All of a sudden, old Wolverine Luo Zin's mind was buzzing. The moment the old man drew his sword and took action, he had already concluded that the other party was at least an eleventh-level sword cultivator. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to have such momentum. But now
There was no way out for him to retreat, so Luo Zin clenched his fists and roared: "What are you waiting for? We will kill thieves for my Wolverine clan!"
For a moment, there was an endless sound of "Puff, Puff, Puff" in the lake. One after another, the silhouettes of wolverines flew across the water. They were all wolf monks of the fifth realm. There were also endless sounds in the jungle beside the lake.
, in the blink of an eye, densely packed wolverines appeared on the shore, staring at Huang Tingyu and Lin Zhujie. There were at least tens of thousands of wolverines who followed Luo Si here!
"What a great momentum!"
Huang Tingyu held amber in his hand, his body full of demonic aura soaring into the sky, and said with a smile: "In that case, let me crush your nest of ants and rats!"
As he spoke, he waved his sword.
Above the lake, the water droplets hanging upside down merged into sword energy, and then fell like rain. "Puff, puff, puff" and shot through the chasing wolverines. It was just the power of Huang Tingyu's sword that
Hundreds of Wolverine monks fell into the lake, and in the blink of an eye the lake turned red.
"you!"
Luo Bin roared, and a bloody wolverine of hundreds of feet appeared behind him. He opened his palms, and the image of sharp claws appeared. He refined his claws into his life object. The moment he raised his palms, the shore
The blades of grass have been broken one after another, and the sharpness is evident, but it seems... this sharpness is not enough.
The moment Amber's sword swept across, Luo Bin howled miserably, and the sharp claws on his left hand were cut off directly. Then Huang Tingyu soared into the sky, picking up countless water droplets with a flick of his sleeves. These were caught in the wind.
All the water droplets turned into sword energy and "crackled" back to the shore. The fine sword energy surged past, and the wolverines on the shore immediately turned into a sea of blood.
Lin Zhujie stood in the forest, with a long sword hanging low, without saying a word. There were overlapping sword restrictions all over his body. He did not go to kill anyone at all, but the wolverines rushed towards Lin Zhujie, but in the blink of an eye,
Being crushed by wisps of invisible sword energy, this was Lin Zhujie's last mercy to these demon monks in the ancestral land of the demon clan.
"Who the hell are you?!"
Luo Si roared.
"The person who will send you back to the West!"
Huang Tingyu stood up with a lunge, and held out a monster sword immortal form behind him. He stamped it down hard and immediately stepped on Luo Zin's shoulder. The dense sword energy enveloped the lake water and eroded Luo Zin's body.
, annihilated, and in the blink of an eye, the wolverine ancestor was stepped on the shore like a dead dog by Huang Tingyu.
He roared endlessly, and the moment he tried to counterattack, two sword energy swept past, and all of Luo Bi's arms were cut off at the shoulder level. He wailed endlessly, and his huge body rolled into the Golden Goblet Lake, leaving only the upper half of his body.
Still above the lake, he no longer had the turbulent momentum before, but he just begged: "Sword Immortal... please forgive me, please forgive me, please give me a way to live..."
"That's too late."
Huang Tingyu swept across with his sword, and Luo Zin's huge head immediately rolled down on the lake, and all the luck of the eleventh-level demon was fed back to the entire ancestral land of the demon clan.
After that, Huang Tingyu and Lin Zhujie used their swords a few more times to kill all the wolverines brought by Luo Zin before setting out on the road.
In the forest, two people were riding war horses.
"How is your state of mind?" Lin Zhujie sat down on the horse, holding the wine bottle in his hand. After taking a sip of wine, he smiled and said: "Is the bottleneck of the Twelve Realms looser?"
"not yet."
Huang Tingyu smiled slightly: "But I feel very happy."
"Why so happy?" Lin Zhujie asked in surprise.
"Look at this ancestral land..."
Huang Tingyu pointed at the mountains in the distance and said with a smile: "It has been like this since 10,000 or even 20,000 years ago. The beasts absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and cultivate into monsters. They deceive each other and the weak eat the strong. This rule has always been
Nothing has changed for more than ten thousand years, and it still maintains that wild aura. In my opinion, Huang Tingyu, this is actually a lack of progress. After all, what do we, the demon tribe, seek in cultivating immortality and seeking the Tao?"
"What?" Lin Zhujie was confused by what he said.
Huang Tingyu waved his big hand and said with a smile: "What I seek is naturally the way of heaven. What I seek is the principles and rules that exist in heaven and earth. In the human race, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism emerged over tens of thousands of years, and hundreds of schools of thought emerged. Those
Isn’t Sir’s principle innate? I think it is, but later the gentlemen of the human race discovered it and revised it into slips to educate the world. As for us demon race, we have made little progress over the years.
None, the pursuit is still the same as devouring flesh and blood."
With that said, Huang Tingyu raised the amber in his hand and said with a smile: "With this sword strike, those demon clans in the upper five realms will fall apart and turn into flesh and blood, and their luck will feed back to their ancestral land. Do you think it is possible for me to do so?"
Huang Tingyu kept killing and killing, and he killed a saint from the demon clan, just like shuffling the cards, if the cards are shuffled too much, there will definitely be surprises."
"It makes sense."
Lin Zhujie said happily: "But not much."
"A little bit is good."
Huang Tingyu said with a smile: "After all, our demon tribe has always been unreasonable. Whoever has a strong fist and speaks makes sense."
Lin Zhu nodded, deeply convinced.
…
The next day, in the afternoon.
To the north of the snow-covered Tianchi Lake, there is constant snowfall.
Early in the morning, the sound of horse hooves rippled through the snow forest. A cavalry regiment from the direction of the Monster Clan's Ancestral Mountain appeared in the Jiuzhangyuan area. And just to the south of Jiuzhangyuan, there was a land rich in monster resources.
On the map, the monsters refreshed are demonized snow rabbits with low attack power, low health, and high experience. The entire area where the demonized snow rabbits are refreshed is controlled by the Demonic Sound Group of the Crimson Moon Knights.
The assassins of the Scarlet Moon Knights headed by Mo Yin are usually responsible for collecting intelligence, information, etc., and they do hard work. Therefore, according to Chen Xue's arrangement, the best leveling resources were given to them, so the white-clad group,
The demonized snow rabbit refresh area defeated by the Thousand City Regiment was finally handed over to the Demonic Sound Regiment and digested by the assassins of the Demonic Sound Regiment.
At this time, a large number of iron cavalry were crossing Jiuzhangyuan and arriving at the leveling area of the Magic Sound Group.
And right in front of the crowd was the soldier who had just become the leader of the Hanye Chang Guild's 5,000-man cavalry regiment. Even the equipment had been changed, and there were two more pieces of top-notch equipment at the level of ghost artifacts. He dragged
Reins, led a group of mounted combat players behind him to the southern hillside of Jiuzhangyuan, looking at the leveling scene of the Demonic Sound Group from a distance, with a cold look in his eyes.
"elder brother."
Not far away, the heart-eating monster jumped off the horse of a little sister, frowning and said: "The map in front is the control area of the Scarlet Moon Knights. Over there...it seems to be Mo Yin's training camp."
level area.”
"I know."
Rong Xing narrowed his eyes and said: "The task given to us by the alliance leader is to clean up the human guild players in the Jiuzhangyuan area. There is no need to distinguish who is from whom. Anyway, we have all joined the demon camp now. We are hostile to each other in the first place.
No one needs to be merciful."
"But……"
The heart-eating monster frowned: "We used to be members of the Knights of the Scarlet Moon!!!!"
"Not anymore."
Rong Xing raised his long sword, pointed forward, and said: "Rush down and kill all those assassins! Sword cultivators pay attention to the flying sword attack lock, don't give those assassins a chance to escape, kill them all, and use their experience points
Feed back our level!”
"rush!"
On the Jiuzhangyuan, 5000+ Cold Night Changqi War players rode down.
"ah?!"
In the distance, Mo Yin, who had just killed a demonized snow rabbit, suddenly raised his head and saw the rolling iron cavalry rushing towards him in the wind and snow. He immediately waved his double blades and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, prepare to fight, all enter stealth mode.
, inform the Snow Alliance Leader in the guild, quickly!”
For a moment, groups of members of the Magic Sound Group stepped into the void one after another, but the cavalry and combat players who rushed down from the mountain activated their skills such as Sword Qi, Fan Cong, etc., and beat out a group of assassin players, and immediately entered a one-sided massacre.
.
"Army!"
Mo Yin was struck out of the invisible state by a sword, and his body slid far away on the snow. He glared at the opponent fiercely: "Have you forgotten that we fought side by side in the past?"
"forget!"
Rong Xing's eyes were cold: "Who would remember those things about sesame seeds and millet?"
…
Mountain top garden.
Lin Zhao was dressed in white, standing on a fist stand, and his fist spirit was flowing. But at this moment, there was a "beep" sound, and a message came from Chen Xue: "The Demonic Sound Troupe led by Mo Yin is practicing in the Jiuzhangyuan area.
When I was there, I was attacked by Han Ye Chang’s people.”
"I know, send someone over to help." Lin Zhao said.
"Um, Lin Zhao..."
Chen Xue frowned and said: "The commander of Han Ye Chang's 5,000-man cavalry regiment is an army member."
"What?!"
Lin Zhao was suddenly startled: "How could it be possible? Aren't the troops from Xinghe?"
"Not anymore."
Chen Xuedao: "I heard from the gossip that after Rong Xing had a conflict with the people of Xinghe, he joined the Han Ye Chang Guild. Now he and the monsters have become players of the monster camp. Starting from late last night, Rong Xing joined the Han Ye Chang Guild.
With a group of 5,000 people going around killing clan players in the northern region, I didn’t expect that in the afternoon they would already start attacking us.”
"Coordinates, I'll go over and take a look."
"Um!"
At this time, Lin Zhao was quite angry. Some people really had their consciences eaten by dogs.
…
In the northern region, the sky is filled with snow.
The army led a group of iron cavalry to sweep past, hacking dozens of assassin players of the Crimson Moon Knights into pieces. Just when they were about to continue moving forward, flying swords suddenly flew towards them.
"Amidst the sound of the sound, a group of players behind the army were either instantly killed or beaten to the point where their health was reduced.
Dozens of flying swords swirled all over the sky, and finally stopped behind a person in the wind and snow. There was only one player in the Chinese server who could have such momentum.
"Brother is here!"
In the woodland, Roman, dressed in military armor, together with Ding Chi, Chen Xue and others, led a group of knights and combat players from the Crimson Moon Knights, who had already arrived, and all appeared behind Lin Zhao.
"Army."
Lin Zhao looked at the man not far away, shook his head with some regret and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect you to become like this."
…
"Of course you wouldn't think of that!"
Rong Xing gritted his teeth and said with unwillingness in his eyes: "You are Lin Baiyi from the Snowy Tianchi. You are equipped with the best magic weapon. You are the junior brother of Bing Sheng Ding Muchen and the master of the mountain top garden. Of course you don't need to think about it."
There are too many things, and you don't need to worry about life. How can you, Lin Zhao, know about the hardships I have endured?"
"Shut up!"
Ding Chi shouted in a low voice: "Bitch, you look like I blame this world for my bad luck. I'm going to vomit! The most disgusting thing in the world is trash like you!"
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