The Great Demon God will protect the most heroic warriors in the sky~!

At this time, strange looks flashed in the eyes of the workers nearby, and they began to look at them with a look that the supervisors had never seen before.

That kind of look can only be seen in a wolf cub who has just tasted blood - curious, bloodthirsty, eager, and a little impatient.

It's like a lurking beast is sizing up the arteries and veins in its prey's neck in order to pounce on it and deliver a fatal bite~!

The guards looked at each other, then shouted loudly: "Kill him!" and rushed towards the young man.

At this time, they were no longer fighting for suppression, but for their own lives.

If they cannot kill the young man in an instant and extinguish the flame of rebellion, then they themselves will be killed by the awakened workers~!

Compared with workers, their number is too small.

Normally, they can only be threatened with the 'terror of death'. Once this threat fails, the consequences will be catastrophic.

The workers picked up hoes and iron drills, but they were not able to resist.

Seeing the ferocious looks on their faces, they rushed over with gnashing teeth. The young man responded to them with an even more ferocious sneer~!

Then, he raised his hand and threw the long sword in his hand towards the nearest soldier.

The soldier was unprepared and did not expect that the person on the opposite side would make such a strange move. The sharp sword immediately came out of his chest. He screamed and fell to the ground.

The guards couldn't help but be stunned. They had never seen such a weird fighting method before. They threw away the weapons they relied on to save their lives as soon as they faced each other. What was going on?

Immediately, they were filled with ecstasy: No matter what, he no longer had weapons in his hands, and it would be easier to kill him.

The remaining guards roared even louder and pounced like wolves with their weapons in hand.

At this time, the young man reached out and pulled out two strange things from his arms.

The long thin tube shone with metallic luster, reflecting the beating flames, like a living monster.

Immediately afterwards, the guards saw that the man had pointed the black hole of the weapon towards them.

‘Pah, pah pah pah…’

A strange sound kept ringing, clear and loud.

Streams of fire burst out from the muzzle.

Before the guards could understand, they immediately felt pain on their bodies, and then were knocked to the ground by the huge inertia, and some even flew upside down.

In just a moment, the first guard was hit in the vital part without even making a sound, and died on the spot.

Two or three others were also knocked to the ground.

They looked at the small hole-like wound on their body strangely, as if wondering why they had such a wound on their body.

But then blood gurgled out. Severe pain also spread along the nerves to the brain. At that moment, they were rolling and wailing in pain.

When the last three remaining soldiers saw this scene, they were frightened out of their wits. No matter how stupid they were, they knew that the young man opposite was holding a magic weapon, which was not something their soldiers could deal with.

They didn't care much, and immediately shouted, then dropped the spears in their hands, turned around and fled into the darkness.

But how could the young man keep them alive?

He glanced coldly, then took a few steps to reach a dead soldier, hooked his toes, and the spear jumped up automatically and fell into his hand.

The young man held the middle of the spear and gently turned it a few times gracefully. This movement was very pleasing to the eye, like flowing clouds and flowing water. However, this was not just to show off, but also to find the balance of the center of gravity of the spear.

point.

Immediately afterwards, the young man exhaled and threw the spear in his hand.

A black shadow flew in front of everyone's eyes like lightning, and then a running guard screamed and was nailed to the ground by the spear.

The young man followed the same pattern and nailed the other two people to the ground.

At this time, a group of workers were surprised to find that although there was another team of guards in the distance who noticed something was wrong and rushed towards them angrily. However, in this very short period of time, there were no supervisors or guards around them.

Guards, they were all killed by the young man in front of them.

The young man didn't even look at the guards coming from a distance, but walked over, casually pulled out the long sword stuck in the guard's body, and then raised it high.

He shouted angrily: "What is this?"

A group of workers discovered that the usually aloof supervisors and guards were so weak. They were easily killed by the young man in just one round, and they were immediately more confident.

In addition, the strong smell of blood stimulated them. Their anger at being oppressed and enslaved for a long time suddenly broke out, and they were also furious at the moment~!

They looked at the young man and shouted in unison: "This is a long sword~!"

"No~!" The young man waved his long sword and roared angrily towards the dark sky: "This is freedom~!"

He roared angrily: "Get up. Brothers, follow me and rebel. Apart from shackles and shackles, we have nothing to lose~!"

"Get up, brothers, and rebel together. Only in this way can we still have a chance to see our families alive~!"

"Get up, brothers, and rebel against me~! For the sake of our children no longer being enslaved like us."

"Reverse, rebel, rebel..." The workers also shouted wildly at that moment.

"For survival, for freedom~!"

Hundreds of voices shouted in unison, hundreds of arms were raised, and the whole area was as dense as a dense forest.

Then, like a snowball, more and more workers started shouting, and the sound got louder and louder.

The strong pressure they had received had already made them like a volcano about to erupt, but at this time, the young man's words were like a fuse, stimulating their nerves and immediately detonating the huge volcano.

At the end, the entire factory resounded with loud shouts. The sound was like a raging tide, resounding throughout the sky and rolling across the earth like thunder.

Facing tens of thousands of workers, the guards and supervisors tried hard to suppress them at first, but then they heard the roar like thunder and saw more and more workers looking towards them with malicious faces.

He gathered himself around and pointed the simple tools in his hands towards them.

Their faces were pale with fear, their limbs were weak, and they did not even dare to point their weapons at them. Instead, they screamed loudly like a group of women surrounded by gangsters in the middle of the night.

"What do you want to do?"

"Go back quickly, go back."

"Don't come over, don't come over..."

"I order you to go back, go back."

"..."

But the workers didn't listen at all. They rushed over like a tide and drowned them.

When the remaining guards and supervisors saw that something was wrong, they dropped their weapons and ran away like a lost dog.

But no matter where they went, workers would always be chasing them.

Someone immediately got into the bushes and hid. However, they were immediately picked out by the workers and beaten to death with sticks.

Some people smeared the blood of the dead and lay on the ground pretending to be dead, but the workers would not even let go of the corpses of supervisors and soldiers, and would not stop until they were smashed.

These people who pretended to be dead were immediately shot to death by the workers who slaughtered their bodies to vent their hatred.

Some people saw that something was wrong and could not escape the pursuit of the workers. They immediately knelt on the ground and kept crying and begging for mercy. They were willing to beg the other party to spare their lives. Even a lion would cry after hearing the miserable and sad voice.

But after years of hard work, those workers have become hard-hearted and more ruthless than lions.

As long as they think of how the overseers oppressed them and the fellow villagers and friends they buried with their own hands, uncontrollable anger will ignite in their hearts.

They didn't pay any attention to the guards who begged for mercy. They just stretched out their big feet and kicked them to the ground slowly, and then tore into pieces the guards and overseers who had once sat on their heads and lorded it over them.

This volcano, which had been suppressed for a long time, erupted with unparalleled power. It ruthlessly destroyed everything in front of it.

All the soldiers caught by the laborers were beaten to death, and not even their intact bodies were left behind.

At this time, as the chaos intensified, most of the camp was already on fire. The shacks, workshops, and warehouses were all ablaze with flames, and the remaining half was also burning with sparks. It was about to start.

Burn.

Screams, roars, shouts, curses, the clash of weapons, the crackle of burning firewood... plus the fire that shot up into the sky.

The whole camp looks like a Shura hell.

Every moment someone screamed and fell down, and every moment someone cheered loudly.

In the end, all the sounds came together and turned into a roar like the roar of an abyss monster.

"Reverse, reverse~!"

That sound, together with the blood, corpses, and the gleaming sword, stimulated everyone's nerves, forcing them to go crazy.

‘Woo~woo~~~’

A long horn sounded.

It was a military camp stationed at a strategic location and heavily guarded.

After getting through the initial period of confusion and figuring out the situation, they finally reacted.

The officers inside began to assemble their troops, preparing to mobilize out of the camp and suppress the rebellion with an iron fist.

They knew they were about to face soldiers who were armed to the teeth, but these workers were not afraid at all.

For them, it is all death anyway. Instead of dying under the whip, it is better to fight vigorously. If they win, they will have hope of survival. If they fail, they will just go back to the starting point.
To be continued...