One person: After three years, I became the strongest god of death

At the same time, in the village.

Lin Xiao closed the data panel, looked up, and found that the wailing sound in his ears was gradually weakening.

"I think it's about the same."

As he said that, he started walking towards Xiao Zizai and the others, presumably he had already gotten the information.

After a while.

He returned to where he was just now.

At this time, Hei Guan'er and Lao Meng were standing far away, shifting their eyes elsewhere.

His face was slightly pale.

Looks a little unwell.

Xiao Zizai was squatting in the corner.

in front of him.

The two men in black were completely naked, and their skin had been almost completely peeled off.

The flesh on his body was cut, and one could even see the white bone streaks at the wounds. His whole body was soaked in blood.

All the facial features were dug out.

Leaving holes behind.

Blood and mucus flowed everywhere.

He was no longer recognizable as a human being, and looked like a skinned animal, dying in a pool of blood.

Looking at my own work.

A happy expression appeared on Xiao Zizai's face, and the redness in his eyes became extremely intense.

"Did you find out anything?"

Lin Xiao walked over, squatted beside him, and looked calmly at the two piles of rotten meat in front of him.

"There is a cave seven kilometers away. A hundred ninjas are there, seemingly sacrificing a sword."

"There are about 150 villagers still alive, but the situation is very dangerous and they could die at any time."

Xiao Zizai adjusted his glasses with the back of his hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his hands.

Hear the words.

Lin Xiao nodded: "Let's go."

As he spoke.

Xiao Zizai had been observing him secretly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Most normal people would choose to stay away after seeing their own cruel methods.

Just like two people standing far away.

But Lin Xiao is different.

He seemed a little too calm.

It was as if what he was facing were not two bloody human bodies, but just ordinary animals.

For a while.

Xiao Zizai even thought he had met someone of his own kind.

at this time.

Heiguaner and Lao Meng also came over.

"If just a few of us go... wouldn't it be a bit risky?" Lao Meng asked.

These two ninjas alone were able to control five monsters and almost got them killed here.

Rashly go to the cave where the ninjas gather.

They didn't know what was waiting for them, and they might all die.

Although I know that Lin Xiao is very powerful.

But he is only one person after all.

The risk is still too great.

"I have already notified the company. Support will be here soon. Let's go check out the situation first."

Lin Xiao spoke.

Judging from the distance between our company and here, support will probably arrive soon.

Then a fierce battle will begin.

You can also gain a lot of experience points.

Maybe it would be possible to directly increase the degree of integration to 9% and unlock new abilities.

If you want to deal with those ninjas.

It shouldn't be a big problem.

the other side.

Hearing that the company's support was on the way, Xiao Zizai, Hei Guaner and Lao Meng nodded.

"Then go ahead first. If we delay any longer, the remaining villagers will probably be in danger."

"Okay, let's go then."

The words fell.

Several people walked in a certain direction.

……

Outside the village, in a hidden cave.

On a high stone platform.

There was an ancient sword with a round blade, and the blade was covered with layers of rust.

A red light flashed.

The blood-red halo flowed on the surface of the blade, causing the rust to fall off bit by bit.

"It's quick! It's quick!!"

"The Demon Sword Hirumaru, this long-lost artifact is about to regain its power!"

"Hahahaha!"

Next to the platform.

An ugly man with a crazy look in his eyes shouted excitedly.

And on the side.

There is an electronic screen.

On the screen was a woman with an old face and hair tied up in a bun, about seventy years old.

"That's enough, Matsushima. Hurry up and speed up, or else there will be more trouble."

A woman's cold voice came out.

This allowed the ugly man to regain some composure and he immediately bowed respectfully in response.

"Yes, Lord Shandie."

next moment.

Matsushima turned and looked behind him.

there.

There is a huge blood trough connected to the stone platform where the magic sword is placed, which transports blood.

And next to the blood trough.

They tied up extremely weak people of different ages, wearing coarse clothes.

It was the missing villagers.

It seemed that the villagers were in a very bad condition due to long-term hunger and lack of water.

There were scars all over his body.

Compared to physical pain.

Their mental torture was even more agonizing.

There was fear and despair on everyone's face, and there was no hope at all.

Not far from them, there were piles of shriveled corpses.

These are all villagers from the same village.

several days ago.

Everyone was also discussing this year's grain harvest and wanted to build a road in the village.

however.

In the blink of an eye, they were captured here by a group of people who came from nowhere.

Killed and bled dry.

It’s not that they haven’t thought about resisting, but these people are so powerful that they don’t seem like humans at all.

Even he is the strongest man in the village.

They are no match at all.

He was beaten to death in a few strokes.

There were nearly 300 people in the village originally, but half of them died in just two days.

It will be their turn soon.

Meet these villagers.

There was a look of condescension in Matsushima's eyes, as if he was looking at a group of livestock.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Bloodlet."

The words fell.

Several men in black walked out of the darkness, holding sharp blades in their hands, and grabbed several villagers without any explanation.

Those who were caught naturally knew their fate and began to struggle.

"Let me go, you beasts!"

"No, I don't want to die!"

"You bastard, I'll fuck your grandma, let me go right now!!"

among them.

A woman in her thirties, holding her swollen belly, cried and begged for mercy.

"Baby, I'm pregnant, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

at the same time.

A big man with a rough face grabbed the man in black's hand tightly, trying to stop him from taking the woman away.

"My wife is pregnant. Please, let me take her place. I have too much blood! Please!"

despite this.

The man in black in front of him was not moved at all and still took the woman away.

A sneer appeared on his face.

"Hey, how can the blood of one person be more than that of two people?"

talking.

The man in black wanted to take the man to the blood tank, but was held back by the man's legs.

"open!"

The man in black tilted his head and spoke in a cold tone, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Please, let me take my place!"

Seeing that the man had no intention of letting go, the man in black kicked him in the chest.

Followed by a sound of bone breaking.

The man gushed out large mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground helplessly, with blood splattering on the face of the man in black.

For a while.

The man in black was completely enraged and stomped on the man's chest again and again.

"If you want to die, that's easy. I'll grant your wish now. Die! Don't you want to die?!"

click!

click!

In the blink of an eye, the man's chest was completely crushed and his whole body was soaked in blood.

There was still a pleading expression on his face.

Saw this scene.

The woman’s eyes went dark and she almost fainted. She completely collapsed.

"At home!!"

The woman shouted desperately, tears streaming down her eyes, and she seemed to want to touch the man.

But the man in black didn't give her the chance at all and roughly dragged her to the blood tank.

The sharp knife was pressed against her stomach.

"Guess whether the baby in my belly is a boy or a girl. I guess it's a boy. What do you think?"

"no, do not want……"

The continuous blows almost drove the woman crazy, and she muttered in despair.

"Oh, you guessed a girl? Then let's see who guessed right."

talking.

The knife in the black-clothed man's hand emitted a cold light and was about to stab inside.

at this time.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a stone drew an arc in the air, instantly shooting through the black-clothed man's temple...