Apocalypse Meltdown - 1881

The leader of the ten warriors saluted the middle-aged man in front of him, but his demeanor and tone did not show any respect: “I have met the leader of Donghong.”

The middle-aged man coughed and adjusted himself without answering.

His name is Li Chengxu, and he is the leader of Donghong Sect in Jialan Country. Donghong Sect has a history of thousands of years. It was once prosperous and taught tens of millions of Christians.

However, after several severe damages, the Donghong Church of today is not as good as before, and it is often suppressed by other Protestants.

A year ago, Donghong Sect was still the first great church of the Jialan country, but the leader of the church was suddenly injured and missing. The church was split internally, and other Protestant churches had risen and attacked, and it was already crumbling.

After a year of delay, it has not been easy. At this time, Li Chengxu was found by the separatists in the teaching, and the result can be imagined.

He looked at the tragedy in the village, and there were not many people still alive. Li Chengxu felt angrily in his heart: “Your target is me, why do you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately?”

“Donghong Sect wants to reform, and death and injury are inevitable.” The warrior headed by him said with confidence: “The world lives in this world and bleeds for a higher honor. In order to find you, killing these people is worthwhile.”

Listening to these fallacies, Li Chengxu spit out another mouthful of blood, and he swung his sword at the ten people in front of him: “Since I want to fight, I will fight in another place. I will not run away.”

The ten people had no opinion, so Li Chengxu came to the open space in the distance. At this time, there were only ten people alive in Jixiang Village. Seeing the battle in the distance, all were frightened.

If Li Chengxu wins, he will definitely avenge the villagers, but the current Li Chengxu is seriously injured and can’t be cured. Ten warriors are here again, and the probability of winning is extremely small.

If this is the case, the last ten of them will not escape death. If the members of the church kill the leader, they will definitely kill them.

After sending Wangcai back, Chu Han didn’t think too much, and swayed forward slowly. For him now, he just walked for ten kilometers.

As for the auspicious village behind him, in his opinion, there should be no major issues. Several villagers were scared when they saw the warriors, and the ten warriors should not be directed at them…

As he walked, he saw the shadow of the town in front of him, but Chu Han suddenly stopped and turned around to look behind him.

It was the same path, but it was distorted in Chu Han’s eyes.

“Those villagers, why are they so afraid of martial artists?” He frowned, never figuring out this question.

On the way to the town, he also met other people, both martial artists and ordinary people. They were all surprised by Yu Chuhan’s clothes and the giant axe on his shoulders, and they didn’t have much fear of Chu Han.

Only the people in Jixiang Village are different.

Quickening his pace, Chu Han suddenly headed towards Jixiang Village.

It didn’t take long to meet Wangcai, who was rushing towards him. At this time, Wangcai looked anxious and obviously had information to tell. As soon as it saw Chu Han, it had both eyes and mouth, and planned to speak.

However, Chu Han didn’t pay attention to it at all, and he kept walking, and he flew past Wangcai in a flash.

“Hey!” Wangcai was stunned. What happened to this man, he didn’t listen to others to finish his words?

Without thinking about it, Wangcai quickly turned around and followed Chu Han.

Chu Han, through Wangcai’s look, had almost guessed that something had happened in Jixiang Village, but he didn’t know if it was too late…

He didn’t think that the villagers of Jixiang Village would commit any serious crimes. Apart from being overly frightened, he was very friendly to show him the way.

Chu Han ran all the way, and soon reached the entrance of Jixiang Village. As soon as he walked in, he smelled an extremely heavy smell of blood. This smell suddenly stimulated Chu Han’s brain and reminded him of all kinds of zombies in the apocalypse. When entering human settlements, or various small bases for the massacre of different species, this kind of smell permeates all around.

Going further, Chu Han saw the corpses on the ground. They fell on the ground and no one cleaned them up. Some were the faces of villagers he had seen, some had never been seen before, and some were still in their infancy. Stabbed to death with a sword.

Wangcai, who was walking behind, was in a heavy mood. Like Chu Han, he had such a strange feeling for Jixiang Village.

This was the first village they encountered when they came to this unfamiliar space, and the first group of humans they encountered.

Originally there were no contradictions. How could a peaceful auspicious village be slaughtered?

After not getting far, the old man who suddenly pointed Chu Han to pass came out of the corner, and there were ten villagers behind him. They were taken aback when they saw Chu Han, and then they wanted to hide in a little panic, for fear. Chu Han would attack them.

Chu Han didn’t go in the direction of the villagers, but turned towards a plain. Through the tall reeds, he heard the sound of fighting.

“Where is he going? Is he also here to catch the leader of Donghong?” someone in the village asked aloud.

The old man shook his head: “I don’t think he looks like a bad person.”

“Then will he help Master Donghong? Will he avenge the villagers?” Someone wanted to know the answer.

“But…I can’t beat it!” The other person was extremely anxious: “Even the leader of Donghong is fighting hard, and the injury is heavier, let alone this young man? Although there are many warriors in the world, not everyone can fight as well. , The ten warriors who came here are all intermediate warriors, none of them are simple!”

Several villagers are desperate. Doesn’t this mean that their end will undoubtedly die?

Chu Han didn’t care what the people behind him were saying, but walked forward. His speed was very fast, and he passed through the reeds all at once and came to the flat ground full of fighting marks.

Ten warriors are besieging a middle-aged dog, and these ten people are also the ten people Chu Han has encountered.

The appearance of Chu Han stunned the people of both parties, especially the ten people, subconsciously standing back and forth, one facing the leader of Donghong and the other facing Chu Han, for fear that Chu Han would come to make trouble.

“Private affairs of Donghong Church, the idlers and others are waiting to retreat!” the leader of the ten shouted.

“Cough cough!” At this time, Li Chengxu spat out blood, glanced at Chu Han and shook his head secretly. He didn’t know the person who came, and he didn’t want to cause casualties.

The ten people photographed this time are too powerful, all of them are mid-level masters. He is afraid that he will die here, and he will also harm an entire villager in Jixiang Village!

Chu Han tilted his head, squinted at the battle, and said, “Who killed the village?”

His question was very direct and very rude, as if he was looking at it from the perspective of God.

Ten of them were very upset when they heard this, and one immediately reprimanded: “It’s up to you to kill us, you should stay away from the Donghong Church!”

When Chu Han heard this, he understood. He glanced at the ten people and then looked at Li Chengxu: “It means that ten of them killed them. What about you, did you participate?”