Chapter 40: The Stronghold Was Destroyed, Lin Pingan Got the Reward for Free, and Brushed It Remotely

Chapter 40: The stronghold was destroyed, Lin Pingan got the reward for free, and gained a wave of goodwill from a distance.

Although the sixth-grade cult messenger was not found and he finally got the chance to run away, Blood Axe Song Chen was not too disappointed.

When he saw this half weapon, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"You bastard! Although I let you run away, your identity can no longer be hidden this time!"

"From now on, you can only live in fear forever and live in the shadow garbage dump forever."

"However, a mere sixth-grade cult messenger actually has a space ring in his hand! It's a pity! We couldn't take him down."

"Otherwise, I could give it to my daughter as a birthday present!"

In fact, this half weapon left behind can allow the Martial Arts Association to find the opponent's flaws and dig out his true identity.

In the human world, death is a matter of time after the traitor's identity is exposed.

Unless you escape to the battlefield of all races and get the protection of your master.

Otherwise, don't even think about peace.

But for the Wanzu, these people are no longer useful after their identities are exposed.

Shelter?

What a joke!

They will just be kicked away!

After all, trash doesn't need to live.

The Wanzu is much colder and crueler than imagined. The law of the jungle and survival of the fittest is fully demonstrated there.

Only these obsessed guys will believe in the Wanzu and worship them as gods.

Although I don't understand these brain-dead thoughts, no matter when and in what world, there is no shortage of such cheap bones.

For them, the life of foreigners is much better than that of their own, and it is worth sacrificing their lives.

Even if they say it thousands of times, they will not believe it. They only want to take their own illusions as the truth.

At this moment, on the side of the street, Blood Axe Song Chen put away his things, and then took off again, bursting with blood and energy, like an arrow, and went back at a high speed.

A few dozen seconds later, he appeared outside the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall again, above the giant chasm that had just been split.

As it happened, as soon as he appeared, he saw two fifth-grade cultists with beast heads and beast bodies, who had few human characteristics left, climbing up.

"Roar, roar, roar..."

As soon as he stepped on the ground, he looked up to the sky and roared non-stop with red eyes.

These two guys were just seriously injured by an axe and fell into the depths of the chasm.

He immediately activated his blood, released the erosion, and took the initiative to transform.

However, due to the serious injuries, it took a long time to recover.

Just after running out, he met Blood Axe Song Chen coming back, which was also considered to be eight lifetimes of bad luck.

"Hahaha... Two dogs turned into little beasts, just to vent my anger on you."

At this moment, Blood Axe Song Chen's face showed a trace of hideousness and cruelty.

Just now, he accidentally ran into a big fish. Although he gained something, he was also very angry.

The two guys in front of him were just right at the muzzle of the gun.

As he spoke, Song Chen had already fallen from the sky, holding an axe, and rushed over murderously.

On the other side, two fifth-grade cultists looked up upon hearing the sound, and also saw the distance in their eyes.

Although most of their minds had been lost, the only thing left was that they could vaguely recall the fear of the axe just now.

Moreover, the remaining animal instincts were also constantly issuing warnings.

The gap between the fifth and sixth grades was already huge, not to mention that Blood Axe Song Chen was the president of the Dihai City Martial Arts Association and the best among the sixth-grade quasi-grandmasters.

As a result, the huge gap made them unable to raise the heart of resistance at all.

Faced with this situation, the two beast-shaped cultists said nothing, separated into two groups, and fled madly, not daring to stay for a second.

How arrogant they roared just now, how embarrassed they were now fleeing.

Seeing this scene, Blood Axe Song Chen grinned and accelerated.

"Want to run? That also depends on whether your grandfather agrees! Meteor Slash!"

In an instant, one of the cultists was directly cut in half by the thrown giant axe.

After struggling and tumbling on the ground for two times, it died.

Although the sixth-grade is strong, it has not yet completely entered the stage of high-grade transformation of life.

After being broken into two pieces, it is still dead.

On the other side, after Blood Axe Song Chen threw a weapon in his hand to kill a cultist, he caught up with another cultist with his bare hands.

"Bang~"

With just one punch, the beast's head was hammered into the chest cavity. At the same time, under the huge force, the fifth-grade beast-shaped cultist knelt on his knees and punched a deep pit.

Like a nail, it was pierced into the ground.

At the same time.

The battle in the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall also ended.

More than a dozen law enforcement officers dragged the corpse and simply cleaned up the battlefield.

A moment later, a fifth-grade Dihai City Martial Arts Association senior official appeared, and he walked forward with a bitter face.

"President, the battle is over. The cultist stronghold in the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall has been completely cleared."

"We killed one cultist of the fourth grade, two of the third grade, six of the second grade, fifteen of the first grade, and twenty-six of the unqualified, a total of forty cultists."

"No one of our people died in the battle, only three were seriously injured and twelve were slightly injured."

"By the way, President Song, can you not be so heavy-handed next time? Leave at least one alive, maybe you can dig out more things."

While reporting the results of the battle, he also did not forget to complain bitterly.

Hearing this, Blood Axe Song Chen squinted his eyes and curled his lips.

"Tsk! You bastard! You're still talking about me? Aren't you the same? Not a single one was left alive!"

After these words came out, the fifth-rank high-level officials also fell into a mysterious silence.

The eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother, they all have the same account.

"Ahem...accidentally...it was all accidental..."

"Ahahaha...this president is the same, I accidentally didn't stop."

Blood Axe Song Chen laughed a lot, smacked his lips, and continued to speak with some regret.

"It's a pity that the big fish of the sixth rank escaped. He is also a cult messenger with a space ring. His identity must be very special and valuable."

"This half of the spear is the opponent's weapon. Report it to the headquarters and dig out his identity. Maybe there will be some unexpected gains."

"Let's go! Although it is a little short of perfection, this operation is also very successful."

"No one died, and the entire cult base in Dihai City was wiped out in one fell swoop. The cultists in several nearby cities are probably scared and dare not continue to go out for a while."

"During this period, clean up the city again , catch all these rats. "

"By the way, don't forget to search for the escaped sixth-rank, don't let him jump too much, find a way to force him out of the city, I will deal with him personally!"

"Also, contact President Li of Tianyang City to express my gratitude. I remember that the cause was that a fourth-rank cultist attacked a little guy named Lin Ping'an."

"And he also took the initiative to provide portrait help, give some suitable resources and bonuses as rewards. After all, that little guy has also made a contribution!"

Hearing this, the fifth-rank high-level nodded, and then prepared to issue an order to carry out the finishing work.

...

At the same time.

Far away in Tianyang City, Lin Ping'an, who was creating a martial arts method, did not know yet.

Due to his tricks, a cult stronghold in the neighboring Dihai City was directly destroyed.

In addition, he also got a wave of martial arts resources for nothing, and by the way, he brushed the goodwill of all the people in the martial arts association of the neighboring city.

For this group of killers, successfully killing so many cultists at one time is as worth celebrating as the New Year.

Lin Pingan, the original cause of all this, also gave these people a certain sense of identity.

As long as you are also irreconcilable with the cultists, we are best friends.