Doomsday: Starting from the Titanic

Chapter 72: Solving the Trash, Eliminating the Blood Bat Six-Man Group

"Damn it, since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish!" The man called Second Brother stopped pretending.

Blue light flashed in his eyes, and the surrounding trees were immediately covered in frost.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of ice spikes hovered in front of the middle-aged man, their sharp ends locked onto Fu Xi.

Not only that, but thick purple mist immediately rose up around her, forming an encirclement that attacked Fuxi.

Immediately afterwards, a large red snake flicked its tongue and appeared and disappeared in the purple mist, clearly indicating that they had been working together for a long time.

"Four superhumans? No wonder they're so arrogant!" Fu Xi glanced at the group briefly, then looked at the middle-aged man again.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man assumed Fuxi was scared. "Scared? Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Surrender or die!"

"If you surrender to me, I might consider it, but if you ask me to surrender, I can only say that you will die!" Fu Xi said calmly, her gaze fixed on the edge of the purple mist.

"Hmph, you're about to die and you're still being stubborn. Since that's the case, then I have no choice but to send you to your death! Ice Burial!" the middle-aged man shouted.

"Whoosh!"

Dozens of condensed ice spikes shot straight toward Fu Xi, and not only that, a fire snake followed closely behind.

The two attacks were incredibly fast, flanking Fuxi, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

Fu Xi remained calm, watching the approaching killing move with composure.

"Hmph, I really don't know where he gets the courage not to dodge, is he planning to take it head-on? My weapon can even penetrate steel plates."

The man's face was mocking, but the next moment a crash was heard, and a figure as large as a small mountain suddenly stood in front of Fu Xi.

"Tsk tsk tsk, are these people trying to gang up on our captain?" Ru Hua picked her nose, letting the ice spikes hit her body.

The middle-aged man's prized killing move was rendered useless, like an egg hitting a rock.

"Damn it, where did you come from? I just checked and there's no one else around..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, a woman's groan could be heard.

"Second Brother, something's wrong! My fire snake won't move!" The woman's face turned red, as if someone was choking her.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man looked in the direction of the fire snake and was shocked to see a pockmarked woman calmly walking out while holding the snake's head.

"Sister, this fire snake is so useless. It's already defeated with just a little effort!" Si Shui stood calmly next to Ru Hua, holding the fire snake.

"Another superhuman? Including Fuxi, that makes three... Damn it, who's that pretty boy anyway?"

The middle-aged man had lost his former arrogance, and his eyes were filled with deep fear as he looked at Fuxi.

"Second brother, I'm about to die. They're too strong. We can't fight them. We have to get out of here!" The tattooed woman roared weakly, her hands supporting her neck.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man, who was already considering retreating, immediately panicked. "Fourth brother, quickly gather the purple mist to help us escape from here..."

However, before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, his gaze was drawn to the strange sight around him.

The purple mist disappeared without me noticing...

An invisible pressure immediately grew in the middle-aged man's heart. "Fourth brother, fourth brother? No, Black Tiger is gone too!"

The middle-aged man already had the answer in his heart, but he still looked around with hope.

When he saw a blond man, all hope vanished, and he collapsed to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Fourth brother, Black Tiger..." The middle-aged man's scalp tingled as he stared at the head dripping blood in the blond man's hand.

"Oh? You're looking for them? I killed them a long time ago, you just didn't notice!"

Wang Fei coldly tossed the two severed heads aside, then took the two blood essences and flew towards Fu Xi.

"See how timely we arrived?" Wang Fei patted his chest as he approached Fu Xi, not forgetting to boast about his achievement!

Fu Xi gave him a cold look. "If you had come any later, I would have made you cosplay as a mummy!"

Wang Fei's heart skipped a beat. The words he was about to say remained unspoken as he silently stepped aside. "Damn it, who has provoked him this time?"

Wang Fei's gaze instinctively fell on the two men in the Blood Bat convoy. "Tsk tsk, good luck to you!"

A deathly aura approached, and as Fuxi drew nearer, the two trembled and silently embraced each other.

"Him? He really is the leader of these people? Everyone else is so strong, so how could he be?" The tattooed woman's pupils dilated in shock, unable to believe it but forced to accept it.

Fu Xi moved very quickly and arrived in front of the tattooed woman in the blink of an eye.

Without the fire serpent, the woman instantly became a frail woman, and Fu Xi kicked her to the ground, her head stuck firmly in the soil.

"You think my face is worthy of your attention?" Fu Xi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, before the woman could speak.

Fu Xi stomped on her head and crushed it, blood mixed with brain matter spilling all over the ground, some even splattering onto the middle-aged man.

Feeling the warm, sticky substance on his face, the middle-aged man shuddered, his last line of psychological defense completely shattered.

"It's over, this time it's really over. We shouldn't have come to surround and kill him."

"No wonder he was so confident before, deliberately heading to such remote places. It turns out we were the fish, and he was the fisherman."

"We fell into his trap from the very beginning. How could I be so stupid to only realize it now!" The middle-aged man kept thinking about slapping himself.

"How dare I attack someone with this kind of strength? Am I really worthy?" As the middle-aged man muttered to himself, a predatory gaze suddenly locked onto him.

"Your turn!" Fu Xi's face was gloomy, and she held a hammer in her hand, approaching the middle-aged man like a god of death.

With each step he took closer, the middle-aged man trembled and crawled back a step.

"You...you don't come any closer! You demon, get away from me!" The middle-aged man trembled all over.

The middle-aged man crawled backwards for an unknown amount of time until he crashed into a large tree and finally stopped in despair.

"A demon? When you were killing others, why didn't you call yourself a demon? Now that you're being killed, you call others demons. What a hypocrite!"

Fu Xi approached step by step, like a hunter.

"Please, please let me go, please..." Seeing that there was no way out, the middle-aged man banged his head against the ground as if it were free.

He wouldn't stop even when his head was covered in blood.

"Letting you go is not impossible. Tell me where Wu She is and I'll consider it..." Fu Xi looked down at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of her.

A hint of smugness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes as he tentatively asked, "Really?"

Upon seeing Fu Xi smile and nod, the middle-aged man, driven by an overwhelming will to survive, instinctively blurted out, "He's on Mount Linyi!"

"Really?"

"I was just kidding..." Before the other person could finish speaking, a line of fire suddenly appeared on his forehead.

The middle-aged man fell straight down, muttering as he fell, "You...you said you'd let me go?"

"Hmph, you yourself called me a demon, do you think a demon would let people go so easily? Another blood essence!"

This scene made Wang Fei's eyelids twitch and his Adam's apple bob involuntarily. "If I ran, this would probably be my fate..."

However, before Wang Fei could finish speaking, rustling sounds immediately came from the surrounding forest.

Enemy attack?