Chapter 44: Mission - Blood-soaked Purge!

  Ling Tian Ao received the message and although he knew it might be a trap set by the other party, they had no choice but to rush over without hesitation!

  As soon as the voice fell, a fire suddenly broke out in the middle of the workshop, spreading at an incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye, the flames spread into a nearly one-meter fireball.

  Taking a closer look, it turned out that a pile of dry firewood had caught fire, probably also well-prepared in advance. After all, it was unusually dark here just now, without any lights.

  As the flames rose, Ling Tian'ao saw Lin Tian and Zhang Yun tied back to back on a pillar behind the fire.

  Behind them were seven or eight middle-aged men in strange attire, and the man who had just spoken might have been the old man in black robes at the front of the crowd.

  The old man couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from the sound of his voice, he should be around sixty years old. He was dressed in a black robe that wrapped his thin and weak body, with the brim of his hat pulled very low, covering his face.

  "We're here, what do you want?"

  Ling Tian was so stupid at this time, but he also knew what was going on.

  "My apprentice's leg was broken by you, what do you think I want?"

  The old man in black robes suddenly had a chilling tone, and he abruptly waved his hand towards Ling Tian Ao and the others.

  At that moment, Ling Tian Yao suddenly felt a surge of great power coming over him. The air around him abruptly compressed, and although the feeling was inexplicable, it was extremely clear.

  "Hum! Are you talking about that beast? That's what he gets for his own doing, don't beat around the bush, say it as it is!"

  Ling Tian let out a cold snort, and instantly activated the Purple Mist Divine Technique. His body suddenly shook violently, and the air that had been compressed around him was immediately repelled.

  The old man in black robes was visibly startled, and Liao Ke and Yang were even more incredulous as they stared at Ling Tianao. As for the old man in black robes, they didn't know what level he was, but the pressure that had emanated from him just now, they had personally experienced it. No matter how skilled they thought they were, when faced with that pressure, they were also powerless.

  But at this moment, Ling Tianao seemed to shake his body casually, and he easily shook off that pressure, it can be seen that his strength is not ordinary.

  "Third brother, you guys should leave! There are too many people here, you're no match for them, hurry up and go!"

  Suddenly Lin Tian loudly shouted out in front of him, his face full of terror, completely disregarding the fist that was swiftly swung over by the person beside him.

  Boom!

  The man's fist heavily landed on Lin Tian's abdomen, and Lin Tian let out a muffled groan without saying anything. However, he was extremely anxious in his heart, as Lin Tian clearly knew that there were forty or fifty people here, and they didn't seem to be ordinary people!

  "We're here! Let them go quickly!"

  Xiao Nu Wang raised an eyebrow and stepped forward, coldly shouting.

  "Release them?" The old man in black robes sneered. "Did I say that you could let them go once you arrived? I'm telling you, none of you will leave here alive today!"

  The old man in black suddenly let out a low shout, his tone becoming even more ominous.

  "Kill them for me!"

  The old man in black robes let out a low growl again, then turned and retreated.

  The big men around them began to slowly close in, and Ling Tian Ao hastily opened his divine sense, scanning the surroundings to discover that among these people were actually ancient martial artists. Although not many, they absolutely outnumbered their own, but fortunately, their levels weren't high, only possessing the strength of a Martial Artist rank.

  These men, one by one, clenched their fists and grasped the clubs, iron chains, and steel pipes in their hands, and came over with a fierce and sinister air.

  It can be seen that they are all people who lick blood on the blade, and they are not ordinary thugs. They have even exceeded the scope of thugs.

  "Get down on your knees!"

  A burly man with a sturdy build took the lead, charging over with two swift strides, swinging his iron club and aiming straight for Ling Tian's head.

  The iron rod moved at an astonishing speed, and when it rotated, it had a powerful aura. This strike was fierce, ferocious, fast, and direct, simply a straightforward vertical smash from top to bottom.

  In the eyes of this great Han, Ling Tian Ao didn't have any chance to fight back. He originally thought he would be dealing with a formidable opponent, but after seeing Ling Tian Ao, he was greatly disappointed, so he wanted to end the battle in the most direct and fastest way possible.

  However, Ling Tian'ao was not someone he could handle. He took a step forward with his right leg, stood firm, bent his knees and lowered his body, watching as the iron rod came crashing down, when suddenly Ling Tian'ao threw a punch.

  Fists burst through the wind, buzzing loudly, speeding as fast as lightning, iron fists rushing straight to the big man's chest.

  Boom!

  A dull thud, and everyone thought the steel pipe had landed on Ling Tian'ao's body. But when they turned their heads to look, the big man who was charging towards Ling Tian'ao was now lying more than two meters away from him, with a thread of fresh blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth.

  Ling Tian's punch was not at its full strength, but it still had 70% of his power. The ordinary person couldn't withstand the blow and was sent flying over two meters away, suffering internal injuries and bleeding profusely.

  The crowd that had rushed up around them was instantly stunned by Ling Tian's punch, a single fist sent a giant of nearly two hundred pounds flying, what kind of strength is this!

  "Give me the upper hand! I'll reward you heavily if you can defeat them!"

  The old man in black robes shouted in a low voice, he could see that Ling Tian'ao didn't seem simple.

  Great rewards must have brave men; this saying is applicable at all times. Men die for wealth and birds die for food!

  As the old man in black spoke, the big men around him once again adjusted their mood and rushed up.

  "Cheers!"

  Liao Ke Yang let out a loud roar, clenched his fists and charged straight at the two burly men without any hesitation.

  Zhang Wenyao and Xiao Nvwang naturally did not want to show weakness either, so they also joined the battle team.

  The entire factory had more than twenty big men, among them about a quarter were martial artists. Although their level was not high, they couldn't withstand the opponent's numbers.

  Ling Tian Ao resisted for a while, but the surrounding crowd was getting bigger and bigger. He didn't dare to be careless, so he retreated, snatched a steel pipe, and without saying a word, swung his hand and hit the big man's head with the pipe, causing blood to flow instantly.

  "Master, don't show mercy to these people. Their identities are all shameful and even if you kill them, nothing will happen. For ancient martial artists, it's even more unnecessary. Death and injury are inevitable in the struggles between ancient martial artists, and the law won't intervene!"

  Ling'er saw Ling Tian's mercy and hastily reminded him.

  Of course, Ling Tian Ao didn't show any mercy either, he just didn't want to take anyone's life. Those who were hit by Ling Tian Ao would absolutely not have the chance to get back up again.

  And Ling Er's meaning was very clear, directly kill them!

  Ancient Martial Law? Ling Tian had some doubts in his heart, but he knew this wasn't the time for chatting.

  No longer showing mercy after hearing Ling'er's words, he swung his single arm, the steel pipe gleaming with a fierce aura, swinging widely and striking the big man surrounding him.

  "Don't show mercy! They're out to get us!"

  Ling Tian Ao turned his head to look, Xiao Ruo Xi and Liao Ke Yang and several others were very brave, but they didn't dare to make a ruthless move, when fighting they were also timid.

  If Liao Ke Yang and the others brought out their true abilities, this team composed of ordinary people and ancient martial artists would naturally not be their match. However, they were after all university students, and their methods were not ruthless enough. Facing the attacks of these desperate fugitives, they were forced into a precarious situation!

  With Ling Tian's arrogant shout, the three of them didn't say a word, but the force in their hands suddenly increased, with no intention of showing mercy.

  Twenty or so people under the crazy attack of Ling Tian Ao's four, did not last long, after more than ten minutes, the remaining seven or eight people no longer dared to approach Ling Tian Ao's four!

  "Haha, great, indeed a hero emerges in youth! I really admire you guys!"

  The man in black suddenly burst out laughing and said something that left everyone bewildered.

  "But today you're finished!"

  As the black-robed man spoke, Ling Tian'ao saw that in the small windows of about half a meter square around the factory building, there were suddenly flashing figures, with dozens of them.

  Soon, he could clearly see that there were fifty or sixty more people inside the factory!

  With a glance, he was greatly shocked. These people were also a combination of ancient martial artists and ordinary thugs, but there were more than 20 ancient martial artists among them!

  "Mission scenario compliance degree sixty-seven percent, random mission start."

  Suddenly, a mechanical voice appeared in his mind.

  "What task?"

  Ling Tian was puzzled and asked with his consciousness.

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