Chapter 63: Kill Five People in a Row, Leaving No Grass Behind, Surrender to a Foreign Race, Death Is Inevitable
Chapter 63 Kill five people in a row, leaving no grass behind, surrendering to a foreign race, deserves death.
At this moment, Lin Pingan looked at the people in front of him, his expression was as indifferent as ever.
Although a strong killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, his tone was unusually calm.
"One... two... three... I'm so lucky to find five beasts here."
"Tell me! How do you want to die?"
Hearing these unscrupulous words, several people trembled with fear, and hurriedly circulated their blood and qi to sense the surrounding situation.
The next moment.
Their faces were inexplicably confused, and their expressions gradually became weird.
No... no... still no...
After scanning several times, no danger was found.
In the sensing range, there was only the blood and qi of Lin Pingan, a first-grade initial warrior.
Others, nothing was sensed.
Several people looked at each other, without words, but reached the same consensus with their eyes.
There was no ambush outside at all, and the little beast not far away was just fooling them.
Thinking of this, the actions of the five people suddenly became arrogant and domineering.
One of them walked forward with a grin, rolled up his sleeves, and pretended to take action while constantly provoking in a domineering tone.
"Hmph! Little beast! You are pretending to be in front of me, grandpa, who are you trying to scare?"
"How else do you want to die? I want to die now! Can you do it? Come on! Kill your grandpa! A mere piece of trash..."
However, before he finished speaking, a crisp voice suddenly rang out in the room.
"So noisy! Then I will grant you my wish! Kill you!"
At the same time.
A vertical purple evil knife mark passed by, instantly destroying all the vitality of this person.
This knife cut him into two symmetrical halves from the middle.
In a blink of an eye, a large amount of blood rushed out at a high speed in a short period of time, splashing everywhere in the room, and his internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
Seeing this scene, the four cult warriors nearby were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were about to burst, and their legs were so weak that they collapsed to the ground.
"You...you...you...this...this...how is this possible? Monster! This is really a monster!"
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! You are definitely not a first-class warrior! Yes! Breath-Retaining Technique! I remember! You are hiding your strength."
"Damn it! There is something wrong with his breath...definitely something wrong..."
"What kind of trick is this? Horrible! It's so horrible!"
"Oh my God! Lin Pingan? No! You are not Lin Pingan! Who are you?"
"..."
Several people were talking nonsense, making all kinds of guesses, and their eyes were filled with panic and fear.
On the side, Lin Pingan's mouth curled up, revealing a mocking smile.
"A few beasts, are you ready? Three seconds, let me see what kind of beasts you have become."
Hearing this, the remaining four felt humiliated and anger surged in their hearts.
"Fight him!"
"Members of the cult never fear sacrifice, kill!"
"Change if you want, who's afraid of who, let me show you the power from the divine vein."
"Roar!!! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"..."
With a burst of angry words, three of them, with red eyes, released the suppression of blood erosion.
In just a moment, they turned into three beasts, covered with hair, and their heads turned into beast heads.
One was like a mouse, with a tail behind it; another was like a cat; and there was an even more hideous existence, whose blood source could not be recognized at all.
The beast head had a hairy body, and stood up on two limbs, looking like an anthropomorphic half-orc of different species.
In addition, the remaining man, at this moment, tried his best to rush in, and it seemed that he was not prepared to risk his life, but chose to run away directly.
Seeing this scene, Lin Ping'an snorted coldly, bursting with blood, and instantly suppressed the three transformed beasts to the ground.
Then, he instantly appeared behind the fleeing man, and once again used his hand as a knife, and chopped out the first move of the three Avici Dao knives, the Life-Severing Slash.
As a knife mark with purple evil energy flashed by, the fleeing man was chopped to death in an instant.
This time, the other party's death was slightly different from Zhou Yang's, and he was cut in half.
On the extremely shiny floor, countless scarlet and black blood was also splashed.
At the same time, the bloody smell in the villa became more and more abnormal, even a little pungent.
Smelling this smell, Lin Pingan fanned with some disgust.
And the three people seemed to be more stimulated and kept howling.
"Roar, roar, roar..."
"Ah, ah, ah..."
The three pairs of beast pupils were full of scarlet wildness, and their minds and rationality seemed to have been lost, and there was no spirituality at all.
And during this period, they kept digging the ground and struggling, trying to get up and attack.
But unfortunately, under Lin Ping'an's 18,000-calorie Qi and blood pressure control, it was extremely difficult for the three of them to even move.
A few seconds later.
Lin Ping'an took a step, and while carrying out Qi and blood pressure control, he squatted beside the three half-human, half-beast beings with an indifferent expression.
He watched and studied without hesitation.
The last time he faced Zhou Shang, a fourth-grade warrior who had attacked him, the other party had also changed into a similar form.
No, because his strength was not as strong as it is now, and the environment was not suitable, he had never had the opportunity to study it.
Now, with these three living cult warriors in front of him, we have to study them carefully to see why they can transform into aliens.
In the following time, Lin Pingan directly used the blood and qi to turn the knife.
He studied these three guys carefully.
The bones, blood, meridians, etc. in the body were all analyzed one by one to see the differences from the normal third-grade warriors of the human race.
The scene during the study was once very bloody and cruel.
But Lin Pingan had no mercy or discomfort.
In his eyes, these guys who defected to the alien race and were implanted with blood to transform were not human at all.
Moreover, his parents had died in the bloody attack case caused by these guys. At this moment, he would not show mercy to them so cruelly.
If possible, Lin Pingan wanted to kill all the bastards.
Of course, the masters behind them, those beasts of different races called the Ten Thousand Races, had the same idea.
Half an hour later.
Only the remains of the body were left in the villa. The five human traitors with the second and third level cultivation had not escaped death.
It can even be said that they all died extremely miserably. The two guys who were killed with a single blow at the beginning died without any pain.
The remaining three beings who had transformed were studied by Lin Pingan to death by pain.
During this period, one of them even recovered his consciousness due to the pain.
But for this, Lin Pingan pretended that he had not noticed it, and did not pay any attention to the other party's pain and desire to die.
He continued to study according to his original idea, and let this traitor make the final contribution to him with his body.
After a long time, Lin Pingan stretched his body, yawned, and walked away with a swaying step.
He walked to the gate of the villa, stepped directly over the corpses on the ground, got into the car with a swagger, got into the driver's seat, and drove to the station by himself.
Although he has not yet obtained a driver's license in this world, it does not prevent him from driving as an experienced driver.
He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
"Buzz buzz buzz... woosh... whoosh..."
More than 20 minutes later.
Tianyang City, train station.
The car stopped, Lin Pingan went to get the ticket, entered the station, and then boarded the road to Daxia Kyoto.