Yan Yan knew that he had to give him a surprise, otherwise he wouldn't know what he was doing.
laugh
Raising his hand to swing his sword, it was as fast as lightning outside the house, and just right.
As if it was calculated, a bolt of lightning fell at this moment.
Let everyone see it clearly and clearly.
Click
The moment the thunder ceased, the person fell to the ground, his head rolling.
The rock raised its foot, and its head flew out, heading straight for Bu Suanzi's chest.
Perhaps out of fear, the fortune teller caught the head in a hurry.
But after catching it, I woke up.
His hands trembled and his head fell to his feet.
Just rolling at the feet of the fortune teller.
Bu Suanzi looked down, his eyes met, with a look of reluctance, despair, and fear.
A person died just like that, and in front of so many people.
Even in front of the guy sitting upright.
"ah!"
With a heart-rending cry, Bu Suanzi stepped back, almost falling, but finally stood still.
Pretending to be calm, he secretly turned around and looked at the man sitting on the chair behind him.
Scared!
Lost your temper!
Afraid of that person being angry with him.
Seeing that the latter didn't move at all, he quickly wiped the cold sweat from his face.
"You bastard, you dare to act recklessly when you get here, do you have anyone else in mind?"
Bu Suanzi jumped up and shouted, "You must make up for it." He pointed at the nose of the rock and shouted!
That bossy attitude is really like a clown performing.
"Haha...a bunch of clowns, they know how to yell. Come on, come to my place and give it a try."
Shi Yan shook the long sword in his hand and pointed at the divination operator.
Laughing loudly and deliberately.
The rock finally figured out that this guy was doing it on purpose, trying to use this method to arouse hatred between him and the people in the room.
Although it can be seen at a glance, there is no need for the rock to expose him.
It's meaningless. What are you doing in this room? Isn't it just a fight?
You can say whatever you like, but in the end it's still going to be a fight.
"What an arrogant guy, go to hell!"
On the left side of the rock, a man in gold clothes took an unconvinced step forward and struck the rock with his long sword.
Since he has already taken action and killed his own people, there is no need to be polite and he will be killed.
The idea is good, but you also need to have the ability.
Obviously this person overestimated his ability and underestimated the terror of the rock.
when
With a sound, the sword flew out of his hand.
Rock sneered, took another step forward, and swiped the long sword in his hand across his neck.
Push the man with the other hand.
"Uh uh uh"
The man quickly backed up and covered his neck with both hands. He wanted to cover his neck where blood was gushing out, but he couldn't help it!
When Guai screamed and stood still, his chest was already flushed.
He looked down in disbelief, then collapsed softly to the ground, twitched a few times and died.
"Come on, come on, come on quickly, if you don't kill him, we are all done."
The divination operator went over to take this opportunity.
He loudly ordered the men in gold, his voice hoarse, and the atmosphere suddenly turned to freezing point.
Infected by his emotions, men in gold clothes immediately appeared, not just one, but several together.
The man sitting on the golden chair frowned and glanced at the fortune teller.
This is a sensible person, and he also sees that the fortune teller is taking advantage of people like him.
However, Shi Yan's attitude made him unhappy. Although he understood the divination operator's intention, he did not stop his men.
Seeing so many of his men out, he knew that public anger would never be quelled, so he didn't say anything.
Look up and down at the rock. Only then can you really see the rock as your opponent.
As arrogant as he is, when will someone knock on his door to find trouble?
And in his eyes, Rock's behavior was arrogant enough.
"snort!"
Rock snorted coldly and spun in. He was originally here to kill people.
Especially that guy, Fortune Teller, will never let you go.
clanging noise
Swords and swords collided, figures were like dragons, calm and leisurely, and rocks shuttled among the crowd.
The cultivation level at the pinnacle of the Foundation Establishment Realm, reaching here, can be regarded as a true test.
There is an urgent need to see how much combat effectiveness he will have after his cultivation level is improved.
Make a comprehensive assessment of yourself so that you can use your strength in future battles.
A long sword, capable of killing in all directions.
Wherever he passed, there were almost no enemies.
With the improvement of cultivation level, the combat power also increases, and it is no longer something that these people can resist.
It can be said that the current rock is invincible in the same world, at least until it encounters that kind of monster.
After all, these people are basically ordinary monks, but they are from better backgrounds.
Of course, Rock didn't want to give them a chance.
After all, he knew that these people had a lot of treasures on them.
Once you give them a chance to show off, you may suffer a loss.
Therefore, he also tried his best to attack as fast and violently as possible, aiming to kill these people with one blow and finish them off in the shortest time.
These people really cooperated with him, and few of them used life-saving measures.
Even if it is used, it will bring disaster to the fish in the pond and it will be a disservice.
In the end, let the rock take advantage and waste less.
It's no use listening to the wind and arguing about the shadows, the battle is over.
With blood on the sword in his hand, Rock stood among the messy corpses and slowly raised his head.
Because he knew that person had not moved anywhere, maybe he was maintaining his identity.
Don't bother attacking yourself with those people.
I want to be a conceited and pushy guy.
When Rock turned his head to look, he commented on that person in his heart.
He won't come like this guy.
Turn around and face the man sitting on the golden chair.
His eyes were cold and stern, and he shook his hand to shake off the blood on the sword.
There was silence.
For a while.
Giggle
The sound of trembling bones colliding is particularly clear in such an environment.
Yan Yan's eyes followed, and he saw Bu Suanzi raising his hand to wipe the blood on his face that was thrown by Yan Yan's sword, but with his trembling hand, he wiped it several times without success.
Instead, the rattling sounds of bones became clearer.
The man sitting in the chair also saw it, and immediately frowned, with a hint of anger at the corner of his mouth.
Is this guy so cowardly?
It was you who encouraged your men to take action, and it is you who are now scared to death.
He looks like a complete loser.
Bu Suanzi immediately felt that the other party's anger seemed to be directed at him.
He wanted to try harder and wipe away the blood, but his trembling hands betrayed him.
In the end, he didn't wipe it clean. He lowered his head and backed away in fear.
Unexpectedly, he tripped over a stump of a limb and fell to the ground.
"ah!"
With a scream, he used his hands and feet to get up, but he was in a hurry.
His hands and feet were covered in fresh blood, making them suddenly slippery.
crackling
After struggling for a while, I couldn't stand up.
His face showed even more fear.
"Haha, coward! Look! If you are with such people, you are in the same group! A bunch of weaklings!"
Rock laughed loudly and pointed at the fortune teller, implying that you, like him, are all a bunch of cowards and weaklings.
People who are not the same will not get together.
He took a few steps forward and raised his sword as if he was about to strike.
frighten
In front of these people, in front of the man on the golden chair.
What is a slap in the face? This is to slap you red.
"ah!"
The fortune teller held his head in his hands, as if the rock had been struck with a real sword.
He kicked his feet wildly and hurriedly hid towards the man on the golden chair.
Snapped
The man sitting on the golden chair slapped the armrest angrily, and his other hand had already covered the other armrest.
He was wheezing and wheezing.
But miraculously he could hold it back, and he had already left the chair and sat back down.
Bu Suanzi, holding his head in his hands, looked really miserable, but at this moment of tension.
A pair of eyes secretly peeked from the sleeves of the robe towards the man sitting on the chair.
Seeing that the latter was about to take action, he immediately became happy.
But that was all. Suddenly, he saw the man sitting back in the chair, and his face hidden by his robe sleeves suddenly became ferocious and terrifying.
"Killing, killing, he's going to kill us all!"
Bu Suanzi put one hand on the ground and pointed at the rock with the other and shouted, looking extremely frightened.
But what he said was inciting hatred. Why did he kill everyone before he started doing it?
But all the men in gold clothes in the room believed it, and all their swords and swords were pointed at the rock.
The rock looked at the divination operator, and for a moment he felt suspicious. Why did he feel that this person was faking it?
I feel like this person is too insidious.
But if I want to settle accounts with him again, I can't.
This guy hid in the back, and except for the man in gold who was sitting, everyone else was mobilized by him.
Emotions contagious.
That kind of fear and anger was amplified by the divination operator at the right time.
This fully inspired the fighting motivation and courage of the men in gold clothes in the room.
This guy is an expert at mobilizing others. He can manipulate these people just by showing off and talking.
And no one has noticed yet.
You must know that no one in this room listens to him. On the contrary, these people are all people that the Beast Taming Palace can fight for.
But some people like this were quietly influenced by him and became his swords and guns.
Instead of the Beast Taming Palace, they have to listen to them.
The price is just to act crazy and act stupid, and become a coward that is despised.
But those men in gold robes bled and sacrificed their lives for him. The key was that they didn't know what was going on.
I just feel like I have to do this and should do this.
When the battle begins, swords and swords clash, refusing to give in to each other.
But for the current rock, such a battle is just a little troublesome.
The cultivation level at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm is really not comparable to these people. After all, the fighting instinct and the foundation of walking in life and death are there.
There is no way these dudes can be compared.
Although these people are indeed not weak and have various impressive inheritances, they are not enough to look at the rocks.
It's even a bit ridiculous, because they died before they could use any means to save their lives.
So many treasures are of no use, it's just a bloody stand-up fight.
Maybe there are some things that cannot be used in such situations.
The result, of course, was death on the spot.
Pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffft
The sound of a sharp blade entering the body was accompanied by screams one after another.
At the end, Shi Yan saw that there was only a man in gold sitting on a chair in the room.
Even the divination operator didn't see it.
At a strange moment, I heard footsteps behind me.
Turning his head to look, he couldn't hold back his laughter.
I saw Bu Suanzi running out of the house like a frightened rabbit and disappeared into the wind, rain and lightning.