In the northern part of Black Rock City, the Turks who had broken into the city had gathered.
This was also the place where most of the Han people gathered and fled.
But this hope was now blocked by several hundred Turks.
Screams filled his ears.
The smell of despair mixed with the thick smell of blood was very pungent.
"This woman's resistance is really fierce!”
The Turkic vanguard's leader laughed savagely as he carried the ragged corpse of a woman.
Then, he casually threw the corpse to the side and turned his gaze to the other Han people.
The rest of the Han people huddled together, and countless Han women were scared silly by this scene.
"Who should I choose?"
The leader and his subordinates sized up the Han captives as if they were picking fat sheep.
Ta Ta.
At this moment, footsteps sounded without warning.
Behind them, two figures were drawn by the moonlight and were approaching step by step.
They were Wang Meng and Yang Hao.
Wang Meng was wearing the armor of the Black Rock City's defenders. His fists were clenched tightly, making cracking sounds.
His face was trembling in anger.
As for Yang Hao, he appeared calmer. However, that calmness seemed extremely strange under the contrast of his blood-soaked body.
"There are still soldiers alive in Black Rock City?”
The Turkic leader narrowed his eyes at the two of them.
Black Rock City was breached, and General Wei was beheaded.
These two should be fleeing at this time, not taking the initiative to search for the Turks.
What was the difference between this and suicide?
"Killing them and feeding them to the dogs is really ruining my mood.”
The leader waved his hand impatiently.
The Turks had no choice but to pull up their pants and slowly walk over with their sabers.
"Go, release your anger."
Yang Hao's lips curled up slightly as he spoke softly.
This gentle voice loosened the shackles of Wang Meng's anger.
Roar!
Wang Meng raised his head and roared. His voice was incomparably mournful and reverberated through the clouds.
It was hard to imagine how angry a person could be to make such a roar.
This truly shocked the eager Turkic soldiers.
Then, before they could recover, Wang Meng stomped on the ground.
Boom!
With a loud bang, Wang Meng shot towards the Turks like an arrow.
The ground he stomped on actually caved in, and terrifying cracks appeared around the pit.
Wang Meng clenched his fists and suddenly swung them forward.
The force of 1200 pounds caused the air to explode continuously.
The two fists struck the two Turks, causing their bodies to split apart.
Blood mist filled the air, and internal organs flew everywhere.
The Turks were terrified and subconsciously retreated.
"Is he still human?"
They swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their faces pale.
That's right, two fists shattering a human body. How could this be human?
The most important thing was that Wang Meng seemed to be taking orders from the youth covered in blood.
To be able to make even experts submit to him, how terrifying was that youth?
In addition, it was not difficult to see from the blood all over the young man's body that he had killed far more than Wang Meng.
"What are you waiting for? Kill him!"
The leader said in fear. His original interest had disappeared without a trace.
Wang Meng looked at his hands in surprise. Just now, because of his anger, he had punched forward without fear.
He hadn't expected that the fierce Turks would be as fragile as tofu under his fists.
"Is this power?"
He looked at his blood-stained hands and muttered.
"Kill, kill to your heart's content, take revenge.”
Yang Hao looked at Wang Meng.
Wang Meng lowered his head and looked at his hands again. His anger and hatred were completely ignited at this moment.
"Die!"
Wang Meng continued to move forward.
With every step they took, the Turks subconsciously took a step back.
"I will kill all of you!"
Wang Meng roared and attacked. He waved his fists, causing the air to explode continuously as he charged into the Turkic team.
For a moment, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and miserable cries rang out continuously.
This was a one-sided massacre, and the method of slaughter was so direct.
In a moment, more than a hundred people were turned into minced meat. Wang Meng's face was covered in blood, leaving only a pair of cold eyes outside.
"Surround him. No matter how powerful he is, his body is made of meat!”
The leader gave his final order in fear.
Only then would they have a chance of survival.
Under the encouragement and orders of the leader, the remaining Turks gathered together and approached Wang Meng step by step.
They held the blade tightly and waited for Wang Meng to be full of flaws before slashing fiercely.
"Cui Hua, General…"
Wang Meng lowered his head and muttered, his expression returning to a temporary calm.
"Chop him up!"
Seeing this, the leader hurriedly gave the order.
This was the best time to take Wang Meng's life.
"Kill them!"
The Turks roared for the first time and charged forward.
Wang Meng's eyes suddenly opened. Violent emotions instantly distorted his face.
Clenching his fist, he once again threw a punch at the nearest Turkic.
The punch didn't stop after piercing through the Turkic's body, and it continued to strike.
No one dodged, nor did they use any movement techniques or techniques. It was a method of breaking through a thousand with strength.
It was also the most primitive attack method.
One, two, three, four…
Until Wang Meng was numb. He only repeatedly waved his fist, and there was no next target that could make him wave his fist.
The ground was covered in minced meat, and there were even organs mixed with blood.
It made the area look like a slaughterhouse.
"Don't…"
The Turkic leader curled up to the side.
A pool of yellow liquid flowed out from his crotch. This guy was actually scared to the point of peeing.
Wang Meng took a deep breath and pressed on step by step.
When he arrived in front of the Turkic leader, Wang Meng aimed a punch at that guy's head.
White and red liquid splattered out, and the surroundings fell into complete silence.
Looking at the corpse of the Turkic leader, Wang Meng instantly lost all his strength and knelt on the ground.
"Revenge has been taken. Cui Hua, rest in peace.”
In the end, she suddenly burst into tears. Her voice was so mournful.
Wang Meng did not expect that the time for revenge would come so quickly, so quickly that it was even unexpected.
"Soldiers, your heroic souls can rest in peace.”
Yang Hao closed his eyes and muttered.
This was the calmest moment he had ever faced a god of death.
After Wang Meng vented his emotions, Yang Hao walked over.
"Get up. There are still many enemies in the east and west.”
Yang Hao patted Wang Meng's shoulder and said indifferently.
Wang Meng took a few deep breaths to calm himself down before slowly standing up.
The two of them headed east. On this night, the Turks experienced a fear that only the Han of Black Rock City experienced.
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