Great Dao Ji

Ibaraki is located in the middle of Fuso Honshu Island, within the capital circle. The agriculture and breeding industry is very developed, and the offshore fishery and offshore fishery are also very developed.

At the same time, there are many scenic spots.

North of Ibaraki, there is a place called Maple Valley.

Maple Creek Valley has a quiet environment and excellent scenery. It was once a famous scenic spot. The reason why it is said to be in the past is naturally because it is not now.

Tall trees, lush flowers, flowing waterfalls, long wooden bridges, and the edge of the flowing stream are a deserted manor.

The owner of this manor is now the owner of Maple Creek Valley.

The light rain obscured the view, and an oil-paper umbrella covered the rain curtain.

“smells of blood”

Under the wide sunglasses, a trace of surprise flashed in the long red phoenix eyes.

Wang Zhixuan turned her head and looked at the short-haired young man with an ordinary face standing on the roadside holding an umbrella:

"You did it?"

"I can't do it yet."

Gu Changsheng shook his head slightly, his tone a little ethereal:

"You'll know after you go in and take a look."

"You are so mysterious, you are still so disgusting."

Wang Zhixuan walked through the reddish water under her leather boots as she walked into Maple Creek Valley.

After walking through the tall trees that looked like fences on both sides, Wang Zhixuan was paused again.

The smell of blood becomes strong here.

She took a quick glance and saw that in the forest road that was hundreds of meters long, dozens or hundreds of corpses with miserable looks were lying there. The blood spread under the wash of the rain, making the forest road that was hundreds of meters long. A bright red 'blood path' appeared!

The strong smell of blood lingers even in the rain.

"Do you know how many people have died here?"

Gu Changsheng also stopped.

"There are sixty-three complete corpses and twenty-six with broken limbs and arms. There must be eighty-nine dead here."

Wang Zhixuan was used to seeing life and death, but she still frowned a little when she saw the scene in front of her.

Killing is okay, but quartering is a bit much.

"There are still thirteen corpses that have turned into completely minced flesh. It rained all day, so they must have been washed away."

Gu Changsheng said calmly.

"Indeed, you can't do this scene."

Wang Zhixuan closed her eyes slightly, assuming she was in the position of a murderer, what could she do against hundreds of elite killers.

After a moment, she shook her head slightly.

These were over a hundred people, not ordinary people, and they also had guns. Even after being seriously injured and holding Dan in her arms, she still couldn't do it so neatly.

"I can't do it."

Gu Changsheng sighed softly.

Wang Zhixuan was already holding an umbrella and did not shy away from walking on the long blood-red forest road, walking on the "corpse path".

After turning the corner, there were three more miserable corpses on the ground.

"Ichi Sato, Shizuki Okada, and Hayashi Nomura, these three are proficient in empty-handed Aikido. With the combined strength of the three of them, even a Kajin boxer can't easily defeat them."

Gu Changsheng's explanation arrived at the right time.

"The enemy turned here, and three people jumped out from the darkness, stabbing the chest with one knife, splitting the neck with the knife, and lifting the waist with the knife. The attacker broke the three people's swords almost at the same time, and rebounded, stabbing each of them. Their respective eyebrows."

Wang Zhixuan glanced at it and moved on.

She could probably do the three instant kills after holding the elixir, but she couldn't do it so easily and freely.

Gu Changsheng stayed for a moment longer and took a deep look at the three corpses.

Then he followed up slowly and leisurely.

As we walked forward, there were more and more corpses along the way, some with more miserable deaths, and the smell of blood in the rain became stronger. It seemed that what was falling from the sky was not rain, but blood.

Walking into the depths of Maple Creek Valley, the bloody smell here has become so strong that it has almost turned into substance!

Under the dead rain, bodies were laid out in front of the wooden manor, looking indescribably eerie.

"That's Ichiro Miyamoto"

Under the oil-paper umbrella, Wang Zhixuan took off her sunglasses, with deep surprise in her eyes.

She recognized the old man kneeling straight in front of the pile of corpses in the rain.

Miyamoto Ichiro, a master of Fuso who reached adulthood very early, and a master of holding pills.

"One move, or one move?!"

Wang Zhixuan's fingers holding her sunglasses turned a little white. Even if she saw the gods, she couldn't kill Bao Dan with one move!

What's more, Ichiro Miyamoto has been holding the pill for nearly thirty years, and he is definitely in the prime of life.

With his long sword in hand, who else but Mu Longcheng can kill him with one move?

"Not Mu Longcheng."

Gu Changsheng shook his head slightly.

Without saying a word, Wang Zhixuan turned around and walked into the manor by the stream.

There was no rain in the manor, and the smell of blood was even more outrageous. The corridors, living rooms, aisles, steps, everywhere you looked, were full of corpses, stumps, and dark red blood stains!

Everyone in the entire manor was killed!

The two walked through the corridor, climbed the steps, and arrived at the top floor. In the empty hall, the smell of musk had not dissipated.

On the dim floor, a tall white man looked up to the sky, his face was distorted, and his eyes that were never closed contained the ultimate fear.

On the simple tatami, an old man was lying between the tea sets, his blood dyeing the tea red.

"Depp and Ryuichi Sakata"

Even though she had already expected it, Wang Zhixuan was still a little moved.

Who is it that actually brought down the Bamboo Dragon Society in one fell swoop?

Even an old fox like Sakata Ryuichi had no time to escape, or gave up on escaping and did not leave the tatami until he was killed?

This must be because he saw a terrifying force that he thought he could never resist!

Pa da ~

The door to the dark room behind the tatami was opened, and a body fell heavily on the floor.

Click!

The sunglasses in her hand were finally crushed by Wang Zhixuan.

Looking at the body lying on the floor, Wang Zhixuan trembled:

"Miao Xiu"

This Great Mysterious Tiger King, a veteran strongman who had held pills for many years, Miao Xiu, who had fought against her and almost killed her, actually died in the Bamboo Dragon Society like this?

He died so silently,

Dying so without dignity,

Such a ridiculous death

"For many years, Sakata Ryuichi has maintained contact with Mu Longcheng. This time, it was Sakata Ryuichi's ocean-going whaling ship that took over Miao Xiu."

Gu Changsheng sighed softly and said with a hint of inexplicable emotion:

"Sakata Ryuichi loves whale meat and believes that the meat of this ocean giant has unknown benefits. He has been hunting whales unremittingly for many years, but he did not expect that this time the ocean-going whaling ship brought him huge losses. surprise,

That’s an invitation from the god of death.”

"Ocean-going whaler"

Wang Zhixuan's heart moved, and she suddenly remembered something.

Half a year ago, there was news in Fuso that an ocean-going whaling ship was sunk for no reason during the process of salvaging whales. Dozens of whaling ships in the nearby waters did not see the reason.

All I know is that the whaling ship and all the sailors on it were not spared!

Could it be