The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 26: A hellish slaughterhouse

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There is a dangerous place on the hillside of Montenegro.

The main throat leading to the interior is not only blocked by rows of wooden piles, but also the towers can be seen erected every time you walk, which has the taste of a military base.

Jun Changxiao walked in the narrow passage, not in the mood to observe, and secretly said: "I killed someone."

Yes.

He killed, killed two.

Traveling to the Starfall Continent, and being a martial artist, this kind of thing will happen sooner or later.

"strangeness."

Jun Chang smiled puzzled and said, "I cut off Elder Wei's arm at the Platform of Grace and Resentment. I almost spit out the blood. Why didn't you respond to the first killing?"

He killed two bandits one by one with a single sword, and he was in a stable mood from beginning to end.

The system explained: "Because the host has adapted to the new identity, and has enough understanding of the Starfall Continent, where the weak eat the strong, they will not be surprised."

"oh."

Jun Chang laughed and understood.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, he began to look at the surrounding environment, and secretly said: "This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the only entrance is blocked layer by layer. It is very difficult to take it down."

no.

The government and various factions have suffered a lot here.

"Go!"

A bandit urged in a cold voice in front, and dozens of bandits followed behind with knives and guns, all glaring at Jun Changxiao.

Two companions were killed. They wanted to rush up and chop this guy into meat paste, but the head ordered him to be brought into the cottage, so they could only suppress their thoughts.

"Third brother, what is the head of the family thinking, why didn't the brothers do it, but let him into the mountain!"

"This guy is the leader of the Iron Skeleton Sect. The leader should have taken into account his status in the world, so he didn't let us do it."

"Bah, such a thing, will it be the head of a faction?"

"I've been wandering in Qingyang County for so long, and I've never seen the sect boss. He's a little guy who doesn't even have hair."

The thieves talked about Jun Changxiao's identity as the head of the sect, and they all agreed that this guy is very tender, and there is no reason to be the head of a faction.

"Why."

Master Jun sighed.

At that moment, he wished he could poke the words 'I am the head' on his forehead to show that he was indeed the boss of the iron-boned faction!

"Brothers, do you think this guy is a fake?"

"If he dares to pretend to be exposed by the head of the family, he will definitely be worse than death."

"Hey, I hope it's an impostor, so that I can appreciate the way the boss tortures people again!"

Under the escort of dozens of bandits, Jun Changxiao passed through layers of guards, and stopped in front of a gate made of wood, with the three characters "Heifengzhai" engraved on it.

Tut tut.

Bandits have set up mountains and villages.

"Open the door!"

"Crunch!"

The two wide wooden doors were slowly pushed open, and the leading bandit said calmly, "Boy, come in with me."

Jun Changxiao started to enter the village.

The interior of Heifengzhai is bigger than Iron Bone Faction, and there are many simple wooden houses on both sides.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as Jun Changxiao walked in, he heard the sound of whipping.

In the open space in the distance, there were five wooden stakes, and five people in disheveled clothes were tied to them. Their hair was disheveled, blood was everywhere, and there were eye-catching welts in the torn clothes.

A bandit with a bare upper body and muscular body swung his whip vigorously to beat one of them. Only the sound of the whip was heard, but no screams were heard.

Jun Changxiao frowned slightly.

He knew that the person being whipped didn't scream because he was already dying.

"Help... save me..." A weak groan and groan suddenly came from my ear.

Jun Changxiao lowered his head, a man wriggled slowly on the ground, his legs had been amputated, and two long bloodstains were drawn out, his face was hideous and extremely weak, his eyes were filled with fear, despair and Pain, as if knowing that he is going to die, but hoping to live.

"Puchi!"

The big knife fell, and the head rolled off.

The bandit raised his big knife, kicked his head into the brazier filled with carbon residue, and cursed, "If you don't have legs, you're running around everywhere."

"Brother Niu, that guy will die sooner or later anyway, why not make his death more painful?"

"In my opinion, Brother Niu is just soft-hearted and wants him to leave as soon as possible."

The thieves next to me joked.

"Soft ass!"

The bandit named Brother Niu cursed and said, "This bloody soiled the ground, and I can't clean it up."

"It makes sense, makes sense."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Jun Changxiao frowned even tighter. He didn't catch the slightest pity in the eyes of these bandits, some of them were full of cold-blooded cruelty.

"Huh?"

Brother Niu put away his knife and looked over.

The other bandits also jumped down from the platform, staring at Jun Changxiao with a playful look.

"Crack!" A bandit raised his hand, made a strange sound while wiping his neck, and then laughed sinisterly.

When the other bandits scattered in the village saw a stranger coming in, they all cast their cold eyes.

for a while.

Hundreds of bandits in the cottage were all staring at Jun Changxiao.

"Crack, clap!"

The whip-wielding bandit lashed out several times, grabbed the hair of the man tied to the stake, and cursed, "Damn it, he's dead again, I can't help beating him."

Jun often smiled and said nothing, just walked straight.

After walking a few dozen steps, I saw a lot of people being hung up or down. They all lowered their heads, and they seemed to be out of breath.

"Grandma's."

In the rough house on the right, a bandit came out with his trousers in his hands, and cursed angrily, "If you didn't pay attention, that bitch killed herself by biting her tongue."

"Hey, I'll go take a look."

"Damn, Xiaoba, how anxious are you, even the dead dare to go up."

A bandit joked.

Asked Xiao Ba to sneak into the house, and a voice came: "I have been holding back for more than half a year, even if it is a sow, I dare to go up!"

"Hahaha."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Jun Changxiao walked past them, his gaze gradually turned cold.

This is not a cottage, nor a den of thieves, but a slaughterhouse that exists like hell. The bandits here are no longer humans, but a group of brutal and bloodthirsty animals.

Jun Changxiao doesn't want to be a good person.

However, seeing the tortured and whipped corpses and the piled up bones along the way, nameless anger arose.

If it is said that seeing the cottage that looks like a slaughterhouse, it just makes Jun Changxiao angry.

Then, when he saw the head that was kicked into the brazier before, and saw the despair, fear and helplessness contained in the eyes before dying again, the only thought that arose in his heart was-kill them all!