msmithbooks Chapter 358 A Siege by People?
Chapter 358 A Siege by People?
A few minutes later, as Tang Chuan stepped out of the Hell Slaughter Arena and into the narrow alleyway shrouded in blue-purple light, the suppressed killing intent in the air suddenly boiled over!
"Kill him!!"
"We can't let him leave alive!"
"Attack together! He's fought thirty-five matches; his soul power must be exhausted!"
"Take his gun! Eat his flesh!"
"If he doesn't die, how will we participate in the competition in the future?"
Roars erupted from all directions!
At both ends of the alley, on the eaves of the houses on both sides, and even from the shadows of the drainage ditch, hundreds of depraved people with ferocious faces and bloodshot eyes suddenly emerged!
They wielded all sorts of bizarre weapons: rusty swords, heavy hammers, poisoned daggers, and even rough bone clubs. Each of them exuded a violent aura from long-term immersion in killing, and at this moment, fear and greed fueled their frenzied courage.
They witnessed firsthand the unbelievable thirty-five massacres in the hellish killing field, and the shock they felt was beyond words. But at the same time, a more real and urgent fear gripped them.
With this monster around, who would dare to sign up for the competition?
If you don't participate in the competition, you won't be able to obtain Bloody Mary, an essential item for survival in Killing City!
The result is still death!
Rather than waiting to be killed, it would be better to take advantage of Tang Chuan's recent series of battles, gather all our forces, and nip this terrifying newcomer in the bud! Perhaps, even if we could devour the flesh and blood of this powerful newcomer, we might gain unexpected benefits!
Thus, this long-planned attack, or rather, driven by instinctive fear, erupted the moment Tang Chuan stepped out the door!
"roar--!"
The dozen or so strong Fallen Ones at the front pounced like wild beasts, their blades and axes whistling through the air as they slammed down, sealing off all of Tang Chuan's escape routes.
On the eaves of both sides, several Fallen Ones wielding bows and crossbows or throwing weapons had already pulled the triggers, and poisoned arrows and throwing knives shot out like poisonous bees!
Behind him, even more people surged forward like a tide, trying to overwhelm him with sheer numbers!
Faced with this sudden and deadly situation, Tang Chuan's eyes behind the ghost mask showed no fluctuation, not even a trace of surprise.
It was as if all of this was something he had anticipated all along.
The golden dragon spear in his hand was not even fully raised.
Just as the first machete was about to touch his head.
Tang Chuan's figure mysteriously vanished?
However, the truth is that he did not disappear, but rather his speed increased in an instant to a point where he was a blur that these fallen beings could not even see!
"Whoosh—!"
A blurry blue afterimage cut into the oncoming crowd like a ghost.
There was no deafening collision sound, only a series of dense, chilling hissing sounds, like a red-hot blade cutting into grease!
A golden spear light, like a poisonous dragon come to life, bloomed in the narrow space!
As the first spear flashed, the three Fallen Ones who were charging side by side suddenly froze, and a thin line of blood appeared on their necks at the same time. Then their heads slowly tilted and slid off.
Before the afterimage had faded, the spear had already swirled out like a venomous snake, shattering two poisoned daggers that had attacked from the side with perfect precision. The spear tip then plunged into its owner's eye socket, emerging from the back of his head, bringing with it a spray of red and white matter.
The arrows and throwing knives shot from the eaves appeared clumsy and slow in the face of Tang Chuan's ghostly movements. He didn't even bother to block them; he simply made a few imperceptible deflections with a difference of millimeters, and all the ranged attacks missed their mark.
At this moment, Tang Chuan had already charged into the densest part of the crowd!
At this moment, the Golden Dragon Spear was no longer the precise weapon used to kill on the arena, but transformed into a violent whirlwind of death!
The gun suddenly swept horizontally, and with terrifying force, it cut the four Fallen Ones who were charging side by side in half at the waist, their internal organs and blood splattering all over the ground!
The spear tip flashed, transforming into a sky full of golden, cold stars. Each star pierced precisely through a fallen person's brow, throat, or heart, instantly claiming seven or eight lives!
Faced with the attack coming from behind, Tang Chuan didn't turn his head. He thrust his spear backward, the end of the shaft like a heavy hammer, slamming it into the attacker's chest and abdomen, shattering his internal organs. His body flew backward like a broken sack, crashing into a pile of people behind him.
Without pausing, he darted and weaved through the narrow alleyways, each step landing on gaps in the crowd or on corpses, each step accompanied by the flash of golden spear light and the withering of life. His movements were both incredibly fast and incredibly ruthless.
There are no unnecessary frills; every move is aimed at the most efficient killing.
Blood splattered like a torrential rain, staining the alleyway walls red and soaking the dark red ground.
Limbs and severed arms flew everywhere, screams, the sound of bones shattering, weapons hitting the ground, and dying wails... all intertwined to create a chilling symphony of death.
The initial madness and courage of the attackers were quickly replaced by boundless fear in the face of this massacre that resembled a hellish scene.
They discovered that the blue-haired boy showed no signs of exhaustion whatsoever; on the contrary, he seemed to have just finished warming up, and he killed more and more fiercely and faster!
That golden spear was like the scythe of death, ruthlessly reaping lives. Their numerical advantage seemed laughable in the face of absolute speed, strength, and killing skills.
Some people began to break down and turned to run away.
But with narrow alleys and crowded people, where could they possibly escape to?
Tang Chuan didn't even give them a chance to collapse.
His figure clung to the crowd like a persistent sore, the golden spear light like a maggot, precisely catching up with every back that tried to turn around.
Slaughter, pure slaughter.
When the last fallen one was pierced through the back by a spear and pinned to the wall of the alley, convulsing as he breathed his last, the entire alley had been completely transformed into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Hundreds of corpses were piled together in various contorted positions, and blood flowed into streams, gurgling along the cracks in the ground. The pungent, nauseating smell of blood was almost tangible.
Tang Chuan stood in the center of the pile of corpses and slowly withdrew his Golden Dragon Spear.
At this moment, the gun still gleamed with golden light, without a trace of blood.
However, his blue clothes were stained with large patches of dark red, and his demon mask was splattered with bloodstains. Only his exposed blue eyes remained indifferent.
It's less accurate to say that he surrounded hundreds of people, and more accurate to say that he surrounded hundreds of people all by himself.
"Attacking me? You think you're worthy?"
With a cold laugh, Tang Chuan slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping towards the end of the alley.
There, a golden figure stood stiffly; it was Hu Liena, who had just finished her match and had come out to investigate after hearing the commotion outside.
At this moment, her face was ashen, and her beautiful eyes were wide open, filled with undisguised shock, horror, and even a trace of fear.
She too had been tempered in the hellish killing field, her hands stained with blood, but had never seen such an efficient, so ruthless, so... massive massacre?
One man, one gun, and in just a few minutes, he slaughtered over a hundred vicious attackers as easily as cutting vegetables! This completely exceeded Hu Liena's understanding of killing! (End of Chapter)