Chapter 135: The War of Extermination

"Hahaha-" let out a long laugh.

Xiao Qiufeng's figure was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, breaking in from the encirclement of the Imperial Guards and the seventy-two elites, and as soon as he raised his hand, he had already pinched to death the two guards who rushed to the front, and the corpse flew towards the two Pope's generals who were attacking Ruth.

"Who are you?"

For the strong invasion of this young man, the four emperor protectors were already shocked, and their figures retreated one after another, and one of them felt the familiar atmosphere of the first battle in London from Xiao Qiufeng's figure, which was like a nightmare, which could not be forgotten in this life.

"In the first battle of the year, your Pope lost his troops and lost his troops, and only seven of you were left in the top ten generals, and even the Pope's jade staff was thrown into the Lai Canal, it seems that you have forgotten this lesson."

That battle was a disgrace to the Pope, and it was strictly forbidden to spread by the new generation of popes, but the Seven Great War generals were personally involved, and this kind of thing is certainly better than anyone else.

Xiao Qiufeng's words made them even more frightened, and one of them asked, "How do you know?" ”

This is about the dignity of the Pope, even the seven great generals who escaped with their lives, in peace, they also rotted this secret in their hearts and did not let any believers know.

Ruth had already walked in front of Xiao Qiufeng, looking at these Pope masters who slaughtered his gangsters, she was already resentful to the bone, but she was injured, and the injuries were not light, and the masters of the Protector Alliance on the side were also seriously injured, and the blood on their bodies had already made them lose their usual peace.

If it weren't for the two perverts of Xiao Qiufeng and the Mandate of Heaven back then, the power of the Pope would be the real emperor in the world, unparalleled.

"It was he who hurt me, as long as you kill him, I can grant you a request." Ruth knew that she was so angry that she could no longer compete with the Pope's generals, and only by putting all her hopes on this oriental man, who had been entangled for so many years, at this moment, she really understood the truth that the master wanted her to understand.

The master didn't want her to kill him, but kept spurring her, encouraging her, and giving her a goal to catch up with, so that she wouldn't lose her direction on the path of cultivation.

Ruth knew that she couldn't kill this man at all, and even if she really had this kind of power, she knew very well in her heart that she wouldn't really do it.

Xiao Qiufeng saw that Ruth's already injured arm had two new scars, and slowly turned around, that arrogant arrogance turned into a deep cold.

"You don't need to know who I am, now, I'm going to kill you." And the person he was referring to was one of the four generals who hurt Ruth just now.

The four major generals will be in the same air, of course standing on the same front at this moment, and the other person stared at the cold light, and shouted with some pride: "Protector of the Emperor, kill, kill without mercy!" ”

After he finished calling, the first one had already rushed towards Xiao Qiufeng, no matter what time it was, they needed to maintain the honor of the Pope, and no one could destroy it, Xiao Qiufeng's disregard for them had seriously damaged their dignity.

"Xiao Shao, leave this birdman to me!" I don't know when, Tie Zhu has already broken in, this fierce man, now covered in blood, can't see his original appearance, if it weren't for his voice, Xiao Qiufeng still thought that he crawled out of which hell did he crawl out of the blood-colored Shura?

Xiao Qiufeng had already moved, and all the Imperial Guards had also moved, and the pressure on the God Butcher side had been greatly reduced, and thousands of people had fought together.

Xiao Qiufeng handed over the arrogant man to Tiezhu, and he said to him that he wanted to kill the person.

And Ruth had retreated to the battle circle, and the wolfdog held the bloody blade in front of her.

"Miss, that oriental man is really powerful and a little perverted." Wolf dogs often kill people, but even if he is used to seeing bloody scenes and seeing the man's killing, he still has the urge to vomit, kill people, kill people, why are you so cruel?

The shadow body method has been used to the limit, and even the shadow has disappeared at this moment, like a gust of wind, blowing in front of him, and the neck no longer belongs to him, Xiao Qiufeng cut through the six guards who stood in front of this general, and the powerful True Power Hollow Slash has already arrived in the wind.

Killing intent with frenzied anger, Xiao Qiufeng's power has reached a terrifying level, the general is also a great and powerful figure of the Pope, at this moment, facing this kind of killing aura, he almost has an urge to escape, if it weren't for the Pope's honor not for him to do this, he probably turned around and fled.

"Dark Hand!" Ten generals, each of them has a very special martial arts, and this is the black magic hand, that hand is covered with toxins, as long as anyone is touched by him, it is possible to lose his surname.

But Xiao Qiufeng is not afraid, because he has been with the silver thief for too long, and he also knows a little about his medication methods and antidotes, but the black devil hand has infiltrated the poisonous surname into the cultivation energy, and every move and style has poisonous gas, which makes people unable to guard against it, but they can't penetrate Xiao Qiufeng's protective true qi.

In the realm of martial arts, different paths lead to the same end, and any move or means will be overshadowed in the face of absolute power.

The first thing Xiao Qiufeng had to do was to cut off this black devil's hand, because its existence was too vicious and hurtful.

The hand is like a knife, the finger is like a sword, the knife moves, the sword intent is cold, Xiao Qiufeng's powerful impact, even if the general's body is like an ape, it can't stop this speed and strength, after taking a blow to the chest, the body is slightly stunned, and under a precaution, the new knife qi has been split, fast as thunder, fast as lightning, unstoppable.

In a hurry, this pope's general didn't care about the attention of others, and then he had already caught a disciple and blocked Xiao Qiufeng's huge downward slashing knife, the knife splashed five steps, and the sword condensed and the body was broken in two.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the Pope, selling his reputation and reputation, and he has good means." Xiao Qiufeng felt disdainful for this kind of person to be despicable and shameless, but the killing intent was even stronger, this time, his sudden hand, clenched into a fist, had already formed a hammer to the sky, roaring towards him.

The general's body was half-retreated, and the long black devil hand, with the cold poison that was eating bones, had already wrapped itself around the hammer, delusionally trying to kill the opponent with one move.

The qi has been extended, covering the arms, and the hands are intertwined, and a "whoosh" sound has sounded very harshly.

The Pope's face smiled fiercely, but his face changed greatly, and the hand that was tightly wrapped by his black devil's hand was like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, raising his head high, his fist had become a knife, and the illusion of the sharp rope flashed.

There was a "click", there was no pain, just because he didn't have time to pay attention, and the new thunderbolt attack was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The black devil's hand was already weak and weak, and his left hand blocked it, but this thunderous blow was too powerful, like a weight of ten thousand catties, and the Pope's warrior was already half short of his entire body, and he was already half-kneeling on the ground when he couldn't bear it.

"You don't need to be so polite, even if you kneel and beg, you won't be able to escape death today."

The glory of the Pope was destroyed by him at this moment, and as one of the Pope's seven great generals, he was despised by thousands of believers, but at this moment he knelt at the feet of this Oriental.

"Damn-" The soldier can not be killed, the general has a twist of the flesh, and the strength of the whole body has been exercised to stand up, but it is a pity that Xiao Qiufeng did not give him this opportunity.

The flying foot had already been kicked, and the foot hit his head, and in a moment of confusion, half of the general's body had been buried in the ground.

One leg, two legs - after the "split" six legs, only the half-flattened head of the warrior was still left on the soil, and his whole body had been buried in the mud of the green grass.

The other three generals, two were blocked by Tie Zhu and Li Qiangbing, and one was under the siege of the Divine Soldier Clan, unable to pull away, watching his partner become a living clay sculpture in the ground in a moment, being teased by this demon-like man, like a doll.

The person slowly walked to the head, Xiao Qiufeng raised his foot, stepped on it violently, and his neck made a crisp sound, this dying warrior had completely cut off his last breath, and his head was hanging under the erection.

The supreme fighting spirit aroused by this general has made Xiao Qiufeng completely demonized, and his body is like a tiger, breaking into the group of imperial guards that are moving in pain, setting off a boundless bloody massacre, the Pope should not have intervened, so he came to send him to death, no wonder he was ruthless.

"Kill them, not one of them." Xiao Qiufeng looked at the battle situation on several sides, shouted loudly, and Tie Zhu and Li Qiangbing couldn't help but speed up the offensive, although for a while, they couldn't kill these two generals, but they had already let them know that the general trend had gone, and this man's perversion was almost exactly the same as that of the Oriental back then.

That powerful murderous aura already made people tremble when they heard it.

Seventy-two elites are also considered first-class players, but in Xiao Qiufeng's hands, they are not vulnerable at all, and they grabbed and pinched with both hands, and one by one they broke their necks and fell to the ground like cutting rice.

The blood has become a river, but the killing intent is intensifying.

(To be continued)