The group of people Shanquan met also handed over the money to buy the way. Except for a few people, they all walked down the mountain with incomplete weapons and weapons. After joining the people present at Bai Feng, they also shouted "Peace!"
The people from the Sword of Tears were about to hand over their equipment. One of them suddenly saw trees shaking on the top of the mountain after going down the mountain. He couldn't help shouting nervously, "There is an ambush on the top of the mountain! The Holy Land of Killing Path lied to us!"
"Fuck! Who's ambush is still fooling around!" Among the group of people who surrounded the Sword of Tears and prepared to receive the equipment, a man cursed dissatisfiedly and drew his sword out of its sheath. "A bunch of idiots, it's too late to react now! Get rid of them!
They - a group of Huashan dogs, Wudang pigs, and the trash of the Justice League want to enjoy the blessings of our Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Killing so easily? You are worthy of it! You guys are killing us when we are working hard for the Holy Land.
Now that there are benefits, all come here, why? Let you know, the advantages are not so easy to take advantage of!"
When the people of the Sword of Tears unsheathed their swords, they saw that Bai Feng, who had already come down the mountain, was surrounded by the group of people he met in Zuohe Shanquan. On the three sides of the mountain, people from the Killing Path Holy Land rushed out, completely surrounding them at the foot of the mountain.
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Bai Feng regretted his initial anger and shouted, "I hate you! I hate you for not listening to Brother Tears! Brothers, let's fight with the bastards from the Holy Land of Killing Path!"
Everyone who was deceived knew that there was no luck at all at this moment. The people blocking their way in the Holy Land of Killing had no intention of letting them go. The humiliation of being deceived and the despair of the situation made them all determined to fight for their lives. "Follow this group of people."
I’ll fight hard! I’ll kill this bastard!”
Bai Feng, who was sitting down from the mountain, immediately started fighting with the people rushing from all directions. Those who rushed down had at least activated the 10 trillion murderous special effects, otherwise they would not be qualified to be invited to participate in such an errand.
Some of them are still super high-level with the special effects of ground killing turned on.
Suddenly, in the dark night, a large group of people from the Holy Land of Killing, who were using special effects to kill, suddenly crossed a distance ranging from dozens of feet to a hundred feet, and broke into the formation of Bai Feng and Shanquan. Their swords flashed, fists and feet flashed.
Attack, in an instant, more than a quarter of the people were killed by the special effects of ground killing!
The remaining people were already defeated, and were cut into the formation by the high-speed special effects of ground killing. Internal and external troubles, they were divided and surrounded for a while, unable to think about both front and back, and fell into a situation of being passively besieged and unable to take care of each other. It took only half a quarter of an hour.
.all fell down...
Bai Feng fought bravely here, injuring five people, and was stabbed with bloody holes by two swordsmen who used special effects to kill him. However, relying on the higher level of the martial arts code and the higher initial speed attribute, he had time to get in front of the sword.
He avoided the fatal point and took the opportunity to fight back and kill an enemy. However, after all the surrounding companions had been killed, enemy weapons were coming from all directions and overhead. There was no special effect for ground killing. There was no room for a breakout. In an instant,
He was chopped down and killed on the ground. The disciples who besieged him in the Killing Dao Holy Land remembered that their fellow disciples had been killed, and they thought that killing him was not enough, so they even stepped on his face. His head was deformed.
Don't give up until you die.
"Bah! You are a piece of trash from the Justice League. Want to be a member of the Holy Land of Killers? Come back after you die!"
On the top of the mountain, Tears Sword gave an order, and a group of people formed a circular formation. The outer circle had long swords lowered, and the people behind them all raised their long swords high above their heads, with their swords between them.
He kept a considerable distance to avoid the high ground-kill special effects from daring to cut in easily. For a while, he resisted the siege for a while, but the formation was still not torn apart.
But there were too many enemies under siege, and the fact that they would never be able to survive the exhaustion made everyone feel very heavy.
When the group of people Bai Feng met in Zuihe Shanqun were all wiped out, hundreds of people from the Killing Dao Holy Land at the foot of the mountain all swarmed up the mountain.
The Sword of Tears blamed himself and sighed sadly. "Brothers, blame me for bringing you into a dead end!"
"Brother, what are you talking about? It's only these turtles and bastards who are to blame!" A group of people were filled with grief and anger, but no one was angry at the Sword of Tears. He had already warned of this outcome, but those in Shanquan and those present in Bai Feng were all
He did not dare to fight and advocated compromise, which led to the result in front of him that he did not even have the strength to fight desperately. Bai Feng, whose equipment was not neatly taken off, even the normal combat effectiveness of the others was greatly reduced. Otherwise, how could he have died so quickly?
Massacre them all!
Although Tears is in a desperate situation, he has not panicked. He still maintains his composure and thinks of a solution. Suddenly, he shouted, "Everyone in the Holy Land of Killing Path, I have sent a message into the heart of the Secret Deputy Holy Master! Why don't you just give up?"
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In the besieged Killing Path Holy Land, a disdainful voice snorted, "What do you mean by us? You sue, sue! You damn thing, you don't even know who we are, who are you suing? Even the Deputy Holy Supervisor,
When she comes here, we will pick up your corpses and run away! She wants to scare the pigs! I think you are the pigs!"
The siege force has not eased at all.
The Sword of Tears shouted in a deep voice, "As long as one of you lies down today, we will always be able to see someone's face, and we are not afraid of not being able to find out in the future! If the mountains and rivers cannot change, why bother to do things like this? The Holy Lord wants to unify the rivers and lakes and lead the rivers and lakes.
Everyone has come to seek refuge, but what you have done is clearly against the wishes of the Holy Lord and ruined the Holy Lord's major events. If you just leave it at that, things can be good today, why do you have to kill every fish and kill the net? You will not enjoy the murderous intent you have gained today.
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"Don't talk nonsense about him! I'm afraid I won't come back - let me tell you clearly, don't you don't know me, even if you know them all, I still have a favor, the Holy Taproot will not hurt us who have been loyal to the Holy Land of Killing Path just because of you rubbish
The hearts of people! Brothers, don’t be fooled by this evil act, hurry up and go back to drinking and celebrating! The murderous energy value is so high, let’s see who can grab it faster!”
The last method that the Sword of Tears could think of did not work. He could only pull out the sword. The reality at this moment was that it was life and death!
There is no second way to go.
Blood splashed in the dark mountains and forests, and the torches were almost extinguished. They were no longer needed. For the Holy Land of Killing Path, those who besiege are our own people, and those who are besieged are the enemies. It's that simple and clear.
The moonlight slowly floated out from behind the clouds.
The silver moonlight illuminated the mountains and forests, giving some light.
Through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the forest, illuminated by the moonlight, all you can see is blood.
People are constantly falling.
Nearly half of the people of the Sword of Tears were killed or injured, but their combat effectiveness was outstanding, and they killed as many enemies as they did.
However, this situation can no longer be maintained.
The reduction in the number of people has caused many loopholes in the formation that could have targeted the opponent with ground-kill special effects and high penetration. The ground-kill special effects of those who killed Bai Feng at the foot of the mountain can now be used for the second time. They on the top of the mountain were beaten.
Surrounded airtight in Zhongyang, more than a dozen enemies with special ground-killing effects have entered their formation, making the formation with loopholes even more loopholes. More and more enemies with ground-killing special effects have entered.
The formation...
Their resistance and struggle have almost come to an end.
The Sword of Tears wiped the blood from his eyes because it obstructed his vision.
He was seriously injured because he had always been involved in the most dangerous battles. His left leg was cut to the bone, his left arm was cut off, and there was a bloody hole in his chest. It was only three inches away from his heart, and there were three sword marks on his neck.
, are very shallow, otherwise he would have settled the account. There are six sword wounds on his face.
Too much blood had flowed out, and he could already feel his strength draining away rapidly.
Around him, another brother was pierced through the heart by the enemy. Although he tried his best to hold on to the enemy's sword, in the end it was just the result of being cut off and falling to the ground...
This is the fighting of the world. There is no mercy. Every enemy is crazy about killing people and crazy about getting murderous energy points.
And in previous battles, when they had an absolute advantage, the same was true. They would kill like crazy, fearing that they would kill too few people and not absorb enough murderous energy.
In the mountain forest, Yiyun and Xi'er sat hugging each other quietly waiting for the outcome of the battle. The battle had reached such a situation. Unless a miracle happened, the outcome had already been determined. It wouldn't take long for the remaining people to die soon.
Miracle?
How many fierce battles have there been in the arena, and how many so-called miracles can we count on?
In fact, many turning points in the battle are not based on so-called miracles at all. There is always a reason for their existence.
The outcome has been decided.
The Sword of Tears, who had experienced many battles, knew very clearly that their entire army was about to be wiped out. There were still many brothers waiting for news of their successful return, preparing to be the second, third, and fourth batch to kill Dao Holy Land.
Brothers, they can only wait until they are disappointed...
The power of the Sword of Tears was lost very quickly, and he knew that his sword would soon lose its power.
In the dark night, under the moonlight, suddenly——
In the distance, a black and red light shot into the sky!
Yiyun and Xi'er looked at the black light and slender beam of light that soared into the sky and went straight into the sky. They didn't know what was going on.
They quickly retracted their gaze, because something even more unexpected happened to them, like a miracle.
The sword stopped suddenly.
Swords suddenly froze or lost their power, stopping in front of the Sword of Tears, and in front of the few brothers and sisters around him.
The people holding weapons and coming to the Killing Path Holy Land that fiercely besieged them all suddenly stopped.
Miracle?
Or, a joke?
The Sword of Tears pierced the heart of the disciple of the Killing Dao Holy Land in front of him.
The man fell down without making any sound. His body twitched, but he did not make any painful groans or screams that should have been made.
"Quick! Kill!" Although he didn't know what happened, the Tear-stained Sword did not hesitate to speak to remind the bewildered companions around him. Then, a group of people who were already dying and waiting to be slaughtered all reacted and went crazy.
Swinging the sword in his hand, he stabbed or slashed at the disciples who surrounded them in the Holy Land of Killing Dao...
A dozen people in a circle fell to the ground in response to the sword.
Immediately afterwards, another circle of more than twenty people fell to the ground in response to the sword.
"What's going on with these people? Are they crazy?" A person asked in confusion during the rapid killing. However, no one knew what happened, and no one could answer it.
"No matter how many there are, this is the only way to survive!" The Sword of Tears did not care, and with a clear will, it used the fastest speed to swing the sword and slashed at the motionless people around the Killing Dao Holy Land.
Half a quarter of an hour later, more than 400 disciples from the Holy Land of Killing Path surrounded them and were killed by them. Many of them were so tired that they were weak. However, no one dared to stop. If these people from the Holy Land of Killing Path suddenly appeared again
If they were sober and normal, their outcome would still be a dead end.
When more than two hundred people were killed, the remaining people in the Killing Path Holy Land suddenly started moving again, as if time that had stood still had suddenly resumed.
The Sword of Tears quickly called on his companions to retreat, forming a circular formation back to back.
However, they all soon fell into deeper confusion...
The disciples in the Killing Dao Holy Land all around were doing bizarre things and saying ridiculous things...
A man squatted on the ground, staring blankly at the sky. For a long time, one of the companions of the Sword of Tears couldn't help but gently handed over his sword and stabbed the man, but the man didn't react at all.
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This kind of weirdness reveals a kind of shocking horror.
"You, what are you doing?"
The squatting disciple of the Holy Land of Killing Dao murmured to himself, "Are you a mushroom too? Why can you talk to me? No, how can a mushroom talk? Well, I can't talk, I'm a mushroom, and mushrooms can't talk...
..." Then, he continued to stare blankly at the sky, motionless and silent...
The people in the Sword of Tears looked at each other, completely unaware of what was happening. The woman who tried to stab the disciple of the Killing Path Holy Land who claimed to be Mushroom with a sword gritted her teeth and pierced the enemy's throat with the sword.
But I saw that the disciple of the Killing Dao Holy Land did not resist or dodge, and did not make any sound until his death...
"This...brother, is this the crazy phenomenon of murderous aura's special effects backlashing?" The woman who gained the sword had never seen those who failed to activate the murderous aura's special effects go crazy, but at this moment, she could only think of this explanation.
The Sword of Tears looked at the strange behaviors of those in the Killing Dao Holy Land around it, and for a moment, was not sure whether this was the case...
Some disciples of the Killing Path Holy Land stood upright, raising their hands high above their heads, murmuring to themselves. "Rain, I want rain. I am a tree that needs rain to nourish me. I want to grow. I want rain."
, Oh my god, let it rain soon, I’m so dry that I don’t have a single leaf..."
Some disciples from the Holy Land of Killing Path walked back and forth, dancing. "Hahaha... Hurry, lie down for me, you are all my slaves! I want to enjoy you one by one, one by one..."
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Today’s third chapter is the chapter about making up for the 220th monthly ticket.
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In addition, some book friends may not have read the previous chapters. Here again, the book ends around the end of December.
