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Chapter 714 Bloody Massacre(2/2)

The sword also contained his current full strength, and it looked like it was killing a half-step strong man like cutting grass.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The blood light continued to explode, and the sword in his hand chopped up the Zerg monks again and again. The blood of some Zerg monks even splashed on his body, making him look a little ferocious.

"Run! Run away!"

Screams and panic echoed continuously, and many Zerg monks gave up their resistance and fled away.

However, it was of no use. Lin Tian had cultivated Liangyi Stepping to the fifth level, and his current speed was better than that of ordinary Dao experts. How could these ordinary Zerg monks escape in front of him? There was no way they could escape from here.

"ah!"

The screams were piercing and kept ringing.

Lin Tian's eyes were reddish, and he was holding the little girl's body, with murderous intent in his chest. His vast spiritual thoughts completely enveloped the entire branch of the Zerg tribe, and he kept cutting down the long sword in his hand, wantonly harvesting the lives of the Zerg monks.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

At this time, within the Zerg branch tribe, only blood was splashing, and only screams and panic echoed.

Lin Tian was like a god of death, smashing into pieces the palace buildings and killing the Zerg monks one by one. It was not until a quarter of an hour later that the Zerg branch was completely dyed red with blood. The corpses of the Zerg monks fell to the ground in piles, hundreds of them.

None of the powerful Zerg warriors, including a Half-Step Dao warrior, survived; they were all killed by him.

The smell of blood floated in the air, and Lin Tian's clothes were bloody. He looked down at the little girl he was hugging, and his chest felt like a sharp sword had been pierced. Even though he killed all the monks of the Zerg tribe, he never felt any better.

He put away the fairy sword, held the little girl's body, and walked back to the previous palace building. He found the corpses of other villagers in the village and the corpses of the children practicing boxing one by one, and followed the little girl's body.

The bodies were taken away together.

Stepping on the void, he walked away step by step, and soon returned to the small village.

The sky has gradually darkened. The once lively and peaceful village is now dead silent. Only the smell of blood is floating in the air. The corpses of more than twenty old people have fallen to the ground, and no one cares about them.

Lin Tian left the small village with the corpses of more than 20 old people and came to an ordinary old forest near the village. He used his sword energy to clear an area and dug out nearly a hundred graves. Then he took the corpses of more than 20 old people with him from

The villagers brought back from the Zerg branch were buried together with the bodies of the children, and a wooden tombstone was placed on them.

Finally, he placed the little girl's body in a small dug pit. The sapphire was crystal clear and stained with blood, and he lay quietly on the little girl's chest, looking at the little girl's body and thinking about the little girl's life.

He was cute and cute. During those days, he would always hold his trousers with his little hands and stick to his side. He felt that his nose was sore and his chest was oppressive and uncomfortable.

He waved his hand and used gentle divine power to push the soil, slowly burying the little girl's body and setting up a tombstone.

"call!"

The sky was completely dark, and in the old forest, gusts of light wind blew through, lifting up the dead leaves, which looked very cold.

Lin Tian stood quietly in front of the little girl's grave, his eyes sometimes sad, sometimes cruel, and he stood there all night.

In the early morning, the morning sun rises and sheds a little light on this land.

Lin Tian looked at the small tomb in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on the little girl's tombstone. He always felt his eyes stinging. The five-year-old child, the most innocent and innocent period, is now lying in the tomb and left.

Human world.
Chapter completed!
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