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Chapter 1349 Yan Bei¡¯s way of killing!
More and more flesh and blood fell into his Shura world, making Yan Bei more and more excited, and his strength was also improving bit by bit.
This is the horror of the Shura world. The more people you kill, the faster your cultivation will improve.
"A man should kill, and kill without mercy. Killing one is a crime, but killing ten thousand is a hero!"
Yan Bei looked up to the sky and roared, while singing heroic verses.
With one person facing thousands of people, Yan Bei's momentum was not inferior at all.
Even Yan Bei's murderous intent frightened many rebels.
And the rebel leader was also shocked to find that Yan Bei was at a disadvantage in the fight with him from the beginning, but now he is evenly matched with him.
How could such a perverted cultivation level exist in this world and improve so quickly!
In just ten minutes, Yan Bei had already harvested hundreds of lives.
The blood that had solidified on his armor had even turned a deep brown.
"die!"
Yan Bei shouted loudly and slashed with the long knife in his hand, breaking the armor of the rebel leader.
The rebel leader froze, looking down at the wound on his chest where deep bones could be seen, and fell to the ground.
Seeing that their leader was killed, the rebels were immediately disorganized. They dropped their weapons and tried to flee the battlefield in confusion.
The soldiers under Yan Bei were very excited when they saw the murderous Yan Bei, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief.
They thought they were going to die on the battlefield today, but they didn't expect Yan Bei to kill the rebels by himself.
However, what they didn¡¯t expect was that Yan Bei actually pursued them with a long knife.
At this time, Yan Bei was already enjoying the feeling of massacre.
Not only can it satisfy his desire to kill, but it can also improve his cultivation. Why not do it?
So, Yan Bei rushed into the crowd of rebels like a wolf among sheep.
With one stab after another, Yan Bei was completely red-eyed, like a madman, carrying out the massacre desperately.
Blood stained the ground red, and body parts were everywhere.
More than three thousand rebels were massacred by Yanbei.
Yan Bei walked back step by step, holding a long knife.
With every step he took, blood dripped down his armor, forming a bloody footprint on the ground.
Even the soldiers under Yan Bei were terrified when they saw Yan Bei like this. As Yan Bei approached, they kept retreating.
After killing more than 3,000 people, Yan Bei still had some unfinished thoughts and looked at his soldiers greedily.
At this time, all the people in his eyes were like big tonic pills.
As long as he kills them, his cultivation will be further improved.
In just over an hour, his cultivation level has been upgraded from the elementary level of the extraordinary realm to the intermediate level of the extraordinary realm.
Yan Bei couldn't help but be intoxicated by the pleasure of rapidly improving his cultivation.
¡°General, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±
Only the adjutant had the courage to force himself to stop and asked stutteringly.
Yan Bei came to him and grinned.
Seeing Yan Bei smile, the deputy officer breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.
However, what was waiting for him was a bright sword light.
The adjutant¡¯s head flew high into the sky, blood spurted out, and fell into the Shura world of Yanbei, turning into nutrients for his improvement in cultivation.
When the other soldiers saw this scene, their pupils shrank violently and they fled frantically into the city.
Yan Bei chased after him. At this time, he was completely dominated by the murderous desire in his heart.
There was only one thought left in his mind.
kill! kill! kill!
As long as he kills everyone, he will be invincible.
One after another, the soldiers became the dead souls of Yan Bei.
No one could have thought that the one who would destroy this city in the end would be their favorite General Yanbei.
Soon, the few soldiers under Yan Bei were slaughtered by Yan Bei.
After losing his target, Yan Bei targeted ordinary people in the city.
At this time, the doors of every house in the city were closed tightly, and they still didn¡¯t know what was happening in the city.
Yan Bei held the knife and walked towards a thatched house.
He split open the wooden door with a knife and walked in slowly.
In the room, a woman was lying on the bed with a pale face, and her eight-year-old son was sitting by the bed and taking good care of her.
Hearing the footsteps, the little boy turned his head and looked at Yan Bei.
Yan Bei's expression was still cold, and the long knife in his hand might be swung out at any time to kill the little boy.
"General Yan, have you repelled the enemy?"
Looking at Yan Bei, the little boy had a surprised smile on his face, not knowing what was about to happen.
The innocent boy asked as he did not feel the murderous aura and smell of blood on Yan Bei.
Yan Bei frowned, tilted his head and looked at the little boy, then nodded stiffly after thinking for a moment.
"Great, I knew you would protect us, general!"
"General, you are our patron saint!"
The little boy jumped down from the stool, rushed towards Yan Bei, hugged him, and did not mind that Yan Bei was covered in blood.
Yan Bei suddenly stiffened and his expression kept changing.
The protection spoken by the little boy touched Yan Bei's heart, which was blinded by the desire to kill.
He is the patron saint of civilians?
A ray of sunshine penetrated Yan Bei's dark heart.
Yan Bei asked himself.
This question made Yan Bei fall into a painful entanglement.
He squatted on the ground holding his head, looking painful.
"General, General, what's wrong with you? Are you hungry? I still have half a piece of meat pie left here. I've been keeping it for a long time and I'm reluctant to eat it. Can I give it to you?"
When the little boy saw Yan Bei's appearance, his face was full of anxiety. He rushed into the kitchen, rummaged through the cabinets and took out half a piece of meat pie wrapped in oil paper cloth, and stuffed it into Yan Bei's hand.
Hearing these words, Yan Bei's face completely froze.
He looked at the meat pie in his hand, and the haze in his heart completely dissipated.
"Uncle is not hungry, you can keep it for yourself."
Yan Bei stood up from the ground, touched the little boy's head, and said with a smile.
Such a soft and relaxed smile has never appeared on Yan Bei's face.
Yan Bei is completely enlightened!
Although his bloodthirsty nature has not changed, he has understood that the purpose of killing should not be killing itself or satisfying his own desires, but should be for protection.
The next moment, the scene in front of Yan Bei gradually shattered.
Yan Bei also understood that this is the greatest treasure of this ruins.
Drag their consciousness into the illusion and fill in for them the biggest flaw in their character!
Yan Bei was overjoyed. If he had not entered this ruins and allowed the murderous desire to grow in his heart, sooner or later he would have gone crazy.
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On the other side, Xue Feier was in a dilapidated village.
This village is experiencing a plague. In just one month, the population of the village has dropped sharply from 2,000 to just over 100 people.
In Xue Feier¡¯s memory, she has been in this village for more than a month.
In this month, she witnessed too many life, separation and death.
There are old couples who have been together for decades parting ways, and there are also young newlywed couples who have parted ways.
¡°He even saw people killing each other and eating human flesh in order to survive.
And Xue Feier has been making medicines in the village for the past month to maintain the lives of the villagers.
At the same time, she is also working hard to develop drugs to treat this plague, but there has been no progress.
At this time, suddenly a group of villagers kicked open her door and rushed in. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com