The ruthless massacre officially kicked off.

Ten groups of Canglong Group's divine weapons were surrounded by enemies, completely disrupting the rhythm of many mercenaries and causing the scene to fall into absolute chaos.

Fighting in chaos.

In this kind of chaos, the mercenaries who had been tossed by Qin Feng were like stray dogs, no longer having the desire or confidence to fight, fled everywhere, and then ushered in death.

The hundreds of magical weapons of the Canglong Group seemed to be like gods descending to earth, killing more than a thousand mercenaries.

In an instant, blood flowed into a river and wailed in the sky.

The bloody picture, ruthless and indifferent, shocking.

Such a situation completely shocked the leader Satan.

He couldn't believe it! "How could this happen?

how so?"

"Why?

Why?"

"..." Satan thought his plan was fine, and it could even be said to be perfect.

Raid the Canglong Castle, crazily consume the Canglong Group's divine weapons, forcing them into the dangerous Harado Mountains, and then waiting for God to arrive.

Let God enter the mountain and fight with a group of remaining soldiers, indirectly weaken God's strength.

When multiple forces are united, they have absolute human suppression and absolute intelligence advantages. They can be said to be in harmony with the right time, place and people. Once a war breaks out, the Canglong Group and God, which have been praised as myths by countless people, will definitely be destroyed by them.

As a result, it was destroyed.

The only person who was destroyed was not the Canglong Group! Heaven and Hell were so close to each other! "Ah! Ah!"

Seeing the fall of his accomplices around him, Satan's eyes were scarlet and he roared wildly, unwilling to accept and angry, but no matter how he roared, he could not vent the anger in his heart at this moment.

The organization and cultivation of the Satan Legion for many years was to win the Canglong Group at a critical moment. As a result, he had been screwed up by him for many years! "Bastard, bastard!"

Satan was furious: "I killed you, I killed you!"

Satan was so crazy that he was murderous. He gritted his teeth and wanted to rush into the battlefield, but as soon as he raised his steps, he stopped suddenly, and his face became a little bit more serious.

Because a figure appeared in front of him.

A figure that lingers like a nightmare! "God..." Satan clenched his teeth and looked indignant.

If the eyes could kill people, Qin Feng had died tens of millions of times.

However, Qin Feng was calm and unhappy about Satan, without any feeling at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

He looked at Satan lightly and said, "Why did you raid the Canglong Group?"

"Do you care about me!"

Satan roared angrily, without saying a word, picked up the ghost-headed sword and rushed towards Qin Feng, slashing dozens of swords in a row.

Satan's strength is terrible. Even Shura, who was once the top three in the killer list, could not take three moves in front of him.

But it's the same in front of Qin Feng.

There was almost no suspense. Satan's shrill and fierce sword failed to touch Qin Feng at all, and he was completely disappointed.

"Ah! Ah!"

This feeling that even Qin Feng's body could not touch Satan even more annoyed and angry. He roared repeatedly, and the ghost-headed sword was waving even more crazy.

Crane! In the air, the crisp sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and Satan's ghost-headed sword finally had its first head-on confrontation with the Canglong Sword.

Then... the ghost-headed sword was as fragile as mud, and it was cut off a large part of it by the Canglong Sword.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

Satan was completely violent and continued to attack Qin Feng fiercely, like a crazy and demented tiger, looking at death as if it were home.

Qin Feng stood there in his hand holding the Canglong Sword, unmoved, his eyes lowered, his face blankly, and sighed helplessly.

Satan came to Qin Feng again.

The Canglong Sword shook slightly.

Yes, just shook.

If someone pays attention to the battle situation on Qin Feng’s side, he will definitely feel depressed.

When Satan rushed to the front, what does it mean to shake the sword?

Showing handsome?

Or is there something wrong with your arm and you can't get the sword?

But something bizarre happened.

The Canglong Sword was obviously just shaking, but Satan, who rushed to Qin Feng, suddenly stopped his body as if he had suffered a severe injury.

It seemed as if the whole world was quiet for a second.

Satan, whose eyes were scarlet, his pupils tightened, and a strong look of horror appeared on his face.

He turned his head dullly and saw that his right arm, together with the ghost-headed knife, had fallen to the ground. The wound on his shoulder was flat and tidy, like a magical worker.

The Canglong Sword in Qin Feng's hand was dripping with residual blood... "This..." Satan felt cold all over his body, and his right arm was cut off, and he had no sense of consciousness.

How fast is this?

What strength is this?

He only saw Qin Feng's Canglong Sword trembling, but he didn't expect that the Canglong Sword had already passed through his arm! The coldness from the soul quietly swept across his body.

Satan widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that the direct gap between him and God was so big.

Is it a human or a ghost?

Is God a human or a ghost?

Buzz! The Canglong Sword shook again, with a shrill and obscure sound of the sword.

Satan learned to be smart this time.

He was shocked at the first moment and turned his head suddenly, and saw that his left arm fell to the ground like his right arm. The wound was neat and smooth as a mirror.

The Canglong Sword shook again.

Satan raised his eyebrows.

In an instant, he found that his legs had lost consciousness.

Mu Nao looked down, and Satan saw that there was nothing unusual on his legs. He just looked carefully and saw a straight and subtle blood line.

The bloodline became more and more obvious.

Satan tried to lift his legs.

Then, due to the pull of his body, he fell to the ground.

After falling to the ground, his upper body and legs were completely separated... There was no suspense in this battle.

The mercenary alliance led by the Satan legion was wiped out and none of them survived.

The bloody smell almost enveloped the entire Harado Mountains, causing countless wild beasts to be moved, but they dared not act rashly.

The corpses were everywhere, and the scene was silent.

Qin Feng, who stood proudly holding the Canglong Sword, swept across the scene lightly, and couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling complicated and heavy.

This is war.

Ruthless, cruel, bloody.

No one can reason on the battlefield.

The swords and swords, guns and rain bullets completely tear open the mask of human hypocrisy, revealing the dark side of human nature, and the strong prey on the weak.

Want to survive?

Then kill someone.

Kill all the enemies and you will survive... In the dead silence, everyone's Canglong Group's divine weapons gathered on Qin Feng, silent and with a different expression.

Only they know in this world that the person who is most tired of killing from beginning to end is the man who kills the most.
Chapter completed!