The generals who were stationed before nodded with deep understanding.
They did not suppress their curiosity and asked cautiously: "Do you know who did this?"
The God's Favorite sneered: "It goes without saying that these untouchables don't know their position clearly and always want to resist. The dog was beaten until it was convinced, and they all know that they will stick out their tongues and wag their tails in the future. These people always want to resist. , worse than a dog!”
While I was talking, a gust of wind blew by.
The sharp blade killed the God's Favorite, and Wang Xing casually slashed the four threats on both sides, passing through the army blocking the only road, leaving a pile of corpses behind.
Finally crossing the last and only intersection, Wang Xing breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally there is only the last stretch of the road left."
The target location Wang Xing chose this time was the second largest city near the villages and towns where he was active. There are rumors that there are strong men in the largest city. Before clarifying the strength gap, it is best not to rush into a place that will attract strong men if you attack.
According to people in villages and towns, after dedicating a statue to the God of Destruction, you will get different benefits and strengths, and there are different strengths.
Ordinary people have nothing to say. Those who are stronger than ordinary people are divided into veterans, elite soldiers and elites.
Veterans are people who have doubled their physical strength, trained and hunted war beasts, and have generally recognized strength. Then came the elite soldiers, who had three times the physical strength of ordinary people and had also received the baptism of battle.
Elites have five times the physical strength of ordinary people, can wear heavy armor, and have rich combat experience.
These people are strong men that ordinary people cannot fight against. But before Wang Xing slashed all the way through, his evaluation of them was first-class.
The elite strength can hold up the first rank.
Then there are those who are much better than the first class. According to the evaluation of local people in Deep Time, this group of people is called the God's Favorite, and there is also a division of strength among the God's Favorite.
However, the classification of the local God's Favorites is based on combat effectiveness.
For example, he has gained at least twenty times the physical energy, and the damage he can cause is put together with the damage caused by fire and ice.
After initial training and training, the God's Favorite was tested by the instructor. Even if he had one silk thread, he was called a God's Favorite with one line.
As the actual combat effectiveness gradually increases, the lines gradually increase. When the lines of the God's Favorite increase to twelve, the combat effectiveness and lethality exceed a limit, which is considered to be the limit.
"The texture of the war pattern feels similar to that of equal position. And it converges into a surface..."
Although he had only heard rumors and had never seen an actual object, Wang Xing somehow suddenly thought of the strange mask he had encountered in Xiaoqian World.
There is definitely a connection between the Small Thousand World and the Deep World. Maybe that kind of mask is not necessarily a coincidence, but a name that is passed down to each other.
But Wang Xing felt a little different about the relationship between war patterns and rank.
He attacked and killed the team before, not only because these people would not be reasonable when they saw him, but he just mentioned that action, and at the same time he also had the idea of testing the God's Favored Ones.
But as a result, those favored by the gods with the first pattern directly surpassed the first level, and their strength reached the third level. However, the second-marked person I saw later did not reach the fourth level, and the third-marked god's favored person I just killed did not feel the threat of the fourth level.
"Are attacks with different attributes not considered a threat?"
Wang Xing didn’t think much about it. Anyway, whether it is true or not, you will know when you get to the place and start taking action.
The fork in the road was the longest one and there should be no enemies. As Wang Xing ran fast, a large number of people suddenly appeared in his sensor.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
Not only did Wang Xing not stop, but he continued to speed up.
At the same time, the bandage of the weapon box slung on Wang Xing's left shoulder moved sideways, and the cover on the side of the weapon box popped open, revealing the handle of the magic sword in the storage space.
It felt like we were a hundred meters away, and there was already a sense of vigilance on the other side, and it was about to start shouting to give a warning.
cut!
In an instant, Wang Xing pulled out his magic sword, and the impact force erupted took Wang Xing across a hundred meters. All enemies in the way were killed at his extremely fast speed.
But this time, Wang Xing met his opponent.
A very fast blade suddenly collided with Wang Xing's slashing blade, and sparks shot out in an instant.
"good!"
Wang Xing, who was gradually becoming distracted due to the weakness of the enemy, lifted his spirits in time, and his spiritual will began to gather together at this time.
This process was just a blink of an eye. Wang Xing didn't even have time to continue drawing the knife. He held the handle of the knife with both hands, and suddenly started a series of collisions with the opponent's blade swung at the same time.
After the collision of ten knives in an instant, the sword in Wang Xing's hand became faster.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred swords were slashed out.
The sword of the opponent in front of him was broken by his chop. The opponent's arms, which were bent and broken because they could not withstand the force of his collision, were also cut off by the blade.
Until Wang Xing passed through the opponent's body, a large amount of flesh and blood residues scattered behind him with huge force. Some of them fell to the ground before they could catch up with Wang Xing who rushed over.
Wang Xing rushed into the crowd and cut off half of their bodies and heads from the gaps in their shields, the gaps between their blades, and the sides of their spears as they hurriedly blocked.
Before a series of corpse fragments hit the ground, Wang Xing had already passed by the large number of bound villagers they were transporting, and also passed by the cars loaded with the village's gold and silver supplies. They were far away like a gust of wind.
As Wang Xing's figure left quickly, a dozen of the surviving soldiers roared in fear and anger.
"Ahhh!"
"Enemy attack!"
While they responded and shouted, their bodies retreated unconsciously out of fear.
And those captured villagers, who only felt a gust of wind blow by, discovered that the soldiers who had been holding them to show off their power just now, and who came to beat and knead them from time to time, had turned into corpses on the ground.
"The rope, the rope on us is gone!"
"It's the strong man just now!"
"Everyone, run!"
Someone shouted, and the villagers, no longer suppressed by ropes and soldiers, immediately turned around and fled quickly in the direction Wang Xing left.
When some villagers passed by the boxes looted from their village, they hesitated slightly, then stopped and pulled the ropes hard near the boxes.
But the rope was tied too tightly, and the harder he pressed, the tighter the lock became.
Before he could pull away the rope, those who kept retreating found that the strong man had left quickly, and the slaves they captured also began to escape. After the strong man was gone, the anger in their hearts suddenly surged out.
"court death!"
The remaining soldiers rushed over in annoyance, killing the villagers who did not escape and dared to snatch their property.
