Looking at the opponent who had already been prepared, Zhang Qing felt a little regretful, after all, it was a good opportunity, but he did not completely annihilate the opponent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But that's all, after all, it's not the result of a mistake, it can only be said that the other party's response is too fast and perfect.

"Alas, it's trouble," sighed secretly, Zhang Qing knew that there would never be such a good opportunity again.

Looking at his opponents with a look of vigilance, his eyes sharpened a little.

"What about the front, it's just a little more effort. ”

Zhang Qing has enough self-confidence, and strong strength brings strong confidence, even if a group of little white rabbits join forces, he also has the confidence to hunt them wantonly, but it just takes a little more effort.

Unlike Zhang Qing's self-confidence, the people who had just fled were simply afraid and sad.

Obviously, the slaughter-like outcome caused great fear in their psyche, but at the same time they were saddened by the sacrifice of their comrades.

The mourning soldiers will win, and at this time, fear cannot suppress the desire for revenge, even if the opponent is strong, they will fight.

Not brainless hand-to-hand combat, of course. They know better than anyone else about the current dire situation.

"Be careful, the other party is a master, we can't be left alone, unite and don't give him a chance. ”

"To avenge his brothers, he must not be spared. ”

……

Soon some people consciously cheered for their teammates, and others also stood together tacitly and echoed each other.

"No matter how strong he is, there is a limit, as long as we work together, it is easy to kill him. ”

This sentence obviously brought courage to everyone, and even without a few people to add it, they actually took the initiative to attack Zhang Qing.

This caught Zhang Qing off guard, he couldn't imagine that these defeated generals would dare to counterattack back, was it looking for death?

Regardless of whether they seek death or not, Zhang Qing will not retreat, and only by winning in the head-on hard resistance will he have a chance to continue his hunting journey.

"Hehe!" sneered twice, facing the people who rushed back, he didn't even mean to dodge, he just looked at it coldly.

Lions will never be afraid of a pack of rabbits unless they are so numerous that they can wipe everything out, but it is clear that the number of rabbits in front of them has not yet reached that level.

It's just that apparently the rabbits never think so, and they think they can kill lions.

"Bang!"

Zhang Qing casually slapped a golden spear away, announcing the beginning of a new battle.

For the gods, the means seem a little simple, after all, most of them are incense gods.

But if you just underestimate them like that, you would be too stupid, even if it is a bunch of idiots, a long time will make them learn enough skills.

So if you don't look at the appearance, whether it is its own power or all kinds of weird divine power attributes, it is not to be underestimated.

Of course, if it was the same strength, Zhang Qing might have a headache, but now the strength of the two sides is completely unequal, and for Zhang Qing, these attacks are just a sword to break through.

Unless the quantity reaches the level of qualitative change, these are not dangerous to Zhang Qing at all.

So just from the point of view of performance, Zhang Qing's actions are quite a bit like breaking ten thousand laws with one sword.

In fact, in essence, this is a sword to break ten thousand laws, or it is more appropriate to use force to prove the Tao, everything in the world is actually like this, as long as the strength is strong enough, any tricks are useless, so the root of the monk is still himself, and all kinds of means are just the way to protect the Tao, an expedient measure.

But now Zhang Qing didn't think about it so much at all, all he had was excitement, this hearty feeling was really happy, enough to make everyone obsessed with it.

Therefore, in the face of the siege, he suddenly raised his head and roared.

"Whew!"

Like a wolf's howl, although it was a little ugly, the fighting spirit of his whole body was also stimulated.

"You are not my opponent yet, even if you stand in my way, it is impossible. ”

At this moment, calm and everything went away with him, and only the surging fighting spirit remained.

Immediately, he simply bombarded each other not far away, he stretched out his hand to pick up the demon slasher, and rushed straight towards a group of people.

"He went crazy and killed him. ”

Seeing Zhang Qing like an explosive seed, his bloodshot eyes, hideous expression, and indomitable momentum made everyone feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

In the face of fear, either run away or ruin him. And it is clear that they chose the latter.

Zhang Qing naturally heard their words, but did he care?

Divine power wave, a sword slashed. Divine power spear, a sword to slash. Flames, a sword slashed.

No matter what kind of attack, in front of Zhang Qing, he just gently swung out a sword and annihilated it.

Nothing can stop his steps, and at this moment a strong self-confidence fills his heart, which is brought by strength, but also the strength of his heart.

If he can build such strength on the sword path, he may be another sword immortal.

However, the Sword Immortal was nothing in Zhang Qing's eyes, although it was very powerful.

Only he is the strongest, he firmly believes.

Standing up to a powerful sniper, to be honest, Zhang Qing also had some pressure, but this kind of pressure couldn't crush him at all, on the contrary, this was exactly his motivation.

Approaching, approaching.

When Zhang Qing maintained, with this indomitable attitude, he was approaching at great speed.

Fear began to magnify in the hearts of the gods, and they couldn't believe that there could be someone so powerful, as powerful as their lord, and obviously more crazy and terrifying.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is still its own enemy.

As if it had not changed for ten thousand years, the lofty face suddenly changed, and became panicked, different from the previous anger, this time they could no longer maintain that lofty mentality.

Because they know...... I can't compare, even if it's a group of people.

However, they were not the kind of waste-like gods after all, and although their hearts were full of fear, none of them retreated, even if their movements had begun to stiffen.

Maybe it's the pride of the past, maybe it's the sacrifice of a companion, or maybe it's just a habit that comes from instinct. In short, they did not flinch, even in their hearts.

Zhang Qing was already very close, so close that it only took a breath to cross the distance between them.

And at this moment, he could clearly see every expression on Jean's face, anger, fear, and despair.

How wonderful!

Isn't the fear of the enemy the best gift for yourself?

Zhang Qing had a sickly pleasure at this time, he knew that this mentality was a little abnormal, but he couldn't control it.

"Maybe it's nothing, just like a retired veteran, doesn't he have all kinds of quirks?"

(To be continued.) )