Evil of all ages

Chapter 164 A Ferocious God Among Humans
The high-speed rotation of the pipe made the ejected blue flames appear so vivid and eye-catching...

If the bullets unleashed by a single Vulcan Gatling gun are a waterfall, then the bullets unleashed by ten Vulcan Gatling guns are a raging flood.

The unstoppable, raging floodwaters instantly engulfed the enemy forces.

The enemy troops who had just approached were instantly exploded into a cloud of blood and scattered pieces of flesh.

Dense, crimson lines surged forward in mid-air, people shattered, and blood rained down, staining the earth red.

On the city wall, Di Qingtian and his men watched as the charging enemy troops were turned into a sea of ​​blood, their mouths agape for a long time.

"Shield Company, quick..."

Chen Yuanzhong and Zhang Yong's faces went from deathly pale to deathly pale; they were both terrified.

They never expected Li Xunhuan to pull out so many Vulcan Gatling guns.

Given how ferocious the Gatling gun is, the fact that even one exists in the world is already astonishing enough.

Who would have thought that there was more than one Vulcan Gatling gun?

But there was no time for them to think about these things.

The cannon fodder in front was almost gone, and countless crimson lines were already rushing towards them.

The shield company reacted quickly, immediately setting up a perfect shield wall in front of them.

"boom"

The next second, Chen Yuanzhong's prized shield wall shattered.

Each shield wall was either riddled with holes or burst into several pieces, becoming scrap metal.

This left Chen Yuanzhong completely stunned.

Wasn't the shield thickened?

How could they be so easily defeated?
No one answered his question, and he never received the answer he wanted.

As the shield wall collapsed, the impenetrable crimson lines poured down on him.

In an instant, he and his horse exploded into pieces, scattering them everywhere.

"No"

Zhang Yong saw the dense, crimson lines blast Chen Yuanzhong to pieces and then sweep towards him.

He couldn't help but shout it out.

However, shouting was useless. In an instant, he met the same fate as Chen Yuanzhong, becoming countless pieces of flesh and disappearing into the pile of corpses on the ground.

With Chen Yuanzhong and Zhang Yong both dead, how could the remaining men possibly have the courage to charge forward?

He turned and ran, but how could a person run faster than a bullet?

Moreover, they were all within the range of the Vulcan Gatling gun.

Countless bullets rained down, tearing them to shreds one by one.

Some people hid behind the ballistae, but the ballistae were as fragile as paper and were riddled with bullets, turning into a shower of wood chips.

When Di Qingtian saw the crossbow carts and siege engines turn into a sky full of wood chips, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Both of these things are as fragile as tofu, so Li Xunhuan turned the Vulcan Gatling gun and aimed it at the tightly closed city gate.

Wouldn't that mean the city gates are as fragile as tofu and could be easily breached?

If the Vulcan Gatling gun falls into enemy hands, wouldn't the enemy be able to conquer any city they want?

Isn't this Gatling gun a bit too overpowered?

What Di Qingtian didn't know was that Huang Taichu had replaced the bullets fired from the Vulcan Gatling gun with telekinetic bullets.

Only a projectile could have such power to tear apart large siege weapons.

I do not know how long it has been
Huang Taichu finally stopped, but there was no one alive in his field of vision.

Of course, this refers to the enemy forces.

He didn't kill the spies from various factions who were observing the situation from a distance.

He also needs these spies to spread his fame.

At this moment, the spies from all sides were either deathly pale or their legs were weak.

Despite their physical and psychological discomfort and suppressed their fear, they still managed to bring back what they had seen and heard there.

"vomit"

"vomit"

"..."

On the city wall, many soldiers saw that the area below was filled with dismembered corpses, limbs and bodies piled together, and blood flowing.

None of the bodies were intact, and they couldn't help but vomit.

Even the officers and soldiers, who were mentally strong and did not vomit, were all extremely pale.

This was the first time they had ever seen such a hell on earth.

It seems they'll all have to switch to a vegetarian diet for a while, and the sight of meat will likely remind them of such scenes.

Huang Taichu made the Gatling gun disappear and jumped onto the city wall with Big White in his arms.

As soon as it came to a stop, apart from Di Qingtian and his men, all the soldiers around couldn't help but take a few steps back when they saw this ferocious god of men.

As they stepped back, they realized what was happening, and their faces turned even paler.

They worried that their rude behavior might offend the evil spirits of the mortal realm, angering them so that they might kill them all.

Fortunately, their worries were unnecessary; Huang Taichu didn't even glance at them.

As for Di Qingtian and his men, although their faces were not as pale as the other officers and soldiers, their expressions were equally unnatural.

Li Xunhuan simply killed too many people.

That's 80,000 people!
It wasn't eighty people, nor eight hundred. It was a full eighty thousand. Even if they were unarmed and surrounded by several times their number of soldiers, that many people would be enough to kill them for half a day.

Li Xunhuan, wielding a Vulcan Gatling gun, wiped out the entire group in less than an incense stick's time.

Not only were they wiped out, but they killed them to this extent.

Not a single one of the 80,000 bodies was intact.

This hell on earth was entirely created by him alone.

Adding to the previous 20,000 men, he alone killed 100,000 people.

One person has 100,000 lives on their hands.

Throughout history, who has achieved such a feat?

Even the title of "the greatest killer in the world" is probably insufficient to describe him.

Calling him a vicious god among men is barely an apt description.

"How was it? Did I not disappoint you?"

"If I say I'll do a great job for you, I'll do a great job for you."

Huang Taichu stroked the cat, chuckled, and looked gentle and refined.

Di Qingtian and the others found it unbelievable that Li Xunhuan could kill so many people and still maintain such a gentle and refined demeanor afterwards.

"On behalf of all the people of the city, I thank Brother Li for resolving this crisis."

Di Qingtian bowed slightly to Li Xunhuan to express his gratitude.

"But Brother Li, you have a strong bloodlust, which can easily breed inner demons."

"I'm afraid that when Brother Li tries to break through to the Grandmaster realm in the future, he might suffer a qi deviation."

Di Qingtian is not a saint; he would not pity those killed by Li Xunhuan.

On the contrary, he was more grateful than anyone else for what Li Xunhuan had done.

Because everything Li Xunhuan did was for the people of Yunzhou.

The biggest problem in Yunzhou was banditry.

But Yunzhou was completely destroyed by Li Xunhuan alone.

From lightly bandit-infested areas to medium-sized bandit-infested areas, and then from medium-sized bandit-infested areas to heavily bandit-infested areas, it can be said that seven or eight out of ten bandits in Yunzhou died at the hands of Li Xunhuan alone.

Li Xunhuan was a great benefactor to the people of Yunzhou.

Despite his gratitude, he was more worried about Li Xunhuan's condition than anyone else.

He feared that Li Xunhuan's bloodthirstiness might lead to him going mad from his cultivation.

Once Li Xunhuan goes berserk and starts shooting everywhere with a Vulcan Gatling gun, who can stop him?

Regardless of the bloodshed that might result, what if Li Xunhuan, driven mad by his cultivation, couldn't protect the Vulcan Gatling gun and it was stolen by someone else?

That's not a worse thing.

He had witnessed the power of the Gatling gun; it was a truly devastating weapon.

If it falls into the hands of the Eastern Merchant Kingdom, their borders will likely be unable to be defended.

"Going mad with cultivation? Hehehe..."

Huang Taichu couldn't help but chuckle.

This left Di Qingtian puzzled.

"I will not go astray because I am different from you."

"I'm not going to say anything more. My presence here makes many people uncomfortable. I'll go back to the Prince's residence first. You go ahead and do your work."

Huang Taichu didn't explain much, and used his lightness skill to leap towards the Prince's Mansion.

"no the same?"

"Yes, it's definitely not the same..."

Di Qingtian was, after all, a brilliant detective. When Li Xunhuan said that he was different from them, Di Qingtian already understood many things.

He had already come to regard Li Xunhuan and that bastard in the Heavenly Prison as the same kind of people.

After all, the extraordinary weapons in Li Xunhuan's hands were too unconventional and didn't seem to be products of this era.

Li Xunhuan appeared out of nowhere, and the terror of that bastard in the Heavenly Prison was also like something out of nowhere.

Both of them gave him the feeling that they were out of place in this world.

The key point is that he suspects there is some kind of relationship between Li Xunhuan and that bastard in the Heavenly Prison.

Because Li Xunhuan immediately set his sights on his sister.

Just like that bastard in the prison.

There's also the Azure Dragon Society, an organization that appeared out of nowhere.

There are many organizations that appear out of nowhere, but he has never seen one so mysterious and powerful.

What is the relationship between that bastard in the Heavenly Prison, Li Xunhuan, and the Azure Dragon Society?
Does that bastard in the prison know Li Xunhuan?

Why did he ask Li Xunhuan for help?

Is the Black Emperor of the Azure Dragon Society Li Xunhuan, or that bastard in the Heavenly Prison?
Or are they both leaders of the Azure Dragon Society?

If that's the case, then the Azure Dragon has seven dragon heads, and there wouldn't be five people he can't see through, right?
He said they are different from us, and that they are out of place in this world. Aren't they people of this world too?
"Ah~"

"Sometimes being too smart isn't a good thing."

"When necessary, you have to play dumb and play along with them."

Di Qingtian sighed inwardly, then ordered his men to clean up the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)