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Chapter 1383: The Great Killing Ring (1 more)

This is still a farm.

However, there are no other residents within a radius of more than ten kilometers.

The castle is located next to the farm. It looks very grand, but it doesn't look particularly wealthy.

If it weren't for the information given by Wilson, Du Qingchen wouldn't believe it. This is Losoff's home base.

But it’s normal to think about it.

Luo Sifu has always been very cunning. The place where he lives is also carefully designed, and he knows Du Qingchen very well...otherwise, how could he create a substitute and deliberately attract Du Qingchen to pursue him.

Everything was as expected by Losoff.

However, he would not have thought that the substitute had been exposed and Du Qingchen had come to kill him.

Du Qingchen parked his car outside the castle and looked at the high walls and closed gates without any hesitation.

In fact, he has already felt murderous intent. There are many masters here, but they are all compared to ordinary people.

There was only one magician and one powerful soul general inside, and the rest were ordinary people.

Of course, for ordinary people, the guards here are already very strict. Those ordinary guards are all soldiers who are proficient in fighting and have guns in their hands.

Du Qingchen wouldn't care so much.

It was an easy task for him to kill Rosif. Why did he have to be secretive? He didn't even choose to come at night. That was a naked contempt for the other party.

This is not considered arrogant, because he does have such qualifications.

The difference in strength is too big to arouse much interest.

In his opinion, this level of defense is indeed very weak. The opponents he has encountered recently are very strong and there are many people. Suddenly encountering this level of defense is still a bit uncomfortable.

In fact, for Losoff, this is already amazing.

The world is changing, the world of spiritual practice has undergone tremendous changes, and masters are emerging one after another.

But this is not the case in the secular world. For the secular world, it is difficult to hire a magician and a soul general. Such a person can be regarded as a master among masters.

When Du Qingchen came to the door, he kicked the door open without any scruples.

This large iron gate, estimated to weigh tens of thousands of kilograms, still couldn't withstand the force of his kick. It flew in with a bang and hit the grass in front of it.

Du Qingchen stepped into the interior of the castle.

It was surrounded by high walls with an electric grid on top. As soon as he stepped in, several rockets were fired from several windows of the castle.

Du Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a sway of his body, he disappeared and reappeared, having already forced himself into the entrance of the castle.

Boom boom boom!

The gate was directly flattened to the ground by the shells, and there was a big hole on the ground. That was the place where Du Qingchen stood before.

There were still several hundred meters from the gate to the castle. At this time, many guards appeared around, and they all opened fire on Du Qingchen.

The tongues of fire kept spitting out, and bullets poured out.

It's just that attacks of this level are almost ineffective against Du Qingchen.

The spiritual protective armor is raised, and bullets cannot get close.

Du Qingchen's eyes flashed with a trace of blood and fierceness.

It seems that Rosif is still prepared.

As soon as they met, without saying a word, they launched a rocket to kill him.

In this case, let's destroy everything here.

In Du Qingchen's hand, his own black dagger appeared.

He swung his sword and more than a dozen guards in front were cut into two pieces.

The body fell to the ground, and blood and internal organs gushed out.

Then, he swung his sword again.

With just a few moves, more than half of the seventy or eighty guards on site were killed.

There were less than ten people left. Seeing that the situation was not good, they turned around and fled.

It's a pity that Du Qingchen is so murderous now that he won't let them leave.

After a few flashes of his body, he caught up with these people. He kept swinging out the black sword in his hand, and the sword light kept coming, and all of them were killed.

Yes, it's that simple.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred guards were all killed.

Their death conditions were still miserable, with minced meat everywhere on the ground, like a purgatory on earth.

At this moment, a black shadow jumped down from the castle and punched Du Qingchen.

He was a sneak attack.

This is a white man, very strong, over two and a half meters tall, and huge. You can tell at a glance that he has transformed.

The soul will reach its peak.

There was a shadow of a lion looming behind him, and there was a faint roar like a lion's roar.

Du Qingchen didn't dodge at all.

boom!

This punch hit Du Qingchen firmly on the back.

But Du Qingchen slowly turned around, his feet still standing on the same spot, his face extremely calm.

He didn't even use his spiritual armor, and he completely withstood this sneak attack with just his physical strength.

This spirit general attacked the strong man with all his strength. Not only did he not hurt Du Qingchen, he himself was knocked away.

When he landed, he was already more than ten meters away, and his eyes were full of shock and awe.

As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.

With just one move, he knew that he had met a real master today.

Just now he thought that Du Qingchen was only in the True Yuan realm, but now he knew that Du Qingchen's realm was definitely not the True Yuan realm, but he was a little confused.

How can the bodies of Eastern practitioners be so strong?

Is it physical training?

There is very little physical training nowadays...

Moreover, ordinary Oriental people are not willing to become physical practitioners, because that path will be more difficult. Although they will be very powerful when they are successful in practice, the speed of practice is too slow.

Seeing the fear in the other person's eyes, Du Qingchen said expressionlessly: "A little soul general dares to sneak attack me? Who gave you the courage?"

This soul general's eyes changed and he said: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, tell me now, is Rosif here? Where is he now?"

"I don't even know who Rosov is."

The white man replied.

Du Qingchen snorted and said: "Since you don't know me, there's nothing to say. In fact, I just asked casually, do you know, tell me or not, it doesn't matter. Okay, now you

You can prepare to die."

He raised his sword.

"Wait a minute."

The white man said: "You and I have no grudges, why should we fight to the death? How about you go in and find the person you are looking for, and I will leave here immediately. Just pretend that we have never met. How about that?"

Du Qingchen was amused.

"Why didn't you think so when you attacked me just now? Why should I listen to you? Besides, are you worthy of saying that you will fight to the death with me? In my eyes, you are nothing. Okay, let me send you on your way.

Bar!"

Du Qingchen sneered and swung his sword.

The soul general's expression changed, knowing that he couldn't resist it, and with a swish, he disappeared on the spot. His speed was also very fast, and he swept towards the distance.

But his body turned into a blood mist in mid-air.

Compared to those guards, the death of this strong soul general was even more tragic!


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