Chapter 57

Standing behind Lu En, Aisi stared blankly at the scene of Lu En blasting a bandit apart with a single punch, once again stunned by Lu En's overwhelming strength.

In one exchange, one bandit was instantly killed and blown apart on the spot!

These scenes were deeply imprinted in Aisi's mind.

Lu En's strength also gave Aisi a more direct understanding.

"Next, it's your turn."

"All of you, come at me together!"

"Otherwise, this battle will be very boring."

"Come on! Let's have a thrilling, no-holds-barred slaughter!"

"Either you die, or I die!"

Lu En, like a raging beast, bared his sharp fangs, his right fist completely soaked in fresh blood.

The fighting spirit hidden in his eyes burned fiercely like flames.

Drip!

Drip!

……

Bright crimson blood dripped down along a trail from Lu En's right hand.

This was the blood of an enemy!

Not the blood flowing within Lu En's body.

It looked as if…

his body

was thirsting for battle!

Desperately longing to drink the blood of his enemies!

Born to slaughter!

For a moment,

the expression on Lu En's face—desperately craving battle and slaughter—powerfully intimidated the more than three hundred bandits surrounding him.

It made every one of these bandits wear looks of terror, and for a short while none of them dared act rashly, their movements hesitant.

"Charge!"

"Don't be scared off by this damn brat!"

"He's just putting on a show."

"A mere little brat, daring to challenge our three hundred men all by himself?"

"Kill him!"

After a brief hesitation, the bandits—who were violent by nature—were naturally not so easily frightened; instead, it stirred up the hot blood and killing intent within them.

In an instant,

several dozen bandits struck at once, launching a coordinated kill against Lu En.

Each of them drew their sharp weapons.

Wolf-tooth clubs, iron hammers, swords, and so on…

All kinds of weapons made their appearance, reflecting dazzling, sharp glints under the sunlight.

Roughly thirty bandits surrounded Lu En, their weapons swinging down together.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

……

"Die!"

A thin, middle-aged man revealed a savage grin, his sword slashing viciously toward Lu En's head without the slightest mercy.

But at the critical moment,

Lu En tilted his body slightly to one side.

He dodged the sword with effortless ease.

Then,

Lu En raised his right hand and seized this middle-aged man's arm.

With a slight exertion of force,

Crack!

A crisp, pleasant sound rang out.

The arm was crushed to pieces by Lu En on the spot.

The arm bone shattered,

bursting apart.

"Ah!"

The stabbing pain traveled from his arm through his whole body, making this middle-aged man scream in agony, letting out a shriek that made people's scalp crawl.

Then,

the sharp sword slipped from this man's hand.

Afterward,

Lu En hoisted this middle-aged man's body up with both hands, lifting him above his head without the slightest effort, as if doing a weight lift; the man hung suspended in the air above Lu En's head, struggling continuously.

"Let go!"

"Damned little brat…"

Driven by the terror in his heart, the middle-aged man screamed at the top of his lungs, his face full of panic.

However,

he could not control his own body; Lu En had seized him in an iron grip.

For the powerful physique Lu En now possessed,

hoisting a full-grown, sturdy man was the simplest thing in the world.

After lifting this middle-aged man up…

without the slightest hesitation, Lu En hurled him viciously toward the dozens of bandits charging in.

A surging, tide-like violent force poured endlessly from within Lu En's body, rushing all the way to his arms; the tremendous strength in his hands gripped the middle-aged man fast and sent him flying.

This middle-aged bandit was flung away by the terrifying force, tumbling head over heels dozens of times through the air—an utterly wretched sight—before finally crashing into over a dozen of the charging bandits.

Boom—

Accompanied by an earth-shaking explosion.

Over a dozen bandits were sent flying in an instant; the horrifying shockwave from the middle-aged man's body slamming into them forced blood to spurt from their mouths.

Their bodies were like trees ripped up by the roots, sent flying backward dozens of meters.

Puh!

Puh!

Trailing blood all the way,

blood stained the long sky.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The dozen-plus bandits crashed heavily onto the ground, scraping across the gravel and dust as they went; the friction shredded their clothes into tatters, and countless superficial wounds appeared all over their bodies.

Fresh blood flowed, staining this patch of ground.

In just a single encounter…

over a dozen bandits were wiped out at once!

"Nicely done!"

Having wiped out over a dozen bandits, Lu En's gaze shifted, his eyes brimming with excitement as he looked toward the other side.

The next second,

he was like a fierce beast,