And if you plot to kill, although you also have merit, you will inevitably be criticized in the future.

Isn't Jingdong Valley also famous because of the desperate fight between the frontal and the masters of the rejuvenation realm? Regardless of why Jingdong Valley can fight head-on against the powerhouses of the rejuvenation realm, they will only say that Jingdong Valley can fight with the masters of the rejuvenation realm!

Thinking of these, An Lieshan also gritted his teeth.

"Okay! This is the time when the big husband is famous, and you are not afraid of Jingdong Valley. What am I afraid of! Let's make this vote!"

At this time, in the thick fog, Zhao Hong identified a direction and walked in that direction.

As he walked, he kept waving his sword and slashing at the ghosts that were approaching him.

And when the person who commanded the ghost saw Zhao Hong walking towards him, he knew that the three invisible needles he had just shot had revealed his location.

But he was not afraid.

When he saw Zhao Hong approaching, he just sneered in his heart.

I secretly said in my heart, this kid is really beyond his strength! He actually dares to walk in my direction! It would be forgivable if he ran away in the opposite direction, after all, he was in a desperate situation, and it was normal for people to think about escaping. Does he not know that I have taken advantage of the land here?

He observed Zhao Hong just now, and found that Zhao Hong's movements were skillful and his moves were sharp, but the life force was like that, he had no reason to be afraid of Zhao Hong, he was just sitting cross-legged on the ground, and when he saw Zhao Hong walking towards him, he stood up and walked in the direction of Zhao Hong.

While walking, the iron chains wrapped around the two arms were still shaking, making a loud sound, directing those fierce ghosts.

As if consciously, the harmful mist actively avoided the person's body, and did not make any contact with the person.

The man looked like a young man, only fourteen or fifteen years old.

However, he is shorter than the average teenager.

Although he looked so young, in fact, this person was just born with such a face and such a figure. He has the strength of a holy warrior, and he is a war witch, very proficient in fighting, and also knows weird psychic sorcery. If you really look down on this person based on her appearance, I am afraid that she will die a very miserable death.

The young man-like war witch walked in the direction of Zhao Hong, opened his shirt and took out a wooden box from it.

When the wooden box is opened, there are many fine needles lying quietly in the box.

He reached out and grabbed dozens of thin needles from the wooden box, pinched them in his hand, and identified Zhao Hong's direction. As soon as the pitcher shot all the needles.

At the same time, the chain in his left hand began to shake, commanding the ghost.

Those fierce ghosts besieging Zhao Hong heard the sound of iron chains, and suddenly changed the mode of attack, because of the change of attack mode, Zhao Hong's attack was also forced to speed up, waving the war knife in his hand to assassinate those fierce ghosts.

At the same time, more than a dozen invisible needles shot in front of Zhao Hong in a blink of an eye.

The moment those needles passed through Zhao Hong's wind circle, Zhao Hong felt those needles.

Zhao Hong snorted coldly, the speed in his hand increased, and there was a chaotic sound, Zhao Hong shot down all these needles while killing the ghosts!

And he himself was not harmed in any way, nor was he attacked by the ghosts.

"Actually blocked them all?" The young man-looking war witch saw that Zhao Hong easily blocked this wave of attacks, so he froze, "It seems that his perception ability is extraordinary, is it the effect of some kind of witchcraft?" He is also a war witch, if so, it is impossible to kill him in this way, shooting so many needles at one time is already my limit, and any more will lose my accuracy and strength." In that case, I'll use the chains in my hand to fight him in close quarters!

Thinking of this, the young warlord put away the needle box and continued to walk towards Zhao Hong.

At the same time, he shouted: "Junior, today is your death date, and you don't have to do useless struggles." Instead of dying and struggling, it is better to tie up your hands and let these powerful ghosts catch a few times, and you can die in your sleep. It's better than living to suffer. ”

Zhao Hong was also killing the ghosts all the way towards the young man-like war witch, hearing the man say this, Zhao Hong snorted coldly: "Who are you? How do you know that the person who died today will not be you?"

Hearing Zhao Hong so arrogant, the man laughed: "Who am I? Say it, I'm afraid that it will scare you to kneel and beg for mercy but beg for death, it's too boring, so I won't tell you." ”

Zhao Hong immediately sneered: "Oh? So you have such a big name? That's just right! You say it and listen to it, I also kneel down and beg for mercy but beg for death, you can also save a lot of effort, why bother?"

The two provoked each other with words, but neither of them refused to fall behind, and as they spoke, they got closer and closer.

Zhao Hong didn't know how far away that person was from him. But the young man-looking war witch could see clearly, seeing that Zhao Hong was getting closer, the man shook the iron chain in his hand, and prepared to attack Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong heard the change of the iron chain in the noisy ghost scream, and knew that this person was not too far away, this person had a witchcraft that could make his voice echo throughout the fog. He couldn't judge the distance by the sound of his words, and even the sound of the chains that controlled the ghosts couldn't help Zhao Hong judge the distance, but the sound of the chains at this time was different.

This change was heard by Zhao Hong, and Zhao Hong knew that the person was probably not far from him, at most a distance of dozens of steps, and a charge could reach him in front of him!

The young man-like war witch picked up the iron chain and was about to rush over to attack Zhao Hong. saw Zhao Hong attack.

Black lines appeared on Zhao Hong's body, which was the divine power infusion of the god and demon runes!

Although his life force has not changed, a violent force has emerged from his body, and the strength is simply terrifying!

Zhao Hong rushed over before the young man-looking war witch could make a move, waving the war knife in his hand along the way.

There was a sneering sound that broke the sky, and at the same time, it rushed towards the young man-like war witch at a terrifying speed.

The young man-like war witch just wanted to make a move, when he saw Zhao Hong rushing towards him with amazing momentum. Suddenly he felt his scalp tingle, and even he had a feeling that he was not facing a person, but a wild beast!

The young man-like war witch was born with an amazing sense of spirit, and at this moment, Zhao Hong rushed towards him like this, and he suddenly smelled the breath of death.

"Oops! Misjudgment! This guy is definitely not easy to mess with, run away!"

The young war witch hurriedly put away the iron chain in his hand and no longer made any sound, he also knew that Zhao Hong found his position through the sound of the iron chain.