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These people, speaking of the mountain, were considered relatively elite. It seed that High Priest Darren had learned so simple military training thods outside, and had trained his subordinates well—they were much stronger than the scattered warriors from the mountain tribes…
It's just a pity that no matter how strong these people were, it was of no use. In their hands were nothing more than bows and arrows and Miao Knives, but when faced with Qin Fang's MP5 gunfire, they had no defense whatsoever.
After several bursts of gunfire, not a single one in front of Qin Fang could stand anymore; they all fell to the ground, dead or wounded…
Towards these people, Qin Fang didn't show the slightest bit of courtesy. He had made up his mind to annihilate them all, leaving not a single survivor to continue causing harm.
Almost none of these people in front of him were unscathed—each one bore gunshot wounds. Those less fortunate had already gone to report to Lord Yan, while the luckier ones were still lying on the ground, wailing...
Qin Fang walked over, and with a bang of his gun, sent all the wounded who hadn't yet died straight down to Hell, to accept all kinds of harsh punishnts there.
For every evil person Qin Fang killed, his Justice Points would increase a bit. Although most of these people had around three hundred Sin Points, dozens or nearly a hundred of them together amounted to about twenty to thirty thousand Sin Points, which was several tis more than the three thousand plus belonging to soone like High Priest Darren.
Qin Fang had also roughly figured out the chanism for obtaining Justice Points: killing an evil person would convert one-tenth of their Sin Points into Qin Fang's Justice Points.
Thus, after a round of killing, not only had Qin Fang fully repaid the Justice Points he originally owed, he also caused his Justice Points to skyrocket to nearly three thousand, imdiately transforming from a penniless pauper to a bit of a rich man now.
Of course, the ones he killed were all evil people. Among the vast sea of humanity, such people were very rare, and it was extrely unusual for them to be clustered together like this.
Qin Fang estimated that if he were thrown into a jail, there would probably be even more wicked people there; if he killed his way through...
But that was just his fantasy, after all. Not everyone in prison is necessarily evil; many people, although they have committed cris and served ti, are still of the Neutral Camp, or even belong to the Righteous Guardian Faction.
Killing such people would not only fail to yield Justice Points, but would instead increase Sin Points, and the higher one's Justice Points, the more Sin Points one would get from such a killing...
Like Monk Wukong, whom Qin Fang had recently tricked into joining him, with his few hundred Justice Points—If Qin Fang killed him, the Sin Points added would definitely be over a thousand…
"Sigh~~"
Finally, Qin Fang had wiped out all the evil people, and thus his Justice Points ceased to increase. The crisis in this stronghold was thoroughly resolved.
It was not until this mont that Qin Fang turned around to head back to the stone house, where quite a few won were still waiting inside, and these people also needed to be dealt with.
Only—
"This…"
When Qin Fang walked back into the stone house, there was complete silence; the dozen or so won were all lying there, each with a knife stuck in their bodies, and were by then devoid of any signs of life, all dead.
It's not that Qin Fang had missed anyone in his killings, as he could easily confirm who was dead and who was not; it was impossible for soone to be overlooked...
These won had all committed suicide, perhaps feeling that there was no longer any aning in living. After gaining a brief mont of freedom, they unanimously chose to end their lives.
"Alas, perhaps this is also a form of release…"
With all these won dead, none willing to live on, the stronghold at this point was left with only Qin Fang and that newly deceived girl as the living; everyone else was dead.
With so many bodies, if they were left there, they would likely be discovered before long. Although by that ti, they might all be torn apart, but the death of so many all at once would surely cause a stir...
Qin Fang thought for a mont and imdiately sprang into action, gathering the hundreds of bodies together, then using the firewood readily available in the stronghold to burn them all to ash.
Those killed by him no longer needed to exist in the world, and perhaps those won did not wish to leave any stain on their bodies either; thus, burning them all would be a bit cleaner.
Only after the fire had died down and all the bodies had turned to ashes did Qin Fang tidy up a bit and return to the stone house where High Priest Darren had lived.
Inside the stone house, Darren's body was still there; Qin Fang had not burned it together with the others as it still had so other uses, and that girl was also there, still pale but her eyes imdiately shone brightly upon seeing Qin Fang.
"Have you made up your mind?"
Ignoring Darren's body, which besides the Qianji Ring, was rely a dried-up old man—Qin Fang had no special fetishes—he gently inquired of the girl.
"Can I… go with you?"
The girl asked anxiously; she was left alone here earlier with Darren's body, which frightened her but also gradually cald her down. After careful consideration, it seed to be her only choice.
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