Chapter 134 Massacre
After a while, Hu Liena finally recovered and looked up at the other person with resentment.

Xu Dongyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and walked towards the outside of the killing hell. Apart from the killing duel, he stayed in his small house almost all day. He had been living like this for half a year.

Walking out of the killing field of hell, a cold wind blew his hair, the air was oppressive and dull, and a murderous and bloody aura rushed towards him like a tide.

At the entrance, a large number of Fallen gathered there, forming a semicircle inside and outside, completely surrounding the entrance to the Hell Killing Field.

"They're coming again? They really won't give up!" Xu Dongyang sighed as he looked at the nearly two hundred people in front of him.

This is not the first time that we have been besieged by the Fallen Organization. We have encountered it several times before, but most of the time the number of people was no more than a hundred.

After he achieved fifty consecutive victories, there were no more attacks. Unexpectedly, these people still refused to give up and gave him a big surprise.

"Everyone, we have to kill Hades this time no matter what. Otherwise, how can we stand in this city of slaughter?"

A loud voice echoed throughout the street. Nearly 200 people stared at Xu Dongyang fiercely at the same time, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Pluto, this is the nickname given to Xu Dongyang by the fallen people in the City of Slaughter.

The fallen here always reveal a sense of madness and bloodthirstiness when they rush in, but Xu Dongyang is like an alien. He has killed thousands of people, but every time he kills, he is expressionless and doesn't even blink, as if he was just cutting off an insignificant weed. This indifference to life makes many fallen people terrified.

The murderous intent of more than 200 people gathered together and turned into a ferocious beast, staring at Xu Dongyang with a fierce look.

Xu Dongyang felt an unprecedented pressure and momentum, and his face looked a little ugly.

"Do you need help?" Hu Liena naturally also saw this scene and asked worriedly.

"No, I can't spare the attention to take care of you." Xu Dongyang said calmly.

Hu Liena's face turned black, and she felt a surge of anger rising. She gritted her teeth and said, "Who needs your care? It's clearly your trouble, and you took my kindness for granted."

Xu Dongyang was in no mood to listen to her complaints. Without saying a word, he drew out a long knife and rushed into the crowd.

Faced with the gradually gathering murderous aura and momentum of the two hundred people, as well as their increasingly high morale, the first thing he had to do now was to interrupt the other side's momentum.

After all, this group of people are just a mob. There is no trust or cooperation at all. As long as you kill a few of them first with thundering force and spread fear, the opponent's momentum will soon collapse and they will become a group of loose sand.

"Brothers, come together. We must defeat Hades today and restore order to Slaughter City."

Seeing Xu Dongyang advancing instead of retreating, the Fallen felt humiliated. Who here is not a tough guy? Now that two hundred people have gathered together, they are attacked by the other party. This is clearly a naked provocation and contempt!

Everyone screamed and roared, rushing towards Xu Dongyang like a surging wave, with great momentum. That madness and wildness was enough to scare anyone.

But Xu Dongyang had no expression on his face. After half a year in the City of Slaughter, he had already gotten used to killing. He found a direction and stabbed the encirclement like a sharp knife.

Swish!

Several sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and several arrows flew swiftly in the air like falcons, shooting straight towards Xu Dongyang at an extremely fast speed, creating a gust of air.

Xu Dongyang's eyes focused, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, he raised the knife in his right hand, and the Yin-Yang force wrapped around the blade and slashed several times in the air.

Ping Pong Pong!

Sparks flew in the air, and arrows flew out, but were blocked by Xu Dongyang's slash. Then he swept his sword across, and a crescent-shaped red sword energy pierced through the fallen in front of him. Puff!

A dozen people in front were hit by the sword light and fell to the ground, their bodies cut in half, with blood and internal organs spilling on the ground.

Xu Dongyang charged into the crowd like a tiger into a flock of sheep, the long sword in his hand was like flowing water, unpredictable, the sword energy was sharp, the edge was exposed, and it made a sound of breaking through the air. Immediately afterwards, the sword energy overflowed and ran through the entire battlefield.

Swish swish!
Blood splattered wherever the sword flashed, corpses were scattered all over the ground, and broken limbs and flesh were scattered all over the ground. In just a few breaths, more than 20 people were killed, and their deaths were so miserable that even if they were put together, they would not form a complete corpse.

call out!
Someone drew his bow and shot an arrow from the dark. It was a thin man in a black robe with gloomy eyes.

Xu Dongyang had sharp perception. He dodged the arrow by turning his body and quickly determined the location of the person who shot the arrow. Then his soul power surged, his eyes glowed red, and he was filled with murderous aura, like a ghost.

He turned around and slashed with his sword, his soul power and murderous aura combined together, and a five-meter-wide shocking sword light crossed the front with unstoppable force.

Countless fallen people along the way were swept by the sword light, suffering countless casualties. The sounds of armor breaking, flesh being cut, and people wailing were intertwined together, weaving together a melody of death.

"No!" The gloomy and thin man cried out in fear, the knife energy was too fast, like moonlight shining on him. He had no chance to escape. He could only watch the bloody crescent sweep across his body, his flesh and blood being torn apart, and his consciousness gradually going dark.

Xu Dongyang in the center of the battlefield was like a meat grinder, devouring all the lives that approached. Countless blood and flesh splashed in the air, and broken corpses and bones fell to the ground. Combined with the dark and depressing environment of the City of Slaughter, the scene was like a Shura field.

Bang!

"This devil! I won't fight you anymore. If you want to die, go and die on your own."

A Fallen was so frightened by the bloody scene that his whole body was shaking and he was so weak that he couldn't even hold the weapon in his hand. He shouted in despair, then turned around and ran out of the field, trying to get away from this bloody meat grinder.

Soon, the fear spread like a virus. The offensive of the Fallen slowed down, and they began to slowly retreat, keeping a safe distance. Everyone looked at the knife-wielding man in the field in horror.

Xu Dongyang was dressed in black with his hair flying wildly. In half a year, his short hair had grown into beautiful long hair, which fluttered in the air like a black flag.

The hem of his clothes had long been stained red with blood, and drops of blood were still dripping from the long sword in his hand. He looked at the remaining hundred people with a calm expression, and walked forward slowly. His pair of black eyes were like the abyss, dark and hole-like, as if they could devour people's souls, just like the messenger of death from the underworld.

The leather boots on his feet stepped on the pool of blood, and the sound of his footsteps was like two sledgehammers hitting everyone's hearts, making people panic.

"Well, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. There's no need to try to keep me." Someone couldn't bear it anymore, so he said goodbye and turned around and ran away.

This run destroyed everyone's fighting spirit.

"Everyone, my wife is waiting for me to come home and cook, so I won't keep you company. Goodbye!"

"Oh, I almost forgot that there's a drinking party. How could I be late for someone as punctual as me? Everyone, I'll go ahead!"

Many people began to find all kinds of excuses to escape, but some people were so flustered that they racked their brains but could not think of any excuses, so they just ran away. Some people pretended to be crazy, deaf and dumb, and mixed in with the fleeing crowd.

Soon, all the survivors fled the scene, leaving only corpses on the ground and Xu Dongyang who watched it all indifferently.

Xu Dongyang did not chase after them with the idea of ​​killing them all. Firstly, it was troublesome as it would be difficult to kill them all. Secondly, if he killed them all, it would affect the efficiency of matching opponents in the Killing Hell.

You know, nowadays, if he wants to participate in a killing duel, it usually takes several days to match an opponent. Basically, as long as he shows up at the Hell Killing Ground, no one will sign up for the competition that day. For this reason, every time he goes to the Hell Killing Ground to sign up, he does it secretly, like a thief.

(End of this chapter)

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