Chapter 1161: War Stomp Stomps Heads, Soccer Kick Explodes Heads, Knee Strike Smashes Heads, One Man Kills a Hundred!

With a single command, villagers wielding all kinds of weapons surrounding them moved in unison.

The slaughter began.

This was the most primal collision of flesh and bone!!!

Lu Ding held his guard up and swung his fists.

The wooden handle of the hoe raised high and swung down was shattered by his punch, the force not diminishing in the slightest, BANG!!!

It slammed into the chest of the horned demon villager.

A crack sounded as his chest cavity collapsed.

The one struck was sent flying backward directly.

Wind came from behind, Lu Ding ducked under it, then answered with a heavy left hook to the liver, his fist punching straight into the flesh, followed by an uppercut to explode the head, a certain boxing champion's signature killing move, relying purely on physical prowess as the foundation, simple and practical, one move that conquers all.

You know he's going to throw a liver-shattering hook, an uppercut to finish your head, but you just can't block it, because the fist is just too goddamn heavy.

BANG!!!!

Blood sprayed, skulls shattered.

This was completely one-sided domination.

Lu Ding ducked and weaved, retreated, pressed forward, managing the distance, his twin fists swinging like the sledgehammers used to slaughter cattle in an abattoir, smashing into flesh and blood one after another, watching bits of meat fly, hearing bones crack and pop, letting out the sound of shattering under unbearable strain.

Until Du Zhong charged over with all his might, delivering a side kick with everything he had.

Lu Ding swung a fist at it.

BANG!!!

His knuckles met the center of the sole dead-on, sending Du Zhong stumbling backward, soreness and swelling pain constantly surging up from the bottom of his foot, leaving him unable to even stand steady after retreating.

At least it managed to slow Lu Ding's rhythm of slaughter somewhat.

Suddenly.

The youth who had swung the pickaxe handle at Lu Ding earlier flew over, wielding a wooden staff, swinging it right at Lu Ding's head: "Take another pickaxe handle!!!!!"

This time Lu Ding deliberately didn't block.

Joy flashed in the youth's eyes, it landed!!!

BANG!!!

The pickaxe handle smashed against his head and shattered.

Yet Lu Ding's skull was completely unharmed, only swaying slightly.

Not to mention that the human head is naturally the hardest part of the body, Lu Ding also had [Copper Head Iron Brain] protecting him. Though this skill couldn't be considered purely passive, that didn't mean it had no passive effect at all.

The joy in the youth's eyes vanished, transforming into terror, and as the smile was wiped from his face, it transferred onto Lu Ding's: "I told you, I can't be killed by a bastard like you."

Lu Ding shifted his body, facing the youth lunging down at him, and threw a straight hook.

DONG!!!!!

It met his abdomen mid-air, bending him over and hanging him on Lu Ding's fist, his face flushing red then purple, his eyes bulging wide, eyeballs nearly popping out of their sockets.

Liver-bursting hook!!!

The next second.

Uppercut to explode the head!!!!

Lu Ding's fist came out like a hammer, landing solidly on the youth's chin, teeth flying everywhere, and you could see the youth's neck suddenly stretched a section longer from the terrifying force.

With a crack.

That's right.

The spine connecting his brain and body at the back of his neck was snapped clean by Lu Ding's skull-shattering uppercut, utterly brutal, a complete killing machine, his twin fists his blood-stained weapons!!!!

"Da Niu!!!!!!"

Du Zhong shouted, enduring the pain radiating up from the soles of his feet, leaping to catch the youth whose life force had already faded mid-air.

This was exactly the opportunity Lu Ding was waiting for!!

He stomped off the ground and charged!!!!

But he was intercepted by villagers swarming up to block him.

"Run, Little Du!!!!"

"You're no match for him, go find the Village Chief!!!!"

"Only the Village Chief and the others can deal with him, run!!!!"

"We'll hold him back for you!!!!!"

Lu Ding threw punches, wide open and straightforward, and this time he finally used his legs!!!

A high axe kick to the neck, each hit either caving in a chunk or shattering a piece.

A low sweep to the legs, each strike snapping leg bones clean, deforming them outright, screams accompanied by Lu Ding's voice: "You think you're worthy of blocking me!?"

"Die die die die die die, die for me!!!!!"

BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG, the heavy thuds of fist meeting flesh rang out one after another.

Du Zhong watched his former neighbors fall one by one, dying horrific, pitiful deaths.

Hot tears streamed from his eyes.

He witnessed Lu Ding's savagery once again!!!

He still couldn't understand how any human body could surpass demon beasts, could surpass him with his innate monstrous strength!!!!

No!!

He had to find the Village Chief!!

Only the Village Chief could deal with him!!!!

Wiping his tears in one rough sweep, Du Zhong abandoned the corpse of the youth called Da Niu, turned, and ran deep into the village.

Lu Ding watched him flee, rage surging, and with the attacks around him still coming, he snarled: "Goddammit!!!!!"

"FUCK!!!!"

Between dodges.

A neck-cleaving strike beheaded one.

An Azure Dragon Claw ripped out a heart.

A ground-hugging spin kick shattered a head.

Springing up, mid-air spinning twist, Dragon Claw Removes Helmet, directly ripping off two skull caps.

Upon landing.

Lu Ding's hands were covered in blood, and he used the still-dripping skull caps in his hands as projectiles, two big motions with left and right hands, and as they smashed into two people, he charged forward, Eight Extremes, Heart-Piercing Elbow!!!!

BANG!!

One sent flying, knocking down a whole row!!

War Stomp stomping heads, soccer kick exploding heads, knee strikes smashing heads, until the last one!!!!

Lu Ding reached out with two fingers, plunging them into the man's eye sockets.

"AHHHHH!!!!!"

As the scream rang out.

Lu Ding hooked his fingers sharply, digging into the gaps between flesh and bone within the eye sockets, and once he had a solid grip, he dragged the man's head along.

CRUNCH!!!!!

Smashing it against a rock.

Split open!!!!!

The last man died and collapsed.

Lu Ding's fingers freed themselves from the shattered head.

He shook the blood from his hands.

Nearly a hundred corpses already lay on the ground, and his Golden Finger was going off nonstop.

But right now, he didn't have the leisure to check the new skills.

Looking after the fight was done would work just as well.

Suddenly.

A female voice sounded from the side: "I know the way, I'll take you!"

The woman holding the scholar-warrior sleeves jogged up to Lu Ding and introduced herself politely: "My name is She Shilan."

With that, she said nothing else, but walked ahead of Lu Ding to lead the way.

At this moment.

She Shilan's heart was already churning with shock. As someone who had personally experienced it firsthand, she knew all too well how terrifying these villagers and Du Zhong were.

Completely ferocious beyond human, all of them were monsters.

Yet the incredibly handsome young man before her was even less human, an out-and-out beast wearing human skin!!!!

With those breathtakingly beautiful rainbow-colored eyes, yet doing things that painted everything in sight crimson red.

With his own strength, bare-handed, he had beaten to death nearly a hundred demon villagers.

An absolute butcher!

Who knew which sect had produced such a Slaughter Star.

Lu Ding could see she had many questions, and he could also see her restraint, but from her eyes, Lu Ding saw no fear, only restraint.

Polite, spoke little, and when she did speak, it was straight to the point.

Good, Lu Ding didn't dislike her.

Walking into the village behind her, Lu Ding spoke up: "My name is Lu Ding. From the looks of it, you're not one of them. How do you know the way around here?"

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Thanks to Asking the Undying for the Gift King reward, I'll keep adding extra chapters tomorrow. Today I'm going to help the old lady plow the fields. She won't stop and I can't talk her out of it, so I'll do more and she'll do less.