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Chapter 94: Carrying a Knife Around Your Waist

It was raining and raining, and the soil in the forest was covered with fallen leaves. The rain fell on it. When you stepped on it, large areas of water stains splashed, wetting the legs of the pants.

The air in the rain is extremely fresh, with leaves, soil, and rain mixed together to exude a special smell. This weather makes people want to sleep. The group stepped on the rotten leaves and walked in the woods. Except for the subtle footsteps, there was no other sound. The sound of rain falling on the leaves covered up all the strange noises.

The cold rain wet the clothes on his body, but it could not extinguish the hot heart fire. They are here to kill, not to enjoy the rain scene!

Everyone was holding a long sword around their waists. A snow-white light flashed on the blade, and the rain dripped, making a "ding-ding" sound, crisp and ethereal, and more than twenty long swords kept emitting jingles, as if echoing in the forest. Walking rapidly in the rain, carrying a knife around their waists.

A faint murderous aura filled the body. Unintentionally, weak footsteps stepped on the same frequency. More than twenty people seemed to be walking alone, neatly without any confusion. Not far ahead, you could vaguely see the branches and leaves of the trees becoming more and more sparse, and you were about to walk out of the range of this forest.

Everyone couldn't help but hold the knife tightly, breathing a little heavier. When they walked out of here, they were going to face those ferocious monsters and the most likely demons! In a short time, everything could only rely on the swords in their hands to kill them, or be killed!

Li Si, who was walking in the front of the team, gently wiped off the rain between his eyebrows, with a smile on his face, his right hand tightened and tighter, and blue veins appeared on the back of the palm holding the hilt. The raindrops fell on it and gently slid down, unable to relieve the heat that kept rolling in his palm.

Under consciousness, his footsteps could not help but speed up a little bit, and a sudden movement disrupted everyone's neat pace. As if he felt something, everyone's slow steps slowly raised, becoming more and more rapid, and the forefoots on the leaves began to become heavier. Under consciousness, he began to adjust his physical condition and keep climbing.

Through the gaps between the branches, you can already see a group of monsters waving outside the woods. The constant roars coming from the forest became clearer and clearer. These animals like to bark when they are fine. The footsteps are connected, dense and light, and no one dares to speak, and even the sound of breathing is lowered a little.

More than 20 people walked forward silently and firmly, no one stopped at all, even though hundreds of monsters were waiting for them on the other side of the woods. They speeded up, and Li Si, who was walking in the front, began to speed up again. The people behind him were slightly stunned, and then followed. The right palm, who had held the knife hilt for a long time, couldn't help but relax, then held it with greater force, gently raised it, holding it between them, narrowed their eyes slightly, stepped on the rotten leaves, and the water stains splashed gently, as if they were afraid of disturbing something. More than 20 people lifted their swords one after another, and their body movements slowly accelerated.

Outside the woods, monsters were lying on the ground, thinking meaninglessly about what to eat in the afternoon. Their wisdom could only support so many thoughts. As for rain scenes, they probably regarded it as more and more frequent baths recently.

‘Ding, ding, ding…’ A series of crisp sounds, some monsters looked around lazily, and more were lying on the spot, without the smell of human flesh and blood, they didn’t care about any sound, but the damn rain covered all the breath... They jumped up and stepped over a tree trunk separated by their body. The sound caused by the "puff" landing was louder than the footsteps of more than twenty people. The people behind them did not hesitate at all, and also jumped high and fell heavily, without making any moves to relieve the sound.

There is a gentle slope outside the woods, and hundreds of monsters are lying quietly on the ground, enjoying the baptism of autumn rain. Perhaps the actions at this time, before, may be brought to the Internet by boring people. After a little change, a cute picture will come out.

Li Si suddenly took a deep breath, and all the sounds around him seemed to disappear, and the world was silent. "Hu" breathed out a turbid air, held up the long sword, and a series of raindrops fell on the blade, playing a clear sound.

‘Kill!’ His face was ferocious, he roared wildly, and rushed out with a knife. ‘Kill!’ More than twenty people shouted in unison, the sword light was like snow, his body was like lightning, and rushed downhill, like a group of tigers going down the mountain, choosing people to eat! At this moment, all the rain scenes, warmth, and poetic realms were torn to pieces by the fierce murderous aura!

The fighting spirit accumulated and immersed all the way completely exploded in a moment. More than 20 people charged at hundreds and nearly a thousand monsters, but the momentum was like a huge wave caused by a tsunami, slapped at the crowds who were enjoying the sun on the beach. Most monsters still closed their eyes slightly, enjoying the short silence, allowing the rain to wash away the remaining flesh and blood stains on their claws.

‘Bang bang bang…’ The sound of a series of blades slashing into the flesh and bones, more than 20 people directly broke through the formation of the monsters like an unstoppable torrent. Countless monsters who had just woken up from their sleep were directly shattered by the sword light!

The strong body and violent spiritual veins allowed these spiritual veins who were originally civilians to exert extremely high killing efficiency. They all came just for revenge, and there was no other way to pay tribute to the spirits of relatives and friends except for killing. The flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and the broken limbs flew everywhere. Apart from the initial shout of killing, the entire team was completely immersed in silence.

Kill in silence, harvest these evil lives in silence, and silently look at the eyes in the sky that are watching all this, opening this bloody feast.

The monsters were completely blinded, and many were still immersed in their sleep, and they could not open their eyes until they died. As soon as the sparse counterattack was launched, they were completely crushed. Hu Ke did not use the sword of the Yuanqi to transform it into. This thing was consumed quickly, and the battles later required more vitality to be used. Now they were purely using spiritual energy to bless their arm strength.

I originally wanted to let Lingyuan attach to the long sword and generate greater lethality, but after damaging the three long swords, I found that the method of pouring his energy into the actual weapons in the novel was completely unworkable. Although these long swords made of steel were sharp, they could not support Lingyuan's powerful pressure.

Where can I find any treasures of heaven and earth that can be refined into magic weapons? But even if I find these materials, I might be able to refine them in one or two thousand years. With the long sword, all the monsters could not bear it in a hurry and were cut into pieces. Blood mixed with rain flowed all over the ground. The withered yellow fallen leaves were shattered and dyed into blood-red maple leaves.

There is almost no suspense in this battle, and the scene is purely one-sided. Under the violent attack of the Spirit Vein Explosion, the monsters could not organize an effective counterattack at all, and could only be cut into pieces by a long sword.

‘Bang bang bang…’ The last wave of neat impact, more than twenty long swords were slashed down at the same time under the powerful power of the spiritual vein, and blood rolled, killing more than ten monsters in an instant. The swords rose and fell, and each monster that rushed over was instantly dismembered by four or five long swords! The entire battlefield seemed a bit dull, and it could probably be described as quiet as this very strange battle.

The spiritual veins killed silently, without screaming or roaring, and raised the knife in mechanical form and slashing hard. Except for the blade cutting into flesh and blood and bones, there was no other noise. The knife was very sharp, and the power in the hands was also quite powerful. Almost all monsters were killed in one blow, and few monsters could make screams. Hu Ke's sword was the most fierce. Although the spirit energy could not be poured into the blade, under the support of the spirit energy, it almost expanded nearly twice the muscles of both arms, and with the one-sword, it was slashing on the head of the monster. The hardest skull could not stop the blade for a moment, and it was directly cut in half, and the whole body exploded! One person left the entire team, rushed into the group of monsters, and swept across the sword. Wherever he passed, there was a bloody storm, and the broken limbs were broken.

Seeing Hu Ke’s actions, someone opened his mouth and tried to persuade him back. You should know that no matter how powerful the spiritual vein is, if you fall into a dense group of monsters, you will only be dead.

No matter how strong a person is, he cannot fight against the entire team. This is a lesson that countless people have exchanged for their lives. Zhang Ping's face, which was dyed with blood and filth, turned around and showed an extremely terrifying "smile" to him, and said softly: Don't worry about him, as long as he doesn't think he is too annoyed, he will not do such a stupid thing as suicide. But he...what else does that person want to argue.

Zhang Ping waved his hand directly, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: Focus on killing monsters, we are all dead, that guy can't die, don't waste your energy to pay attention to that... Oh, little guy, you dare to catch me! If you don't tear all of you to death today, I can't sleep tonight! Hu Ke was immersed in an inexplicable state, and the knife in his hand seemed to have no weight, and it was slashed on the monster, and he could not feel any resistance. Everything was light, including his body.

The movements became more and more concise. Except for constantly attacking the vital points of the monsters, all the unnecessary movements were abandoned. The whole person felt very lightly dancing, and the knife in his hand seemed to have his own consciousness, constantly modifying the attack trajectory.

This feeling is... that is...'Empty Sword Strength'! The consciousness slowly left the limitations of the body, as if the whole person floated up with his spiritual sense and looked down at the entire battlefield, but his eyes could only be limited to his body, and he clearly saw every movement between himself and the monster.

This time, there was no inexplicable force controlling his body. He seemed to suddenly become a third person's angle, looking down at everything, and at the same time, he could control his body freely, changing his body's movements as he saw it. With the assistance of the powerful spiritual sense, he made the most powerful attack posture, dodged all attacks that could hurt him, and found that tiny safe gap in the dense group of monsters.

If those monsters were in this mood to observe carefully, they would find that the human in front of them, who had extremely high slaughter efficiency had turned pale, his eyes were confused, and he had already lost his focus...
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