"Ding!"
"You killed a warrior, your strength is +60kg!"
"Ding!"
"You killed a warrior, your strength is +50kg!"
"Ding……"
System notifications sounded in my mind one after another.
Except for that "Qin Jiuxiao", the remaining members of the Heavenly Demon Sect have varying levels of cultivation. Most of them are in the fourth or fifth level, and almost all of them rely on secret techniques and elixirs to improve themselves.
This kind of person is generally weaker than "the same level".
Can be weak and return to weakness.
Thirty or so fourth- and fifth-grade people, including three sixth-grade people, burst into action with the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique. The scene was quite terrifying!
this moment.
Everyone became nervous.
Even Chen Jingzhou’s eyes narrowed!
He moved his fingers slightly behind his back a few times, and a few strands of sword energy danced on his fingertips.
Liu Feng is more direct.
He was holding a big knife, his sword intent rising in his body, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang He. Whenever Jiang He was in slight danger, he would definitely dodge past him with the knife in hand!
And rivers...
After slashing to death four black-robed followers of the Demon Sect with three swords, Jiang He's eyes turned red and he looked even more angry!
Beast tide...
Ran!
It only takes a moment.
The beast tide has penetrated into the forest in front and disappeared from Jiang He's sight. Only the dust raised when they ran and the movement that caused the mountains and fields to shake were left!
Poof!
Jiang He killed a black-robed cultist of the Demon Cult with a knife, and then wanted to break out and chase the beast tide.
But the remaining black-robed followers of the Demon Sect were fearless and surrounded him.
"For the glory of the Holy Religion..."
A black-robed cultist yelled and tore off his black robe.
Under the black robe...
There were several rings of explosives strapped to his body!
"My darn thing!"
Jiang He clenched his fist with his left hand and struck him with a "Great Holy Fist" from the air. The man exploded in mid-air and turned into a gorgeous firework!
"Ding!"
"You killed a warrior, your strength is +50kg!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"
"You beasts, you really piss me off!"
Jiang He screamed angrily, swept the sword in his hand, and sent the three black-robed cultists flying away. He said angrily: "Damn the Demon Cult, they are a bunch of dog-like things!"
"I, Feng Shaoyu, swear to be incompatible with you, and we will never live together!"
"Sooner or later, I'm going to find out your bullshit Holy Lord and blow his head off!"
"Be bold!"
"How dare you insult the Holy Lord?"
"kill!"
"kill him!"
"The blazing holy fire will burn my broken body. How happy will it be to live, and how painful will it be to die..."
The remaining black-robed followers of the Demon Sect seemed to be crazy!
They had already unleashed the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, burning their own energy and potential, but at this moment, another burst of flames rose from their bodies, and their already violent aura surged out of thin air!
An evil and gloomy demonic aura rose from behind them!
Jiang He even discovered that the eyes of these black-robed cultists of the Demon Sect even emitted strange magic light!
"crazy!"
"These people are crazy!"
Jiang He was startled.
The method of disintegrating demons is an explosive secret method.
Even if the explosion exceeds the limit, it will damage one's own foundation, but as long as it is relieved in time, it is usually not fatal!
But at this moment.
When these black-robed believers of the Heavenly Demon Sect unleashed the Heavenly Demon's Disintegration Technique, they performed some kind of secret technique. This secret technique should be at the cost of burning their own vitality and flesh and blood!
Their breath has been greatly improved!
But the vitality in his body is declining greatly!
Jiang He slashed out with one strike.
Zheng!
A sixth-grade black-robed cultist whose whole body was burning with flames actually took Jiang He's blow.
Apparently this secret method of burning himself greatly increased his strength. After taking Jiang He's sword, he still had enough energy to fight back and slashed at Jiang He with another sword.
Jiang He raised his knife and blocked the blow.
Feeling the terrifying power coming from the blade, he couldn't help but think: "This blade has an explosive force of at least 100,000 kilograms, which is much more powerful than the ordinary sixth-grade peak."
"If I only explode the magic of disintegrating the demon without using the Great Holy Fist, my explosive power will only be 30,000 kilograms or 30 tons stronger than him..."
Jiang He backhanded the Great Holy Fist and directly knocked out the sixth-grade black-robed cultist.
"Ding!"
"You killed a warrior, your strength is +60kg!"
With a backhand stab of the sword in his hand, another fifth-grade black-robed man was stabbed to death. In less than 5 minutes, out of the more than thirty black-robed followers of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Jiang He killed only one sixth-grade man!
The death of a companion.
This black-robed sixth-grade man was not intimidated.
The weapon in his hand had been knocked away by the river before, and he rushed forward with his fists waving like a madman.
boom!
Jiang He did not dodge or defend, and allowed the punch to hit his chest.
Click!
The sound of broken bones was heard.
Not only did the punch that exploded at nearly 100,000 kilograms not hurt Jiang He, it actually broke the arm of the black-robed sixth-grade man himself.
Jiang He slapped him to the ground with his backhand and asked: "You also have yellow skin, black hair, and speak Daxia dialect. It means that you were once a Daxia person. I can understand that you joined the Demon Sect for some benefit or were deceived. ...But is it worth it to die like this for your bullshit Holy Master?"
"The blazing holy fire will burn my broken body. How happy will it be to live, and how miserable will it be to die!"
The black-robed believer was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and said with a cold smile: "Death is the beginning of life. When the glory of the Holy Religion spreads across Great Xia, He will walk out of nothingness. We can bathe in His divine light and escape from death." Resurrection and reach the other side of eternal life!"
Say it.
His head tilted.
died!
There was actually a proud smile on his face!
The flames burning on his body soon turned the body into a pile of ashes.
"Ding!"
"You killed a warrior, your strength is +60kg!"
Except for the few who were killed by him in the early stage of the more than thirty black-robed followers of the Demon Sect, the rest were turned into ashes by the flames of their own secret techniques after death, leaving no bones left.
Jiang He raised his head and glanced into the distance.
The beast tide has long since disappeared.
After they got into the forest, they scattered and fled deep into the wilderness. There was no need to continue to pursue them.
"I'll find an opportunity later to gather these ferocious beasts together and have fun all at once!"
A thought flashed in my mind.
Jiang He put away the method of disintegrating demons.
The blood flames all over his body dissipated.
He looked at the ashes on the ground, and couldn't help but think of the words of the black-robed cultist in his mind.
"When the glory of the Holy Religion spreads throughout Great Xia, will He walk out of nothingness?"
Who is He?
Is he the Holy Master of the Demon Sect...or is he the being behind the Demon Sect?
As for the talk of bathing in divine light, resurrecting from death, and reaching the other side of eternal life, Jiang He didn't care at all... These evil people all like to deceive people like this.
Pick up the weapons left behind by the black-robed cultists of the Demon Sect.
Jiang He turned his head again and looked at another battlefield.
The appearance of Chen Jingzhou made the red flame purple gold scorpion king feel a huge crisis.
It began to retreat into the depths of the wilderness, its eight legs moving in unison at an absurdly fast speed.
"Want to leave?"
Zhuo Bufan sneered and pursued with a knife: "Have you asked me about my knife?"
He was injured, and his battle clothes were in tatters. He no longer had the same grace as when he fell from the sky and stood in front of the beast tide with one sword, but the sword intent on his body became more and more solid!
He followed closely and fought into the depths of the wilderness with the Red Flame Purple Gold Scorpion King.
The red flame and purple gold scorpion king's body was filled with flames, and he uttered human words and said angrily: "Zhuo Bufan... do you really think that this king is afraid of you?"
"Ha ha!"
Zhuo Bufan laughed: "I know you are afraid of Chen Jingzhou, but you don't have to be afraid, you are my whetstone... In today's battle between you and me, no one will intervene. If I die, you can leave. I am here This guarantee, no one will stop you!”
"If you just run away...don't blame me for calling Lao Chen to kill you together!"
One person and one scorpion, fighting and moving at the same time, soon entered the depths of the wilderness.
"Director Chen, aren't you going to raid the formation?"
Liu Feng asked when he saw this.
Chen Jingzhou shook his head and said with a smile: "The sword art practiced by Zhuo Bufan is too strong to easily break through the bottleneck and step into the realm of martial arts heaven and man. He needs real life and death training. If I go, the Red Flame Purple Gold Scorpion King If you feel my aura, you must be worried."
"Zhuo Bufan sensed my aura, but he couldn't truly understand the feeling of desperate situation!"
Liu Feng said in surprise: "Isn't it easy to understand the desperate situation? In the deep mountains and old forests of Daxia, there are many king-level ferocious beasts... Just like the leopard king deep in Guanshan Mountain, why doesn't Zhuo Bufan challenge it? "
Chen Jingzhou was speechless.
"Zhuo Bufan wants to take advantage of a desperate situation to unleash his potential, break the shackles and step into the realm of martial arts gods, instead of going to die..."
Said.
He rose from the ground.
It turned into a sword light and flew towards the depths of the wilderness.
Liu Feng said loudly: "Director Chen, didn't you say you couldn't go?"
Chen Jingzhou sent a message and said: "I just ask them not to sense my aura... The beast tide has just retreated, and there are many things to do. Clean the battlefield as soon as possible and count the dead and injured warriors."
"Besides, this battle is not as simple as it seems... The Anzi we arranged in the Demon Sect has successfully penetrated into the top management. He has sent back some news. There are some masters of the Demon Sect who we need to eliminate!"
Chen Jingzhou's show of weakness to the enemy was not just to kill a sixth elder of the Demon Sect. He naturally had a plan, but Liu Feng did not know about these things.
He cursed, called Zhou Tong and Secretary Hei, gave Chen Jingzhou's instructions to them, and then looked at Jiang He...
Can……
Where is the trace of rivers on the battlefield?
The river at this moment has slipped away.
After running for seven or eight miles, they were almost back to Wucheng.
Nothing else.
How can I meet people with my dark face now?
He ran to the city gate in one breath.
When Jiang He saw the crowds at the entrance to the power grid, he suddenly felt a thump in his heart. He understood that this was the people in the city spontaneously leaving the city to greet the victorious warriors!
even.
Jiang He saw it from afar...
On the big screen at the city gate, there was actually his own figure.
Heaven.
There was actually a drone following him to take pictures.
grass!
My face is so dark that it’s turned into charcoal, why am I still on TV?
If I become invincible in the future, won't it be a laughing stock?
Cursing secretly, Jiang He bent down and picked up a stone. He was about to shoot the drone and run away, when...
Among the crowd at the city gate, a person held a loudspeaker and screamed: "Feng Shaoyu... Look, everyone, it's Feng Shaoyu. I will never mistake his black face and black robe!"
"Black-faced God of War!"
In the crowd, no one knew who shouted.
Then……
The man holding the loudspeaker said angrily: "Shut up... What the hell is a black face? He should be called the Black-robed God of War!"
Then.
Then an overwhelming roar sounded out——
"Black-robed God of War!"
"Feng Shaoyu!!!"
Anning Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center, second floor of the inpatient department.
When Chen Yu saw this scene on TV, he clenched his fists excitedly and shouted——
"Black-faced war god Feng Shaoyu!!!"
Look back.
He held Feng Shaoyu's hand tightly and said with tears in his eyes: "Doctor Feng, from today on, you are my idol. Not to mention asking me to take medicine on time, I am willing to eat shit even if you are asked to do so. !”
Feng Shaoyu: "???"
That’s not me! ! !
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