The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Don't come over here, I will really kill you!"

The little girl grabbed the wooden stick and waved it around randomly, but the blood soldiers were not within her attack range at all. Even if she waved it around randomly, she couldn't hit the blood soldiers at all.

Even if he could hit the blood soldier, this small wooden stick would not be able to cause any damage to the blood soldier whose skin was harder than that of a wild boar.

"Roar!"

Several blood soldiers let out sharp roars and rushed directly towards the little girl.

The little girl was so frightened that her whole body was shaking. When she saw the blood soldiers rushing towards her, although she was extremely scared, in order to protect the old man behind her, she did not run away. Instead, she stared with her eyes open and waved the wooden stick in her hand vigorously to attack the blood soldiers rushing towards her.

"Crack!"

The wooden stick hit the blood soldier and broke into two pieces.

The blood soldier roared and slapped the little girl on the shoulder, knocking her away and smashing her hard on the ruins.

"Millicent!"

The dying old man's face changed and he shouted the little girl's name loudly.

The little girl was hit by the blood soldier and her whole body was covered in blood, but her willpower was surprisingly strong and she struggled to stand up again.

When the blood soldiers saw that the little girl was not dead, they attacked her again.

"Roar!"

The blood soldier roared angrily and pounced on the little girl again.

"I'm going to fight you monsters!"

The little girl screamed unconsciously.

But the blood soldier showed no mercy and grabbed him with his terrifying claws.

"Pfft!"

The crazy claws pierced through the human body directly, but the person pierced was not the little girl, but the dying old man.

"No! Grandpa!"

The little girl was stunned, and then let out a terrifying wail.

The old man looked at the little girl in front of him, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and said weakly: "Live! Millicent, live!"

"Roar!"

The blood soldier roared and tore the old man into pieces of flesh and blood right in front of the little girl.

"what!"

The little girl almost went crazy watching the scene.

But the blood soldiers had no emotions. After killing the old man, they targeted the little girl again and killed her madly.

At this moment, the little girl watched the old man die in front of her eyes, and was torn into pieces in a cruel way. She could hardly accept this horrific thing, and she was in a daze.

Qin Yun frowned, quickened his steps, and increased his speed rapidly, appearing next to the little girl like a flash of lightning.

At this time, several blood soldiers attacked. Qin Yun held the little girl in one hand and immediately slashed out with a sharp and fierce sword move with the other hand, repelling the blood soldiers that rushed over from all directions.

"Shout!"

Qin Yun's Denglong Sword was so sharp, and his sword moves were extremely lethal. Those bloody soldiers were instantly slashed with bloody wounds by Qin Yun, making them extremely angry.

This was because Qin Yun was holding the little girl with his other hand and could not use his full strength. If he had used his full strength, these blood soldiers would have probably died under Qin Yun's extremely fierce sword moves.

But Qin Yun's behavior undoubtedly angered those blood soldiers. They didn't care about the injuries on their bodies at all. They just wanted to kill, vent, and be bloodthirsty. They were covered in blood and their organs could be seen through the wounds.

But this does not affect their madness. They are a group of monsters who only know how to kill.

Qin Yun snorted coldly. He did not use his full strength just now. But this time, his sword struck again, swift as the wind and sharp as frost. Only a few flashes of sword light were seen, directly taking away the lives of those blood soldiers.

After getting rid of the blood soldier, Qin Yun shook the blood off the sword, put down the little girl in his hand, and prepared to leave.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the little girl suddenly burst into tears and sobbed loudly.

"grandfather……"

The little girl lost her last relative.

Qin Yun looked back at her, feeling somewhat helpless. Too many innocent people had died in Okita Taro's scheme, and there was simply no way to solve the problem.

The millions of Lacarlis citizens in the city became pawns of Taro Okita and had no chance of survival. Qin Yun knew that if he did not kill these citizens, Taro Okita would not let them go.

The only way for them to survive is to capture Okita Taro and Basman and drive them out of the city.

Otherwise, the people of Lacarell City would eventually die at the hands of Taro Okita.

Qin Yun guessed that it was probably because the people in this city would expose what Taro Okita had done in the city over the years, so they wanted to be silenced.

It’s just that Taro Okita was a very sinister and vicious guy. He took advantage of the people’s instinct for survival.

When Qin Yun was chasing him, he had already figured out Qin Yun's thoughts. He knew that Qin Yun would definitely find out the clues and would chase him to the city of Lacarel sooner or later.

So he arranged some soldiers to ambush in the city. This was only his first ambush. Okita Taro didn't even think that his plan could destroy Qin Yun.

The ambush he arranged was not only to paralyze Qin Yun's carelessness, but also to give it a try. More importantly, it was a design to make Qin Yun fall into it.

After using gunpowder to blow up hundreds of thousands of soldiers, no one would think that the city had major defenses and would underestimate the enemy.

And Taro Okita's real killer move is the millions of people in the city of Lacarrel!

Starting with a few traps at the beginning, Okita Taro lured Qin Yun to the middle of the street step by step.

After arriving here, Okita Taro drove the blood soldiers to attack, just like driving a flock of sheep, making them run for their lives and clashed with Qin Yun's army.

The 300,000 Western Region soldiers under Qin Yun's command are too large, and it is obviously extremely difficult for them to make a temporary change of direction.

Before his army retreated, the people, fleeing frantically, would push them down and trample them.

Of course, the Qiyun Army cannot sit idly by and wait for death, but the problem is that it is unknown how long it will take to kill all these millions of people.

These are a million people, not a million bugs, nor are they wooden men who don't know how to resist. It would be extremely difficult to kill them all.

What's more, there are powerful blood soldiers following behind them. When they are exhausted, the blood soldiers will take action. At that time, it will be easy for the physically strong blood soldiers to kill 300,000 Western Region soldiers.

Qin Yun looked at the little girl behind him who was crying like crazy, and a trace of pity flashed through his heart.

"Follow me."

Qin Yun said calmly.