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Cheng Yang exuded a murderous aura like a substance, like a killing god descending, and sneered at the countless Haidong warriors who were blocking in front of him. At that moment, the huge gap from a gentle teenager to a murderous bully made everyone's eyes become dull.

Cheng Yang didn't want to kill these fighters, not because he was soft-hearted, but because killing ordinary people no longer had any benefit to the Killing Armor, the upgrade of the Killing Armor had reached a bottleneck, and only the blood of the stronger could continue to power the Killing Armor.

And it's just a one-sided slaughter, it's meaningless, although it's tens of thousands of people against one, but only one person who really has combat effectiveness is Chengyang, and in front of the real strong, the number of people has no meaning.

Of course, if the Haidong tribe and the Gulan tribe don't know whether they are alive or dead, then Cheng Yang doesn't mind warming himself up, provided that Tu Qiang, the leader of the Haidong tribe, and his younger brother are also fools.

However, to be the leader of the tribe, it should not be a fool, and after he has shown the power of terror, even if Tu Qiang is just an ordinary person, he should be more self-aware, Cheng Yang thought to himself.

But immediately, Tu Qiang's performance overturned his thoughts, this leader who controlled the life and death of tens of thousands of soldiers was obviously more stupid than Cheng Yang imagined, after seeing hundreds of soldiers being killed in seconds, not only did he not have the slightest timidity and reason, but after his face changed, he became even more angry.

He shouted wildly: "Give me to kill him, the person who killed him will be rewarded, Lao Tzu must kill this little white face!"

The warriors of the eastern tribe of Haidong were also not much smarter than their leader, and the hundreds of warriors who had just been killed in seconds did not cause them any psychological pressure, but it was the leader's bloody words that aroused the blood of the warriors, and they suddenly rushed towards Chengyang with a swarm of screams.

Chen Yuzhu's heart was like electricity, she was much smarter than Tu Qiang, but in the blink of an eye, she saw that Cheng Yang was extraordinary, and when she saw that there was an opportunity, she immediately quietly gave an order.

Tuba and the others were still looking at the mutation outside in a daze, this young man was originally the first person they came into contact with, and it also meant that he was a spy sent by Chen Yuzhu to deliver the news, and he couldn't imagine that he was just a passerby.

There was another **** rain of arrows, and the hundreds of soldiers around Tuba suddenly fell down screaming. The Gu Lan warrior was taken by surprise, and with just one volley, he turned Tuba into a bare-bones commander.

As a first-order powerhouse, Tuba naturally didn't care about the shooting of ordinary bows and arrows, he was shocked and angry, and wanted to point at Chen Yuzhu and scold: "Why did you sneak attack me? Why?"

But Chen Yuzhu didn't give him the slightest chance to be righteous, he suddenly attacked, and rushed to him like lightning, before Tuba could dodge, a small fist had hit his temple, and Tuba suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard by a Wanjun heavy car, and then lost consciousness.

Without much effort, Chen Yuzhu eliminated Tuba, and the smaller body hidden in the black robe gushed out with a faint body protection divine light and blue light, showing the strong strength of the second-order powerhouse.

She was about to order the Gu Lan warriors to tighten and form three columns to break out of the encirclement, but when she looked outside, she was stunned.

The Haidong warriors had already turned into a pot of porridge, and they didn't care about the bigger and more important Gulan warriors in the encirclement, and they all shouted and scolded and rushed in one direction.

In that direction, Cheng Yang's figure could not be seen at all, but there seemed to be an invisible pressure coming, forming a lore area, and the warriors who rushed up quickly flew out upside down at a faster speed, no one was injured, and all the fighters who flew out had only one ending.

Die!

A faint light rose around Cheng Yang's body, with him as the center, the ten zhang diameter of the place became a forbidden area of death, and the soldiers could not rush to his front at all and fell down like a harvested straw, Cheng Yang just walked unhurriedly, and turned countless soldiers into ghosts who died unjustly.

Originally, the killing armor could absorb ghosts without stopping, but now, only dozens or even hundreds of warrior ghosts can be combined into one before they enter the killing armor, if you look at it with your spiritual sense, you will find that there is a blood-colored streamer faintly flashing on the green robe worn by Cheng Yang, which is the power of the killing armor.

To Cheng Yang's surprise, the warriors in the dark abyss didn't seem to have enough fear of death, even if he had killed thousands of people, the follow-up warriors would still be brave enough to kill, and there seemed to be no fear of one-sided slaughter.

This seems a bit unreasonable, but Cheng Yang doesn't bother to pay attention to it, even if these fighters are bloodthirsty madmen, it has nothing to do with him, and the more he is not afraid of death, the better, this does not prove any courage, only senseless death and the greatest stupidity. Since others are willing to die, then Chengyang is also willing to fulfill them.

Cold sweat broke out in Tu Qiang's palms, he had recovered from his fury at this moment, and seeing this strange scene in front of him, Tu Qiang suddenly found that he seemed to have made a huge mistake.

The mistake is that the boy should not be stopped, but should be allowed to leave calmly, even if he will become the laughing stock of the whole abyss in the future, it is much better than the total annihilation in front of him.

Looking at his murderous appearance, it seems that he is just stepping on an ant at will, and his face has always been as indifferent as ever, Tu Qiang knows that it is an expression that only a truly strong person who has no concept of life and death will have, which means that even if millions of people all die in front of Cheng Yang, Cheng Yang will not frown.

What's more, including the strong people under his own command, there is still no difference between Cheng Yang and ordinary people, and several captains of first-order powerhouses have already pounced uncontrollably, but as a strong man, the treatment he gets is no different from that of other ordinary soldiers, and he still dies unreasonably in Cheng Yang's lore area.

It seems that in front of Cheng Yang, all existence is treated equally, all lives are slaughtered, and all things exist, it is better than a dog.

Who is this little white face? Tu Qiang shouted wildly in his heart, and cold sweat the size of a soybean grain welled up on his forehead. His attention had been completely attracted by Cheng Yang, so that his own brother was besieged and killed, and he didn't even notice that it fell into Chen Yuzhu's hands.

The warriors of the eastern part of the sea are not afraid of death, but they are rushing upward, because if there are fighters who escape from the battle, after being caught by Tuqiang, they will be tortured and tortured, don't imagine that no one will find out if they escape on the rapidly changing battlefield, and the most magical ruling ability of this leader is to sit and kill, once one person escapes, then the entire squad where the fleeing warrior is located will face torture.

Of course, this turned the warriors of the entire tribe into machines that were not afraid of death, but in front of a strong man like Cheng Yang, the fear of death had become a kind of sorrow.

At the beginning, the shouting of the thunderous world has gradually become smaller, and the soldiers who continue to rush up just numbly stand on the edge of the lore and make a shouting action, they can't help but rush, but they don't want to be sent to death senselessly, so they just want to make a pretentious rush to kill.

But this is destined to be just their wishful thinking, no one knows what direction Cheng Yang will go next, he is like a behemoth covered in poison, and wherever he passes, it has become incomparably falling apart.

"My lord, let's retreat, if we don't retreat, I'm afraid the warriors will die. A strong man said nervously beside him, at this moment, only Ye An and the strong man who had just betrayed were left by Tu Qiang's side.

Tu Qiang clenched his fists angrily, and was about to say that there is no word retreat in my dictionary, but after thinking about it, he still let go of his hand in despair. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that he couldn't joke with all his warrior lives, and now that he had suffered heavy casualties, if all the warriors were dead, then he would be the only second-order powerhouse left in the Haidong Tribe, which would be even more ridiculous.

"Order the soldiers to retreat!" A low voice came out of Tu Qiang's mouth, and his heart was extremely heavy for a while, although the Haidong tribe was only a small tribe, it was quite strong among the surrounding small tribes, and it could also be mixed, and now stealing chickens is not a handful of rice, and it has lost nearly half of its strength, how can it be mixed in the future!

"Withdraw ......," the mighty man shouted, but before he could say a word of retreat, a swirling stone axe cut off half of his head.

The eyes on the remaining half of his face blinked, and he looked at the stone axe with disbelief, and he couldn't understand how even an iron axe could cut off a single piece of skin, how could it be so easy to have his head cut off by the stone axe? With infinite confusion, the strong man slowly fell.

Tu Qiang looked at the corpse of the strong man who fell to the ground in shock, his lips and hands kept trembling, and a chilling feeling rose from the depths of his heart, making his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

He slowly raised his head, and there was already a blank around him, most of the tens of thousands of soldiers had turned into corpses, lying on the ground cold, waiting to become nourishment for the ground of the dark abyss. The remaining small group of soldiers are being divided and wiped out one by one by the warriors of the Gulan tribe.

Tu Qiang felt as if he had just had a nightmare, and until now, he couldn't believe the facts in front of him.

Seeing Cheng Yang walking slowly towards him, and seeing the strange half-moon pupil eyes, Tu Qiang's heart suddenly passed through a burst of uncontrollable fear. He suddenly shouted, and the protective divine light rose high on his body, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, rushing towards Chengyang.

Cheng Yang's footsteps didn't even stop.

Boom! Tu Qiang felt as if he had hit a great wall of steel head-on, and he tried his best to not even touch Cheng Yang's body, and ten zhang away, he was bounced back by the invisible barrier in an even more tragic posture.

Hahahaha...... Tu Qiang, who was bleeding all over his face, suddenly laughed wildly, he struggled to get up his half-kneeling body, looked at Cheng Yang who was walking in the distance, his eyes flashed with despair, he raised his finger and swiped it lightly on his throat, and everything froze. ^_^

(Zilang Literature)