Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 219 - 190: Beast Attracting Incense, Blood Eagle Egg (Subscription and Monthly Pass Requested)_2

Chapter 219: Chapter 190: Beast Attracting Incense, Blood Eagle Egg (Subscription and Monthly Pass Requested)_2

The blade light cleaved the earth with a slash.

After splitting the black panther in half, he also sliced a howling grey wolf behind him right at the waist into two segments.

A large python with black and white patterns sprang up from between the rocks and thick grass right before him, its gaping maw wide enough to swallow Zhou Ping’an whole.

The stench of blood filled the air.

At the same time, a green mantis about half a person’s height, leapt up like lightning, turning into a streak of green light, its forelimbs slashing furiously and delivering more than ten cuts in an instant.

As if it intended to mince Zhou Ping’an’s head into a pulp.

"They actually know how to cooperate,"

Zhou Ping’an thought coldly.

His figure suddenly became a blur, leaving behind a faint afterimage that shattered under the serrated bladed limbs of the mantis, and was even swallowed whole by the giant python.

The azure-colored blade light unrolled across the ground like gentle waters of a lake.

The mantis, leaping into the air, was cleaved in two, while the coiling python was cut into three or four segments.

Each segment writhed and convulsed in spasms, thrashing around and causing the other ferocious beasts to fall into chaos.

"We have a chance for rescue,"

At this moment, within the beast-surrounded circle, the sharp-eyed had already spotted Zhou Ping’an making his way toward them as unstoppable as a burst bamboo.

His blade light lifted waves of blood, and the numerous ferocious beast corpses along his path testified to his bravery...

The trapped merchants and accompanying travelers were now all out of their vehicles, leaning against them for support, dodging and counter-attacking.

From time to time, someone would be injured, and someone would die.

Some were shivering in terror.

And some were crying out loud...

The most conspicuous group was those stationed at the outer perimeter, dressed in fine equipment and dark green uniforms, with a black wave symbol embroidered on their chests and backs.

Forming a circle in a staggered pattern, covering each other while shooting rhythmically.

About fifty individuals with firearms created a storm of bullets.

Even seeing Zhou Ping’an cutting his way through the waves like parting them, leaving not a single beast alive beneath his blade, they didn’t break their formation.

Even as they cheered loudly, they still maintained intensive firepower.

It was precisely because of these people’s excellent combat quality that they had been able to protect the merchant convoy reasonably intact with minimal damage.

...

Zhou Ping’an had seen these standard uniforms and insignias before.

Back in the day at Half Mountain Villa, he had seen more than twenty individuals from the Chen Family wearing the same outfits.

Those people were advanced in equipment, coordinating with hunting dogs and intelligent light nets; even Zhou Ping’an was hesitant to barge in without careful consideration.

However, those twenty-plus individuals died a pity.

They hadn’t fired a shot or launched a shell before they were melted down to a pile of dry bones by the Millipede Genetically Modified Person’s self-destructive toxin attack.

’These are men from the Blackwater Security Company...’

Zhou Ping’an had checked afterwards; this security company did business across the nation, specializing in services like bodyguarding, protecting, and escorting, with highly skilled staff.

Every member dispatched on a mission had undergone rigorous training with strict discipline.

Rumors suggested that their training intensity could compete with regular field troops and their use of various technological equipment was even superior to that of ordinary troops.

In terms of personnel quality, even the Dongjiang Security department that Zhou Ping’an came from possibly couldn’t match these men.

Though they were called special operatives, they were essentially urban security forces and hadn’t undergone professional and rigorous training in killing.

There are experts in every field, and gains come from hard work - this truth is undeniable.

"I am Senior Inspector Zhou Ping’an from Dongjiang Security, here for the rescue. Who’s in charge up ahead, split half the force, and follow me to break through..."

Zhou Ping’an shouted harshly.

The blade light intensified.

As he moved unpredictably, he cut down dozens of ferocious beasts that charged in madly, indifferent to life and death, his expression tinged with a sense of urgency.

He felt that the crisis was intensifying.

Since cutting his way into the encirclement, the beasts on either side seemed provoked. From the hollows and valleys on either flank, an unending stream of more and more ferocious beasts surged out like a tide of ants, black and pressing, swarming towards them.

’The beast tide seems to be expanding.’

The ominous scene he had anticipated finally unfolded.

Zhou Ping’an wasn’t surprised, but his heart burned with anger.

He had come to see that this incident of the merchant convoy being trapped was definitely manipulated.

The timing was precise, and the situation was changing quickly.

If Tang Tang, instigated by Group Seven’s Chang Shanyang, had led the charge earlier,

they would now be surrounded by this sea of beasts, doomed regardless of their fighting capability.

Zhou Ping’an had slain nearly two hundred ferocious beasts and insects on his way in, but the more he killed, the more they seemed to multiply.

The number of ferocious beasts surrounding him had almost broken into the four digits.

And their number was still increasing rapidly.

"Why only half the people? Can’t we break through all together?"

As soon as these words were spoken, many were dissatisfied.

Especially those in the merchant group.

A stocky bodyguard dressed in black raised his voice in protest.

These black-clad bodyguards were protecting a man in a silver-grey suit and necktie who was quite portly.

Without needing to ask, the fat man at the center of their guard was clearly the person in charge of the merchant convoy.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely, wiping his brow while his whole body trembled.

It was obvious he was extremely afraid.

Zhou Ping’an noticed.

After his shout, aside from the objections raised, the fat man and his seven or eight bodyguards were moving forward, trying to get closer to him.

"Everyone hold your positions, do not move about, and obey my commands.

The elderly, women, and children, and those without weapons, leave first. Fat man, stop right there, if you advance any further, my blade will show no mercy."

Zhou Ping’an wielded his sword at will, slaying three ferocious beasts, his blade whistling through the air...