my body has no limits

Chapter 332

The butcher was harvesting human heads in Tuli Village. The Yellow Turban soldiers inside were like sculptures, and he easily chopped off their heads without any reaction.

"Are those people stupid?"

The butcher's behavior was beyond Jiang Bo's cognition. Even his trained firm heart was full of fear at this moment, and his voice trembled.

Yang Ding's behavior was more normal than Jiang Bo's. After all, he had seen something more mysterious than this.

After you've seen someone who can use ninjutsu from anime, it's less of a shock to see a Son of Slaughter.

But be surprised or be surprised.

Seeing such a murderous mercenary here, Yang Ding was still very surprised.

And judging from the performance of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, this guy with a butcher's knife must not be an ordinary person.

He is also superhuman!
Yang Ding now wonders if he has time traveled a long time ago, why does it seem that there are so many superpowers around him?
Yang Ding didn't know what the butcher's ability was, but judging from his performance, he knew that it must be related to murder.

The butcher also knew that he was different. Would a person born into a family of killers be the same as normal people?

When he learned that every generation of his family would have at least one murderer, the butcher forgot his name and only knew the word "butcher".

The Kell family, a crazy murderer family that killed tens of thousands of people in 300 years.

It has been passed down for hundreds of years to the present, and it is definitely the greatest irony to all rulers.

The butcher initially refused to kill, especially inhumane killings.

If it weren't for the hallucinations that kept appearing in that year, and the constant temptation and persecution of his grandfather later, he would not have embarked on such a path.

But when he begins to accept his fate, to accept that he, too, will become a murderer, Butcher finds this fate fascinating.

Every time a life ends in his hands, he can feel a kind of joy from the cells to the soul, which is a kind of sublimation power.

And when the life dissipated in his hands, the butcher suddenly had a feeling that he was like a god of death walking in the world, constantly harvesting souls.

Every soul makes him stronger, which is why he becomes a butcher, but the creatures he slaughters are not in the slaughterhouse.

After joining the Black Prison, the Butcher's desire to kill was further liberated, so much so that he changed several partners but still could not find a suitable person.

One of them was even sent to Hell by the Butcher during his mission.

It wasn't until Wuxin appeared that the butcher's desire was gradually controlled, and he was able to gradually control the power that emerged from the killing.

Now it was this strange power, perhaps a strange force field, that allowed him to take care of every Yellow Turban soldier in Tali Village.

"At least, he, is he still human?"

Jiang Bo watched the butchers marching into Tali Village step by step. He felt that the air was getting colder and colder, even freezing his muscles.

"Yes."

Yang Ding looked carefully at Tali Village not far away, hoping to see something from it.

For example, what is the ability of a butcher?
But he found nothing. In the binoculars, he could only see a big man with a butcher's knife continuously entering one room, then walking out, entering the next room, coming out, entering the room, and come out……

By the way, calmly kill all strangers encountered on the road.

The sentries and patrols of the Yellow Turban Army were like people deprived of senselessness, passing by him like puppets, then dropped their heads and fell to the ground.

This man is terrifying!
His ability seems to be more perverted than his own, Yang Ding secretly compares the butcher's ability with his own, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels that the current butcher is even more powerful.

But in the future it might not be known.

Yang Ding's growth has never been afraid of anyone, this is his greatest superpower.

There are at least 2000 people living in Tali Village, all of whom are related to the Yellow Turban Army.

The efficiency of the butcher is very high, and nearly 500 people have been killed in less than half an hour.

And most of them are soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

But the Yellow Turban Army is not helpless. As a new rebel army, their strength may not be strong enough, but their vitality and potential are still very high.

When the butcher approached the center of the village, a patrol finally spotted the intruder.

"Who are you? Stand there and don't move, or I'll shoot you!"

The captain of the patrol team was a veteran who had followed Uriu from the very beginning. Although his position was not high, he played a very important role in protecting the safety of Tali Village, which was equivalent to the guard of the Imperial Guard.

Perhaps there really was luck or destiny, the little patrol captain broke free from the butcher's force field, discovered his existence, and saved his soldiers.

"Fire!"

How could the butcher listen to him? Even though he was pointed at by more than a dozen guns, his pace was still very firm and he kept going forward.

The patrol leader didn't know why this man was so stupid, but it was always right to kill him.

Boom!bang bang! !Bang bang bang! ! !
After a burst of gunfire, the patrol captain raised his hand to stop his soldiers from continuing to shoot.

Bullets are very precious. If the intruders hadn't appeared in the center of the village out of nowhere, he wouldn't have let everyone shoot.

How dare he ignore bullets at such a close distance, this person is probably out of his mind
But through the flickering lights of the flashlights, they saw something they couldn't believe.

The butcher raised the butcher's knife in front of his face, blocking the vital point of the head, and then stood there intact, without any drop of blood.

"Devil, you must be a devil! Shoot! Kill him!"

When the patrol leader saw the intact butcher, he almost collapsed. He yelled the word "shoot" with all his strength, and then the whole Tully Village became lively.

Soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army came out of the wooden houses one after another and joined the battle with weapons.

Yang Ding, who was watching the battlefield from a distance, also noticed the abnormality of the butcher.

Is King Kong not bad?

Better than myself!

If Yang Ding's current body is concentrated by rifle bullets at such a close range, he will still be injured, but it will not be fatal.

But the butcher blocked it completely, not even breaking the skin.

Should we withdraw first?
In case the mercenary doesn't know his employer and attacks himself and Jiang Bo by the way, it's easy to get into trouble.

After Yang Ding saw the fighting power of the butcher, he suddenly felt that it was very dangerous to watch the excitement. Should he go home and sleep first?
"What a body armor! Who the hell is he?"

Just when Yang Ding was thinking whether to retreat first, Jiang Bo's voice suddenly came from the side.

After Yang Ding heard it, he raised his binoculars and continued to observe the battle in Tuli Village.

It was discovered that the butcher did not rely on his own physical strength to block the bullets, but the black combat uniform on his body was the key.

The power of technology is no less than superpowers.

Yellow Turban Army, finished!

(End of this chapter)