their teeth became extremely sharp.

In addition, the eyes turned blood red, full of cruelty and hideousness.

From the surface, it seemed that reason and wisdom had disappeared, leaving only madness and bestiality.

Seeing this scene, the law enforcement officers of the Martial Arts Association acted more fiercely and kept cursing.

"Damn cultists, betraying humanity, go to hell!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill these sons of bitches."

"Bah! You don't deserve to be a good person, but go to join the beasts, you are a traitor!"

"You recognize a group of wild beasts as your masters, you are not worthy of being human! Die!"

"..."

However, despite the scolding, under the crazy attack of the opponent who was not afraid of life and death, their situation did not look good.

For a while, the situation that was originally suppressed steadily also showed a battle of equal strength.

The battle situation also changed a lot.

Ten seconds later.

"Boom ~"

With a loud noise, three or four black shadows instantly broke through a wall of the martial arts hall.

Then, they fled out frantically, at a very fast speed, without stopping for a moment.

However, before they ran far, a figure holding an axe appeared out of nowhere, blocking the way, and exuding huge pressure and momentum.

"Hahaha... it's a big fish! There's actually a sixth-grade cult messenger? I've been waiting for you for a long time! Stay here! Split the mountain with one axe!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and attacked.

In an instant, a huge and shocking axe attack of blood and qi appeared in the sky, which contained an unstoppable momentum.

He chopped it down fiercely.

"Boom~"

One second later.

The whole street collapsed with a bang, and a gap of more than ten meters appeared in the middle. Waves of dust and gravel rushed into the sky, covering the scene in a dust.

And the three figures have disappeared without a trace, and it seems that there is no body left.

But the figure in the sky is still on guard, ready to attack at any time.

In the perception, only two of the three blood and qi below have declined a lot.

The remaining blood and qi, although a little declining, can still be regarded as a rainbow of momentum.

After a few breaths, a figure soared into the sky. A sixth-grade cultist with a slightly broken mask stood in the air and confronted him, shouting in a hoarse voice in exasperation.

"Damn it! It's you! Blood Axe Song Chen! Bastard! How dare you use such a large-scale attack in the city? Aren't you afraid of causing huge losses and hurting innocent people?"

"Is this how you protect the human race and the people?"

Hearing this, the figure holding the giant axe on the other side showed a trace of disdain on his face.

"Humph! It's not your turn to preach to a traitor!"

"One more thing! You idiot! Haven't you noticed that the people in the nearby streets have been cleared out in advance!"

"As for the battle losses, as long as you can kill these traitors, it's nothing in comparison!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Die!"

As he said that, he rushed over quickly, attacking crazily with one axe after another.

Each tool contains several thousand calories of blood strength, and the lethality is off the charts.

Hearing this, the cult messenger's face was full of frustration under the mask.

He never expected that the news would be leaked and the base would be suddenly exposed.

If he had been prepared, it would definitely not be this scene.

Facing such a powerful attack, the cult messenger could only resist it again and again with bare hands.

He didn't dare to take out his usual weapons.

After all, after taking them out, it meant that his public identity would be exposed, and he would have to live in the pursuit in the future.

In fact, in addition to this, he had another trump card, which was to transform his blood.

But every time he used it, it would increase the erosion of his blood. If it happened too many times, it would not only affect his mind, but also have more serious consequences.

He didn't dare to take his weapons and didn't dare to use his trump cards.

For a while, the cult messenger was in a dilemma, hesitant, and could only resist and look for opportunities to run away.

There were not many people here who could be used as amulets, so he found a place with many people. At that time, the other party would naturally be afraid to use them.

Blood Axe Song Chen also knew the plans of the cult messenger, and his offensive became more and more fierce.

When encountering a non-lethal attack, he didn't even try to dodge, but just took it hard and fought hard, vowing to completely take it down before it completed its goal.

"Boom boom boom..."

There were constant explosions in the sky, drops of blood fell to the ground, as heavy as gold grains, and smashed small pits on the ground.

From time to time, pieces of flesh and blood fell.

The cult messenger seized the opportunity, resisted an attack, and then fled madly to the center of the city.

At the same time, he turned up the volume and shouted loudly.

"Blood Axe Song Chen, you and I are both in the sixth level, let me go now."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for dragging countless people to death with me!"

The voice was so loud that it could be heard within a radius of ten miles.

At this moment, the people who were awakened by the fight were all pale with fear, and prayed silently.

Some children were even so scared that they burst into tears.

"Woo woo woo... So scary."

"Mom... Mom..."

"So scary... Dad hug me..."

"..."

Faced with this, the parents could only show a sad face, gently pick up their babies, and constantly comfort them with their hands.

At this moment, they hated it very much, despaired of their own weakness, and waited for the judgment of fate.

Without power, they could only passively accept the result, which was so sad.

Among them, a small number of people who had heard of, purchased, and practiced the yellow-level technique "Painful Demon Body" thought of that technique again at this moment.

Before, they gave up practicing because they could not bear the pain.

If, this time I can survive.

For my daughter, son, wife, parents... I must practice.

Countless ordinary people silently made a vow in their hearts.

For the sake of their family, no matter how painful it is, they must work hard to practice in the future.

As long as it doesn't hurt to death, practice to death.

Even if the upper limit is locked at the lower third grade, it is always a hundred times better than being an ordinary person.

At least, it can also give relatives a chance of survival.

Above the city, Blood Axe Song Chen roared.

"There is a huge difference between the sixth rank and the sixth rank! This blow, I will let you go if you don't die! Meteor Slash!"

As he spoke, a blood-colored axe shadow appeared behind him, instantly integrated into the weapon, and then in an instant, it turned into a meteor strike, and even the axe was thrown out.

It didn't seem to be a big sound, but it made the fleeing sixth-rank cult messenger feel threatened.

At this moment of life and death, he didn't care about hiding his identity, stretched out his hand, and took out a long spear from the void.

Gathering all the blood and qi in his body, he turned around and blocked the air.

"Bang~Boom~Boom~Boom~"

Under the roar that resounded through half of the city, the sixth-rank cult messenger was immediately blasted to the ground.

In the sky, countless blood was scattered again, dripping on the ground, smashing small pits.

Then, Blood Axe Song Chen also fell in the first time and chased after him closely.

But he only saw his own weapons in the deep pit. As for the sixth-grade evil cult messenger, he had disappeared without a trace.

In the blood and qi perception, he also lost the trace of the other party.

After searching around, he only found a spear that was split in half.

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