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Chapter 614

"bass."

The long sword fell

Blood stained road

One person and one sword, five hundred elites were buried here in the snow. Players witnessed the whole process. The swordsman in black only took one shot, but killed all five hundred people. It was not the kind of power comparable to forbidden arts, but Ordinary slashing, the swordsmanship used by the black-clothed swordsman, lasted for ten minutes from the beginning to the end. During these ten minutes, his sword never fell, and he kept drawing out the sword, but it was never stained with blood. When people came back to their senses, By then, these hundreds of people had become souls killed by the sword.

"Ding dong, the player is so drunk that he has become a thousand captain." The system prompts echoed throughout the Jiuyou battlefield. After the man became a thousand captain, the blood-red name and the eye-catching three words "thousand captain" were particularly dazzling.

"Mesmerized Duanhunshang, who is this? A name I have never heard of." Players in the demon world were extremely shocked. The man killed all the elites of the Snow Burial Guild with one sword. This kind of strength was really powerful in the past.

Xia Yu, who was running towards the Magic Pillar Altar, happened to see the moment when the blood-red names were refreshed on the battlefield. He thought he had made a mistake, and quickly scrolled through the system messages, and happened to see the five big characters in the blood-red notice,

"Drunken Soul-Destroying Shang" Xia Yu had a solemn look on his face. To be honest, he was not familiar with this person, but he had indeed heard of it. Back then, this "Drunken-Dead Soul Shang" once appeared briefly on the camp ranking list and never appeared again. passed,

Now, he actually appeared on the Jiuyou battlefield,

This made Xia Yu even more confused. Is it because of that disappearance that Mezui Duanhunshang came to the Jiuyou Demon Realm? Or is it that this Mezui Duanhunshang came from outside like Xia Yu and others?

Xia Yu was very confused,

"Tian Lan, have you seen it? The news about the drunken soul."

"I saw it, I was also wondering about this matter. However, the players on this battlefield have all focused on killing the temple. As a result, our work has become a lot easier." Tianlan is almost approaching Jiuyou. There is a pool of blood. When the time comes, if the two of them take action at the same time, they may be able to confuse the public.

"Okay, I will go to the altar as soon as possible, but I always feel that things will not be that simple." Xia Yu rushed all the way and found that many players were going in the same direction as him. He always felt that something was wrong. Could it be that killing the temple and the demon Are the Pillar Altar the same place?

Although Xia Yu was confused, now was not the time to dwell on such inconsequential matters. He stepped forward quickly, but suddenly stopped because on this blood-red ground, a complete killing scene was taking place.

It was a scene of hundreds of people versus one person. However, the targets of the massacre were indeed those hundreds of players. Among these players, Xia Yu discovered an old acquaintance, Ishibanpai and his team.

The one they faced together was a swordsman in black. This swordsman in black was very good. His swordsmanship was simply superb. Fighting among the crowd seemed like a dance rhythm. His sword cut through the sky and heads fell off. His sword was like the sickle of death. Harvesting the opponent's life,

What really surprised Xia Yu was not the man's strength, but the man's identity. This guy turned out to be the captain of the Thousands of Men Zuanhunshang.

"It's weird, I feel like I've seen this guy somewhere before." Xia Yu originally didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but because he had an acquaintance with Ishi Banpai, and he happened to have something to ask Ishibanpai, it was rare to meet an acquaintance, so naturally, I won't watch him being killed,

"Damn it, this Mezui Duanhunshang is so strong. We are no match at all. Boss, you go first. If you can get the inheritance of the God of Death, you can be so strong." The confused Xiaoqiang was convinced that I would become the king in this life, so he Fighting with all his life to resist the soul-breaking sorrow,

"Junlin Sword Dance," Mezui Duanhunshang finally used the skill. It was a domineering sword strike. The moment it was released, hundreds of sharp blades fell from the sky, pierced through the head and chopped off his heart. These skills killed hundreds of people instantly.

Although Ishibanbu and other strong men were extremely shocked, they could only be reduced to food. They wanted to escape, but found that they could not get out of the attack range of Duanhunshang. The confused Xiaoqiang shouted and rushed forward, but was blocked by a The sword cuts off the head,

"Complete judgment mode, decisive killing, who is this guy?"

"No, he's going to take action." While Yishi Banbu was still guessing the true identity of the man in front of him, Zui Duanhunshang wanted to harvest their lives without any emotion.

Just when the sword strike was about to hit Ishi Momo, suddenly a strong wind struck, and the powerful force blew away the sword strike. A man in black appeared in front of him. Ishi Momo looked happy when he saw this. This man was actually smiling. of devil,

"The smiling devil." Captain,

"Drunk and soul-destroying." Commander of Thousands,

The meeting between two captains is rare at present. After all, even if a captain encounters a captain, they will choose to avoid it if they are not mortal enemies. They are not willing to waste their extra strength against a strong man of the same level.

"Brother Smiling." Ishi Bantu breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly drank the red and recovery potion. He was also a captain. He had consumed too much strength in the previous battles, so he had no extra resistance. When Xia Yu came, he gave him breathing space,

Mesmerized Duanhunshang and Smiling Demon are two players that people are not familiar with at all. If it weren’t for the reminder on the Jiuyou battlefield, no one might know them. Now these two thousand captains on the battlefield are here. When they met, judging from the situation, it seemed that they had a hostile relationship. Everyone present could confirm that the two had no relationship.

Mezui Duanhunshang glanced at Xia Yu, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he thought in shock: "Why is this guy here?"

Of course, Xia Yu didn't know what Duanhunshang was thinking. He also felt that this guy was very familiar, but he really didn't know him. The two didn't make a move, but looked at each other up and down.

"Smiling devil, now is not the time for us to fight." Perhaps because he was afraid of Xia Yu's power, or perhaps for other reasons, he turned around and left, quickly disappearing from people's eyes.

Xia Yu's brows furrowed when he saw the other party leaving. The drunken soul-stricken soul actually felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember that he had seen him there for a while.

"Brother Banpi, are you okay?" Xia Yu looked at Ishibanpi and said,

Ishibanbu smiled: "Haha, thank you for saving me, I'm fine."

Xia Yu didn't say much to Yi Shi Ban Pi. After vaguely mentioning the Temple of Killing, Xia Yu received a shocking news. It turned out that there was a Temple of Killing in the area where the magic pillar altar was located.

No wonder so many people are going the same way as him,

After figuring it out, Ishibanbu said something, but his words seemed not to have the slightest interest in the inheritance of the killing god. Xia Yu did not say much and left alone.

"Captain, is this smiling demon also interested in the inheritance of the God of Death?" The members of his team said in confusion.

"If his goal is the same, this guy's strength can be used." As he said this, Ishi's mottled eyes were filled with chills.


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