Yun Qing's low shout woke up Zhuo Ran. He saw Yun Qing holding the sword in both hands, and the bright yellow fighting spirit merged into the demon sword. A bright sword light condensed on the tip of the sword. As Yun Qing's hands trembled slightly, the sword light on the tip of the sword
Shoot suddenly.
The snow-white one-foot sword light grew rapidly during the rapid shooting. When it attacked the enemy thirty meters away, the sword light had grown to about nine meters long and three meters wide. With a slight arc, it looked like
It's like a huge ax with a sharp edge that cuts through the sky. It's extremely fast and extremely sharp. This kind of blade does have the power to split rocks and open mountains. This demon knife Hongying has become even sharper. I'm afraid that in the future,
If it continues to be upgraded like this, it may become a divine weapon.
"ah!"
Violent! Violent!
After a short period of howling and screaming, the eight people and four birds were completely crushed into minced meat by the huge sword light. Zhuoran was also distracted by the power of the sword light.
Trembling.
"One second, your spatial confinement is only one second." Yun Qing's words made Zhuo Ran extremely embarrassed, which reminded him of a very bad word: Mr. Second Shot!
"No, it takes one second to imprison a high-level person and imprison a low-level person. What if it's a low-level person imprisoning a high-level person? It's probably less than a second, right?" Zhuoran argued.
When Yun Qing heard this, a strange look appeared on his face, and he smiled evilly and said: "If it's not Mr. Impotence, what is that? Mr. Impotence?"
Zhuoran: "..."
Yun Qing looked at Zhuo Ran's dark face and said with a smile: "Miao She-Jun, hurry up and clean up. There are many people coming down below."
Zhuoran looked down, and his expression changed instantly. He saw three guys with red fighting spirit on their bodies.
"What are you packing? No more. Let's go down the mountain from here and deal with them in the forest. I don't believe I can't kill them!"
Yun Qing followed Zhuo Ran and ran down the mountain. For their bodies strengthened by dragon blood, they were still extremely sensitive without fighting spirit, so it was not difficult at all to go down the mountainside which was not too steep.
The two of them did not use any fighting spirit or magic, so there would be no light, just two dark shadows, and the enemies below could not see them at all.
"There are too many enemies. They have surrounded half of the mountain. Look, there are enemies down here too," Yun Qing said.
"What are you afraid of? Just kill them. This group of bastards will be easier to deal with than three mad swordsmen." Zhuoran said fiercely, he was still angry. The copper stick was held in his hand, and the starlight shone on the copper.
On the stick, a faint yellow light was reflected, which was very conspicuous on the dark mountainside. Someone below noticed it immediately.
"There, go and call the leader!"
"Prepare to fight, archers, magicians, hurry up and prepare to attack!"
Yun Qing put an ordinary iron sword in her hand. She looked at Zhuo Ran amusedly and said, "You don't have to be unhappy, Mr. Miao She, because no other woman knows about it anyway."
Zhuo Ran wanted to tear Yun Qing's mouth to pieces. He stared at Yun Qing's pretty face and said, "Yun Qing, please remember, one day, I will definitely make you look good!"
"Oh my, brother-in-law, dear brother-in-law, how can you make me look good?" Yun Qing's eyes widened with a hint of charm on his soft face.
Zhuoran snorted coldly and ignored the little goblin. He held a short stick to dodge the arrows and magic bullets. In a few breaths, he had already rushed into the enemy camp, and five or six junior swordsmen surrounded him.
Come over. Now Zhuoran can already ignore such a guy.
"Seeking death!" Zhuo Ran shouted low, and the short stick in his hand turned into a long stick, and he swept out with the sticks in both hands. A junior great swordsman who appeared was instantly thrown away, and he couldn't even block it in time.
When the other swordsmen saw this, they were all startled. They were about to avoid it and prepare to continue attacking. However, Zhuoran did not give them a chance. He put his feet on the ground and walked in front of the two adjacent swordsmen in one step.
, the copper rod continued to sweep out, mixed with the whining sound of the wind.
The two swordsmen hurriedly blocked with their swords, but what they heard was two crisp sounds, the iron sword was broken into two pieces under the violent crushing of the copper rod, and the two swordsmen were stabbed by the fragments of the sword.
Enter the body and scream out.
"Ouch!" "Ah!"
Zhuo Ran showed no mercy to his enemies. He continued to attack with his long stick and hit the chests of the two swordsmen. Under the huge force, the cracking sound of the sternum made all the enemies shiver in fright. This was also Zhuo Ran's intention.
In short, there are so many enemies. If you don't be cruel and frighten their courage, it will definitely be very troublesome. Don't be afraid of many enemies. What you are afraid of are the enemies who are not afraid of death. If you pass these people, you will rush up without fear.
Even if he has three heads and six arms, he can't parry the random slashes. After all, it's hard for two fists to defeat four hands!
"He, is he a monster?" A magician shouted with a look of horror on his face.
In exchange, Zhuo Ran had an ice pick that pierced his chest. The magician's eyes widened and he lowered his head as he looked at the ice pick on his chest. He breathed out with disbelief on his face.
Yun Qing did not participate in the war. There are some things that men are better at doing, such as killing, and even more so, killing!
Zhuoran was surrounded by a dozen swordsmen, with magicians and archers behind him waiting for the opportunity. He looked fierce and showed no fear.
"Come on! Come on!" Zhuoran yelled, and the ferocious expression on his face scared everyone back. They hesitated and did not dare to attack first. For fear that he would target him. These people, indeed
I was scared!
"Ice cone, a hundred pieces!" Zhuoran shouted lowly, and light blue ice cones each one foot long quickly condensed around him. The remaining half of the water magic power was still enough for him to cast such a large-scale magic.
"I don't know magic, but I have magic power. As long as I have magic power, isn't it possible for me to have magic?" Zhuo Ran proudly looked at more and more ice picks around him, and the strong magic power made him feel a real sense of magic.
Feeling powerful, he now finally understood why the evil mage Candela could cast so many magics.
One hundred and ten ice cones were condensed in three breaths, but the water magic power did not consume much. He estimated that it would be enough to have another three or four hundred such ice cones. The first-level magic source turned into a second-level magic source.
The essential gap was so huge that Zhuo Ran had to yearn for the third, fourth or even fifth level, "How powerful is that?"
The dense blue ice cones exude a faint blue light. The light seems to be a chain of enchanting chains, frightening the people around here to the point where they are trembling and ready to run away at any time.
"Run quickly!"
"If we can't stop it, we will die!"
Sure enough, amid the panicked screams, the forty or fifty people lost any courage and started running around. Everyone wanted to leave quickly, but the sharp cold light from Zhuoran's black eyes focused on those people instead.
Thieves and archers are the most agile and fast. When it comes to killing people, of course they choose those with thin skin to kill first. Thieves and archers are all wearing cloth armor, and their defense is really poor.
"Go! Go!" Zhuoran's hand was covered with a touch of fighting spirit, and he moved the ice picks one after another. A dozen ice picks were even faster than a sharp arrow, and in an instant, a dozen thieves and thieves who had not run far away were killed.
Archers kill. The speed of magic is always much faster than the movement speed of people. Otherwise, wouldn't magicians be the weakest people?
An ice pick a foot long and as thick as a baby's arm was pierced through the chest, and they lay on the ground like dead bodies.
"Is he the devil? God, save us!"
"God, please beg us!"
Several people shouted wildly, but the gods they talked about did not appear, but attracted Zhuo Ran's attention.
"Die, let's all die!" Zhuo Ran's face was gloomy, and he could not see any emotion or anger. He said softly, and he shot out all the remaining ice picks one by one.
Under the indiscriminate shooting, all the enemies became dead. They were all ordinary second-level practitioners or first-level advanced practitioners. How could they withstand Zhuo Ran's attack?
After the ice cone completed its mission, it turned into a ball of ice crystals and dissipated. Things created by magic cannot always exist.
"Let's go, Mr. Second Shooter!" Yun Qing came closer and whispered teasingly into Zhuoran's ear.
His breath was like orchid, and the faint fragrance made Zhuo Ran's mind wander. He turned his head and saw that the enchanting figure of the beauty had appeared thirty meters away.
The three mad swordsmen below led hundreds of people to rush towards this position desperately. Zhuo Ran sneered and chased Yun Qing's figure towards the vast forest.
Cleverly passing by the pursuers.
"Once you enter the forest, you will be our prey!" Zhuo Ran looked back before entering the forest, his eyes flashing, "Thirty thousand gold coins, waiting for you to deliver!" As long as you enter the forest, the three mad swords will
There will definitely be no harm from the pairing of masters. Zhuoran believes that both he and Yun Qing can challenge the mad swordsman one-on-one without losing.
Huangyan Keladeer, the leader of the Huangyan Mercenary Group, is a villain with a bounty of 30,000 gold coins on his head.
Entering the forest, Zhuo Ran caught up with Yun Qing and moved forward.
"It's best to kill a fool who bullies others!" Zhuo Ran said.
"When I knew that Huang Yan was a bastard, I wanted to kill him." Yun Qing said sternly. A villain who rapes women must die, otherwise more weak people will be bullied.
Zhuoran glanced at Yun Qing, raised the corners of his mouth, and thought to himself: "What a good girl!"
"Yunqing, let me ask you a question, and you have to answer it truthfully."
"What?"
"If you return to Earth and meet your sister Yunrou, will you say that you are her sister Yunqing?" Zhuoran asked. In his heart, he said: "Answer, whether you say it or not, I will give you this answer."
I will remember it and I will ask again after a while. I don’t know if your answer will change in the future.”
Yun Qing was stunned for a moment and said, "Of course I can, why not?"
"Nothing." Zhuo Ran smiled. "Can you tell me? I remember this answer.
Of course, Zhuo Ran's little thoughts would not be known to Yun Qing. He stopped on the branch and observed the surroundings. (ps: If readers are interested in this book, please click the thumbs up button below and collect this book by the way.