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Chapter 330 Massacre

"kill!"

The knife gleamed brightly, reflecting the hideous and ferocious faces.

On the most prosperous street of Dachen Island, sharp whistles came one after another. Barbarians holding scimitars swarmed in from all directions and besieged Zhang Yuan with roars.

Nimad!
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but curse inwardly.

He didn't expect that he would return to Damengze and have to fight a big battle as soon as he got on the island.

These barbarians are really brutal and domineering, and there is no point in reasoning with them!
Zhang Yuan suddenly swung out his Taowu knife, and the sharp blade light quickly cut off a scimitar that was slashing towards him.

Cut the knife-wielding barbarian into two pieces at the same time!

Blood splattered everywhere, and red and green internal organs were spilled all over the ground, it was a shocking sight.

However, the tragic death of his companion did not scare the other barbarians around him.

On the contrary, they were all so excited that their eyes turned red. They rushed forward one after another, recklessly trying to rely on their numerical advantage to surround and kill Zhang Yuan on this street.

It's just that although these guys are fierce and brave, most of their strength is at the first or second level.
Even if there are a few third-level ones, they are no match for Zhang Yuan!

Zhang Yuan stood in the middle of the long street, like an extremely solid reef, motionless.

No matter how fiercely the barbarians attacked, he did not move a single step.

The Taowu sword in his hand was emitting flames as he chopped, hacked, cut, and swept. The sword's momentum was endless, and wherever it went there was blood and gore, and no one could stop it.

To deal with these low-level opponents, Zhang Yuan did not need to use any sophisticated moves, nor did he need to rely on the power of the Divine Nest. The Taowu Sword infused with true energy easily cut through each flesh and blood body.

Reaping lives to your heart's content!

The Xuanbing, which had drunk its fill of blood, trembled with excitement in Zhang Yuan's hand, conveying to him a desire for more killing.

The blade emitted a hazy red light, and murderous aura gushed out and enveloped the surroundings.

Batch after batch of barbarians fell in a pool of blood, and the number of corpses around Zhang Yuan increased.

The roars and screams weakened.

Because even the bravest barbarians were frightened by the bloody and murderous aura that filled the streets at this moment, and felt the trembling from the soul, and their fanatical minds became sober.

This is people's instinctive fear of death, which can be suppressed but cannot be completely eliminated.

"Back off!"

At this moment, the powerful masters among the barbarians rushed over.

With a thunderous roar, the barbarians who were besieging Zhang Yuan retreated one after another, feeling relieved.

"Formation!"

"Throw a spear!"

The person who came was nowhere to be seen, but orders had already been issued.

call!call!call!
The next moment, short spears were thrown towards Zhang Yuan from different directions.

The spear head flashed with cold light and whistled through the air, fast, accurate and powerful!

They cooperated with each other very well, and instantly blocked all Zhang Yuan's space to dodge.

Zhang Yuan snorted coldly and suddenly jumped high into the air.

He was in mid-air, and suddenly turned and flew to the right, his movements extremely light and agile.

While dodging all the spears and lances, he landed next to a shop on the street like an eagle swooping down on a rabbit.

There was a flash of knife, and a burly man who had just appeared staggered backward with a scream.

There was a foot-long wound on the muscular chest, the flesh was turned upside down and blood was gushing out, the ribs were neatly broken, and the wriggling internal organs could be seen inside.

After just one encounter, this barbarian master was seriously injured! In fact, this barbarian master was not weak at all. He was blessed by the shaman of his tribe when he was born. He had the innate brute force to tear tigers and leopards apart alive, and his swordsmanship was very superb.

But when Zhang Yuan's long sword came slashing at him, he felt his mind being taken away in an instant, and he even felt powerless.

When he came to his senses again, he had already been stabbed in the chest!

If it wasn't at the most critical moment, the warrior's instinct would have made this barbarian master retreat half a step.

Now he has become two pieces of corpse on the ground.

"die!"

Despite suffering a great loss and being seriously injured, this barbarian master did not continue to retreat. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and roared, swinging the scimitar in his hand at Zhang Yuan with all his strength.

His weapon was obviously different from the ordinary barbarian's scimitar. Not only was it thicker and longer, but there were also totem-like lines engraved on the surface of the blade. When it was swung, it stirred up wisps of energy and was as fast as lightning!

But the barbarian's counterattack, which was sure to succeed, missed.

Because Zhang Yuan rushed to his right side in an instant, and the Taowu knife was lifted up from bottom to top, cutting the opponent diagonally into two pieces.

In a flash, the victory and defeat, life and death, were decided between the two sides!
After killing the barbarian master, Zhang Yuan turned around calmly.

Face other enemies again.

However, the barbarians who had been so ferocious just now all stood there in a daze, with fear and despair in their eyes.

They couldn't believe that the invincible warrior they admired was killed on the spot by Zhang Yuan like slaughtering a chicken or a dog, and couldn't even last two or three rounds.

No one knew who started it, but the group of barbarians howled and scattered.

They rushed into the nearby alleys, like wild dogs that had been beaten and bruised all over, completely losing the confidence and courage to fight.

Zhang Yuan did not chase after him - he had already killed enough.

On the street in front of Zhang Yuan, there were more than thirty corpses lying in a disorderly manner.

The bright red blood gathered on the stone slabs into a winding stream, slowly flowing towards the low-lying areas.

The once bustling street was now deserted, with most of the shops on both sides closed and the guys soliciting business at the door nowhere to be seen.

You can vaguely see a few figures huddled in the corner, shivering.

Zhang Yuan shook his head and sheathed his knife.

This fight was actually quite inexplicable and was not what he wanted.

Zhang Yuan deliberately changed his appearance and returned to Dachen Island. He planned to first understand the current situation in Damengze, and then find out if there was any news about the White Wolf. He was prepared to lie dormant for a short period of time.

As a result, he started killing people and made mortal enemies with these barbarians!
Zhang Yuan's intuition told him that trouble was yet to come.

"grown ups."

Just as Zhang Yuan was hesitating whether to leave Dachen Island, a cautious voice suddenly came from the side.

He turned his head and saw a head poking out stealthily from behind the stone wall next to him.

The other party looked around, then waved at Zhang Yuan: "Follow me!"

Zhang Yuan thought for a moment and walked over.

Judging from the other person's appearance, he should have no ill intentions.

Even if there is, he is not afraid.

The man was wearing a grey shorts suit, had an ordinary look and a shifty look, and was a very common street thug.

Under the other party's guidance, Zhang Yuan walked through a dark and narrow alley.

Entered a shabby little house.

(End of this chapter)