Chapter 47

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Everyone was taken aback, they didn't expect Hua Ling's temperament to be so strong, and he actually killed Wu Xing without the slightest hesitation surrounded by many strong men and a large group of soldiers, and he didn't even take the strong people of Luoshui Fort in his eyes, and for a while, everyone's faces changed greatly, and their eyes were full of anger when they looked at Hua Ling and Cheng Yang.

Yang He's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The eldest lady is so ruthless, since this is the case, Yang is not welcome." He gestured with both hands, and one of the commanders stepped forward and gave a few orders.

The soldiers who were eyeing each other began to retreat neatly, until they retreated dozens of feet away, and then stopped, the original tight encirclement suddenly revealed a large open space, the battle between the strong is not something that ordinary people like them can ****, leaving enough space is for the strong men of Luoshui Fort to capture these two traitors, and the task of the soldiers can only play a role in cheering and monitoring.

Twelve first-order strong officers walked up slowly, their steps were very slow, but every movement was uniform, if you looked at it from the side, you would be surprised to find that the twelve people were the same person, all the movements were exactly the same. At the sound of footsteps, the sound of the clothes tearing suddenly sounded, and the leather armor on the upper bodies of the twelve officers shook into debris at the same time, revealing the unusually strong bronze upper body.

Twelve strong breaths were slowly released, each strong breath was different but integrated with each other, like a hurricane swept across the field without fear, all the soldiers involuntarily took two steps back, for them, even the breath of the strong was a heavy pressure that could not be beared.

Looking at these twelve powerhouses, a feeling of blood boiling in everyone's hearts swelled up, although it was only a union of first-order powerhouses, it set off a domineering spirit that only thousands of troops and horses could have, if it was described in two words, it was powerful!

This kind of strength is an indescribable tacit understanding, which generally only appears in soldiers who have been trained for a long time, and I didn't expect that the first-order powerhouse of Luoshui Fort would have such a tacit understanding. And the huge gap between the strong and the ordinary means that this first-order powerhouse team has unimaginable combat effectiveness, and even the second-order powerhouse will have to retreat in the face of such a combination.

Yang He nodded with satisfaction, this team of first-order powerhouses was actually established by Hua Cheng, but it was actually led by him, with such a strong team, at least in the war against other castles, it would not be inferior. This was also the main reason why the Forbidden Temple Envoy appointed him as the castle master among the seven second-order powerhouse lieutenant generals.

The twelve first-order powerhouses were all big men with stiff faces, with no expression on their faces, and when they slowly approached, just by their aura, they made people feel infinite pressure, and a dense momentum was rising behind the twelve, and in the night, it looked like twelve demon gods.

Hua Ling's silver teeth clenched and watched the twelve powerhouses slowly approach, she was only a first-order powerhouse, in terms of strength, she was not as good as the worst of the twelve, although she relied on Cheng Yang's momentum to keep calm, but her face turned pale involuntarily, no matter who it was, in the face of twelve times the pressure, I am afraid she would feel uncomfortable.

Cheng Yang gently held her hand, took the saber in her hand, and then pulled the girl behind him, and quietly walked up slowly towards the twelve first-order powerhouses.

The saber flashed a faint cold light under the clear moonlight, with each step of Cheng Yang, the cold light brightened up a point, and in the blink of an eye, Cheng Yang walked more than a dozen steps, and the saber has become a dazzling light sword, and you can even clearly see that there is moonlight shining down from the nameless sky, like a cold spring concentrated on the sword.

Roar!

Twelve first-order powerhouses felt a huge threat, and almost at the same time, their indifferent and ruthless eyes widened, and they all let out a thunderous roar, and suddenly drew twelve clear trajectories in the air, like meteors, slamming into Chengyang with a fan, at the beginning, each first-order powerhouse had turned into a combination of light and fire, and even couldn't see the figure clearly, only the rumbling sound of wind and thunder.

Cheng Yang exhaled softly, and the cold light on the sword brightened to the limit in an instant, even brighter than the moon above the night sky, and then, the young man swung his sword, stabbed out, and closed the sword.

As if half of the sky had been cut down, the white light was extremely strong at first, and then suddenly extinguished, and all the wind and thunder disappeared in an instant, and the cold low temperature slowly spread, covering everyone's shoulders with a thin layer of ice crystals.

The soldiers in the distance were horrified to find that their feet had sunk deep into the mud, and the armor seemed to suddenly be several times heavier, and even pressed to the waist to stand up, and on the surface of the armor and iron spear, it was covered with a layer of heavy ice crystals that were almost transparent.

Twelve first-order powerhouses have turned into exactly the same twelve ice sculptures, frozen in the eternal moment forever in a swooping posture, even the most outstanding statue masters, can not carve such a shocking color work, when seeing these twelve ice sculptures, everyone will feel a wordless impulse, that is the feeling that the blood-boiling temperament is frozen by hard ice.

If the twelve first-order powerhouses were an indestructible red-hot steel nail, then Chengyang was an indestructible cold iceberg, turning the steel nail into a part of itself forever. In the eyes of others, it is an invincible momentum, but in Cheng Yang's eyes, it is just a joke, after seeing what real power is, even if these lowest-level powerhouses show all their strength, they are still as vulnerable as Yelang's arrogance.

With a bang, the saber suddenly turned into iron filings in the sky, and countless butterflies flew in Chengyang's hands. This is just an ordinary weapon, naturally unable to withstand two extremely strong forces, after completing its mission, the life of the saber has been fully released in an instant.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, looking at the young man who was still sad and joyless in front of them, and their thinking came to a standstill. Twelve strong men, that's twelve strong men, although they are only first-order powerhouses, but they are a strong team with perfect coordination, the existence of a team that can withstand tens of thousands of troops, that's it?

Looking at the twelve ice sculptures, everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it, but they had to believe the real scene in front of them.

Looking at Cheng Yang, everyone suddenly had a feeling that everything had lost its meaning, including life, everything in front of them was so absurd and did happen, people couldn't help but feel like they were going crazy. It turned out that this young man didn't take the strong man of Luoshui Fort in his eyes at all, and it was not the overwhelming side that had the advantage, but just Cheng Yang and Hua Ling, or rather, just Cheng Yang.

This is impossible, this is impossible! Yang He muttered to himself in shock, his face suddenly became weird, and he shouted frantically: "Kill him, kill him quickly, otherwise all of us will die here!"

Several second-order powerhouses led you look at me, I look at you, their expressions were a little hesitant, they thought that Cheng Yang was vulnerable, but they didn't expect Cheng Yang to come up and kill twelve first-order powerhouses in seconds, this is something they can never do, and for a while, cowardice can't help but arise spontaneously.

Cheng Yang slowly stretched out his two palms, and two points of fire in the void suddenly appeared above the palms, and then turned into two miniature lifelike fire dragons, as the firelight gradually became brighter, the body of the fire dragon also slowly expanded and enlarged.

The second-order powerhouses suddenly lost their voices, if they barely had a little confidence to compete with Cheng Yang just now, then seeing Cheng Yang's strong skills, everyone either had a face like earth, or exclaimed in a low voice.

And it is double the true spirit of fire, after slaughtering the second-order powerhouse of Cloud Piercing Castle, the second-order powerhouse of Luoshui Fort also ushered in the doom brought by the Hell Messenger. This killing skill, which can devour all second-order powerhouses, will be their nightmare, and after the nightmare, it will be the end of everything.

Yang He's hands kept shaking, and he finally realized that he had made a mistake, an unforgivable mistake. Hua Ling is indeed not to be afraid, and his method of cutting grass and eradicating the roots is indeed correct, but the mistake is that he did not understand Cheng Yang's strength, so just a small negligence became the fuse to overthrow the overall situation.

This teenager ...... Who the hell is it?! This is what Yang He wants to know the most now, but unfortunately, Cheng Yang didn't give him a chance to ask at all. In Cheng Yang's heart, Yang He is just an insignificant figure, not even a stumbling block in the process.

For Cheng Yang, killing Yang He is just a sentence, I kill you, I don't need to know who you are.

After the Fire True Spirit circled above Cheng Yang's palm, it rushed straight towards several second-order powerhouses, only a dozen zhang away, and the Fire True Spirit changed from a few feet in size to a fierce god and a few zhang in length, and the body volume made the two second-order powerhouses turn into flying ashes, followed by two true spirit dragon breaths erupting, and the two second-order powerhouses were reduced to nothing.

For a second-order powerhouse, the Fire True Spirit attack was not powerful or fast, and the reason why it could not resist was mainly because the Body Protector Divine Light could not resist the high temperature and unpredictable attack method of the Fire True Spirit at all. If you can't resist this skill, you can only dodge, but the true spirit of fire is extremely flexible, and it is impossible to get rid of it as long as it is touched.

In a moment, the six second-order powerhouse leaders were all engulfed by the fire true spirit, Yang He dodged the fire spirit in embarrassment, pointing at Cheng Yang as if he wanted to say something, but after killing the last second-order powerhouse, a fire true spirit directly opened his big mouth and swallowed the castle lord who had just been in office for less than three days, turning his body into the last afterimage, and then disappeared. ^_^

(Zilang Literature)