Blood Slaughter Alliance Annihilated
What happened?
There was no notification sound for the Slaughter Points being credited, so the old man is still alive?
But how could the old man not be dead when he had cleaved his body into a bloody mist with a single strike?
What's the problem? Is this body a ghost?
Hua Qiang kept guessing, his eyes scanning the surroundings, then he activated [Prediction] and stared intently at the space where the cloud of blood mist was located.
"The alliance leader is dead! Everyone run!"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, and the stunned assassins immediately snapped out of their daze and scattered in all directions.
Hua Qiang immediately unleashed his Furious Blade Domain, completely sealing off this area, and then pulled the fat man out.
Now, most of the high-end combat forces are dead, and the remaining people are basically no threat to Fatty Wang.
Furthermore, there are the Asura he summoned; with them helping to guard the area, there shouldn't be any problems.
As soon as Fatty Wang came out, he saw this scene that resembled a living hell, and he couldn't help but shudder.
After Hua Qiang explained things to Cai Bai, he realized that the rest of the dishes were basically his.
"Hey you little brats, your Grandpa Wang is here! Prepare to die!"
Fatty Wang brandished his Black Gold Great Hammer and charged toward the assassins wearing various colored masks.
In an instant, the chaotic battle resumed.
Fatty Wang gripped the Black Gold Great Hammer tightly with both hands, the hammer gleaming coldly in the sunlight.
"Boy, you've got to die!"
As they approached their target, Fatty Wang shouted arrogantly.
His cheeks puffed out, making him look just like a raging bull.
With each step his massive body took forward, it seemed to carry immense force, causing the ground to tremble slightly.
Seeing Fatty Wang approach, the assassin lost interest in fighting him; escaping was the priority.
However, the next moment, two Asura blocked his path, looking at him indifferently.
The assassin's face turned deathly pale, his eyes filled with terror.
Fatty Wang was chasing them from behind, and Asura was blocking their way from the front.
At this moment, he was running around like a headless fly, his former ferocity nowhere to be seen.
Seeing that they were being chased to the point of no return, and that continuing to flee would only lead to their death.
"Damn it, fuck your mother!"
The assassin gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes, shouted, and turned to charge at Fatty Wang.
He felt that the fat man should be dealt with.
Seeing this, the nearby assassins also turned around and attacked back.
When Fatty Wang saw the assassins turn around and attack, he snorted coldly, showing no fear.
He raised the Black Gold Great Hammer high and slammed it down on the assassin charging at the front.
The assassin raised his long sword to defend himself, but with a loud clang, the sword snapped in two. The assassin was jolted, his hand split open, and he was sent flying backward.
The others attacked Fatty Wang from various directions.
Fatty Wang wielded the iron hammer with such skill that it was impenetrable, each swing creating a whistling sound.
The assassins' swords pierced the iron hammer, sending Mars flying.
Fatty Wang spotted an opening and smashed a hammer into the leg of one of the assassins. The assassin screamed and collapsed to the ground.
With a swing of the iron hammer, he smashed the man's head so badly that it resembled a thousand peach blossoms.
The splattered brain matter and blood stained Wang Baoyuan's face, adding to his ferocious and terrifying appearance.
The other assassins, intimidated by Wang Baoyuan's imposing aura, involuntarily took a few steps back before scattering and fleeing to continue their previous escape plan.
Wang Baoyuan seemed to have found his rhythm, his blood was boiling, and he felt the power within his body increase several times over.
This made him even more determined to chase after the fleeing assassins.
He felt that if he killed a few more people, he could achieve a new breakthrough.
At this moment, the Asura continued to Strangulation the remaining Blood Slaughter Alliance members. As the high-end combat power disappeared, the battle gradually came to an end.
The thousands of people who had been entrenched on this Misty Island were slowly wiped out.
When the last person was killed, the entire Misty Island fell into a deathly silence.
However, Hua Qiang remained solemn, his Spiritual Sense spreading out, constantly searching and filtering every place that might hide life.
Because he never received the notification sound in his mind, and the Slaughter Points of this Half-Saint Realm skull masked man were never credited to his account, it means that this war is not completely over.
Having achieved their goal, these Asura bowed deeply to Hua Qiang, then together they passed through the vortex portal and returned to their own worlds.
They also brought along the food and weapons they needed.
Hua Qiang withdrew his Sixth-Level World Divine Power, and the island became completely quiet.
Because besides the corpses scattered all over the ground and the blood flowing everywhere, all that remained were Hua Qiang and Fatty Wang, who was covered in blood and unrecognizable as a human.
"Brother Qiang, we've killed all these people, where do we go next?"
Hua Qiang's eyes darted around as he said, "Go and clean yourself up first, change into clean clothes, and then rest for a bit. I still have things to take care of."
Fatty Wang didn't know what Hua Qiang was talking about either.
As far as he was concerned, there was no one else on the island besides the two of them, so what was there left to do?
Could I be hallucinating?
Could it be that someone is hiding in the shadows and you haven't noticed them?
However, he also felt sticky and uncomfortable all over, so he quickly ran to a waterside.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, Hua Qiang looked towards a certain place.
A phantom figure darted out from among the corpses and fled.
This is the old man with the skull mask, God.
Now Hua Qiang finally understood why he hadn't received any notification of the Slaughter Points being credited to his account.
It turns out that this old man is a god, and he hasn't been destroyed yet.
Hua Qiang unleashed his mental attack skill, [Soul Stab], at the fleeing phantom.
Immediately, the phantom of the god let out a piercing scream.
He hadn't expected that Hua Qiang would have mental attack methods.
Seeing the god clutching his head, tumbling through the air, Hua Qiang brandished his greatsword and delivered a powerful blow!
[The Blade Principle: Thunder Slaughter]
A blade of light, wreathed in crimson Tribulation Lightning, struck the phantom instantly.
Having suffered Soul Stab from Di Ritian, the god was instantly reduced to nothingness by this single strike.
Slaughter Points +2,000,000,000
Hahahaha!
Hua Qiang let out a deafening laugh, and then Fatty Wang left.
He also needed to wash up; his body was stained with a lot of blood and he had sweated a lot, making him feel sticky and uncomfortable.
The two tidied up and then ransacked the Misty Island.
This is the headquarters of the Blood Slaughter Alliance, filled with countless rare and precious materials, jewels, gold and silver, and cash!
The two made a fortune and left satisfied.