"Woo-woo!"

The boy on the noose screamed, his mouth gagged and he could only make a whining sound.

His face was contorted with pain, and blood was pouring from his severed arm, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

The man seemed to enjoy the scream, and with a sharp slash of his knife, he cut off the other arm of the young man, and it was obviously not the first time he had done such a thing.

Crash~

The two broken arms floated and sank in the boiling water of the iron pot, and the blood rolled like waves, bright red and dazzling.

The boy stiffened and fainted from the severe pain.

In the row of cages next to them, the imprisoned Imperial soldiers were all greatly stimulated when they saw this scene, and angry curses, screams, and screams of panic and despair were intertwined and constantly heard.

But all this only caused the laughter of the powerful witches in the camp.

"Damn, human mongrels are weak, and they can't bear this pain. ”

The witch man cursed, picked up a wooden bucket full of cold water, and threw it at it, and the young man woke up from his coma, but his face was as white as transparent, twisted and painful to the extreme.

Poof!

The man raised his knife and cut off the young man's ears, soles, and legs in succession...... Like a slaughtered animal, blood flowed all over its body, and every piece of meat was thrown into an iron pot and boiled.

Such cruel and bloody images stimulated the Imperial soldiers in the cage to almost collapse, screaming and screaming, full of indescribable anger and unwillingness.

At the top of the mountain in the distance, Lin Xun's face was extremely cold, and his pair of black eyes were full of intense murderous intent that could not be concealed.

Every knife that cut into the young man's body was like an invisible spike that stabbed Lin Xun in the heart again and again.

The boy's distorted and frightened expression, the hysterical angry roar of the cage, the hideous and triumphant laughter of the witch barbarian powerhouses, and the blood splashing in the iron cauldron......

Scene after scene, Lin Xun's forehead was highlighted, and a piece of tongs were stuffed in his chest, burning his blood so much that his blood was about to explode.

He knew that the Wubarian clan was the mortal enemy of the empire, and he also knew that there were many cruel and bloody punishments in this world, but when he saw his own kind being slaughtered like cattle and sheep, that anger was uncontrollable!

Just when Lin Xun was about to rush out, an indescribable horror suddenly rose in his heart, which made Lin Xun, who was about to lose his mind, calm down a lot in an instant.

He glanced at the camp in the canyon, and immediately found a lot of problems, there were a total of thirty-nine witch barbarian powerhouses in the camp, and there were only three ninth-level barbarian slaves among them.

The ninth-level barbarian slave is an existence comparable to that of a True Martial Ninefold Realm cultivator.

Except for these three ninth-level barbarian powerhouses, the strength of the other witch barbarian powerhouses was all below the ninth-level.

This kind of power is not enough to see when facing the elite students in the Blood-Killing Camp, but they look fearless at this moment.

Not only is the location of the camp very conspicuous, but also a lot of Imperial soldiers have been captured, which is a bit abnormal.

Now if you only want to torture these Imperial soldiers, there is no need to be so blatant, even as if on purpose, to brutally slaughter the flesh and blood of the Imperial soldiers in front of everyone.

Why would they do it?

A thought came to Lin Xun's mind, this was a trap! The purpose was to lure more Imperial cultivators to jump out!

Thinking that he almost couldn't help jumping out just now, Lin Xun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

This trap is not very subtle, or even very simple and rude, but when faced with the scene of those witch barbarians slaughtering the imperial soldiers, who can think so much about it as any imperial cultivator?

Lin Xun's face was cold, he took a few deep breaths, forced himself to suppress the anger and murderous intent that was about to move, and waited quietly.

Waiting is destined to be torment.

When the boy was slaughtered and his body was cooked in an iron pot, an even more brutal scene occurred, and his flesh was loaded into a plate and served as food for the other witch barbarians in the camp!

This bloody cannibalistic picture made Lin Xun have the urge to kill desperately several times, but reason told him that rushing over at this time, let alone saving people, even he might fall into the trap.

This violent conflict of reason and emotion tormented Lin Xun's heart like a raging fire, so that he could only control his impulses by gritting his teeth and holding on to all his strength.

Soon, night fell.

The campfires in the camp were raging, and they became more and more conspicuous, as if they did not care whether they would attract the eyes of the enemy.

That night, the witch barbarians used the same tactics again, slaughtering three captured Imperial soldiers.

Lin Xun watched quietly, every picture was not missed, he had to remember all this! He couldn't bear to ignore any detail!

Lin Xun finally understood why there was an irresolvable hatred between the empire and the Wubarian clan, because no one could forgive this kind of hatred!

Until dawn, nothing had changed in the camp, and no Imperial cultivator had jumped out, which seemed to disappoint those witch barbarian powerhouses.

When the barbarian man tried to slaughter an Imperial soldier again, he was stopped.

This is a middle-aged man, the cultivation of a ninth-level barbarian slave, with a dazzling golden color in his pupils, and he is a strong man in the golden barbarian lineage.

"It seems that there are no Terran miscellaneous items nearby. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man let out an obscure and strange long howl.

Before the sound of the whistle fell, on a mountain behind the camp, seven or eight figures suddenly swept out, and in the blink of an eye, they landed in the camp.

Lin Xun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the seven or eight figures were all ninth-level barbarian slaves! They had obviously been hiding in the shadows before, waiting for their prey to jump into the trap!

The middle-aged man talked with the other ninth-level barbarian slaves for a while, and seemed to have reached some kind of decision, and soon seven ninth-level barbarian slaves left with a group of witch barbarian powerhouses.

There were only four ninth-level barbarian slaves left in the camp and sixteen witch barbarian powerhouses whose cultivation was below the ninth-level. The middle-aged man also stayed.

Lin Xun, who had been dormant all night, saw this, and the murderous intent and anger that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart suddenly boiled like molten pulp.

Here's your chance!

......

In the canyon camp, a ninth-level barbarian strong man strode towards a cage, dragged out a girl with a lewd smile, pressed it to the ground, and stripped the girl's clothes.

The girl screamed and struggled with fear and anger, but in exchange for a smug smile from the ninth-level barbarian slave, her body pressed hard.

"Terran stinky bitch! Slut! Lao Tzu is your blessing to play with you, you still dare to scream, shame on your face!"

The other witch barbarians in the camp burst into laughter.

In a row of cages, the captured Imperial soldiers all roared, furious to the extreme.

Seeing that the girl was about to be raped, at this moment, a rainbow burst from a distance, sending out a scream that pierced the eardrums.

This was an arrow, incredibly fast, and with a bang, it pierced through the shoulders of the ninth-level barbarian slave, sending the opponent's body out and screaming miserably.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

There was chaos in the camp, and a group of witch barbarians roared and took action.

Sou!

Lin Xun's figure didn't dodge at all, he slashed directly in front of the camp gate, and the broken army sword in his palm swung continuously, instantly killing the three witch barbarian powerhouses who rushed up, and blood burst out.

Lin Xun didn't stop, he rushed forward quickly, his black hair was flying, revealing a handsome and cold face, and his black eyes were full of murderous intent like molten slurry.

Kill!

His whole body was like burning, and the hatred in his heart was like an angry sea, and he took what he had learned to the extreme.

Out of the knife!

Out of the knife!

Out of the knife!

At this moment, Lin Xun was like a blade swept out of the abyss, using the most brutal means and the most ruthless methods to kill the past.

Blood splattered.

Severed limbs fly.

The screams continued.

Lin Xun didn't seem to realize all this, he only had one thought in his heart, to kill all these heinous beasts that were inferior to the witch barbarians!

There was chaos in the camp, and no one expected that a single teenager would have such a cold and terrifying means of fighting.

This was completely different from the Imperial Black Wind Army soldiers they had seen before, it was terrifying!

Bang!

Lin Xun's arm was numb, the broken army sword was blocked, and a ninth-level barbarian slave appeared on the opposite side, holding a heavy hammer, and was killing fiercely.

Lin Xun didn't dodge or dodge, his figure rushed forward, his shoulder was hit by a heavy hammer, but his body just shook, and he continued to step forward, the blade was instantly inserted into the opponent's abdomen, and then twisted fiercely, and the violent spiritual power rushed out, and the other party was shocked out like paper paste, and died violently.

In the face of this kind of desperate defeat that is almost a lose-lose, many witch barbarian powerhouses have a chill in their hearts and fear in their hearts.

Where did this boy come from?

It's scary!

Lin Xun's shoulder hurt sharply, and his bones were about to break, but he didn't seem to realize it, and continued to rush forward with a knife, tough and ruthless like a killing god.

"Trap him!"

"Let's get on it!"

An angry roar sounded, and a group of witch barbarian powerhouses continued to attack, trying to surround Lin Xun and kill him.

It's just that......

All this is destined to be in vain, since training in the Blood Killing Camp, Lin Xun's combat strength has already reached the level of a number of terrifying, not to mention the cultivators of the same generation, even among the powerhouses of the True Martial Nine Realms, most of them are not Lin Xun's opponents.

Like Wen Mingxiu, Xiao Kun, and Hu Long, which of the three is not a person with outstanding qualifications, and has the cultivation of the ninefold peak of true martial arts, but in the end, Wen Mingxiu and Hu Long all failed miserably, and Xiao Kun couldn't help Lin Xun at all.

And you must know that when he fought with Xiao Kun, Lin Xun had not yet cultivated the [Cave Xuan Devouring Desolation Sutra]!

Now how strong his combat power is, even Xiao Ke, who is Lin Xun's instructor, can't see through it!

Under such circumstances, it was meaningless for these witch powerhouses to use their numerical advantage to deal with Lin Xun.

Kill!

One after another witch barbarians were slaughtered, and blood and corpses soon piled up on the ground.

On the other side of the camp, the Imperial soldiers who were imprisoned in their cages had long since been stunned.

The young man who fought like a demon god was like a savior to them, and it seemed so incredible, as if it were a dream.

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PS: Apologize, I promised today 4 more yesterday, but I'm going to miss the appointment again, the reason is very complicated, I can't say it in a few words, and the goldfish is also panicked in my heart.