Chapter 375 This knife cuts off the injustice in the world!
The lifeless Yin soldiers surrounded Jiang Che.
The swords and spears in their hands were rusty, but still glowing with cold light.
Moreover, the strength of these Yin soldiers is at least B level, and there are also many A level ones.
Although Ximen Jun claims that he can command a hundred thousand Yin soldiers, there are currently only more than twenty Yin soldiers on the field.
The number of Yin soldiers must be directly related to his own strength. Otherwise, if there were one hundred thousand Yin soldiers, Jiang Che would really be chopped into pieces...
However, this originally 1v1 battle has become 1v20.
While the people in the stands were shocked that Yin Bing borrowed this heaven-defying ability, they also cast regretful glances at Jiang Che.
When you meet such a loser, it’s not unfair to lose...
Ximen Jun laughed crazily, with a ferocious face: "This world has never been fair! In some aspects, there is an insurmountable gap between people!"
"I was thrown into a mysterious world when I was ten years old, and I didn't become a C-level challenger until I was fifteen."
"My talent may be poor, but behind me is the entire Ximen family!"
"As long as you can improve your strength, any sacrifice is necessary. Liu Yanran can be a commodity, anyone can!"
"In this era, only the strong are needed!"
"I, Ximen Jun, will definitely become the king!"
Facing the attacking Yin soldiers, Jiang Che didn't show any timidity, but he didn't show off either.
"Xiaomeng, I have to work hard for you again."
Xiao Meng: "Hey Zha!"
With a stroke of the black knife, Jiang Che's appearance began to change, and his originally handsome facial features became a bit green-faced and fanged.
The next second, Jiang Che rushed out!
With the sword in his hand, a Yin soldier exploded and turned into ashes...
At the same time, Jiang Che's deep voice sounded from the ashes.
"This world is indeed unfair."
"There is indeed an insurmountable gap between people."
"But...this does not mean that anyone is inferior to the other, or that anyone is inferior to the other."
"Who is more useless than the other, and who is the goods!"
With the blessing of Xiaomeng's power, Jiang Che at this time was like chopping melons and vegetables against these Yin soldiers who had no independent tricks or tricks.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Muffled sounds sounded one after another, and the Yin soldiers turned into ashes one after another and floated towards the stands.
This picture fills everyone's brain, their eyeballs tremble, and their adrenal hormones are constantly stimulated.
"Too...this is too fierce!"
"Those are all B-level secrets and above."
"One knife at a time, without any hesitation."
"Jiang Che, his name is Jiang Che..."
However, facing Jiang Che's overwhelming offensive, Ximen Jun seemed to have expected it.
He retreated to the edge of the field, his eyes were stern, and the body spots on his body continued to spread, and some places even showed signs of decay.
A gloomy voice sounded.
"Since you also acknowledge the injustice in this world, why bother talking about such nonsense."
"Do you know why challengers have a higher status than ordinary people?"
"Because for challengers, the existence of ordinary people is redundant."
"They were able to survive only under our protection."
"Then they become our slaves, what's the problem?"
"As for the strong, so is the weak!"
"The weak eating the strong is the so-called injustice!"
"So I want to become stronger and I want to trample everyone under my feet!"
"This world is prepared for me! I am the strong person this world relies on!"
"Jiang Che, today, you must either admit defeat or die!" Ximen Jun said every word as if he was in a daze.
Black energy surges, and new Yin soldiers keep appearing.
There are even more than at the beginning…
The stands were in constant uproar, but Jiang Che seemed to be a tireless machine at this moment.
Swing the knife, drop the knife, swing the knife, drop the knife.
Gradually, there were more and more ashes, spreading everywhere, almost covering the entire trial field.
Even the sky was painted gray.
"This, if this continues, it will consume too much of him." Among the crowd, Jing Xiaolan was so nervous that his forehead was covered with sweat.
Hong Ling stared at the figure on the field intently and said, "He is just wasting energy on purpose."
Xiaolan: "So, on purpose? Ah... is it because of those weird things?"
Hong Ling tapped her snow-white chin and said no more.
At this time, Zhuge Ye on the side said: "He is not only consuming, he is also looking for opportunities."
"Looking for an opportunity? Looking for, what kind of opportunity..." Xiao Lan asked weakly.
Zhuge Ye: "Look for... an opportunity to kill with one strike!"
Xiaolan: "Ah?!"
At this time, in the eyes of most people, Jiang Che will be dragged to death by the Yin soldiers sooner or later.
They have finally figured out that no matter how strong Jiang Che is, unless he has an absolute range attack method, the "Yin Soldiers Borrowing Paths" will exhaust Jiang Che's devious power in a steady stream.
Once the power of trickery is exhausted, there will naturally be no suspense about victory or defeat.
This method, to be honest... is a bit despicable...
"Jiang Che, come on!" I don't know who suddenly shouted.
Immediately afterwards, this sound seemed to set off a chain reaction, and the audience spontaneously shouted more and more.
"Come on!"
"Come on Jiang Che!"
"hold onto!"
"Come on Jiang Che!"
"come on!"
Jiang Che hardly knows these people who are shouting for Jiang Che now.
Many of them cheered because of everything Jiang Che showed at this time.
But more importantly, it was because of the conversation between Jiang Che and Ximen Jun.
The two of them were like two different wills, dueling on the field, constantly intertwining sparks.
Although they also understand that since the emergence of the mysterious world, there have been more and more injustices in this world.
They accepted this, but in their hearts, they longed for Jiang Che to win.
This so-called unfairness should not become a heavy yoke.
…
Jiang Che chopped up a Yin soldier and sneered: "Do you know why they scream for me?"
Ximen Jun's face turned horribly dark.
Jiang Che: "No matter how powerful you are, you have no right to take human life lightly, let alone the right to play with the dignity of others."
"I am also selfish, I am also afraid of death, and I have killed people."
"but……"
"In the darkness, none of us needs mercy."
"In justice, there are also questions that cannot be answered."
"And I... just hate what you secretive families do!"
As soon as the words fell, the gap formed between the Yin soldiers happened to make Jiang Che and Ximen Jun look at each other!
At this moment, Ximen Jun felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, followed by a numb scalp!
in his sight.
Jiang Che shot right out of this gap.
The black knife enlarged sharply and was close at hand in the blink of an eye!
A complex yet pure voice sounded in my ears...
"The world is unfair, so what?"
"The world is unfair, so what should we fear?"
"This is my knife."
"Just kill it unfairly!"
The black knife was raised, destroying the dead and destroying the dead.
It roared towards Ximen Jun's neck covered with corpse spots.