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The Effects of Chapter 96 "Fierce and Evil"
The Effects of Chapter 96 "Fierce and Evil"
In the blink of an eye, Ah Niu was engaged in combat with several Black Tiger Gang experts.
Swords clashed, sparks flew, and Ah Niu was indeed quite skilled, his long sword sweeping and powerful, managing to hold off the group of men.
Although it looks a bit unsteady, it won't collapse anytime soon.
With someone in front drawing attention, the number of people Qin Chuan had to face and the level of danger were greatly reduced.
Seeing the Black Tiger Gang members charging towards him, he flicked his sleeve, sending a cloud of lime powder flying forward, creating a whiteout. "Ah! My eyes!"
"What is that?!"
The screams rang out almost simultaneously. Those who charged forward were caught off guard, their faces covered in lime powder, their eyes burning and stinging, tears and snot streaming down their faces. They frantically scratched their faces, even dropping their weapons in their panic, only able to bend over and scream in agony.
Qin Chuan had been waiting for this moment. He stepped forward, picked up the short knife that one of the men had dropped, and felt no strangeness or discomfort with the knife in his hand. On the contrary, he felt an unusual familiarity with it. After all, the professions of [Chef] and [Butcher] both provided bonuses to knife skills. He had long since mastered knife skills, such as bone removal and meat cutting.
Moreover, he had also slaughtered a lot of livestock at Songtou's place, from lively animals to animals separated from their flesh and bones, never hesitating to cut them off with a single stroke.
With the knife in hand, Qin Chuan did not hesitate at all. He gripped the ground with his toes, thrust his hips forward, and his whole body was like a tiger pouncing from the shadows. He aimed the short knife straight at the man who was covering his face and screaming in pain.
The blade sliced across his throat, blood gushing out. The man collapsed limply before he could even utter a sound.
One fatal blow.
Qin Chuan didn't stop. Using the momentum of his forward charge, he crashed into the arms of the person next to him, and the short knife stabbed into the chest of the second person.
The man had just wiped half of the lime powder off his face and hadn't even seen who had done it when he felt a chill on his chest, followed by a sharp pain, and then he lost consciousness.
After dealing with the two men, Qin Chuan did not rush to continue his attack. Instead, he used the man's body to conceal himself and surveyed the surrounding area.
A chaotic melee had broken out on the scene, with shouts of battle and screams of agony mingling together, making it impossible to distinguish one person from another.
Qin Chuan glanced at A Niu beside him. At this moment, A Niu was beginning to be unable to withstand the attack from the group. He was already bleeding. Three skilled members of the Black Tiger Gang were attacking him. Two of them were wielding knives and one was wielding a sword. Their coordination was not very good, but they had the advantage of numbers.
Qin Chuan had no intention of stepping forward to help. A newly promoted Blood Condensation Realm cultivator might be able to show off in front of ordinary people, but in a melee of hundreds of people like this, once he was targeted, it would be very dangerous if several people of the same realm surrounded him.
He looked around and saw that there were people all around, but in the southeast corner, near the few half-collapsed dilapidated houses, the area was relatively sparsely populated.
The terrain there is complex; once you get inside, it should be easy to shake off your pursuers and hide yourself.
Qin Chuan had no intention of working for the Iron Hand Gang.
Moreover, judging from the previous performance of that Taoist priest, King Ma definitely has more tricks up his sleeve.
Since he dared to come to negotiate, and even brought that slovenly Taoist priest with him, he must be hiding some trump card.
He doesn't need to risk his life here. He should save his own life first, and wait for Ma Yanwang's backup plan to be revealed before deciding whether to stay or leave based on the situation.
Qin Chuan identified the direction and, taking advantage of the chaos of the fighting, made his way towards the southeast corner.
Along the way, they ran into several members of the Black Tiger Gang. Those men had just killed a few members of the Iron Hand Gang, and the blood on their knives was still wet. They were all bloodthirsty and exuded a fierce aura.
When they saw Qin Chuan approaching, and since there was only one of them, they grinned maliciously as they came closer.
Seeing this, Qin Chuan didn't want to get entangled with these people, so he simply activated the "Fierce and Evil" class skill of [Ghost Suppressor].
An invisible mental shock rushed towards the Black Tiger Gang members. Their sinister smiles froze on their faces, their pupils suddenly contracted, and then came a series of terrified and shrill screams.
One of the Black Tiger Gang members was so frightened that he stood frozen on the spot, his eyes glazed over, his mouth agape, as if he had lost his soul.
The other two were so frightened that they ran away on the spot, screaming and howling incessantly. They even threw away the knives in their hands and scrambled towards the outside of the crowd, knocking over several people without daring to stop.
Another person even knelt down on the ground, covered his head with his hands, trembled all over, and cried out incoherently, "Don't kill me, don't kill me," with tears and snot covering his face.
This peculiar scene naturally attracted the attention of many people on the battlefield. The dock, which was originally filled with the sounds of battle, suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
To be honest, these people have seen fighting and killing before, and they are experiencing it right now.
They all understood that a knife cut would hurt, a stab would cause bleeding, and that killing someone was just a matter of a head falling to the ground.
But this was the first time they had ever heard such a miserable and terrifying scream. No, wasn't it just a dead person?
Everyone here has been through this before, so why are they so scared? What exactly happened?
No one could answer the question. Those around them only saw a few people who were unusually terrified, but they had no idea who the culprit was.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Hu Daoren was also staring intently at this scene. His previously squinted eyes were now wide open. "Such a heavy aura of malevolence," Hu Daoren muttered to himself, his tone filled with barely suppressed excitement. "If this can be refined into a guardian Dao weapon, it will definitely be a first-class one. A first-class Dao weapon! Ordinary mountain evil spirits are no match for it, and even a hundred-year-old ghost would have to give way upon seeing it."
Thinking of this, Hu Daoren was extremely excited and wished he could rush over immediately, drag out the person who was emanating a fierce aura, and see who it was.
He had never mastered a top-tier guardian soldier in his entire life; if he could obtain one—
However, after carefully looking around, Hu Daoren could not find out who the person was.
Who is it?
Just as he was about to search more carefully, a loud bang suddenly rang in his ears.
On the dock, during the fight between Ma Yanwang and Heixinhu, the wooden stakes under their feet could not withstand the force and shattered with a crash, sending wood chips flying everywhere. The two fell into waist-deep water at the same time and began to fight among the rocks and undercurrents.
Seeing this, Hu Daoren had no choice but to temporarily put aside his thoughts and focus on the battle situation here.
No rush, this person should be from the Iron Hand Gang, he can't escape.
We'll look for it slowly after things are settled here.
On the battlefield, Qin Chuan hadn't expected the skill "Fierce and Evil" to be so powerful, capable of scaring people like this.
He originally thought this skill was just a way to put people on the defensive, making them feel weak in the knees and lose their fighting spirit. He never expected it to scare people out of their wits.
The moment he realized something was wrong, Qin Chuan quickly changed positions, pretending to be indifferent, which prevented him from being noticed.
Just as he was about to continue moving towards the dilapidated house, he saw a familiar figure next to him—it was Zhao Fuquan!
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