Chapter 124: Solo Kill

Pfft~

The hyena's fangs were exposed, its mouth was bloody, and a large piece of meat was torn off in one go.

Flesh and blood flying everywhere!

Sun Gongchang felt pain, his feet trembled, and his whole body couldn't help but stagger.

The iron-colored wings skewed and deviated from the trajectory, passing by Fang Zhixing.

Next!

Fang Zhixing made a sliding shovel and drifted under Sun Gongchang, then jumped up.

[Explosive Skill·Lion in Red]

Li's Hongmao Sword has been passed down for many years and has developed countless exquisite and domineering sword techniques.

"Lion in Red" is one of the most domineering killing moves.

The sword slashed out, slicing through the enemy's body, spurting out a large amount of blood into the sky. At first glance, it looked like an extra red cloak on the enemy's body, fluttering in the wind.

This is why the lion wears red!

The person who wields the sword is as fierce as a lion, and blood is flying after the sword is drawn!

Fang Zhixing jumped up high, aimed at Sun Gongchang's waist, and slashed with his sword!

Uh-huh!

The Tingfeng Knife uses a huge force to cut apart the tight muscles and solid bones.

A large amount of blood followed the Wind Listening Knife and splashed towards the sky, forming a red cloak.

"Ah~"

Sun Gongchang screamed, his waist split open and appeared slightly dislocated.

His tall body then fell to his knees.

But in the next moment, the flesh and blood at the wound squirmed quickly, bonded together again, and healed quickly.

Fang Zhixing went around behind him, stabbed his right leg with a knife, and pulled it back violently.

Sun Gongchang's body was completely unbalanced and he was forced to lie on the ground.

Fang Zhixing turned around and jumped onto his thigh. The Tingfeng knife pierced into the flesh and blood, ran along the thigh to his back, and drew a long blood mark. The flesh and blood rolled around and blood flowed horizontally.

"Damn it..."

Sun Gongchang was furious, and the three tentacles on his left arm crawled onto his back, sweeping away like a python.

[Explosive skill·Snowflake top]

This ultimate move is simple and clear, and is famous for its high-speed slashing.

Sweeping the heavy sword quickly and slashing, it was like goose feathers and heavy snow, and the enemy had nowhere to escape.

Swish, swish, swish!

Fang Zhixing wildly waved the Tingfeng Knife, and a blizzard seemed to fall in mid-air, covering the sky and the ground.

Fuchichi~

Snowflakes cover the roof and sweep across!

The three tentacles were instantly dismembered and fell into pieces.

But then, the strong wind roared and the sound of breaking through the sky was loud!

The iron-colored wings swept away!

That's all for the tentacles. I didn't expect such hard wings to be able to sweep backwards!

Fang Zhixing had just finished using his explosive technique. His old strength was exhausted and new strength had not been regenerated. In a hurry, he used both hands to hold the Tingfeng Knife horizontally in front of him.

when!

The iron-colored wings swept across, and the Tingfeng Knife flew out.

Pfft~

A blood mark two fingers wide appeared on Fang Zhixing's cheek, and the bone could be seen deep.

"Ah~"

Sun Gongchang suddenly screamed.

But two hyenas seized the opportunity, rushed to Sun Gongchang's crotch, and performed their ancestral stunt.

Take out the anus! !

Even if Sun Gongchang turns into a monster, he still seems to retain the lifeblood of a man.

The thin dog successfully stole the house!

Sun Gongchang suddenly curled up in pain.

Fang Zhixing glanced and saw that the Tingfeng Knife was blown far away and he had no time to get it back.

Without hesitation, he turned into a line of blood and rushed towards Sun Gongchang's head.

"Heavenly Evil Palm!"

Fang Zhixing's arms swelled and a palm was printed on the back of his head.

Bang~

Sun Gongchang's head shook violently, he lifted it up suddenly and fell down again.

In an instant, there was bleeding from the seven orifices, and something that looked like brain matter splashed out from the seven orifices.

"Oh, is the Heavenly Evil Palm so lethal to you?"

Fang Zhixing felt happy, "Or maybe your head is your weakness?"

He was no longer polite, and used both palms to hit Sun Gongchang's head hard one after another.

"Stop, stop..."

Sun Gongchang shouted vaguely, his voice filled with tremors.

How could Fang Zhixing listen? He shot his head with the Heavenly Evil Palm, shot his head, and continued to shoot his head!

A moment later, Sun Gongchang's tall, stitched body suddenly shriveled up, his flesh and blood dissolving into black, and finally turned into fly ash and dispersed.

Only then did the president breathe a sigh of relief and touch his pocket.

Immediately, a second-level arrow was upgraded.

Almost at the same time, the scars on his face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The thin dog ran over.

[Number of lives remaining: 4]

He shouted as if he wanted to take credit: "Did you see that I lost two lives? Don't ever say that I can't do my job anymore."

Fang Zhixing responded angrily: "You didn't even break a sweat, is this called exerting force? Your body has been hiding safely in the distance, is this called working? You have lost two lives. From now on, Don’t you miss two meals every day?”

"you you……"

The thin dog bared his teeth and was immediately depressed by the rebuke.

Fang Zhixing looked around and found that Sun Gongchang's house had collapsed long ago, and the nearby houses were also reduced to ruins.

After this fight, there was no loot.

He only eliminated one enemy who hated him deeply.

"Let's go."

Fang Zhixing quickly retrieved the arrow, picked up the Tingfeng Knife, and walked all the way out of the town.

The thin dog follows every step.

Soon, a man and a dog heard the sound of a fierce fight.

They climbed up a three-story building and followed the sound.

I saw smoke and dust billowing in a corner of the town, and many people were fleeing in panic. Some were running on the streets, some were rowing boats, and some were swimming in the creek.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

Fang Zhixing looked around and confirmed that there was only one place where fierce fighting had taken place.

In other words, at least one infantryman had turned into a demon.

Xigou asked, "Aren't you going to help?"

Fang Zhixing pondered and said, "Sun Gongchang fed the infantry with demon meat. The number of people is unknown. We'd better keep our strength. We may have to fight continuously later."

Xigou thought about it and it was true.

To put it another way, the infantry were all Luo Kezhao's men. If his men got into trouble, why should he let others clean up his mess?

If they had to fight desperately, Luo Kezhao should be the first to fight desperately.

After a long while, the long battle finally ended slowly.

Soon, someone beat a drum outside the town, which was the drum sound for gathering.

Fang Zhixing immediately went to the gathering place.

He walked slowly.

When we arrived at the place, we looked around and saw that most of the infantry, archers, yamen runners and people from the Casting Hall had already returned.

Luo Kezhao stood under a big tree with a gloomy face, his expression was filled with unspeakable depression.

Ding Zhigang sat on the ground, with wounds on his forehead and shoulders, and the medical soldiers were bandaging him.

Lu Peipei leaned against the tree, his face was pale, and he kept breathing heavily.

Wen Yudong was covered in dust, with three scratches on his chest, bloodstained and wrapped in bandages.

"Coach!"

Huang Dashun and others came up.

Fang Zhixing nodded and whispered, "Has the message been passed on?"

Huang Dashun nodded and said, "I first found Chief Constable Ding and told him the news, and then he took me to see the second young master.

The second young master didn't quite believe me at first.

Chief Constable Ding suggested that he recall all the infantry immediately, but the second young master hesitated and did not give the order.

Unexpectedly, not long after, an infantryman suddenly went crazy and attacked several of his companions, biting two people to death on the spot.

After that, the infantryman completely lost control and turned into a monster covered with scales. His neck was more than ten feet long and he could crawl quickly on the wall like a gecko, causing continuous casualties among the brothers."

Fang Zhixing immediately asked, "What were the casualties of the archers?"

Huang Dashun replied, "We acted separately from the infantry. At that time, there were only five brothers nearby. Two of them were slightly injured and no one was killed, but the infantry brothers..."

Fang Zhixing quickly understood in his mind.

He walked through the crowd and came to Chief Constable Ding, and asked worriedly: "Brother, is your injury serious?"

Ding Zhigang smiled bitterly: "It's just a minor injury, it's okay."

"That's good!"

Fang Zhixing's expression became relaxed, and he looked at Lu Peipei again, and asked with a smile: "Master Lu Xiang, how about you?"

"I'm fine too, but I'm exhausted!" Lu Peipei complained.

She didn't seem to expect that this time of hunting monsters would be full of twists and turns, which was really exciting.

Fang Zhixing walked in front of Luo Kezhao, with a serious expression, and said solemnly: "Second Master, have all the infantry been checked?"

Luo Kezhao was so angry that he asked in a stern voice: "How to check? Most of the 700 infantry were drunk last night, and no one remembered whether they were fed with monster meat by that surnamed Sun!"

Fang Zhixing immediately suggested: "Tie up all the infantry, the monsters can't stand hunger."

Luo Kezhao's face changed for a while, and he looked up at Wen Yudong, who was pale.

"Second Master, we must investigate clearly, otherwise, these 700 infantrymen must not be brought back to the county." Wen Yudong said seriously.

Luo Kezhao gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, let's do it."

Then, he summoned all the infantrymen and ordered them to kneel on the ground.

The archers and the yamen runners worked together to tie up all the infantrymen.

Time passed little by little.

Before I knew it, night fell, the weather was cold, and the sky was full of stars.

"Woo woo~"

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the crowd.

An infantryman fell to the ground without any warning, twitching all over, and white foam kept coming out of his mouth.

"Liang Dagui, what's wrong with you?"

The surrounding infantrymen were terrified and kept moving away from that person.

Fang Zhixing and others ran over immediately.

They saw the infantryman named Liang Dagui rolling on the ground, his limbs twisted violently, and his neck bent almost 180 degrees.

Not long after, Liang Dagui broke the rope and stood up.

At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were filled with a frightening madness.

He kept drooling, looking at everyone around him, just like a hungry wolf eyeing a delicious lamb.

In this situation...

Everyone was terrified and rushed to stay away from Liang Dagui.

"Damn it, another one!"

Luo Kezhao was furious, drew his sword from its sheath, and wiped it across Liang Dagui's neck.

Puff~

A head flew up.

Liang Dagui fell to the ground, and the loss of control that happened to him stopped immediately.

This was the first time Fang Zhixing witnessed the whole process of a person losing control.

It was like epilepsy, no wonder it was named out of control.

"As long as we kill them before they completely turn into monsters, we can easily solve the problem, just like killing the hidden danger."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly.

With the example of Liang Dagui, all the infantrymen were in danger and panic.

No one knew whether they would be the next one to lose control.

In the second half of the night, two infantrymen helped each other, untied their ropes, and tried to escape under the cover of darkness.

Unfortunately, they were caught by the people of the Casting Hall.

Luo Kezhao didn't care about anything and directly chopped off their heads to set an example.

Now, no one dared to be a deserter anymore.

Two days passed in a flash.

At noon that morning, there was a commotion again in the crowd.

A bearded infantryman suddenly shouted and jumped around in place.

"Crotch, crotch..."

He kept shouting, his voice was shrill and very anxious.

Luo Kezhao pounced on him and swung his knife to chop.

"Wait!"

Fang Zhixing shouted.

However, it was too late!

Luo Kezhao killed the bearded man with a knife, and turned back to ask Fang Zhixing: "What are you shouting?"

Fang Zhixing spread his hands and said: "He may not be losing control."

Luo Kezhao was surprised and asked: "Then what is he shouting?"

Fang Zhixing sighed: "It should be ants or other insects that got into his crotch and bit him."

Luo Kezhao blinked and was dumbfounded.

This is the wrong killing!

But he naturally did not think he did anything wrong. Instead, he shouted to everyone: "Anyone who shouts and screams again will be considered out of control and will be executed. Do you hear me?"

All the infantrymen bowed their heads deeply, their faces were ashen and silent.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Sir, Hong Erhu is losing control!"

Fang Zhixing and others ran over when they heard the sound and saw a young man lying on his back on the ground, his face was full of hideousness and madness, his limbs were constantly pulling and twisting, his waist was violently arched, showing an anti-human posture.

He was soon executed.

The oppressive atmosphere was suffocating.

Five days passed in a flash.

No new out-of-control people appeared.

Luo Kezhao called Fang Zhixing and several others to discuss and decided to wait for another three days.

If no one lost control within three days, they would set off to return to the county.

They stayed for another three days...

Fortunately!

Everything was calm and no tragedy happened.

Ding Zhigang pondered and said, "The flesh and blood of demons should be more powerful than the flesh of strange beasts. If a person eats the flesh and blood of demons, he will definitely lose control very quickly. It is impossible for him to wait for more than ten days without losing control."

Luo Kezhao nodded and said, "This time it should be completely eliminated, and we can finally go back."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment and suggested, "Second Master, after returning to the county, for the sake of safety, we should lock up all these infantrymen first, and then observe them for half a month before allowing them to move freely. What do you think?"

Luo Kezhao glanced at Fang Zhixing, pondered for a while, and nodded, "Okay, it's better to be careful, I'll listen to you."

At this moment, he seemed to be a little impressed by Fang Zhixing, of course, it was mainly because he was tired and couldn't hate him anymore.

Fang Zhixing played a pivotal role in killing the centipede, and then killed the demon surnamed Sun alone, without any injuries on his body.

His three hundred archers also advanced and retreated in moderation and retreated safely.

On the other hand, he himself was in a mess.

More than 30 of the 700 infantrymen were killed and over 100 were injured.

It is not difficult to imagine what color Luo Peiyun's face would be after he returned to the county.