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Chapter 8 Where's My Arm?

Li Cang quickly dodged, dodged behind one of the people, and hit the back of the head with a sudden stick.

The man couldn't even scream, so he pounced forward, blood flowing out like money, and soon dyed the ground red.

At this time, the remaining man was finally scared, swallowed, and then turned around and ran away. He couldn't believe in his heart that this boy, who was obviously only seventeen or eighteen years old, was so cruel.

However, this man's strength was exhausted when he was chasing Li Cang before. Although he could struggle to get up and fight with Li Cang, he didn't have much strength left.

So Li Cang easily caught up with this person and ruthlessly hit the back of the man's head.

"No, let me go..."

The man shouted.

However, it's too late.

With a dull "bang", Li Cang beat the last remaining man with anger and turned to the flower bed next to him, and the blood dyed the flower bed red.

After killing the last man, Li Cang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He had no doubt that if it fell into the hands of these people, his fate would definitely be miserable.

Although he and Yang Wei, who is suspected to be an evil saint, would never believe that the disgusting girl would let him go.

Even among those believers, whether Yang Wei has the right to speak is just a matter of saying.

If you lose the wooden stick, Li Cang will leave this place of right and wrong.

However, he paused, and thoughts flashed through his mind: "These guys have seen my face, it would be bad if they don't die!"

Although he has never dealt with cults, Li Cang often sees on TV news that cultists are very evil and cruel.

It seems that he has broken through the good things of these evil god believers tonight. In order to silence him, Li Cang believes that these evil god believers will never let him go.

Thinking of this, he turned around and picked up the wooden stick again, walked towards the people who were knocked down with a ferocious look, then raised the stick high and smashed it down hard.

It was not until it was confirmed that these people could not be saved that Li Cang quickly left and took the stick away because the stick had its own fingerprint.

"There is no camera in that place, so it shouldn't be discovered, right?"

After leaving the scene, Li Cang ran to Jiangbei Avenue with constant speed, feeling uneasy.

Although I awakened my superpowers and thought I was not ordinary.

But after all, he went from being an ordinary person to being an extraordinary person, and he was only over 17 years old. He killed five people at one time, so Li Cang couldn't calm down.

He ran to Jiangbei Avenue in one breath, jumped off the road, and ran towards the Yangtze River below.

Nanyang City is right next to the Yangtze River, and even the Yangtze River flows through the suburbs, bringing many conveniences to Nanyang City, including transportation.

Finally, Li Cang saw the Yangtze River from afar. The rolling river water was surging, as uneasy as his heart.

"Swoosh!"

After Li Cang approached, he threw the blood-stained wooden stick into the river with force.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he watched the wooden stick being washed away by the river.

"I don't have blood on my body, right?"

He hurriedly checked his body again. Although he did not see any blood on his body, he was worried. He gritted his teeth, put his phone on the shore, and jumped directly into the river.

Suddenly, the surging river water almost washed him away. He hurriedly grabbed the willow branches hanging from the shore and let the cold river water wash his body.

"Dingding..."

"ah……"

Suddenly, a strange sound seemed to be coming from a distance.

Li Cang, who was under the erosion of the river, was stunned, activated his perspective ability and looked in that direction.

I saw two figures flickering and jumping on the bank of the Yangtze River four or five hundred meters away from him, and the bright long sword in his hand quickly intersected, with Mars splashing.

“What’s the situation?”

Li Cang was stunned: "Taitbox Do? No, can Taekwondo people use swords?"

The two of them seemed to be real, and their swords were desperate to stab each other.

What surprised Li Cang the most was that the two of them were very fast and had a strong body, and were walking on the flat ground on the rocky shore.

Suddenly one of them was seized by his opponent and kicked him in the chest, and the man flew backwards four or five meters away.

"Damn it, it's not acting, right? Do they have superpowers too?"

Li Cang was shocked.

The person who was kicked up turned over and ran to this side without looking back.

But the people behind him did not let him go and raised his sword to chase him.

Li Cang hurriedly sank his entire body into the river water, exposing his nose to breathe, covering his head with willow trees, and continuing to observe.

The two of them fought and ran, and the speed was amazingly fast. Li Cang estimated that the speed was probably more than fifteen meters per second.

"Is this still a human?"

Li Cang was shocked. As far as he knew, even a world-class athlete could sprint at a 100-meter sprint speed of only ten meters per second, or more than some.

But it was incredible that those two people could maintain such speed while fighting and running.

Soon the two of them were very close to Li Cang, and Li Cang immediately held his breath and did not dare to breathe.

"ah……"

Suddenly, the person who escaped was slashed off an arm with a sword.

Coincidentally, the arm flew directly towards Li Cang and landed on the shore ten centimeters away from the river, almost hitting Li Cang's cell phone.

The person whose arm was cut off changed drastically, and he never dared to fight again and ran down without looking back.

The hunter continued to chase without saying a word and soon disappeared from Li Cang's sight.

"Crash!"

Li Cang hurriedly jumped out of the water, picked up his phone and left the place. It was too dangerous. He hadn't been to the riverside at night before, so why didn't he encounter such a thing?

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Li Cang looked at the broken arm and saw a silver-gray watch on the broken arm's wrist.

"That guy is obviously not an ordinary person. The watch he wears should be very valuable, right?"

This thought flashed through Li Cang's mind, and he immediately took off his watch, threw his broken arm into the river, and then quickly left here.

Just half an hour after Li Cang left, the man whose arm had been cut off came back and groped on the shore.

"Where is my arms?"

"Where did my arm go..."

He searched and searched, but the arm ran away as if it had grown legs.

"Which god killed me and stole my arm?"

The person with broken arms was crazy. Even if he found the latest medical technology to make up for it, he could not restore his original flexibility, but his arms were still there.

But where did you run your arms?

...

After Li Cang left the Yangtze River, he ran along the road, listening to the howling wind in his ears, letting the strong wind dry their clothes.

Finally, Li Cang finally returned home with the mysterious energy in his eyes twice.

And at this time, it was already past three in the morning.

After taking a quick shower, washing clothes and pants, Li Cang climbed onto the bed, but his heart still couldn't be peaceful.

Too many things happened tonight, even if we don’t mention the young man who was eating the overlord’s meal, the evil sacrificial rituals of the cultists behind, and the saint Yang Wei, who recognized the evil god...

There are also two men fighting on the bank of the Yangtze River.

These things made Li Cang feel confused. He saw more strange things that night than he had seen in his first half of his life.

“Did I live in a fake world before?”

Li Cang thought so.

However, he also knew that if he had not had the ability to see through, even if he was going to the road late at night, he would not have discovered the evil ritual hidden deep in the underground parking lot.

It is even more impossible to run into the river to wash away your body because of murder, and you will not see the two men fighting with swords.

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