Chapter 590: The Three Kings of the Holy Fire Sect
Looking at the black-clothed knight who was getting closer and closer, he happily crossed his sword to his left hand, and the pistol that killed Zhang Song appeared in his right hand again, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed directly at the black-clothed knight.
"Rats, die!"
The happy voice was very low, as if it came from the Nine Abyss, plain and bland, without the slightest emotion, but it was full of chill to the bone, as if it could penetrate people's hearts and make everyone feel a sense of horror.
When the barren and dead aura on his body spread, the whole world seemed to be eclipsed, and everyone felt inexplicably depressed, and couldn't help but stop what they were doing, looking sideways at Xing Xing, with a look of surprise.
Wu Zhao bore the brunt of the attack, although it was far away, but when she met the strange and dark eyes of happiness, the whole person seemed to fall into a pure and dark void, boundless fear and coldness enveloped her in an instant, she wanted to struggle, wanted to cry, but desperately found that everything was in vain.
Just when Wu Zhao was panicking because of the sudden change, a loud noise suddenly sounded in her ears, and the next moment she felt a shock in her body, and she fell out uncontrollably, and all perceptions were restored again. At this time, Wu Zhao found that she was already in the air, and the war horse she was riding swooped weakly to the ground, with a round hole the thickness of a thumb on her forehead.
Wu Zhao's face changed greatly, Wu Zhao's slender waist twisted in the air, rolled over, and his body fell to the ground lightly, but a cold sweat broke out on his back. She knew that if the hidden weapon was not to shoot a horse but to shoot a person, then it must be herself who was lying on the ground at this time.
Thinking of this, Wu Zhao couldn't help but look up at Xing Xing, who was thirty meters away, and the latter was also looking at her, and saw that the latter's dark and deep eyes had an extremely complicated expression, with shock, disappointment, and heartache. Wu Zhao was stunned, and wondered in his heart: Could it be that he found out my identity?
Xingxing did find out Wu Zhao's identity, although Wu Zhao was masked, Xingxing still recognized her from her body shape and the aura she occasionally revealed, if it weren't for that, Xingxing Fang's shot would have killed her.
Catching the surprise in Wu Zhao's eyes, he was even more sure of his happiness, and for no reason there was a wave of irritability, depression, and even violent and bloodthirsty thoughts in his heart.
Although Happy has long known that the empress in history is scheming and vicious, he doesn't want this flower-like girl to transform into that ruthless, ruthless emperor. Happy originally naively thought that the reason why Wu Zhao in history was so ruthless and ruthless was because he had lived in the deep palace for a long time and was exposed to the struggle between the palace and the palace, but now he found out that some people and some things are predestined by nature.
Not to mention the complicated and incomprehensible feelings of a later generation for this famous empress in history, just because of Wu Shun's relationship, he is very unhappy to see one day on the opposite side of Wu Zhao. He can coldly kill Gao Wei, and he can treat Gao Xiaoheng cruelly, that's because he has never treated them as relatives, but Wu Zhao is different.
She glanced at Wu Zhao deeply, and happily fell on the people around her. These people were originally eager to make meritorious contributions, but they were frightened by the violent death of Wu Zhao's war horse, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.
"I'm glad that the head is here, and whoever wants to come to get it, just come up!" Happy Tian Tian mouthed, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more evil, like a bloodthirsty beast, the color in those dark eyes became darker and darker, and the aura on his body became more and more terrifying.
Everyone looked at Wu Zhao, but Wu Zhao was also a little at a loss at this time. Although she had long imagined the scene of confronting Happy Head-on, when she was really recognized by Happy and even almost died, Wu Zhao couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
What should I do? Will this war continue? Keep going, is all my efforts still meaningful? I still lost to him, I'm not as good as him!
Wu Zhao was disheartened, stunned for a while, and then a little lost his soul, his bright eyes were full of loss and depression, as well as a thick bitterness.
Seeing that the sect leader was silent, the three thousand bandits couldn't help but be in a dilemma, with a look of surprise, but the joy did not wait for them, and the cold voice sounded again: "Today, my father doesn't want to kill, if you retreat from now on, abandon evil and follow good, and be a man, this father can not blame the past, otherwise he will blame this prince for being ruthless under the sword!" ”
The bandits immediately looked at each other and talked about it. Most of them were forced by the Lunatic Cult and Wu Zhao's Yin Wei, and then they were fed up with the hardships in the mountains, so they took risks, and now Wu Zhao is silent, they have no idea, and they are talking about it for a while.
"Happy child, you don't want to be rampant! Today's ** is weak, and he deserves to die, killing you is just to avenge my eldest brother! At this moment, the big man who suddenly deliberately appeared to cross the crowd and scolded angrily.
"Your big brother?" I couldn't help but be stunned, but I didn't know when this hatred was formed.
"Phew! Do you dare to admit it? The big man spat disdainfully, raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, happy thieves are kind and evil, hypocritical to the extreme, we are both mountain bandits and bandits, sooner or later we will be surrounded and suppressed by happy thieves, even if we descend, we will be slaves and maids, we will be bullied and tortured, life is better than death, anyway, whether to descend or not, horizontal and vertical is a death, if you don't oppose his mother, strike first!" ”
"The left and right are dead, with the support of the Lunatic Cult, I'm afraid that he is a bird! It's not the other way around! ”
"I'm not happy with three heads and six arms, the knife is pierced on the body and the skin is still broken and bleeding, fuck it!"
"What are you waiting for, rush up and kill him!"
The bandits were suddenly excited, you said a word to me, scolded and scolded, the fear in their eyes was gradually replaced by killing intent, and finally turned into the madness of destruction.
"Kill!"
With the roar of the big man, hundreds of bandits roared, like hungry wolves that saw their prey, rushing towards Xing Xing frantically.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
A flash of murderous intent flashed in his happy eyes, and he whispered in his mouth, and his right index finger decisively pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang-"
Eight crisp sounds in a row, including the big man, the eight people who rushed to the front immediately fell to the ground in response, and they were killed before they even screamed, and there was a round hole in the center of everyone's eyebrows, and red blood mixed with brains gurgled out.
All the bandits who rushed suddenly stopped their steps, the madness on their faces froze, and their eyes were full of horror and horror when they looked at them.
Although the people who fall into the grass are fierce, they lack faith, they are far less than the warriors who are not afraid of death, a group of rabble, and the courage in their hearts is also the easiest to be consumed. And it was this point that was grasped by Happy, and it was only in an instant that he killed eight people in a row, giving these people the greatest shock to their hearts.
"Who wants to die?" The tone was plain and indifferent, but it was like a yin wind blowing through everyone's hearts, making their scalps numb and their hands and feet cold. Although there was only one person happy, standing on the battlefield full of corpses and blood, he was like the killing god who came out of purgatory, and the heavy evil aura and faint death aura on his body almost made the heavens and the earth tremble with fear and tremble, and he looked at Wu Zhao quietly and happily: "Do you want to continue?" ”
Wu Zhao's delicate body was shocked, looking at the deep eyes of Xingxing, his heart was even more dazed and depressed, and finally shook his head and sighed, turned around and left, the speed became faster and faster, until he disappeared.
Seeing Wu Zhao leave, there was no reason for relief in his heart, and there seemed to be a trace of joy.
"The disciples of the Moon Worship Sect obey the order, and at all costs, kill the joy! Those who violate the order will be killed! At this moment, a terrifying roar suddenly erupted among the Lunatic Sect disciples who were surrounding Master Zhang Rong, and then I saw the remaining Lunatic Sect disciples roaring one after another, rushing towards Happy Joy frantically.
"King Jin, have you forgotten our agreement? If you don't make a move now, when will you wait?! ”
At the same time, in the midst of the rolling sound, Zhang Chong, who was in a mess, suddenly appeared behind the three thousand bandits, and the earth-shattering killing intent around him was not much more than happy: "Wait and listen, if you don't do your best to kill the happiness today, my Moon Worship Sect will definitely hunt you down to the ends of the earth, so that your life is better than death!" ”
Hearing Zhang Chong's voice, all the Moon Worship Sect disciples stopped their steps and looked at Zhang Chong with surprise and eagerness. And Gao Xing and Dao Chang Yuqing both stared, this Zhang Chong was really good, he didn't kill under Happy 's gun, and looking at his appearance, even if he was injured, it didn't affect his combat effectiveness much.
"Hahahaha!" Zhang Chong's voice fell, and a burst of laughter suddenly came from afar, the laughter was like a bronze bell Da Lu, shaking the heavens and the earth, and it was faintly carrying the sound of gold and stone, and the sharp breath could be clearly felt even if it was far away.
Happy to follow the prestige, I saw a group of 100 people flying out of the dense forest, and the speed of the first three people was extremely fast, and the star pill jumped, and it was just a blink of an eye to get closer. As they got closer, the condensed and powerful aura on their bodies became clearer and clearer, and they were all powerhouses that were not weaker than Zhang Song's level, and even surpassed Zhang Song.
"Brother Zhang, don't blame, the enemy can only solve his hatred with a blade, and the younger brother is secretly sweeping the battle for Brother Zhang, and I hope that Brother Zhang will not misunderstand." Falling lightly ten meters away from Zhang Chong's side, King Jin's resolute face was full of smiles.
"Humph!" Zhang Chong snorted coldly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what the Holy Fire Sect was planning, but it was really difficult to be happy, in order to solve this trouble as soon as possible, he had to swallow his anger for the time being, pretending not to know.
"Brother Jin doesn't have to blame himself, I'm glad that this kid is treacherous, and you and I have to work together to get rid of it."
"Elder Zhang San, I think this is just a little yellow mouth, there is nothing strange, you will sweep the battle for me, I will meet him!" Before the King of Gold could speak, the red-faced Fire King was impatient.
Zhang Chong's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said in a somewhat stiff tone: "Since Brother Huo has words, it is up to you, but you have to be careful, don't be happy." ”
The Fire King snorted disdainfully, strode to the rice in front of Xing Xing, and shouted angrily: "Boy, I am the Holy Fire Sect Fire King, if you don't want to endure hardship, you will obediently lead your neck and kill yourself, so as not to let Grandpa do it!" ”
"Whose crotch is not tightened, revealing such a filthy thing as you, full of foul language, stinks!" Happy to slant at the Fire King, his words were full of mockery.
"Death to the boy!" The Fire King was already as anxious as fire, how could he be so insulted, he was suddenly so angry that he jumped like thunder, shouted loudly, and his mighty body suddenly rushed towards happiness savagely, and the fierce and wild momentum seemed to want to tear the heavens and the earth apart.