751: C751 The Power of the Demonic Body

C751 The Power of the Demonic Body

At this moment, the entrance to the Xiejia Village was still emitting a faint smell of blood.

The remaining half of the villagers all had terrified and pale faces. They looked at Scarred Man and the dozen of man in black behind Scarred Man and did not know what to do.

They had just experienced a massacre and still hadn't walked out of the bloody shadows. Now that they saw someone from the Black Wind Hall again, saying that they weren't afraid was fake.

"The Village Chief is here!"

It was unknown who shouted, but the crowd was at a loss. This time, they stood up straight.

Seeing the Village Chief was like seeing a pillar of support.

Old Village Head walked over while leaning on his walking stick. Looking at Scarred Man, he squeezed out a smile and said, "I didn't know that all of you would come here today."

"May I know who all of you are..."

Before Old Village Head could finish his words, Scarred Man sneered and scolded in a low voice, "You don't know? You think you can play dumb with me when my talent is missing? "

"My people went missing in the village because of you!" After speaking to here, Scarred Man leaned over, looked at Old Village Head and continued, "Do you know the consequences of provoking our Black Wind Hall?"

"Those who kill my Black Wind Hall disciples, burn with fire!"

"This... The noble disciple's strength is very strong, how could he be harmed by us! " Old Village Head's expression was unnatural as he hurriedly explained, "We are all ordinary people, but we are honorable hall's disciples. Yesterday, we went on a killing spree at our Xiejia Village and killed over a hundred people."

"I hope that Black Wind Hall can give us an explanation."

Old Village Head wanted to be the host, and using the slaughter from before as an excuse, he grabbed the Black Wind Hall in his hands.

However, he had underestimated Black Wind Hall. Black Wind Hall had always been known for its ruthlessness, and was extremely famous in the surrounding villages. If he were to write down all of their evil deeds, he might not even be able to finish writing a single brush.

How could they be held by Old Village Head for such a small matter?

"Killing all of you is because I look down on you." Scarred Man did not give Old Village Head any face, grabbed onto Old Village Head's neck, and said coldly: "I will only give you ten minutes, tell me about our Black Wind Hall disciple's disappearance, or else don't blame me for being impolite!"

"After ten minutes, kill one person every half minute until you say it!"

With that, Scarred Man took out a pocket watch and started counting down.

Seeing this scene, Old Village Head's expression changed. He didn't expect these guys to be so vicious, not even giving him the chance to explain himself.

"What should I do?" Old Village Head was sweating profusely.

After all, they could not let this guy really kill the people in the village. If he really did that, wouldn't the Xiejia Village be dispersed?

"Village Head, how about, how about … …" Someone whispered in the village chief's ear. However, before he could finish, Old Village Head glared at him and the words that came out of his mouth were forcefully swallowed back.

Old Village Head snorted coldly, stared at that person and scolded, "Shut up, what do you know? Don't speak carelessly!"

He naturally knew what that guy meant, but he must not forget to dig a well. If it wasn't for Ah Ji, all of them would have died under the Evil Claw of Black Wind Hall, so how could he forget about his kindness and give Ah Ji out for his safety?

However, right at this moment, a figure quickly walked over from afar.

Seeing this figure, Old Village Head's expression changed. He immediately walked over and berated: "Ah Ji, who let you out?!"

As he said that, Old Village Head looked back at Scarred Man and smiled bitterly, "A silly kid in our village had a fever that burned his brain when he was young."

"Scram!" Before Old Village Head could get close, Scarred Man shouted and pushed Old Village Head to the side.

He frowned, stared at Ah Ji, and asked coldly: "You're the one who killed our Black Wind Hall?"

Ah Ji was the only cultivator out of everyone in the Xiejia Village. Although he couldn't feel the Spiritual Energy in Ah Ji's body, he could feel the overflowing blood and Qi from Ah Ji's body. Naturally, those who had the ability to kill his disciples were not ordinary people.0

Upon hearing Scarred Man's words, Old Village Head immediately signaled to Ah Ji with his eyes and said, "He is a silly boy from our village. How could he kill someone? You misunderstand."

"Idiot? Could a fool possess such a powerful blood energy? He's clearly Evolver! " Scarred Man coldly snorted and turned back to look at Old Village Head, saying coldly, "You think this Hall Master is a fool?"

"I killed him." At this time, Ah Ji spoke up.

He looked at Scarred Man with an indifferent expression, "Because they deserve to die."

"Bastard!" Scarred Man's gaze turned cold. He took a step forward and arrived in front of Ah Ji as he shouted, "What arrogant words! I'll come and see what you have to say today!"

With that, Scarred Man waved his hand and a soft sword appeared in his hand, slashing towards Ah Ji's neck.

"Whiz!" The software vibrated in the air and the sharp blade instantly landed on Ah Ji's neck.

However, the next moment, the scene of blood splattering did not appear.

Sssii! * The sword made a strange sound as if it was slashing against metal.

A layer of faint scales appeared on Ah Ji's body. These scales were black and had a tinge of red in them. They were like fire dragon armor, protecting Ah Ji's skin underneath.

With the protection of these scales, no matter how sharp the flexible sword was, it could not harm Ah Ji at all.

"A technique from the Armored Sect!" Scarred Man's expression changed as his eyes darkened, "So it was you who killed them!"

Holding the flexible sword in his hand, Scarred Man said coldly with a gloomy face, "What I didn't expect is that in less than a day, you actually managed to enter the sect's cultivation technique!"

"Armored Gate?" Ah Ji was slightly surprised, he had never heard of this sect.

Scarred Man let out a cold snort. He raised his flexible sword, pointed it at Ah Ji and shouted, "The person you killed is the last disciple of the armored gate."

"Three years ago, the armored door was annihilated by my Black Wind Hall's Hall Master, leaving only that person to surrender at my Black Wind Hall's feet." After saying that, Scarred Man raised his flexible sword and once again rushed towards Ah Ji, and shouted: "Die, kill my Black Wind Hall disciple, you deserve to die!"

Ding! Ding! Ding!...

A series of metallic clangs sounded out. Ah Ji's body was covered with scales, and the flexible sword was unable to break through his defense.

"This cultivation technique's defensive power is truly amazing." Ah Ji took a deep breath and stopped being beaten. He took the opportunity to take a step forward and grabbed the flexible sword.

Scarred Man's expression slightly changed. Caught off guard, he was pulled over by Ah Ji.

The two of them heavily collided into each other. The scales were faintly discernible around Ah Ji's body, directly sending Scarred Man flying.

Puff! Scarred Man felt like he was hit by a small mountain. It felt like his internal organs were shattered and a mouthful of blood sprayed out uncontrollably.

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