As soon as they ran to the gate of Dazhai, Guan Heng and Ruotao heard a vague shouting of killing from inside. Ruotao smiled and said, "It's probably a fight. Are we going in now?"

"Okay... Huh?" Guan Heng had just said this when he suddenly saw the bamboo basket behind Ruotao flashing. He immediately said: "There is the reaction of the remnant soul nearby. This time he is really here."

"Let's go in and clean up all the bandits first, and then find the remnant souls, swallow the ghost tiger, the corpse horse, you and the six ghosts will do their best to break the village gate!"

As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, the giant tiger and corpse horse roared in unison, and the six ghosts rushed in with the wind. Only a loud "boom" sound was heard, and the village gate was immediately split. The bandits patrolling nearby were shocked and frightened to see this: "What happened?"

"Lie Mang Mountain, I'm the elder of the Witch Clan. Today I'll eliminate all the scum who have been in trouble and all of you come out to die."

As soon as Guan Heng shouted, a bandit leader rushed from a distance. The boy was like a bald-tailed evil dog and howled: "Brothers, what are you afraid of? Chop him with me..."

"Wuwuwu--" It was said in a flash, and the great ghost suddenly rushed up, and the moment he clenched his claws into fists, aiming at this person, Huhuhuwu, which was five fists. "Bang!" He took the first fist, and the man's weapon flew away, and the second, third, fourth, and five fists fell on him in an instant.

"Papapapapapapapapapa-puchi!" Just these four fists, a strong man in the red realm was smashed to pieces by the great accomplice, and immediately scared the bandits around him.

Guan Heng and Ruotao glanced around at this time, and their hearts suddenly became extremely angry: "It's outrageous!" It turned out that a large area on the left of the mountain village was filled with red soil where flies and insects were flying and wandering, which was a place stained with blood - a skinning shed.

Dozens of robbed men, women, young and old were hung in the air by hooks. Their blood, flesh, skin, intestines, and dirty things were divided into wooden basins and fed to monsters raised in the village. This could also cultivate the monsters' ferociousness and make them even more bloodthirsty.

"Everyone is dead." Ruotao looked at the people hanging on the hook, and they all opened their eyes wide and died in great humiliation. The youngest was just a child, and the oldest was an old woman.

"Ruotao, stop watching, kill me." Guan Heng waved his hand and said, "Six ghosts, corpses, and ghost tigers, and no bandits in this village are left behind. As long as they die, don't live!"

"Aowu--" The ghost-swallowing tiger suddenly roared angrily, and the corpse horses, the six ghosts rushed towards the panicked bandits.

At this moment, a huge sound came from the copycat hall: "Bang bang bang---"

"It seems that all the important people are there." Guan Heng and Ruotao looked at each other and immediately rushed towards the hall.

"Wow——" A thief in the red realm was now being held by Xiao Lei's left hand. The guy was in great pain. Xiao Lei just tried his best and his head shattered and his body immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Feng Fort roared with tears in his eyes: "You can't, isn't your left arm disabled? Why..."

"Hahahaha-I didn't expect it? This is my adventure a few days ago."

Xiao Lei raised his left arm at this time, and colorful light suddenly appeared on his arm. He laughed loudly and said, "That night I killed a monster. There was a strange fragment on it that could heal the wounds. He took it over curiously and it melted into my arm by itself. Hahaha, I didn't expect that after such a serious injury, it could be cured...uh...puff!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Lei suddenly spit out another mouthful of black blood, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the village opposite him. He sneered: "It seems that the strange fragment cannot drive away the poison, it's so regretful."

"Hmph, so what if I can't drive away the poison? I can kill everyone here and then catch you and grab the antidote." Xiao Lei roared angrily: "Finding the village, you dare to plot against me today. I want you to survive, not to die, kill--"

"Bang!" Xiao Lei suddenly bent his knees slightly and jumped quickly to the enemy, and his short blade in his hand smeared at his neck and throat like lightning.

It was a quick time to say that, and the village roared and wanted to block the attack with a copper hammer. Who knew that the other party just waved his false move and instantly kicked his lower abdomen with one leg, and flew to the side with force.

"Puff puff puff puff puff!" The short blade was like a butterfly passing through the flowers, instantly entering and exiting the hearts of four powerful red spirits. While these guys were injured and dying, they waved the long blade and landed on Xiao Lei's left arm. The wound burst into pieces and red mist, and the arm was almost broken.

But at the next moment, the colorful light kept wandering around, and it healed all the wounds on his left arm. Xiao Lei raised his hand and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, the fragments in this arm are treasures given to me by God. I want to rely on it to kill you all..."

"Hey, that's not given to you by God." Guan Heng said at this time and walked into the hall with Ruotao. None of the remaining dozen bandits next to him went out, so he didn't know how they broke into the village, so he surrounded him with weapons: "I'm so bold, I dare to break into the Fierce Python Village."

"Get out of the little fish." Just coldly spit out these five words, the ghost shadow beside Guan Heng was already flying out with the wind. The guys were shocked when they saw this: "The art of controlling ghosts, you are from the witch clan..."

But now I knew it was too late, so I heard a scream and a sound of "splash, plash". All of these people turned into red corpses and fell to the ground one after another.

"The bandits in Liei Mang Mountain are causing trouble. On behalf of the witch tribe of Guishan, I will eliminate all of you without leaving any." Guan Heng said this coldly, then reached out to Xiao Lei in front of him: "The fragments in your arm belong to me, and I will return them immediately, and I can spare you forever."

"You!!" Xiao Lei, who was determined to rely on the ability of fragments to heal himself, was so angry that his eyes were so angry that he was shattered when he heard this, but Guan Heng said again: "But, before taking back the fragments, I can ask you to settle your personal grudges with the clover first. Hurry up and start."

"So that's it, thank you." Xiao Lei didn't care about anything else at this time and turned his head and rushed to the village: "Beast, even if we die together, I will not let you go today!"

"It's outrageous!" Fengzhai felt bitter. He never expected that the ambush he had spent all his efforts to set up would be futile. First, the strange fragment healed Xiao Lei, who was seriously injured, and now Guan Heng and his group came to kill all the living helpers from all over the village.

"Hu——Bang!" But before the Feng surnamed thought about anything else, Xiao Lei had already rushed straight with his left fist and hit his face.

"Puff!" Blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, and the village closed the village wailed, "Teng, Teng, Teng" took several steps back.

"Wait." Seeing that the other party was about to continue to take action, the sealed village, who thought he was seriously injured, shouted in a hurry: "I was not good just now, let's reconcile. I am willing to give you the antidote and the other half of the picture, as long as you and me fight back against the foreign enemy."
Chapter completed!