Chapter 117 Cannibalism

At the entrance of the dark street in the middle of the night, Dong Guosheng's crazily shouting was extraordinarily loud.

There was very slight movement from the surrounding residential buildings.

Many nearby residents were awakened by this undisguised voice. Except for a few people who dared to open the windows to check with some strength, the rest of the residents did not dare to turn on the lights, let alone open the windows to check, for fear of attracting attention. Come to the attention of this madman.

In this era, the weak also have their own way of survival.

If you don't have strength, you have to try your best to hide yourself.

After waiting for a long time, Dong Guosheng's voice was almost dry, and several priests were almost falling asleep, but they were still fine.

Is it already poisoned, but I just didn't find it?

Several people quickly touched the whole body, but still did not find any injuries.

Looking at each other's faces, they were still as pale as before, without any strange colors appearing.

"We seem to be fine."

"Master, we are not poisoned!"

"Hahaha, I'm still alive."

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Several people were ecstatic.

Of course it is best to be alive, who really wants to die.

Hearing the joyful voices of his subordinates, Dong Guosheng, who was half kneeling on the ground, felt a sense of tyranny in his heart.

No matter what method he used, he still couldn't eliminate the toxins from Dong Mingqi and Dong Mingshi.

The toxicity of the poisonous mist this time was faster and more irresistible than the poisonous mist that enveloped Dong's house just now. The moment his two sons fell to the ground, their bodies were already filled with a massive amount of toxins.

In the next moment, the two of them died suddenly. Even if they used their vitality to protect their viscera, it would not help at all.

In the sixtieth year, the family was destroyed and the son died.

Every cell in Dong Guosheng's body seemed to be roasted and devoured by a fiery flame.

He withdrew his arms, stood up slowly, and looked in front of him quietly, rejoicing at his subordinates who had survived a catastrophe:

"My son is dead, why are you still alive?"

"Why didn't you die, but my lovely child?"

"I didn't kill you on purpose because you have something to do with those guys behind you, right?!"

The coldness and madness in the words made the few people who were still rejoicing suddenly feel bad.

"Master, I don't know why the few of us are fine, but the uncle and the third master were tricked, but we have absolutely nothing to do with the people behind us. Our family and friends are all in the villa we just escaped from."

One of the priests quickly stood up and clarified: "Besides, we are either priests of the Dong family, or dead men. We rely on the Dong family to live, and our loyalty to the Dong family can be learned from time to time."

"Yes, sir."

Others also felt that the atmosphere was not right, and expressed their determination one after another.

"The Dong family is no longer here."

Dong Guosheng said coldly: "I don't want to distinguish, and I'm too lazy to distinguish. It just so happens that Qi'er, Kai'er, and Shi'er are too lonely on the road, so you go and accompany them."

After all, Dong Guosheng appeared in front of the first priest who stood up to speak, punched the priest's chest with a puff, and directly punched through. The bloody fist came out from the back of the martial artist priest.

"Ah You!"

The priest only saw Dong Guosheng appear in front of him instantly, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his heart.

Looking down, a hand has passed through his body.

"Run, master is crazy!"

The others immediately reacted and fled in all directions.

The few remaining dead men hesitated for a moment, then followed suit and fled.

They were willing to sacrifice for the Dong family, but Dong Guosheng was obviously crazy now, and was killed by the crazy Dong Guosheng, and his death was too unjust.

Dong Guosheng slowly pulled out his arm,

The priest whose heart was pierced fell to the ground with a plop, and his strong physique prevented him from dying immediately.

The severe pain and the fear of losing his life force made him howl on the ground, and it took him a long time to stop.

Dong Guosheng looked at the blood on his arm, his eyes flashed a thick red light.

Killing loyal subordinates with his own hands, he was almost possessed.

As one of the top figures in Jiangbei Province, he is powerful and has a high status. Everyone respects him when they see him, but tonight, he was repeatedly teased with poison, and his son died because of it.

The sense of gap between the sky and the earth caused a huge problem in his mentality.

"kill!"

Looking at the many subordinates who fled in a hurry, Dong Guosheng's face was full of tyranny.

He caught up with a subordinate at an extremely fast speed, and slapped his head with a slap. With a slap, the subordinate's head flew out in response, and blood gushed out from the fracture like a fountain, splashing for an extremely long distance.

Then he looked at another...

The massacre continued, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

The difference in the strength of warriors in different realms is terrifying. Comparing ordinary official warriors and trainee warriors, it is only a bottleneck that has been broken. Only the siege of twenty trainee warriors can barely tie with the weakest formal warrior.

This gap widens as the realm rises.

Dong Guosheng, who is above the martial arts master, is not an existence that a few ordinary martial arts masters can resist at all.

Not to mention, these martial artists can't even support the most basic vitality film now.

Dong Guosheng chased the subordinates he once trusted, beating them to death one by one like cutting melons and vegetables.

A few residents in the residential building who had just pointed their heads to the side saw this scene, and their legs went limp in fright.

Those who dare to open the window are those who have a certain strength and are confident that even if they are implicated, they can solve it by themselves.

But after looking carefully for a while, their intestines were full of regret.

He hurriedly closed the windows, turned off the lights, and pretended not to see anything.

They are warriors, so they know better than ordinary people how terrifying the strength of the people fighting below is.

Not to mention the one who was hunted down, even the few people who were hunted down had unfathomable strength. This kind of thing is simply not something that small citizens like them can get involved in.

I can only pray silently in my heart, don't implicate myself, don't do it.

Lin Huai, who was secretly observing here, was stunned.

Okay, why did they start killing each other? I remember that there is no psychotropic drug in the blood extinction potion.

This one kills...

It looks so cool!

Lin Huai is so envious.

Using potions behind the scenes, asking for pills and so on, there is no such pleasure in being crushed.

Look at people, a small slap can tear people apart and kill them in an instant, and look at yourself, doing things and killing some garbage, even those with a little strength, none of them died.

Lin Huai secretly made up his mind.

If you have a chance in the future, you must learn from Dong Guosheng and try.

Of course, forget it now, when you are weak, you should be careful, and you should be obscene.

If you really want to jump out without thinking, any martial artist who is running away can blow his head off.