Thinking of this, a surge of anger welled up in his heart, like a raging flame, instantly devouring his rationality.
He suddenly exerted force underfoot, kicking towards the leader of the horse bandits.
This kick was filled with deep Inner Strength, like a Mountain-Cracking Giant Axe, carrying an earth-shattering momentum.
The leader of the horse bandits let out a miserable scream, his whole body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, falling dozens of feet.
Upon landing, there was a sound of bones shattering, as if a porcelain vase had crashed to the ground, his entire body disintegrated into a hundred and seventy-nine pieces, dying in pieces, the scene was too tragic to behold. Instantly, a vague mass of flesh and blood appeared on the grass, blood gushing out, pooling into a dark red stream, slowly flowing along the terrain, narrating the cruelty of this bloody slaughter.
