Chapter 726: Chapter 208: San Qing Supreme Demon! The Evil God of the Great Yan Dynasty! (6000 Major Chapter Subscription Request)_2

And then there were those people whose mood was far from good.

Or rather, their mood was extremely painful.

And their flesh was equally in agony.

This group of people was, quite obviously, sent by the dog-meat Magistrate, a bunch of his dog-legs.

"Ow... oh...," a constable from Iron Mountain County lay on the ground, clutching his leg and rolling back and forth. Pain was etched all over his face.

And it wasn’t just one leg that hurt; he felt pain all over his body, it was just that the leg he was holding hurt the most.

If one’s gaze shifted to that leg, one would be shocked to discover that it was broken!

Not just the bone, but the kind of break where both bone and flesh had been severed!

Only a bit of skin remained intact!

"Ahhh! It hurts! It hurts so much!!" Another ranger, a libertine, was letting out a piercing scream. His left hand had been impaled by a stick, clearly a part from a chair.

Such a stick... pierced straight through his palm, and he couldn’t get up.

Because he had been blown away by a shockwave, then crashed to the ground, as if someone had fallen straight down from a second floor.

The muscle contusion and bone bruises were not going to heal very quickly.

"Monster! That man is a monster!" a Government Official screamed in terror, his hands and feet flailing in a desperate attempt to get away from the collapsed inn, but after struggling for a long time, he couldn’t move more than a few meters because his limbs had turned to mush.

Not only because of external injuries but also because fear had taken hold, the immense fear in his heart had overtaken his body and mind, leaving him looking utterly terrified.

His face was deathly pale.

Lacking any color!

"My hand... my hand is broken! Ahhh! Is there anyone who can save me? Can anyone help me? You rebels, come and save me! Hurry up and take me to the clinic! What are you staring at? Hurry and carry me to the clinic!"

"They’re not human, those rebels aren’t human at all! They are monsters, they are evil spirits... especially that tall one, he... he is a Demon! He is a Demon?"

"Monster... monster! Don’t come over here! Don’t come near me!"

"Constable... Constable Sir seems to be dead!!!"

"Forget about Constable Sir for now, we better just look after ourselves!"

"Who’s shuttle dart stuck into me?!"

"..."

The ceaseless wails were like a purgatory on earth, each of the dog-legs of the dog-meat Magistrate either missing an arm or having a broken leg, with head injuries and bleeding being the least severe of their wounds.

Especially the constable from Iron Mountain County, whose appearance was the most pitiful, with a chunk of his skull sheared off.

It was as if his head had been struck by some sharp instrument.

His limbs were twisted in various unnatural angles, with the white of exposed bones piercing through the flesh.

His abdomen had been penetrated by a steel knife, his intestines spilling out.

His eyes were wide open.

The expression of utmost despair was frozen on his face, his motionless eyes filled with terror.

A constable of Iron Mountain County was quite an important figure in the county.

Especially since that dog-meat Magistrate raised so many dog-legs, and it was basically this constable who was in charge. The constable of Iron Mountain County had more power than constables from other counties because he managed several hundred men.

Yet, such an important figure from Iron Mountain County died so inexplicably, his death was horrifically tragic.

Of course... no one felt any remorse for his demise; instead, some were merely pleased at his misfortune.

Moreover, the constable from Iron Mountain County wasn’t the only one who had died. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Even with Fan Wu’s careful control of his power, it couldn’t prevent those with extremely bad luck from meeting their end.

A large number of people lay motionless on the ground; it was unclear whether they had fainted or had already breathed their last.

Fan Wu’s ordinary punch, casually executed, had taken care of this entire group of the dog-meat Magistrate’s dog-legs.

None of these dog-legs could stand up again.

The emotion of fear had already caused their bodies and minds to completely collapse!

A gentle breeze blew by, scattering the lingering dust.

Fan Wu and the others appeared before the onlookers.

Fan Wu had already walked out of the ruined inn; he first glanced at the unscathed Old Blue Ox and the Destiny Coffin tied next to the inn’s entrance... then turned his gaze to the dog-legs of the dog-meat Magistrate who lay on the ground, wailing in pain.

When facing such oppressors of the people, Fan Wu never showed mercy, nor did he feel any pity.

All of this was nothing more than these people getting their just deserts.

If... heaven wouldn’t bring down its wrath on these people, then Daoist Priest Fan didn’t mind playing the part of heaven for once, which he could count as doing a good deed.

At least Fan Wu thought he was doing good deeds.

As for how others saw it...

That was none of his business!

"Look!" an observant citizen, after spotting Fan Wu and the others, wore a shocked expression and quickly shouted to the people around him, "People are coming out from the inn! They seem unhurt... oh no, wait, one of them seems injured."