Chapter 108: Unfairness will make a sound!

Li Muyang's heart was full of hostility and hatred.

He wants to break out, kill, and fight against these sand thieves who regard human life as much as grass.

He had to do something for those living lives, otherwise he would feel like he would go crazy.

His body was completely in a state of rampage, and the crimson blood mist once again wrapped around his pupils.

The scales that had not been seen for a long time appeared again on the back of his hand, shining dazzlingly like a pitch-black prismatic diamond.

There was lightning and thunder roaring on the scales. They were all tiny and difficult to break through the constraints of the scale world. It was like a miniature black dragon being put into a glass bottle.

Li Muyang's legs actually ran over the war horse. His body jumped high, and then he split the sand thief in half with a sword.

The thief's horror expression was still imprinted in Li Muyang's mind. The thief's body had already slipped down from both sides of the horse's back. His feet were still stuck in the saddle, and then he was dragged forward by the war horse.

Gan Liang turned around and looked at Li Muyang, who was dripping blood from the ground from mid-air.

"You------" Gan Liang pointed at Li Muyang's face, shocked and couldn't even say clearly. "You------Be careful."

His pupils suddenly contracted, his expression became extremely frightened, his body jumped up from the horse's back, and then pounced towards Li Muyang on the ground.

Behind Li Muyang, two sand thieves were attacking from left to right.

The saber in their hands was raised high, and then they slashed towards Li Muyang's neck and back with the whistling hot wind.

This stupid guy actually killed one of their tribe members--they wanted him to pay his blood debt.

You see, the Sand Pirate is also very loyal.

Li Muyang did not turn around, and he saw everything behind him from Gan Liang's pupils.

The Tongtian Sword in his hand flashed bright red light, like a fire snake circling and hovering on the blade.

Li Muyang's body rotated 180 degrees, and the Tongtian sword in his hand suddenly swung behind him. The fire snake broke through the sword and rushed towards the bodies of the two sand thieves.

Snap----

The expressions of the two sand thieves were instantly dull.

At the same time, their bodies on horseback remained in charge.

As they ran, their upper body, which was holding the knife, suddenly fell to the ground, while their lower body was still riding on horseback to charge towards Li Muyang.

From the waist, it was divided into two.

Blood was like a spring, squirting upwards.

Gan Liang's body finally rushed over.

Bang-----

He pushed Li Muyang down from behind and pressed himself heavily on Li Muyang's back.

"Li Muyang-----" Gan Liang shouted.

Li Muyang suddenly turned over, pressed his body down, and flirted with the sword in his hand towards the top.

choke-----

The sword that the sand thief head fell from the sky was blocked by Li Muyang.

Not only did he fail to kill Li Muyang, but the sword in his hand was cut into a huge gap.

The body of the sand bandit leader flew backwards in the air, standing in the distance, looking at Li Muyang who was standing up from the ground with surprise.

"Who are you?" Hongbeard stared at Li Muyang with a vigilant look on his face and asked in an extremely strange tone.

Li Muyang's eyes were blood red, and he didn't say a word, and walked towards the thief again.

"Li Muyang, be careful------" Gan Liang sat down on the ground and shouted loudly. He knew the power of this red beard. The sand thieves he led killed countless people, and he didn't know how many heroes were broken into his hands.

He didn't know what Li Muyang was from, but as his friend, at least he thought so in his heart, he didn't want something wrong with Li Muyang.

Li Muyang seemed to have not heard of it, and walked towards the red beard with the Tongtian Sword.

"Looking for death." Red Beard was also angry. He had been in Guanzhong for more than ten years, and this Red Devil Valley was the back garden he used to kill people and grab goods. Where did the caravan see that they were crying at their father and mother and begging for mercy, and taking the initiative to hand over their wealth or women. This kid not only resisted fiercely, but also killed three people on his side - chopping his head three times was not enough to compensate.

The red beard held the handle of the knife with both hands, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the direction where Li Muyang was.

Li Muyang's pace accelerated and then stabbed straight with a sword.

Snap----

The two passed by each other.

The sword of the horse was held high in the air before he could fall down, but there was a bleeding hole in the abdomen of Red Beard. The Tongtian sword was inserted into his chest, and blood was gushing, emitting warm gas.

Red beard stared at his chest with wide eyes and looking at the long sword stained with his blood. He couldn't believe that he was stabbed to death by someone.

The sand thief who had been living for half a lifetime and the demons who killed countless people ended their lives in a mess?

He is not convinced!

"Chief." A large Sha thief who was intercepting other bodyguards saw the death of Red Beard and rushed towards Li Muyang with a loud shout.

The war horse neighed wildly, and the sword shone brightly.

Li Muyang stood still, and when the horse-knife was about to land on his head, he suddenly punched him out.

"Breaking Body Technique": Breaking Boxing!

His punch hit the horse's stomach directly. The war horse neighed, and his whole body, along with the sand thief on his back, flew backwards in the air.

Bang--------

The war horse fell to the ground and died, and the thief in black also vomited blood and died. His internal organs were shattered.

The black-clothed sand thieves who swung their swords to kill other corpses finally turned their attention to Li Muyang. They looked at the red beard with a bloody sword blade behind them, and then at the war horses and tribe members who were beaten out by Li Muyang with a punch, with a look of horror in their eyes.

They looked at each other and then ran towards the distance together.

They want to run away.

Li Muyang looked at the corpses on the ground, and how could he let them run away like this?

He pulled out the Tongtian Sword from Red Beard, ignored the blood splash, and his body rose into the air, chasing the sand thieves who desperately stabbed Mali with the Spurs and wanted to escape.

The long sword in his hand flew, and the heads fell to the ground one by one.

Horses are running, and their heads are lined up on the red sand.

thump-------

A sand thief running in the front fell down from the horse's back. His body shivered and his mouth was not easy to speak.

He pulled off the black robe on his head, revealing a young, tender but even darker and red face as much as Gan Liang.

He lay on the ground and kowtowed to Li Muyang, his head pounding against the sand, and his voice tremblingly cried: "Don't kill me, don't kill me----please don't kill me, you can do whatever you want me to do, I'm willing to be a slave for you-------"

There was no emotion on Li Muyang's face, and his blood-red eyes stared at the young sand thief without blinking.

The young Shazo was even more scared and knocked his head even harder. The front of his forehead was covered in blood and he begged, "I didn't kill anyone, I just came with my tribe members--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"So too." Li Muyang said hoarsely.

Gan Liang was also the same. His father was killed by the Sha Thief and his mother was sick, so he came out to marches with the adults at a young age.

They are all for the sake of their family to find food and to treat their mothers, but this is not the reason for their murder.

Li Muyang waved the long sword in his hand, and the young Sha Thief's head was lifted into the air.

Until this time, he still had difficulty accepting the fact that he was happening: I just wanted to find a bite of food for my family--that's all. Why did they kill people?

When Li Muyang walked back, there were corpses everywhere on the ground. There were corpses, some mates, and some thieves.

Some people were cut off their heads, some were cut off their arms, some were cut in half, some were cut into more and half-----

It's almost dying!

The caravan that Li Muyang opened his eyes and saw, the lively but kind-hearted bodyguards, and the caravan guys who had never said hello but looked at him with kind eyes were almost all dead.

Gan Liang is the only survivor of the caravan.

He sat there holding Gan Yang's head, not crying or howling. He just cried silently.

In this situation, I can’t even cry.

The blood was overflowing behind him, and his clothes were soaked with blood. The knife behind him was deep and long, extremely fatal.

Li Muyang groped in the arms of the dead for a while, then found out the knife wound medicine and gauze. He knew that these corpses would carry them on anytime and anywhere.

He walked behind Gan Liang and bandaged him without saying a word. He poured the entire bottle of marching medicine on the opening, but he still couldn't stop the blood flowing.

"I can't live anymore." Gan Liang looked at Li Muyang and said.

"You can live." Li Muyang said.

"I can't live anymore."

"You can live."

"I know--------" Gan Liang looked at Li Muyang's eyes and said seriously: "I know I can't live anymore. I'm going to die. But I'm not afraid. Uncle Gan is with me, and other uncles and brothers are with me. I'm not afraid at all. I've been with them since I was a child------"

"I just worry about my mother. What should I do if I am gone? She is still sick, has rheumatism, and has a whole body pain, and can't get out of bed----what to eat? What to use? There is only one way to die."

"And my second mother, her eyes are blind, and she relies on her second uncle's monthly salary for food. And Uncle Genzi, his legs are cut off, and he relies on Brother Genzi to buy rice-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

A gust of wind came, and the boy's sad voice was spread far away.
Chapter completed!