Chapter 735: My Name Is Your Old Ancestor (2nd Update)

Chapter 735: Chapter 280: My Name Is Your Old Ancestor (2nd Update)

Blood flowed down the sword blade, dripping onto the land of the Kenda Mountain Range.

The man felt intense pain from under his body, his face twisted with agony, and his eyes filled with hatred and terror as he looked at Xu Xingguang.

Xu Xingguang stepped forward, smiling as she casually grasped the sword handle and pulled it out.

“Ah!” The man let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Xu Xingguang kicked the man in the abdomen, causing him to fall to the ground with a thud. Blood gushed out, quickly staining the ground beneath him red.

He recognized her as the woman who had driven them away at Bai Ze Mansion that day.

They said she was Combat Doll 100, who had destroyed the entire Hell Palace with a single punch of blue flame!

In Xu Xingguang’s hands, the man knew there was no way out for him.

“Since you can’t control your lower half, you might as well do without it.” Xu Xingguang swung her sword to the right, and a thin vine fell from above.

She used the thin vine to tie up the man and then summoned Eagle Sparrow.

Eagle Sparrow, like picking up a chick, grabbed the man and carried Xu Xingguang in the cockpit as they continued to search the forest for other criminals.

Inside Eagle Sparrow’s body was a sonic detection system that could accurately locate the other criminals.

In the afternoon, sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled light on Eagle Sparrow. It resembled a steel monster from outer space, moving swiftly through the forest with great momentum, shaking the trees wherever it went.

Before long, they caught up with the first group of criminals.

It was a gang of 10 men and 2 women, roasting their spoils by a small creek. Piled on the ground nearby were a heap of food, weapons, and valuables stolen from the Green Blood People.

“Hahaha! This turned out to be a medicine jar!” A criminal in a white tank top and black leather jacket shook a bronze medicine jar in his hand.

After confirming the jar wasn’t gold, he disdainfully tossed it into the grass. “That kid was holding this thing tightly like it was some treasure, but it’s just a jar for boiling medicine.”

A female criminal laughed, mockingly saying, “That family looked poor; how could they have gold? The old man’s life-saving medicine is in this jar, so that boy held onto it and wouldn’t let you take it.”

“Well, we don’t need it anymore.” Another fat man drew a short sword from his waist, staring at the bloodstain on the blade. He said, “That old man is dead; he doesn’t need the medicine jar anymore.”

“He thought he could protect that kid by risking his life, but doing things my way means cutting the weeds and removing the roots!”

“Kill them all, prevent future troubles.”

The man who tossed the medicine jar gave the fat man a hard pat on the shoulder, making an exaggerated expression to feign fear, “Fatty Wu, you’ve got a ruthless heart!”

“Hahaha!”

An extermination massacre had become a bragging point for them.

For these criminals who had committed countless evil deeds, killing was as trivial as having a meal, carrying no psychological burden at all.

“This beef jerky looks tasty! Come on, have a taste!”

Fatty Wu picked up a pack of beef jerky, grabbed a handful to distribute to his companions, when suddenly a silver flash streaked towards him.

Before they could understand what happened, Fatty Wu’s entire right hand was sliced off from the middle of his forearm and fell to the ground.

Blood splattered, mixing with the beef jerky.

“Ah!” Fatty Wu screamed, startling the birds in the forest to fly chaotically.

“Who is it!” The remaining 11 quickly reacted, drawing their guns and weapons, turning to aim at the dense forest around them with vigilance.

Thump, thump, thump!

Heavy footsteps approached as they ran towards them.

The criminals could only see the swaying shadows in the forest, moving from afar to near.

Swoosh!

A pitch-black steel monster with gleaming blue eyes leaped from the forest, landing right in their midst.

“It’s that witch’s robot!”

The robot’s arm was hanging a vine, with a groaning male criminal hanging upside down beneath it.

He seemed to be severely injured, covered in blood.

The criminals all recognized Eagle Sparrow, knowing it belonged to the woman from Bai Ze Mansion as a weapon, but they didn’t know Eagle Sparrow was a combat mecha; they just saw it as an ordinary combat robot.

“Everyone’s here.” A clear and pleasant female voice came from Eagle Sparrow’s body, “That’s good, wipe them all out.”