"What's going on! You must have encountered a ghost!" A desert hunter swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but retreat.
Wang Zhaojun was extremely horrified. She knew that it was not because of herself that she couldn't do it at all.
With her three-legged cat skills, how could she fly away and kill so many desert hunters at once?
Wang Zhaojun was shocked and confused, but now it was not about what made her so powerful, but to kill these desert hunters as soon as possible so that the remaining people could survive, and then recharge her batteries to protect her into the blood In the desert.
Wang Zhaojun didn't think too much and slashed into the crowd with the sword in his hand.
At this time, Ye Long moved his fingers, and the sword energy came out again, wrapping around the sword in Wang Zhaojun's hand.
Wang Zhaojun slashed out with his sword, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal. Dozens of sword energy shot out, instantly piercing the hearts of several people, and the sword energy had not dissipated. It penetrated dozens of people again before finally dissipating.
This sword energy is the sword energy released by Ye Long in the late Golden Core stage. Second-rate masters and even first-rate masters are like ants in front of him. It is really easy to kill these people.
Not to mention that Ye Long could easily kill these hundreds of people, even if there were another ten thousand people, Ye Long could easily kill them with ease! This is Ye Long’s confidence!
Ah Qing defeated thousands of fully armed ice armors with a single bamboo stick in Yue Nu Sword. When Ye Long attacked Ah Qing, he was only in the foundation building stage, let alone the late stage of Ye Long's golden elixir.
"Impossible, this is the legendary sword spirit. How can a little girl be a martial arts master!" A desert hunter shouted in horror.
Among the hunters in the desert, not all of them were drunkards, and some could see the sword aura lingering on Wang Zhaojun's long sword.
This man is naturally the leader of this group of desert hunters.
"Sword Qi... Oh my god, is it him?" Wang Zhaojun glanced at Ye Long subconsciously, but found that Ye Long was also looking at her, with a wicked smile on his lips, and he didn't know why in his heart. Didi felt shy.
Wang Zhaojun quickly turned around, calmed down her emotions, and then rushed into the crowd with her long sword. She killed decisively and showed no mercy at all.
To her, these desert hunters were evil people who had done no evil and deserved to die.
She swung her sword continuously, and each swing of her sword could kill several people, or even a dozen people.
In just a moment, more than two hundred desert hunters died under her sword.
The desert hunters had long been frightened out of their courage and had no will to resist. Some of them had already started to flee!
But what greeted them was Wang Zhaojun's sword. When the sword came out, the sword energy followed him like a shadow, making it impossible to dodge. Anyone who escaped would be killed by Wang Zhaojun's sword.
"Surrender, I surrender! Stop killing, I surrender!"
Finally, someone dropped the scimitar in his hand and knelt directly on the ground.
One person set an example of surrender. Those desert hunters who had long been frightened out of their courage quickly dropped their weapons, knelt down and begged for mercy, and kept kowtowing to Wang Zhaojun to admit their mistake.
This group of people used to be great villains, they would do anything to survive, and they would do anything to survive.
They kill and buy goods and act without any scruples, but they are not without fear of life and death.
As for desert hunters existing in the desert, it is because they are too scared to death. One is to avoid being chased by the government, and the other is to avoid being chased by their enemies!
They cherish their lives too much, so they hide in the desert and survive.
Otherwise, why would every desert hunter wear a black mask? That was the fear of being discovered by his enemies, which would lead to his death.
Now, even if they have a numerical advantage, facing Wang Zhaojun, who is at the level of "Grand Master", they can't even think of struggling. In order to save their lives, they can only surrender.
"You guys are so unscrupulous, you kill people, steal goods, and rob civilian girls. How many wealthy businessmen and people died in your hands outside the Great Wall and on the ancient wild roads! You are the evil people who have never done any evil. You are hiding on the ancient wild roads. I still don’t know how to repent, and even more so I have changed
I will be more serious. If I don’t kill you today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart! "
Wang Zhaojun held his sword, and the more than two hundred desert hunters who had been kneeling on the ground shouted angrily.
"Does the girl really want to do something so cruel? Not a few of the girl's people died, but more than 200 of my subordinates died... We shouldn't rob the girl, in this case How about we just stop it?"
The leader who recognized the sword energy from Wang Zhaojun said bravely.
However, his tone was not that tough, and he did not dare to be so tough. He was already very courageous if he dared to face Wang Zhaojun and say such words.
Because Wang Zhaojun could kill him with just one swing of his sword.
This leader is very depressed. If he had known it, he would not have accepted this mission. The mission has not been completed, and the person has not been seen or caught. Instead, a woman has killed so many of his subordinates. Now even if he is alive, In the Hunter Alliance, his status has also plummeted! There is no way to earn tasks with other commanders.
Thinking of this, the hunter leader's pupils shrank sharply, and he secretly glanced at Wang Zhaojun in shock, thinking that the mission he took on was to capture this woman!
Thinking of this, his intestines turned green. If he had known that this woman was a legendary martial arts master, there would be no way he would rush to take on this task.
"Girl, spare your life, I don't dare to do evil anymore! As long as girl spares us, we will definitely abandon evil and do good, and do more good deeds!"
"Yes, girl, please, please do it!"
A group of people started kowtowing again and begging for mercy.
Some people were even scared to death.
There were two hundred corpses lying on the ground around them. An hour ago, they were good brothers playing with women and drinking together!
But now the yin and yang are so separated! And they are all the kind who never rest in peace.
"No, you must die!" Wang Zhaojun said coldly.
She had already felt pity just now, but when she thought of the boy she liked as a childhood sweetheart, her heart became firm again.
Ye Long was a little surprised. Wang Zhaojun must have been too hostile to the desert hunters. He didn't blame Wang Zhaojun, but he felt that Wang Zhaojun had killed enough people, even though they were killed by his sword energy. After all, it was Wang Zhaojun who did it himself.
He didn't want Wang Zhaojun, a frail and talented woman, to do too many murders. He still hoped that Wang Zhaojun could become that gentle woman in history.
"Miss Qian'er, let's forget it. I think they have been scared out of their wits. I think they will not dare to do evil again in the future."
Ye Long came to Wang Zhaojun's side, and while speaking, he took the sword in Wang Zhaojun's hand.
Wang Zhaojun was shocked and subconsciously looked at the long sword in Ye Long's hand. She didn't even realize how her sword got into Ye Long's hand.
This further strengthened her thoughts. The inexplicable sword energy she just sent out was caused by Ye Long!
"Young Master actually begged for mercy on their behalf, so I will spare their lives today."
Wang Zhaojun thought for a while and then said.
It was probably because of Ye Long that she was able to use her sword energy, and finally killed more than two hundred desert hunters and saved the day. When Ye Long opened his mouth, she would naturally give him face.
Because without Ye Long, she might now be the soul of a hunter in the desert.
"Thank you, miss, thank you, sir!" The hunter leader quickly kowtowed to Ye Long and Wang Zhaojun.
The remaining desert hunters who were still alive let out a long sigh of relief. Their lives were saved.
As for whether they will do evil in the future, who knows? After all, they are evil people and make a living by doing evil. What else can they do if they don't do evil?
The remaining people also began to thank them, but were interrupted by Ye Long's words. "You don't need to thank you. You can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living crime! I and Miss Qian'er are going to enter the bloody desert, and there just aren't enough manpower. Now, follow me and my lady into the bloody desert!"
"What? Entering the bloody desert...
..." The hunter leader looked at the boundless red desert behind Ye Long in horror, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"No, no, I won't go in even if I kill you!"
"The bloody desert is not a place where people can enter. How can they survive after entering?"
The noise started again, and this time these desert hunters were equally frightened.
Let these people who value their lives very much enter the bloody desert, it would be better to kill them.
"Miss Qian'er, those who want to follow us into the bloody desert can live. Those who don't want to go in, since they want to die, then kill them."
Ye Long looked calmly at the group of people kneeling on the ground, and his plain tone made everyone shut up.
"Good young master, Qian'er will definitely not let you down." Wang Zhaojun took the sword from Ye Long's hand, then took a step forward, raising the long sword high in his hand.
"If you want to live, stand on the right side. If you don't want to live, just don't move!" Wang Zhaojun had a murderous look on his face.
"Anyway, we are all going to die. Why don't we go to this bloody desert and come back alive? Chen Xiaodao is a legend in the desert. Even if he dies in it, he will be a hero that everyone respects!"
Hunter leader Chen Xiaodao straightened his chest, yelled angrily, and then stood up, "Chen Xiaodao is willing to accompany the young master into the bloody desert!"
"You're very good, just stay back later." Wang Zhaojun said before he could speak.
"Thank you, Master!" Chen Xiaodao held up his scimitar and stood behind Ye Long and Wang Zhaojun.
With their boss taking the lead, most desert hunters naturally chose to follow Chen Xiaodao.
Soon, nearly two hundred people stood behind Ye Long.
There are more than a dozen people who are really afraid of the bloody desert and would rather die than enter it.
Wang Zhaojun was not used to them either. As Chen Xiaodao couldn't bear to watch, he killed these people with his own hands.
But just when everyone was disturbing the battlefield and sorting out items and equipment, another incident happened.
