Grove Bear's despicable and shameless words were spoken in such a dignified manner. However, the bloodshed and cruelty between the lines, as well as the burning ambition, revealed his true state of mind.
Humans.
Perhaps in his eyes, they were as insignificant as ants. He thought that he stood at the top of the food chain, but this world was ruled by humans. His personality was molded by his unwillingness and murderous nature, and in the end, he became an assassin. He hid in the dark sky and mercilessly harvested lives.
Han Jintong felt despair at this time, but the hopeless situation without the slightest chance of survival made him suddenly open his heart and overcome that fear. With the thought that he was going to die, he puffed out his chest and retorted in a forceful voice, "My Hua Xia is a great country with a long history of five thousand years. In every era, there have been heroes and wise sages. I believe in the 'Three Character Classic', the first point put forward is: Man is born good. With your character in our Hua Xia, you are called 'evil'. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that 'evil cannot prevail over good'. This is also the reason why you evil heretics, who are poor and powerful, can only hide in the dark and struggle at death's door. "
Evil heretics?
Grove Bear clenched his fists, his whole body surging with killing intent. He hated this name, because the damned Light Castle bastards liked to call him by this name.
"Kill him, I want to see the scene of minced flesh and blood flying in the sky, I want to see the scene of his soul wailing in pain." Grove Bear angrily roared.
In the distant mountain forest.
Two figures hid behind a thick tree, watching the scene in the valley through binoculars. Although it was night, they could clearly see the situation below through the binoculars. However, their faces were filled with nervousness, and their gazes from time to time would shift away from those 'monsters' and fall on a place not far from them.
There!
Lurking there were four existences that they needed to look up to.
"What should we do?"
"Wait!"
The four hidden middle-aged men communicated through hand gestures. Although a werewolf bloodline beastman took down the heavy hammer on his back and walked towards Han Jintong with a grin, and another vampire took out a black bottle that emitted an evil aura, they were unmoved.
Without orders, they could not act on their own. They had to wait, wait for the boss' orders or the boss' arrival.
"What a pity!"
Jin Shi sighed from the bottom of his heart. Although he had been abroad for more than a decade, the blood of the Chinese people flowed in his bones. Facing the white-haired and scarred Han Jintong, his old body stood straight and unyielding as he spoke words that he approved of. Seeing that he was about to be killed made him feel regretful.
Han Jintong didn't have a weapon. He was bare-handed as he looked at the tall and sturdy Beastman striding towards him. He clenched his teeth and mobilized the little remaining True Essence in his body. He would not sit and wait for death. Even though the situation before him was certain death, he secretly swore that even if he died in the hands of the other party, he would make the other party pay a painful price.
"I can guarantee that you will not leave China alive. Just you wait! A terrifying expert that will make you tremble will appear in front of you and kill all of you. "
Han Jintong roared. He didn't even glance at Shanjenna, who had flown back to his side, as he pounced toward the Beastmen like an arrow leaving the bowstring. His blood and Qi were boiling, and all the muscles in his body were tensed to the limit. The power in his limbs and five bones was constantly being transmitted, hoping to erupt with the strongest power at this moment.
"Stupid human."
A mocking expression appeared on the Beastman's face. He flipped his wrist and the heavy hammer whizzed down. The speed of the hammer was extremely fast. If it hit, even an iron man would be smashed into mud.
"Boom …"
The heavy hammer penetrated the afterimages and heavily smashed on the cold dirt ground. Han Jintong didn't dodge. He was like a barbaric bull that charged forward at full speed, dashing into the Beastman's chest. Han Jintong pulled out a sharp fruit knife from his body and fiercely stabbed the Beastman's chest. The moment the Beastman retreated, Han Jintong flipped sideways and kicked the side of the Beastman's face.
The sharp fruit knife broke into two pieces and only pierced the Beastman's skin, not causing much damage. Although the Beastman was kicked a few meters away, he stabilized his body in an instant. On the contrary, the moment the Beastman retreated, he threw the heavy hammer and bombarded Han Jintong's arm, causing the bones in his left arm to break and his body to be knocked out.
"Huff …"
Shanjenna flapped her wings and instantly dashed to the place where Han Jintong fell. She spread her wings and enveloped Han Jintong, while her blood-red eyes released a crazy killing intent. She was just over 200 years old, a 20-year-old human girl according to the age of vampires. Han Jintong was her teacher, and she respected him very much after getting along with him for many years.
The Beastman carelessly rubbed the blood oozing from his chest and grinned strangely. "You're already very powerful for a human to be able to reach such a level. It's a pity that you don't have a sharp Sacred artifact, whereas my flesh and skin are harder than diamonds. So … you can't kill me, but I can easily kill you. Shanjenna, you damned little bat, get the fuck out of my way! Else I don't mind ravaging you first! "
"I can easily kill you if I don't have them, you stupid wolf!" Shanjenna shrieked. "Get the fuck out of my way, else I'll drag you to hell with me!"
The Beastman glared at Shanjenna disdainfully as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He raised his hairy hand and pointed his finger at his nose, asking, "You wanna drag me to hell with you, huh? You're just a bragging little bat. You're the real idiot here, aren't you? You wanna blow up your core? I won't die even if you do. "
Shanjenna knew that the Beastman was right. The strongest killing move she could unleash was to blow up her core. But she would also be blown to pieces and die directly after blowing up her core.
The Beastman laughed wildly and said, "Are you afraid now? Get the fuck out of here for this Grandpa, else this Grandpa will blow up your balls! "
Suddenly.
An ethereal voice came with a mocking tone, "I'll definitely consider anyone who dares to say that the Beastman has wisdom as an idiot in the future. How could a female vampire have … Ah ha … "
The Beastman's complexion changed. He quickly turned his head to look around and shouted, "What the fuck is this? Get the fuck out here for this Grandpa! "
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Four figures flickered out of the woods lightning-fast. Flying swords hovered around them as they waved their arms. It was as though four rainbows were shot toward the Beastman. Despite the Beastman's extremely fast reaction speed, the four flying swords still tore his skin and left four bloody wounds on his body.
Tan Xiu's figure floated over, followed by Mo Awu and six other experts of the Everlasting Feast Hall. They appeared in everyone's line of sight in the blink of an eye.
Jin Shi's group of four retracted their flying swords and shot a grim look at the Beastman. As long as Tan Xiu gave the order, they would launch the fiercest attack without hesitation.
Grove Bear, who originally had victory in his grasp, suddenly had his pupils violently shrunk. He had a bad premonition the moment Tan Xiu and the others appeared. There was a special kind of human in the mysterious Eastern Country. They were called cultivators by the Western dark forces.
Grove Bear instantly determined that these people in front of him were definitely cultivators because their speed was too fast. The weapons they used were like Dark Magic Artifacts or Radiant Sacred Artifacts that could be controlled by special means to kill the enemy.
But!
They didn't offend them. What forces did they belong to? Why did they intervene in this matter?
"Who are you?"
Grove Bear was very cautious. He didn't want to provoke other troubles in order to complete his task. Many races were afraid of the power of cultivators, such as the old guy who protected Shanjenna. Although his strength was very poor, he should also be a cultivator.
"Wait a minute …"
Grove Bear's complexion suddenly changed and the bad premonition inside turned more intense. 'Could it be that they are in cahoots with the old guy who protected Shanjenna?'
Tan Xiu ignored Grove Bear and blinked his eyes instead. He looked at Han Jintong, who was protected by Shanjenna, and felt somewhat regretful inwardly. Had he known earlier that Han Jintong wanted his help to deal with these foreign dark species, he would have directly done him a favor.
"Take this!"
Tan Xiu flipped his hand and took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to Shanjenna.
Shanjenna was like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bowstring. The arrival of Tan Xiu's group made her happy and worried at the same time. She was happy that these people attacked the Beastmen as soon as they arrived, but she was worried that she didn't know where these people came from. If they attacked just now because they spoke rudely, she and the professor would still be doomed.
"What's this?"
Asked Shanjenna with difficulty.
"Give it to that old guy. It can heal his injuries," said Tan Xiu lightly.
"This …"
Shanjenna hesitated. She didn't know whether she could trust the other party. If the thing in this porcelain bottle was poison, the professor would be poisoned to death.
Han Jintong's breathing was very unstable, but the despair in his eyes disappeared without a trace ever since Tan Xiu's group appeared and was replaced by ecstasy.
"Shanjenna, give it to me."
Han Jintong pushed away the wings that protected him and took the porcelain bottle. After opening it, he directly poured the Holy Healing medicine inside into his mouth. As the sparse True Essence flowed in his meridians, the medicine turned into a surging torrent that flowed to his limbs and five internal organs in a moment. The special medicinal efficacy continuously healed his injuries.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang."
Han Jintong was grateful from the bottom of his heart.
"Remember my words," said Tan Xiu coldly. "I, Tan Xiu, never ask others to pay the price for saving people. There's no deal to talk about in this regard. I can help you get rid of these foreign alien races, but you must answer a question of mine. "
Han Jintong finally understood why Tan Xiu didn't even listen to his request and directly refused when he asked for help from Tan Xiu. It turned out that his tone of asking for a deal had made Tan Xiu dissatisfied. Having figured this out, he couldn't find any words to describe his mood other than forcing a wry smile.
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