Chapter 273 How strong is the grandmaster's punch?
"Captain, are we bullying others too much by doing this? After all, they are all children." Hua Yijian, the vice-captain of the Dragon Pattern Army, stopped holding the sword in his hand.
"Continue to kill monsters. No matter when, never stop swinging your butcher knife at all races." Captain An Yunqing said sternly.
"Yes." Seeing that his captain was so serious, Hua Yijian had no choice but to give up.
"Qiang!"
A ray of sword light was swung out and struck at the foot of an ice leopard. Then, the sword energy split into eight rays and spread out in all directions.
"Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!"
The six ice leopards were cut into eighteen pieces and scattered on the ground.
The Huayi Sword had already found its next target. With a movement, the black gold long sword in his hand was swung out, and another sword light slashed down, directly cutting an ice leopard into two pieces.
The force of the castration remained unabated, and the sword light extended to two meters again, hitting an ice leopard that was rushing toward it. The sword light sank into its body and exploded within its body.
"Poof!" Eight sword energy exploded from its body, directly cutting the ice leopard into sixteen pieces.
The other members of the Dragon Pattern Army, like the Huayi Sword, each wielded their sword light and quickly harvested the Ice Leopard's life.
When they are exhausted, they will take potions, summon spiritual pets, continue to slaughter monsters, and wait until they recover before joining the battlefield again.
In just ten minutes, a territory with 300 C-level ice leopards quickly disappeared, leaving only leopard corpses on the ground.
"Next territory!" An Yunqing put away his standard sword and gave an order, and one hundred and six dragon-marked troops moved quickly and rushed to the next monster territory.
Jiang Cheng squatted in the distance and was shocked when he saw this scene.
The Dragon Pattern Army truly deserves to be one of the twelve armies of the Dragon Kingdom. Such efficiency in killing monsters is really terrifying.
Those battle teams and mercenary groups are simply weak compared to them!
That sword light was also deeply imprinted in Jiang Cheng's mind, and he could not wave it away for a while.
"Which sword of the Unparalleled Twelve Swords is this? It's quite fierce." Jiang Cheng asked Meng Yitian beside him.
"Brother, this should be the Bengsha sword. I heard from the teacher that among the twelve unparalleled swords, the Bensha sword is mainly based on Qi. You can accumulate sword Qi. After reaching a certain level, you can leave the sword.
, kill the powerful enemy!"
Meng Yitian was also stunned by the speed at which the Dragon Pattern Army killed monsters.
Especially when they struck out with their swords, the power that shook all directions really made them yearn for it.
This is just a hundred-man army. You must know that each Dragon Soul Army has more than 100,000 people, and all of them have practiced the Unparalleled Twelve Killing Swords!
If one hundred thousand people were wielding swords at the same time, the sword energy would be all over the place. It would be exciting to think about such a scene.
"The person who created the Unparalleled Twelve Killing Swords is probably not a simple person." Jiang Cheng said with a hint of reverence on his face.
An Yunqing's words, no matter what time, never stop wielding your butcher knife against all races, touched him a little.
These people should really think about the human race, and this time they may not be able to help themselves when they come here.
In fact, everyone has this belief in their heart, and he is no exception. It's just that he doesn't like to be restrained and can't stand the kind of life where he only obeys orders.
But it doesn't mean that he doesn't respect these people.
He can't do it himself, but he respects people who are willing to give up themselves, think about the human race, and make silent contributions.
The best way to respect them is to use your strongest strength to compete fairly with them.
So, he's going to open it up!
"How many points are we behind now?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Just now there was a difference of more than 8,000 points, now... 45,000..." Meng Yitian said very disappointed.
"This time, we will definitely lose." After seeing the power of the Dragon Pattern Army, Meng Yitian's confidence in Jiangcheng was much less.
She used to think that although she couldn't compare with those real big guys, the gap shouldn't be big.
To put it bluntly, the level of Spirit Controller is just one more spiritual pet, so she doesn't care too much about the Dragon Mark Army.
But now she realizes that compared with the Dragon Mark Army, she is nothing!
This is the real elite, the real killing machine. No matter what action is taken, there is no redundancy. It is either killing or on the way to kill.
On their side, the only one who can really fight against the Dragon Mark Army is Jiang Cheng.
However, no matter how powerful Jiangcheng is, there is only one person, how can he compare with the more than 100 people in the Dragon Mark Army?
Each of them is ten times more powerful than her. Such a combination is simply unreasonably strong.
The moment she was talking to Jiang Cheng, Lan Fang added another 10,000 points!
Meng Yitian was already a little desperate.
"It's impossible to lose." Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, "Let's call them all back and find a place with a lot of monsters and let me do it."
"Brother, I know a place where there are about eight thousand monster beasts gathered there." Shui Duoduo suddenly came from behind.
"Where?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"The territory of the Dead Swordfish Demon, the Hualong Pond!" Shui Duoduo said.
"Lao Shui, are you asking your senior brother to die? There are more than 8,000 demonic beasts, and they are just standing there for you to kill, and you won't be able to kill them all until next month." Bai Xiaotian said with disgust.
"But if you want to defeat the dragon-marked army this time, you won't be able to surpass it without being a little ruthless. Now, the monster beasts in this area have been gathered together and have been killed. The others are scattered and scattered.
Too far!" Shui Duoduo analyzed, worried in his heart.
"Then we can't let us die, can we? Three hundred people kill eight thousand monsters, are you just dreaming?"
"That's right, Lao Shui has some bad ideas. You have to understand that the territory of the Dead Swordfish Demon is filled with miasma. Did you bring poison-avoiding pills? There are no poison-avoiding pills. Three hundred of us went in. I'll be thankful if three of them came out.
Already." Wen Xuanmo also agreed.
Several people were arguing with each other, and gradually other students joined in the argument.
However, the final result was only one sentence: "There is no hope, surrender."
But at this moment, Jiang Cheng suddenly spoke, interrupting everyone.
"I brought ten."
"Ten? Brother, what can ten be used for?" Bai Xiaotian was speechless.
"Brother, there are more than 360 of us. Each of us needs 361 pieces!"
"What's more, even if we have 361 poison-avoiding pills, if everyone goes in, we probably won't be able to kill so many monsters?"
"Yes, senior brother, give up. This game was originally a joke. Now I know it. The Dragon Pattern Army is really awesome!"
"That's right, Senior Brother, we just lost to the Dragon Mark Army, not to Ares Academy. It's not shameful. Just give up. There's no chance."
Faced with everyone's disapproval, Jiang Cheng shook his head, "Ten pills, that's enough."
"I understand now that no matter what time, it's always about being smart and not having too much."
"Each of you should have a buffing spiritual pet, right? Everyone stacks up with each other. Even if each spiritual pet increases by 50, what is the strength value?"
"The power of a Grandmaster's punch can reach millions of kilograms. How powerful is its destructive power?" (To be continued)