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Chapter Twelve - Blood Rage

On a biting cold windy and snowy night, a tragic howl came from the almost uninhabited Stone Forest, and the Nightwalker cloak left on the ground became proof of someone's existence.

End your butchers...

This sentence is like a curse lingering in my heart for a long time. Five scumbag men have gone and become four scumbag men. The most important thing is that Wangchen’s arm strength has been verified. The fur coated berserker is very clear about the second-level heavenly cultivator in front of him.

What a scary thing for a rookie.

They didn't dare to act rashly, but they were not willing to leave just like that. After all, they had been chasing this woman all day and night and were waiting for this time. Now, not only were they disturbed, but they were also faced with the loss of a handful of rice and nothing was gained.

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"Boy, there are countless injustices in this world. Do you have to take care of every one of them? We met by chance. If you get out now, I won't hold you accountable for killing my companion. Otherwise..."

The man in the fur coat snorted coldly, but it didn't sound threatening.

Wangchen, however, disagreed: "What else?" These bastards were indeed the best fighters among scum. Not only were they indifferent to the death of their companions in front of them, but there was actually a rippling aura in their eyes.

Guys who don't even value their partners are worse than trash. As expected, there is no need for this group of people to exist. Wangchen took a deep breath, and the breath he exhaled formed a white mist in the cold winter: "This is the second time, now get out of here."

, I don’t have to kill you.”

"Are you arrogant just because of your skills? Kid, do you think we all grew up eating Xiang?" A swordsman walked out, eager to fight. After all, he is a veteran with game experience.

, he immediately became angry when he saw Wangchen being so disrespectful.

It is precisely because of the existence of the game that the barely concealed humanity of all the players here is exposed. Since Wangchen insists on doing this, they are not soft persimmons that can be pinched by everyone.

Wangchen doesn’t dare to underestimate the enemy. Although these five scumbag men are not good in character, they still have some strength. At least now Wangchen’s second-level cultivation is much weaker than them, whether it is level, attributes or even skills.

However, they ignored the most important point, which they did not know could be fatal.

Wangchen is a reborn person, and his fighting experience and consciousness are more than ten times that of the scumbag.

However, the opponent has another advantage, that is, the number of people. If the Berserkers and Night Walkers attack together, Wangchen will have a hard time. Fortunately, the Night Walkers are eliminated immediately, but once the Berserkers become furious...

"I don't know if I can stop it now." In this year, Wangchen didn't know what level his body had reached, but he was very strong.

Both sides put on a fighting stance, but did not take action immediately. The wretched man died too quickly before, so they knew too little about Wangchen. Although Wangchen had heard rumors about them, they had never actually fought against each other.

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Wangchen is still standing under the stone tree, with no intention of taking the initiative to attack. Both sides seem to be choosing to test, but it is obvious that the swordsman is not that patient.

"Damn it! I'm being underestimated!" He roared angrily and struck out with his long sword. The moment he drew the sword, there was a flash of cold silver, and under the moonlight it was like an aurora striking towards Wangchen.

"Quick sword?" There are two types of swordsmen in the game, one is the heavy sword and the other is the fast sword. The weapon of the heavy swordsman is at least a hundred pounds. Players who do not have an initial strength value of 100 cannot choose at all.

Swords are much simpler, as long as an individual can change jobs successfully.

This guy's speed can't even match that of Night Walker, but if he dodges sideways with sword energy, he will definitely be hit!

"We need to fight quickly." What really worries Wangchen is not these people, but the physical condition of the woman. The shabby and fragmented clothes can't hide the sexy skin at all, but if this continues, this woman will

Will die!!

The life in the game is stronger than in reality, but there are also people who die from blood loss, freeze to death, and fall to death. Therefore, the situation of snow falling in front of us is not optimistic. If no measures are taken, life will be wasted.

Thinking of this, Wangchen moved as soon as the sharp sword struck.

The moment he moved, his arm slowly clenched into a fist, but just such a small move made the five scumbag men look horrified.

"Is it an illusion?" There were more than a dozen phantoms appearing in the arms that were moving happily just now. What kind of speed would these superfluous images appear? They couldn't pursue them because Wangchen had already attacked.

White fireworks wrapped around his arm, and he actually faced the sharp blade head-on.

"Hahaha, do you think your hand can block my sword?" In the eyes of the fast swordsman, Wangchen's move was undoubtedly seeking death, but he soon discovered that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake.

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"Yingnan, get out of the way!" The captain in the fur coat seemed to have noticed the evil smile at the corner of Wangchen's mouth, but when he was reminded of his birth, he was already at his wits' end. The sharp blade collapsed into pieces the moment it collided with Wangchen's fist, and the sword flew into pieces.

The blade pierced the stone tree and made a clanging collision.

The fists whistling with the cold wind came at him like pieces of iron. The iron fists reflected in his eyes made the fast swordsman feel the fear of death.

"No!!!"

"Pa"

A terrifying iron fist took away the life of the fast swordsman. This novice player, who was only in the second heaven, once again killed the strong man in the fifth heaven in an instant, blowing his head off without even the possibility of recovery.

"They are already vigilant. If you want to eradicate them all, now is the time!" Wangchen is not an indecisive person. He can kill two people in a row simply because the other party underestimated the enemy. After blowing the fast swordsman's head, he looked towards

to the nearest gunnery division.

The firearm is behind his back, and it will take at least 2 seconds to pull out the weapon, which is enough.

Wangchen ran, his speed cutting through the wind and snow. The three opponents obviously did not expect that he would take the initiative to attack, and he was the long-range professional gunner among them.

"There are still two meters left. He is a melee professional, stop him!!" Fur Coat felt that this was the biggest shame in the years since he entered the game. The former Five Tigers of Lucheng were beaten to pieces by one of them. If another person dies, it will be passed down.

How can I save my face when I go out?

Therefore, Wangchen must not be allowed to kill the gunnery master. The gunnery master's profession is quite special and not everyone can successfully transfer to another profession. It must be preserved.

But they still underestimated Wangchen, because he was not a melee professional in the precise sense.

"Life potential, explode!!"

Just when the two of them were about to stop Wangchen, something happened at that second. Wangchen's speed suddenly increased several times. When Wangchen punched the gunner and knocked him to the ground,

The two men reached the expected position, but the gunnery division died.

Turned into gray smoke and dissipated in an instant...

"Hey, are you guys just dead?" After successfully killing the gunner, Wangchen grinned like a beast, and that bloodthirsty smile made their hair stand on end.

The two people were so frightened that they took half a step back involuntarily. One of them even ran away out of fear. The man in the fur coat wanted to call him, but he had already disappeared into the snow.

Although he is an experienced veteran, he was still frightened by Wangchen's strength and methods. Even the fur-coated berserker retreated a little: "Little brother, if you want to have this beauty all to yourself, brother, I have nothing to say.

, I consider myself unlucky today, this girl is yours."

The five tigers of Lucheng have now turned into five dogs, running to death. The berserker captain instantly became decadent, and his tone became a little soft.

Just when he thought he could let this woman go and leave, the voice he least wanted to hear reached his ears: "Stop."

"Boy, don't bully others too much." The berserker showed a vicious look.

But Wangchen stared at him with a blind eye: "Why do you think I want you to live until now? Come on, let me see the power of rage."

Big beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, but he felt inexplicably hot in such a cold weather. This man's expression was definitely serious, he only left himself to make himself furious, and his eyes were not moved at all!

"Boy, you forced me..." After saying that, his original body shape began to expand. Not only that, his skin also turned scarlet, and fierce white mist erupted from his body like steam.

After coming out, in less than thirty seconds, a giant man over two meters tall appeared in Wangchen's eyes.

With red skin, Wangchen's expression changed: "Are you actually bloody and furious?"

"I regret it now, it's too late, I'm going to tear you apart completely!!" Once the berserk warrior enters the rage, he will lose his original reason, and what is left in his blood-red eyes is endless killing.

"Boom!" Wangchen didn't dare to resist the powerful punch. While dodging, the snow on the ground actually formed a vortex of fist wind. What a terrifying punch. Bloody rage is different from ordinary rage. The use of this kind of power

It will consume your own life once, and the player's body will also be damaged in the long run!

No wonder this guy is a mad warrior but very timid.

However, this force, integrating Wangchen's mind, couldn't help but burst into excited laughter. The oncoming fists and burly body made the blood in Wangchen's body burn uncontrollably.

"Let me see where I am now!!"

"Kill, kill, kill!!!" The berserker, who was left with nothing but killing power, rushed towards Wangchen with the power of violence. He struck with both fists at the same time, creating a huge phantom.

After a burst of violent smoke and roar, a man's smile came from the snowflakes. Wangchen actually used his strength to forcefully catch all the berserker's attacks.

"Now, it's my turn, life potential!!"

"Explosion!!" There was a loud noise, white ripples shook the aperture, and a terrifying roar came from the depths of the stone forest, causing shocking snow waves!


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