Chapter 58
He charged headlong into the group of bandits ahead.
With his right hand, he gripped a burly bandit tightly, using him as a weapon, swinging the man like an iron rod through the surrounding bandits.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A large group of bandits were blasted dozens of meters away, tumbling helplessly to the ground, rolling and scraping in disarray.
"Ah! My hand!"
"Come save me!"
"My leg's broken!"
"No!"
Various agonized screams echoed throughout the area.
In the blink of an eye,
Over three hundred bandits suffered heavy losses, nearly half wiped out instantly by Lu En.
Another portion lay grievously wounded, barely clinging to life on the ground.
The ground here had been soaked crimson with blood.
As if the earth had been draped in a faint, vivid red veil.
Strange,
Blinding,
Striking,
Chilling.
"Thrilling! So thrilling!"
"Hahaha…"
Lu En laughed aloud.
Amid the terrified gazes of the remaining bandits, he plunged again into another group of bandits.
Clenching both fists,
His fists, brimming with terrifying power, slammed out in all directions.
Without mercy!
With absolute decisiveness!
And then…
Puff!
Puff!
…
One by one, the bandits' bodies were pierced clean through by Lu En's fists.
Some had their abdomens torn through, others their chests, and some had their skulls shattered on the spot…
In short,
Any bandit struck by Lu En was left no chance of survival—all were instantly obliterated, their lives extinguished, becoming cold, motionless corpses littering the ground.
Blood spurted wildly,
Splattered everywhere,
Soaking Lu En's body, making his muscular frame appear even more monstrous and terrifying, radiating overwhelming pressure.
His demonic back,
Soaked in blood…
Grew ever more terrifying and mighty!
The pungent blood stained Lu En's upper body; his muscular frame was now drenched in the blood of these bandits.
Drip!
Drip!
Drops of blood continuously fell from Lu En's body.
These bloodstains came entirely from the bandits—not from Lu En himself.
Throughout it all, Lu En remained utterly unharmed!
Not a single bandit had managed to threaten or injure him in the slightest.
Lu En moved like a wild beast, freely weaving through the crowd, slaughtering without pause.
Wherever he passed…
Bodies everywhere!
One cold corpse after another fell.
Bare-chested, Lu En's demonic back accentuated his defined muscle lines.
Drenched in blood, he resembled a muscle-wielding tyrant.
He showed not the slightest mercy to these bandits.
He felt no pity.
Violence!
Bloodshed!
Cruelty!
Another punch swung out,
Boom!
A punch shattered the air with a sonic boom.
Sharp,
shrill.
The spatial airflow in this region was instantly shattered and torn apart by that punch.
In an instant,
that punch exploded the head of one bandit.
Like a watermelon bursting,
blood mist danced through the air.
Gradually,
Lu En's steps came to a sudden halt.
The atmosphere fell utterly silent!
Looking around,
one could clearly see.
Countless cold corpses lay sprawled on the ground.
Many more bandits writhed in agony on the ground, screaming and moaning, already on the brink of death, barely a step away from dying.
Blood flowed like a river,
corpses littered the field.
Lu En alone crushed every single bandit on the field!
He left not a single piece of armor intact!
He rendered the bandits utterly powerless to resist!
The entire process was a one-sided annihilation by Lu En.
This was a massacre of unspeakable horror!
A gentle breeze stirred,
the air here reeked of an overwhelming, acrid stench of blood.
Over three hundred bandits; nearly two hundred were dead.
Nearly a hundred were critically wounded.
The remainder…
Dozens of surviving bandits trembled violently, frozen in place with terror, their bodies utterly paralyzed, shaking uncontrollably.
Looking at the horrific, blood-soaked scene all around them…
The courage of these dozens of bandits had been utterly shattered.
End of Chapter
