Deep in a desolate canyon in the province of Galth, Beelzebub Michael let out a series of sharp roars and whispers.
From the beginning, there were only thirty or so Twitches within sight. In just a few hours, Xu Zhi saw a steady stream of Twitches.
From a stone, from a hole in the ground, from afar.
Like a viral message, Beelzebub Michael and his loyal subordinates rushed out.
As long as they can fight and kill, these jumpers will arrive in an endless stream until the jumpers in this area are completely exhausted.
As long as the secret skill of jumping straight or the chanting skill can directly reach the upper limit of the number of strikes.
Xu Zhi also began to wave his weapons at this time.
Changhong.
Stick technique is the most suitable weapon method for group battles, and jumping jumps are no exception.
When summoned like a queen bee, with a herd effect, the Tiggers are extremely brave.
Beelzebub Michael's howl sounded to their ears like a battlefield drum, constantly encouraging them to move forward.
Even though his cultivation has been promoted to the high-level level of a grandmaster, and he has the strong endurance support of Houtu Xuanjing, Xu Zhi also feels that his life is difficult.
But compared to the experience gained and improving his killer weapon to perfection, Xu Zhi felt that everything was nothing.
There's never been a better time than this.
Behind him were countless jumping corpses.
Layer upon layer, this canyon has become a pile of corpses.
The four to five meter thick body of Tiaotiao spread for more than ten kilometers, spreading like a river.
This was a terrifying scene, and Xu Zhi's eyes were even red with blood.
Countless reds.
This red even made him feel disgusted and disgusted.
This is a physiological phenomenon caused by excessive killing.
No matter how powerful and experienced the world is, these are still thousands of creatures.
Even if it is a mouse, ordinary people will feel uncomfortable if they kill thousands of them, not to mention there are countless jumps behind him.
These jumpers are half a person tall and not much different in size from monkeys.
This results in a more gory scene.
Whenever a long stick is swung and slightly bumped, the head will be bruised and beaten into mud.
Layers of foreshadowing can only cover up the scene of rivers of blood underground when Xu Zhi releases magic.
"I feel like six million."
"Six million two hundred thousand."
…
"Six million eight hundred thousand."
"Six million nine hundred thousand."
For several days in a row, Beelzebub Michael was still counting the numbers, and he was getting closer and closer to completing his goal.
At this time, fewer and fewer Tiaotiao came, and this area seemed to be emptied out.
When the jumps from far away are difficult to catch, the nearby ones are almost swept away.
At this time, the only option is to change places.
Upgrading to the tenth level of Split Magic does not really require killing 10 million jumps.
Between seven million and eight million can meet the demand.
The Divine Splitting Technique has reached level nine, and is now very close to the Great Consummation.
In half a day, or one day, two days, or three days, he can complete this journey of experience.
When Xu Zhi was calculating, he only listened to Beelzebub Michael's voice when he reported the number, and the opponent's clone immediately disappeared without a trace.
He raised his head and saw the bright spots in the sky.
This is the rapid flight of a person of great ability.
Xu Zhi was about to sneak away, but then stopped.
He has seen the person in the light and shadow.
Yan Xingxia.
This master obviously noticed something strange while he was patrolling around.
Even if this canyon is deep and uninhabited and secluded, the millions of jumping corpses stacked on top of each other like a mountain are enough to attract the attention of any explorer.
The people in the light and shadow fell quickly, and Yan Xingxia also saw Xu Zhi, who was covered in blood.
In the canyon filled with blood and stench, Xu Zhi stood with a stick, behind him were countless corpses piled up in layers.
But in front of Xu Zhi, Tiaotiao still jumped out to attack, but Xu Zhi killed him without any expression.
Even after so many years, Yan Xingxia could not believe the scene in front of him.
This is a hellish scene.
If these jumps were seen as human beings, they would definitely see a sea of blood.
Can you get out of this pile of corpses?
My heart is almost numb.
In front of Xu Zhi's eyes, there was no difference between Tiaotiao and numbers.
Of course, for them who are sweeping the legions, no matter how many they kill Jumping, this is still a number.
It’s just that Xu Zhi killed too many people.
Relative to an individual, this is an astronomical figure.
As long as there are thousands of people like Xu Zhi, Tiaotiao in South Australia will probably be wiped out.
Yan Xingxia couldn't understand why there were so many Tiaotiao attacking Xu Zhi.
Maybe Xu Zhi found a super big jumping nest.
But why are there so many?
Just a little guessing, Yan Xingxia felt that the number was at least millions.
Xu Zhi, who was at the front of the Tiaotiao group, stared at him, and Yan Xingxia felt that his heart couldn't help but glance at it.
This was a massacre that reached a certain level, producing an extremely ferocious aura.
If Xu Zhi could make good use of this kind of aura, his angry eyes would be enough to make even a weak-minded person burst with fear.
"It's a pity that Xu Zhi practices Hou Tu Xuan Jing."
If Xu Zhi practices the seven evil spirits of the white tiger, this will undoubtedly give birth to the most powerful and powerful force of the seven evil spirits of the white tiger, which is far more fierce than his 'sorrow'.
"Xu Zhi."
"Master, I'm fine."
Yan Xingxia just asked with concern when he heard Xu Zhi's voice reply.
Very normal.
There is nothing wrong with Xu Zhi.
This immediately put him at ease.
As a child who doesn't need to worry, but has a big head to worry about, Xu Zhi has grown up to the point where he is close to them.
This kind of cultivation and this kind of mentality can already live alone.
They are not taking care of each other, but supporting each other.
Seeing that Xu Zhi was still calm, Yan Xingxia couldn't help but wander around, constantly recording such scenes.
He even took out his communicator and started to attract people, including his disciples, disciples, and nepotistic people.
Not to mention walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, at least you should be able to feel this scene.
A single bloodbath scene is indeed of incomparable benefit to the practice of the Seven Evil Spirits of the White Tiger.
In reality, it is difficult to produce such a large-scale killing scene.
Even if a large number of jumpers are gathered and cars are pulled, it is still capturing and concentrating countless small scenes, far from the unified and brutal scene like now.
Thinking of the current confrontation and increasing situation between Dongyue and Nan'ao, Yan Xingxia's heart sank.
If there is a mistake, the scene of widespread bloodshed may not be too far away.
At least let the Yan family get used to it now.
Only in this way can we survive better in the future.
"Put down whatever you are doing and use the fastest way to get to Galt Province, coordinates 4235X.736Y."
It was rare for Yan Xingxia to send a message, and even Yan Xuankong was a little curious.
After Yan Xingxia sent several photos and some text descriptions, Yan Xuankong also fell silent.
Although he is fierce, he has not killed many people with his own hands in his life.
Even Tiao Tiao, it was just a coordinated effort to kill him. He was in a commanding position and did not need to go off personally.
If they are fierce against each other, he is far inferior to Xu Zhi.
Not to mention killing him.
"You little bastard, you were a demon king thousands of years ago, and everyone was afraid of you."
He cursed a few times, gave instructions to his subordinates, swayed slightly, and then climbed high into the sky.
“It seems that we can’t cause trouble with Beelzebub Michael in other areas.”
Many brothers, sisters and masters will come over, and it will be difficult for him to escape for a while, so he needs some cooperation and guidance.
"You were in seclusion in Kyoto, why did you secretly come to Galt Province and didn't even say hello to me?"
After all the information and investigations were completed, Yan Xingxia inevitably had some questions.
"I'm just very quiet and restless. I'm bored there and want to go out for a walk alone," Xu Zhi replied.
"You can't walk like this." Yan Xingxia shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you just walked out of a scene that has never been seen before or will never be seen again."
He looked at the mountain of jumping corpses and sea of blood in front of him, and he couldn't help but have some thoughts in his mind.
There were constant turmoil and turmoil in the public opinion in Galte Province, but Xu Zhi sent a large piece of material that could be used to make Dongyue's positive and fierce propaganda.