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Chapter 501 Killing Feast!

(ps: Let's yell again, come quickly, come into the bowl of the raccoon!^-^)

"puff……"

This dazzling light that almost radiates the entire field is not the so-called ultimate move, but the instantaneous explosion of the sacred fighting light in Xia Wei'an's body... In this way, although the killing effect is slightly reduced, it has an instant coverage only with the ultimate move.

Tang En's reaction was extremely fast, and the retreat speed was even more amazing, but even so, he was caught up by Doumang after a few breaths. As soon as Puti contacted him, he felt like he was directly hit by a galloping carriage. The wounds that had just healed on his body cracked again, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouth of blood mist...

"Roar..." Before checking his injuries, Tang En forced himself to concentrate, dispel the black clouds in front of him, and retreated again!

Looking at Xia Wei'an, who looks like a demon god, and then looking at herself who is retreating in a mess, Tang En couldn't help but sigh that his fate is impermanent and his gains and losses are unpredictable...

Last moment, Tang En seized the opportunity of space and jumped up in the air to launch the air kill! But unfortunately, this move only hurt Xia Wei'an's left shoulder and failed to directly kill. The next moment, Xia Wei'an grabbed Tang En and paused in close proximity, and suddenly burst out the holy fighting light in his body, causing Tang En to severely hurt him.

If we look at the process, Tang En got a chance to kill with one blow, and Xia Wei'an could only hurt at most, so naturally Tang En had the upper hand. However, from the current results, Xia Wei'an only injured her left shoulder and would not even affect the battle in a short period of time. However, Tang En was injured both inside and outside, and was already on the verge of serious injury.

With every gain and a loss, Tang En undoubtedly suffered a great loss!

However, it is really no wonder that Tang En is the one who must attack such a great opportunity just now. And there is no problem with whether it is the timing or the subsequent empty killing skills. The problem is that Xia Wei'an was in a mentally wrong way at the most critical moment, and he accidentally avoided this killing attack... This is not a crime of war, so he can't do anything!

Of course, if Tang En suffered a great loss, the barbarians gathered around him would have been bleeding. Xia Wei'an's pure fighting light had a lot of damage, but it also had to be divided. If Tang En could get down and retreat in time, ordinary barbarians might not be...

With Xia Wei'an roaring towards the sky as the center, the sacred light radiated to all directions instantly, like a strong wind passing by. The layers of barbarians around him leaned back like wheat in the wheat field, leaning over and bowing, and the scene was spectacular for a moment!

The light did not radiate the entire audience. Of course, this may also be caused by Xia Wei'an taking the initiative to recover the fighting spirit when he could not keep Tang En. It should also be considered as the strange environment of the Ban Valley. The recovery speed of the Sacred Dou Ming was very fast, but in an instant, it returned to Xia Wei'an himself like a sea of ​​rivers. Of course, it was not completely reclaimed, but at least it wasted less.

Under the hills, the scene is quiet.

The thousands of barbarians who were once fiercely besieged, but now only a few hundred people can stand on the outside. Most of the others are rolling around and rolling, and they are not stopping. The more than a hundred barbarians closest to Xia Wei'an are completely collapsed to the ground, silent and unaware of life and death.

"Hiss..." All the more than ten thousand barbarians who were chasing this time gathered here, but the barbarians from other tribes could not get in the way at all, so they just stayed on the hills around to watch. Now seeing this shocking scene, they couldn't help but take a deep breath, subconsciously taking a few steps back, and swallowing saliva sounded one after another.

"Huff..." Tang En, who rushed to the periphery, gasped for a few times, paused a moment, looked back, although he was shocked by the spectacular scene, but when he saw the expressionless Xia Wei'an's chest undulating, he looked up at him for a few seconds, then reached out to attract the flame spear beside him... He did not dare to delay and continued to run towards another team of barbarians in front.

If Tang En had the capital to compete with Xia Wei'an before, then he would undoubtedly be gone now, and now he had to choose to continue fighting to see if he could find an opportunity to leave the place surrounded by the barbarians.

Wow...

Behind him, seeing Xia Wei'an rushing towards him with his gun, the hundreds of barbarians standing on the periphery were immediately frustrated and retreated like avoiding snakes and scorpions. There was no way. Looking at the hundreds of companions who were dead or injured in front of them, they really didn't have the courage to raise the iron rod to attack again. Well, at least there is no such thing for the time being...

However, they did not. There were leaders of the tribes around who received the orders of death. Except for the barbarian tribes that Tang En went to, which did not move in place and was ready for battle, thousands of barbarians in the other tribes adjusted their positions and surrounded Tang En and Xia Wei'an again.

This is the truth. There are more than 10,000 warriors here. Not to mention in the ban valley, even outside, they can successfully win these two Bran masters! Now the situation is special. The young leader asked to capture them alive, so they had to take turns to send a team of warriors. This is a war of attrition, but it will definitely not last long...

On the other side, Tang En crashed into a barbarian team again. Without stopping, he basically only injured but did not kill. He hit the gap and flashed into the gap and entered, and quickly moved and moved.

Compared to Tang En's agility, Xia Wei'an, who came in later, seemed much more violent and simply. She swept across the spear and the sound of metal hitting, more than ten heavy cast iron rods flew away directly.

Because he had just opened a distance, Xia Wei'an rushed into the crowd and failed to circle Tang En again. However, when dealing with the attacks of the barbarians around him, he still threw out a domineering gun at Tang En from time to time. However, Tang En, who was seriously injured, naturally would not turn around and fight. Most of them dodge by dodging. If they really couldn't avoid it, they would reach out and grab the barbarians beside him and throw it at the gun.

Xia Wei'an was helpless when she saw this. She knew Tang En's current state. It can be said that as long as she was given a chance to fight head-on, she would definitely be able to kill Tang En at the gun. But now the barbarians around her are surging, and she does not have the ability to take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble, so it is difficult for her to move quickly. If she uses the ultimate move to these ordinary barbarians, she will be wasted not only by first but also by the time of brewing the ultimate move, the cunning guy who had already run away, and it will be useless at all, and it is not worth it at all...

After some confusion, Xia Wei'an could only watch Tang En get farther and farther away from him.

However, what Xia Wei'an didn't know was that Tang En's current situation was worse than she thought. Although her expression remained unchanged, and her dodging method was still rapid, gradually... Tang En's eyes were in chaos and dizziness. He felt that there were shadows around him, but his steps were getting heavier and heavier. He waved his sword, dodged, and moved forward thousands of times... His body mechanically completed various standard tactical movements according to the requirements of the system training. Later, he was completely subconscious.

Of course, Tang En's subconscious state seemed to be a complete terror in the eyes of the barbarians around him!

In this crowded environment, Tang En's speed is of course not much faster. The barbarians around him clearly saw Tang En right in front of him and his hands were not fast, but when they swung their batons, they were always easily avoided by the other party's seemingly casual side steps, dodging and other simple movements. Some of them were crazy and wanted to open their arms and wrap around them, but every time they hugged them with a firm grasp, they didn't wait until they were excited but found that they were the ones they hugged...

When Tang En attacked, the barbarians around him were in great pain. They had clearly seen the dagger route and could not avoid the attack, but at the next moment, they found that no one of them had escaped. Moreover, Tang En's attacks rarely went to the throat, heart and other vital places. They basically stabbed wherever they were, and the arteries in which part were closest to the closest... But the barbarians' vitality was extremely strong, and this level of damage could not kill them at all. Of course, it was enough to make the person who was hit on the ground and temporarily lose their attack power.

He couldn't hit the ball, but he couldn't hide it... Looking at Tang En's companion rolling all over the ground and blood squirting, the barbarians around him felt depressed and terrified. If you want to say that the Bran woman on the other side is also very powerful and cannot be provoked easily, but at least she has a chance to attack. If an iron rod is smashed, no matter whether it is effective or not, the ending will be tragic or not, the woman always has to resist. But what is this guy in front of her...

"puff……"

I don’t know how long it took to fight, but when the face suddenly became hot, the drowsy Tang En instantly came back to his senses. He subconsciously reached out and wiped his face, spread it open, and his palm was covered with red blood. Then he found that the dagger grabbed with his right hand was inserted into the center of the chest of the barbarian in front of him.

The barbarian was not dead, but his body was trembling violently, and he could not do anything like raising an iron rod, clenching his fists, or struggling to retreat.

Pushing it away casually, Tang En lowered his head and looked at himself first. The black clothes had long become bloody clothes, and his whole body and shoes were scarlet. At this time, blood beads were still dripping on the corners of the clothes. Yes, the frequency was quite fast...

Some of these bloods belong to Tang En's own, and most of them were from barbarians. In fact, Tang En did not kill many people during the bloody journey. Most of these bloods fell on him when the barbarian artery squirted.

Turning his head, a few blood beads were thrown out along the ends of his hair, wow... The barbarians who had been hesitating and dared not step forward immediately subconsciously took a step back, looking terrified, as if they saw the demon in the abyss.

After glanced over with an understatement, Tang En ignored these barbarians and looked directly at Xia Wei'an behind him. After a moment, the corner of his mouth slightly grinned, and he couldn't help but secretly screamed for luck.

It should be because of the pure fighting spirit that Xia Wei'an now seems a little powerless. Of course, the degree is very mild and ordinary barbarians around him cannot see it. It is precisely because of this power that Xia Wei'an did not forcibly attack the confused Tang En during this period, but instead let him save his life by chance.

However... Tang En looked away, looked around, looked around, looked at the many squadrons of barbarians on the periphery, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Haha, it seems that this lucky life is not stable! Well, it seems that I am going to die here today...

Since the killer system and his hands were covered with blood and souls, Tang En no longer feared life and death. At the same time, he never talked about life and death easily. But in this situation, he had to consider death.

How many nails can be made with iron all over his body? This is a big saying that Tang En often hears in this world, and only now can he truly appreciate the helplessness and bitterness in it!

The siege of more than ten thousand barbarians... Not to mention Tang En, even if an empty-level warrior comes to fight, he can only kneel down. Moreover, even if he has the energy to break through here, he will never be able to leave the already blocked ban Valley. At that time, he will definitely not be able to escape large-scale searches with his disabled body. No matter from which angle he looks at it, he will be dead!

"Huh..." After shook his head, blood splattered out of his hair, and then took a deep breath. Tang En quickly cleared the negative thoughts in his mind, narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at the barbarians around him viciously, "Since I'm dead all the time, then you can't think of living!"

After the words were finished, lowered his head and closed his eyes, lowered his hands naturally to his waist, and stood quietly in place.

...

Seeing this, the barbarians around couldn't help but look at each other. They were just ordinary barbarians. They struggled to hear the low words Tang En just now and basically didn't understand what it meant. Some people who understood them were dissatisfied. Isn't this just a ruthless word? You are now surrounded by heavy siege, how long can you be arrogant?

Thinking of this, an iron rod was raised up tremblingly, the barbarian who had a knife in his chest just now. He was closest to Tang En. Looking at the young Bran who looked like a demon in the abyss, he roared with courage, and then the iron rod suddenly smashed down at Tang En's head!

call……

"Well?"

Before reaching the target's head, the iron rod was suddenly grabbed by a palm that appeared out of thin air! You should know that the barbarian was already strong, and the iron rod suddenly smashed was at least hundreds of kilograms, but the palm did not emit any light from the fighting spirit, so it just took it lightly and cleverly. And no matter how the shocked barbarian pulled it, it could not move at all!

It's Tang En, or it's not Tang En!

He raised his hand slightly and the iron rod flew out instantly. The barbarian couldn't help but rush towards Tang En under the common surname. However, between the two, Tang En's right-hand dagger was raised at some point, facing the heart of the barbarian...

Puff... Without any suspense, the pothole-burning dagger was stabbed in smoothly. At this moment, the barbarian suddenly became stunned. Of course, it was not because of the knife in the heart, but because of the long narrow eyes in front of him.

Under the strands of black hair, the eye mask, lens, pupils... there was a vast bloody color!

Swish, with a slight friction sound, the pothole-burning dagger slowly pulled out. Then it flipped quickly and disappeared in the palm in an instant. Tang En, who lowered his head, couldn't see any expression, and could only see him suddenly step forward, holding his hands in a bowl shape, waiting for the trickle of blood flowing from the hole in the left chest of the barbarian.

"Well……"

It sounds complicated, but in fact, from the attack of the barbarian to the present, Tang En reached out to hold blood, but it only happened instantly. When the barbarians around him came to their senses, they looked at the strange scene in front of them, and were speechless.

The heart bleeding was very fast. Five or six seconds later, Tang En raised a handful of blood with both hands. He took a step back, and bang, the barbarian body was dying to the end, while Tang En lowered his head and looked at the handful of blood that was still steaming, as if he had not realized it. Suddenly, "Hu..." He pursed his lips and let out a light breath, and waves of ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the blood, and the heat drifted away.

"Hiss..." Then the barbarians around suddenly took a breath of cold air, and the corners of their mouths and eyes twitched. The young man Bran completely immersed his entire face in this handful of blood, thrilling...

It must be admitted that the barbarians' life surnames are still extremely tough. Although they have not reached the point where they eat human flesh raw in the mouth of Bran, eating wild animals raw, swallowing horse blood, etc. is common. But no matter which habit they are, they cannot equate with the scene in front of them! What is this? Drinking human blood? Obviously not! Because the face is soaked, a large piece of blood seeps out from both sides of the palms... If you look at this action, it would be a bit like...uh, wash your face?

Just then, a thud...

With his palms pressed against his face, Tang En's body suddenly straightened, and the remaining blood was spilled in this moment. Then his chest was undulating, and he slowly took away his palms, as if he was taking a deep breath, and his red face was full of enjoyment expressions: "Hehehe... It's this smell! It's really a long time ago, I finally came out again...hehehehehe..."

The bloody clothes were stirring, his hands were wide open, and his laughter was as rampant as a night owl spread throughout the audience in an instant, shaking the canyon.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet, and even Xia Wei'an in the distance paused. Almost all his eyes were cast on Tang En, who was wearing a bloody clothes and looked crazy.

Frowning, Xia Wei'an was also stunned when she looked at Tang En, who was obviously abnormal, but then she felt that the scene in front of her, especially the unique laughter, seemed familiar...

"That's the time!" In just a moment, Xia Wei'an thought of the familiar willingness of this scene. It was the first time she fought with Tang En head-on last year. At that time, Tang En was no match for her at all and was defeated by her. Then when several light knights stepped forward to kill him, Tang En suddenly became like this, with blood red eyes and laughing like a night o'clock. His strength suddenly increased. Then, after directly killing more than a dozen holy light knights, he successfully escaped...

"Grass, laugh at me! Let's go together and kill this weird mess!"

Finally, when Xia Weian was wondering if this was Tang En's secret technique, some barbarians couldn't stand it anymore. I don't know who yelled this sentence. The barbarians around him waved the iron rod and rushed towards Tang En without any hesitation.

However, just after running a few steps, before the iron rod was swung, the few barbarians who were closest to Tang En felt a sudden flash of tears in front of their eyes, and a trivial and extremely fast sound rang in their ears.

"Stand here and don't move, be good!"

"There is one short here, oh, it's you..."

"Yeah, you've surpassed it...but it doesn't matter, hehe..."

Amid the slightly neurotic voices, the barbarians in the inner circle were controlled to move forward and backward slightly like puppets. The iron rods in their hands intertwined, and finally formed a tight circle of people who could not move forward and retreat. Then a red light flashed in front of them, and Tang En, who had been ghostly like a ghost, appeared among them.

Bang! He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Tang En licked his lips with a strange expression: "Hehehe, the good show is going on! Fame, a feast of killing!" After the words, the bloody clothes floated, his body turned sharply like a top, and there was a strange blood light that turned around.

Ruth, the barbarians suddenly trembled with their bodies, and then they raised their heads at the same time, sniffing... Blood mists from their erect necks instantly spurted out like several fixed human-shaped fountains! And in the middle of the blood mist, there were blood-clothed figures holding their hands up as they hugged and laughing wildly...
Chapter completed!
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