Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

Following the village chief's low growl, the little girl chopped off the hatchet at Lu Chuan's neck without hesitation.

puff!

The sound came into the ears, followed by a sharp pain.

The hatchet did not hit Lu Chuan, because the little girl's hand had already been broken in advance.

"ah……"

There was a shrill scream, and bright red blood sprayed all over the ground.

"This proficient technique, shouldn't it be the first time?"

Lu Chuan sat up from the bed with a sarcastic expression on his face.

When I first entered this village, I realized something was wrong. There are hundreds of people in a village in such a remote place without even a proper road.

You must know that a town in the ancient Tang Dynasty of China in the previous life only had about 2,000 people, and the lives of the people in that dynasty were not bad.

In such a remote mountain forest, farming is even a problem. It is unimaginable that there are a hundred people in a village.

In addition to this, reproduction is also very troublesome.

Marriage among close relatives will greatly increase the probability of genetic diseases and deformities. If a village does not intermarry with outsiders, it can become a village of fools in a hundred years.

Let’s not mention these for now, it’s an illusion after all.

But what's it like for a little girl to go out at night? Playing with ghosts?

Also, the smell of poison in the soup and vegetables was so obvious that Lu Chuan could smell it as soon as he inhaled it.

This is a group of novices, and it is okay to deal with ordinary people who are not prepared. Those with a little bit of brains and strength can be identified at a glance.

"Ah...my hand...my hand..."

The hatchet fell to the ground, and the little girl kept screaming while clutching her severed hand.

The voice was shrill and horrific, and even a hard-hearted person like Lu Chuan felt a little bit unbearable.

Without thinking too much, Lu Chuan kicked the little girl's legs off.

"Didn't you eat? Cry louder!"

"No...didn't eat...wow..."

The little girl was crying heartbroken, and the pitiful appearance really made people feel pity.

It's a pity that Lu Chuan has seen her fierce appearance of raising a hatchet, so there is no way he will be soft.

"You...you obviously drank the medicine and ate the vegetables..."

Seeing the miserable appearance of the granddaughter, the village chief not only had no intention of going to save her, but even took two steps back slowly.

"Do you understand that a hundred poisons do not invade? Let alone such a small dose, even if you eat the poison as candy, it won't hurt me."

Lu Chuan sneered twice, and stepped up to the old village chief.

It's too late, but it's fast.

Just when Lu Chuan approached the position of the old village head less than one meter away, the hunched and old village head's eyes flashed, and he took out a sharp knife from nowhere, and stabbed Lu Chuan viciously in the chest .

The knife was fast and ruthless, and the timing was just right.

Obviously, the old village head is a veteran of assassination.

If you don't have more than ten years of experience, and don't have more than fifty lives, you will definitely not be able to use this knife.

It's a pity that he ran into Lu Chuan, a monk who killed a puppet on the ninth floor of the Qi Condensation Stage with one move at the eighth floor of the Qi Condensation Stage, and a ruthless man wearing the top-grade magical weapon-level defensive inner armor.

"At this level, how dare you fight against others?"

Lu Chuan sarcastically broke the old village chief's arm.

"Tell me what's going on in this village? Don't you guys specialize in this? You can't tell how many people come to this ghostly place every year. If you live on this, you'll probably starve to death."

Lu Chuan snorted, "Give me a reason, or we'll all die."

"We...we..."

The little girl's face was dripping with tears and snot, and her delicate face looked extremely pitiful.

At this moment, the little girl was not as fierce and cruel as before, and her face was full of heartbreaking pity.

"Say it."

Lu Chuan took two steps forward, trying to pull the little girl up.

But at this moment, the pity on the little girl's face disappeared, and turned into a killing intent.

She also picked up the hatchet that was lost because her arm was broken, with her other hand.

"court death!"

Lu Chuan snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and the weak aura shot out like a sharp sword, smashing the little girl's head.

Seeing the little girl's appearance, Lu Chuan no longer intends to waste time.

The old village head was very considerate, knowing that Lu Chuan was afraid of trouble, so he rushed up by himself.

His arm was broken and the sharp knife he was holding was lost.

He was not Lu Chuan's opponent in the first place, let alone without a weapon.

But even so, the old village head rushed forward.

Vicious and crazy, even if he knew he was going to die, he wanted to bite off a bite of Lu Chuan's body.

"what!"

With a disdainful snort, Lu Chuan didn't move his fingers, and the old village chief immediately followed in his granddaughter's footsteps.

"kill!"

"kill him!"

Crazy roars sounded from the window, Lu Chuan opened the door, and a group of villagers gathered here at some point.

Sickles, hoes, kitchen knives, sticks, everything that could be used as a weapon was taken out.

There are men and women, old and weak.

The gray-haired old man, the faltering old lady, the strong man, the slender child, and even the two ugly girls during the day squeezed into the crowd with scissors.

These people had ferocious faces and murderous intent, wishing they could tear Lu Chuan into pieces.

"kill!"

"kill him!"

The roars were endless, and the villagers swarmed towards Lu Chuan, with the momentum of endless death.

"What a terrifying killing intent!"

Lu Chuan murmured, and his mood suddenly became solemn.

It's fine if it's on a battlefield like a meat grinder. It's just a group of ordinary people who can easily crush ants, but I didn't expect to be able to condense such a terrifying killing intent.

Until now, Lu Chuan still doesn't know what the test is, but it doesn't prevent him from making a choice.

Murderous intent, murderous intent, and murderous intent all come from the same source but have different branches.

Murderous aura, like aura, is a kind of energy. Whether it is directly killing the enemy, refining weapons, or setting up formations, they can all be fully utilized.

Killing intent is the idea of ​​killing, invisible and qualityless, unless it is those peak powerhouses who have condensed their will, they will not only be unable to kill the enemy, but will also be aware of their own malice.

Murder contains the first two, but is different.

Because the killing intent can not only come from living beings, but also from heaven and earth.

Not only can it hurt the soul, but it can also kill the flesh.

The killing intent this time was a bit beyond Lu Chuan's expectations, and it was already able to cause lethality to monks in the gas condensation period.

If Lu Chuan was an ordinary eighth-level monk in the condensing period, he would be 100% corrupted by killing intent and become as crazy as these villagers.

It's a pity that Lu Chuan's soul power has reached the limit below the stage of transforming gods, and if he goes any further, he will directly smelt the three souls and seven souls into one, and embark on the road of transforming gods first.

Although these killing intents were terrifying, they did not cause any harm to Lu Chuan, not even the slightest influence.