Chapter 293: Seven Killings

In fact, there is a lot of gap between martial artists and monsters at the same level, generally speaking, before the Martial King, unless you cultivate exercises above the heavenly level, the human beings of the same level are not the opponents of most monsters, and you must join forces, but after the Martial King, the human warriors can crush the monsters of the same level without ancient bloodlines.

And the hidden fourth-order mutant, with a fourth-order body, the true qi cultivation of the peak of the general, the two are superimposed, and the fire of life can be comparable to the original giant eagle, which shows that the strength of the other party is really extraordinary, and if the human has martial arts, the fire of life is as powerful as the giant eagle, the real combat power must be stronger than the giant eagle.

"Why is the strongest one not the Holy Son, but the weaker one, this does not conform to the rules of the martial arts world, and the god of gluttony is an evil god, advocating internal fighting, if the Holy Son is really weak, it would have been eaten by his companions, in addition, the believers of the god of gluttony generally only cultivate the body, but this one has cultivated the body and true qi, which is rare."

Fan Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly, but two fourth-order is really difficult, it is quite difficult for him to deal with a fourth-order alone, and if the two join forces, it will be even more troublesome.

Under the gaze of Fan Ping'an and others, soon the things built by the mutants were built, and it was a high platform, Fan Ping'an looked at it carefully, and frowned a little: "Is this a martial arts ring?" ”

"I think so."

Red Fox also said suspiciously, and said impatiently after the battle that had been raised from the dungeon: "It doesn't matter what he is, if the mutants don't attack, then we will go out to attack them, and I will be the vanguard." ”

After the defeat of the battle, he was full of hatred when he saw these mutants, and his martial arts school gathering place was destroyed by this group of mutants, and his people were all eaten by mutants, how could he not be resentful, if he was still in charge now, it is estimated that he would have lost his mind and rushed out with people.

"There is an order from the alliance leader here, so you just have to obey the order."

The red fox shouted unhappily, and when he heard the words of the defeat, he was immediately annoyed, the eldest brother was so respectful in the past, but now he climbed up to the iron eagle, he was so polite, he wanted to get angry, Feng Xiaowan hurriedly stopped him, now the people are the leaders of the alliance, and it is not good for them to be angry, of course, on the surface, she persuaded like this: "Big brother, you can't fight inwardly now, otherwise you will be cheaper than the mutants outside." ”

"I know."

After the defeat of the battle, he gritted his teeth, sulked on the side and did not speak again, since he decided to surrender to Fan Ping'an and handed over the exercises, he had actually succumbed, although he had never shouted out a word of the alliance leader until now.

Outside the formation, after the mutants finished building the high platform, there was still no movement, but after a while, Fan Ping'an suddenly frowned and looked into the distance, and soon, a group of mutants drove a large group of humans towards this side.

The reaction of the others was a little slower than Fan Ping'an, but as a military general, his eyesight was good, and he also quickly discovered the situation over there, and when he looked up at the sulking battle, he almost cried, and almost couldn't help but want to rush out: "That's the people from the gathering place of our martial arts school!" ”

Red Fox was also very stunned: "That's right, it's the people from our martial arts school's gathering place, because of the alliance leader's plan, these mutants left the gathering place in advance to attack us, so the survivors haven't finished eating, but why did they bring these survivors here?" ”

"Looks like you're in trouble, huh?"

Fan Ping'an frowned, he thought of the ancient siege of the city, some vicious people would drive the defenseless people to attack the city, is it possible that mutants also want to play this set, but it is useless, this formation is not a city wall, if it is not broken, it will not be able to enter at all, let them attack, and they don't have to kill these people?

Although Fan Ping'an hadn't figured out the purpose of the mutants yet, the impact of the appearance of these survivors was still coming immediately, and Feng Xiaowan couldn't help but plead with Fan Ping'an: "Alliance leader, you must save them." ”

After losing the battle, he also turned his head, hesitated, and said with great difficulty: "Alliance...... Alliance leader, please save them. ”

The defeat in the battle is very clear, with his own strength, he can't save the survivors outside at all, so he can only choose to bow to Fan Ping'an, but his behavior made Fan Ping'an nod appreciatively, although the defeat in the battle failed to defend himself on the Jewel Mountain Sword, but after all, there is still some responsibility, if he still does not bow to himself for the sake of face now, then the character is really poor.

"Alliance leader, please save them as much as you can."

Red Fox also pleaded, she was calmer, but judging from her trembling voice, her heart was not calm at all, she just suppressed herself with reason, she always thought that it was her responsibility for the destruction of the martial arts school's gathering place, if she could save these people, it would be equivalent to atonement, but she also knew that she couldn't be emotional, otherwise everyone here would be finished, so she asked like this.

"Alliance leader, the overall situation is important."

Huang Lao Wei was afraid that Fan Ping'an would be emotional, so he led people to rush out to rescue the survivors, and hurriedly said, this sentence made Zhan Fail and Feng Xiaowan both look at Huang Lao Wei angrily, but Huang Lao Wei didn't care, because he felt that he was not wrong.

"Wait and see what the mutants plan to do!"

Fan Ping'an motioned to everyone to be calm, did the mutants want to kill these survivors in front of the formation, and then force them to go out to save people, if so, save or not?

This trick is really vicious, if you save it, you will lose the biggest advantage of the formation, and it is really difficult to say whether you will win or lose at that time, if you don't save it, Fan Ping'an's hard-won hearts and prestige will disappear a lot.

At this moment, Fan Ping'an deeply understood what it meant to be in charge of the soldiers.

However, the mutant didn't seem to have such intentions, and saw the white-haired Holy Son jump into the ring and shout loudly in the direction of the formation: "Iron Eagle, dare to fight with me?" ”

"What, to fight you?"

Fan Ping'an was a little surprised, what kind of medicine were sold in the gourds of these mutants, and he motioned to the red fox who took over the formation to condense a phantom of himself in the sky outside the formation, and said loudly: "How to fight?" ”

The Holy Son laughed and said: "It's very simple, you and I go to the ring to fight fairly, the bet is the holy relic of my god, if you win, you can kill me, and take the holy relic in my hand, if I win, you will become my food, and the holy relic will be returned to me, do you dare to fight?" ”

"Alliance leader, don't fall for it."

Before Fan Ping'an could answer, the red fox next to him had already anxiously persuaded him, and the other generals were the same, and they all said: "Yes, alliance leader, this mutant is clearly trying to play tricks, if you go out, they will definitely attack you, they will not talk about any reputation, and they must not be fooled." ”

In addition to this reason, in fact, the generals still have reservations about Fan Ping'an's strength, at the level of military generals, Fan Ping'an is naturally invincible, there is no doubt about this, but the holy son in the ring, the generals judged according to the breath, it was a fourth-order mutant, even the strongest of them The Iron Eagle Alliance Master could not have a chance of winning, so they were all persuading.

Fan Ping'an was actually not afraid of this so-called Holy Son, he was thinking about what the mutant had in mind, he looked at the hidden fourth-order mutant, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he had already guessed something.

"If I'm not wrong, they want to force me to come out and fight, but the one in the ring is not the real Holy Son, the one who is stronger than him is, and then, with the fake Holy Son fighting me in the open, the real Holy Son can find a way to sneak attack me and kill me."

Fan Ping'an pondered secretly: "However, how can he force me to go out for a decisive battle?" ”

Holy Son, no, it should be said that the fake Holy Son saw that Fan Ping'an was slow to answer, laughed cruelly, and asked the mutants under his command to bring more than a dozen survivors over, and with a wave of his hand, those mutants tore these survivors apart, and then gnawed on the bloody ones in front of everyone, making the eyes of all the people in the formation red, and their fists clenched.

Especially when he failed in the battle, it wasn't Feng Xiaowan who stopped him, he rushed out early in the morning and worked hard, and the whole person almost went crazy.

The False Saint Son laughed proudly: "Iron Eagle, if you don't agree to a decisive battle, I will eat all the survivors here, aren't you the leader of the alliance, don't you want to fight a battle, if you have the ability to kill me, it will be much easier to destroy our mutants, what, don't you have the courage to come out and fight with me now?" ”

In the formation, everyone was trembling with anger, but when they heard the declaration of the false holy son, they couldn't help but turn their eyes to Fan Ping'an, this time they didn't persuade again, because even they couldn't say it to let Fan Ping'an give up those survivors outside, maybe it wasn't that he couldn't say it, but he didn't want to take this responsibility, after all, if he really sat back and watched the people outside being eaten, his reputation would definitely become very bad.

"Alliance leader, please save them."

Feng Xiaowan knelt down on the spot and begged Fan Ping'an to save people, and when she failed in the battle, she excitedly shouted that she could replace Fan Ping'an to compete in martial arts, or kill it directly, as for the red fox, reason told her to persuade Fan Ping'an not to agree, but she couldn't speak.

"I see, no wonder the survivors were brought in."

Fan Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly: "Can you use this method to force me to come out for a decisive battle, can you use such a method, it shows that the real Holy Son is only afraid that he is not a believer in the God of Gluttony, everything has been seen through, and it is really interesting to set up a trap to deal with me, hey, if I don't know who the real Holy Son is, no matter how I arrange it, it can only be aimed at this fake Holy Son, and the final result is that I will be easily killed by the real Holy Son, but unfortunately, you don't know that I have the Eye of the Underworld, everything is under my control." ”

Then, Fan Ping'an's voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the red fox alone: "The formation I asked you to modify yesterday, have you finished modifying it?" ”

"Alliance leader, the revision has been completed overnight."

The red fox also spoke, and then she thought of something, and asked with complicated emotions: "Alliance leader, do you want to agree to go head-to-head?" ”

"Why don't you say yes, a good opportunity to send to your door, why should I miss it? When the time comes, you remember to listen to my orders, I will give you orders, you will immediately launch the formation, and then act according to the plan I said next, whether you win or lose depends on this game. ”

Fan Ping'an smiled slightly, and at the same time, the phantom outside said loudly: "Okay, Holy Son, I can promise you to go head-to-head, but I have two conditions, you must agree." ”

"Tell me about it."

The fake Holy Son replied with a loud laugh, and the hidden True Holy Son, that is, Bai Fei, couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth: "Fooled, Tie Ying, you are still fooled, I know that you will definitely have conditions, but what is the use of your conditions, how can you know that it is not the real Holy Son, I am the real one, I am here to ambush you, how can you be prepared?" ”

Fan Ping'an made a condition: "The first condition, put all the survivors back in the gathering place, don't worry about me going back on my word, since I have agreed to fight with you, I will never go back, this is what I said Tie Ying." ”

The False Saint Son naturally couldn't make the decision and pretended to be contemplative, while Bai Fei thought for a while and said, "Don't give it to him, but promise to send these humans to a nearby shopping mall, if they win, we naturally can't hurt these humans." ”

The false saint son said according to Bai Fei's explanation, Fan Ping'an agreed, he just wanted to save these people, and if they left here, they should be able to save them, he said: "Yes, but it has to be sent farther, so far away that those people can't know the battle here at all." ”

Bai Fei naturally understood what Fan Ping'an meant, and agreed without hesitation, but they would definitely win.

Fan Ping'an then said the second condition: "At the same time, all of you must step back and leave you alone in the ring, so that I can come out to fight you, the ring you built is not close to our formation, in this case, it is impossible for our people to come and help me." ”

This was a condition that Bai Fei had expected, so he happily agreed, and all the mutants retreated to the distance between the ring and the formation, and Bai Fei was sneering in his heart, because there were many buildings around, they retreated to the back, and no one or two people could find out when they disappeared, and he had actually dug a passage underground.

This passage leads directly to the top of the ring, and when it is critical, Bai Fei rushes out of the ring, and he can easily kill Tie Ying, and once Tie Ying dies, there is no suspense in this battle at all, and the rest of the people are just food waiting for him to enjoy, and it is not difficult to destroy them.

What's more, one gold package naturally has no effect, but if two pieces are used, one attribute will be activated, and at that time, he Bai Fei will be even more powerful, and he will not take these subordinates into account.

Seeing that the mutants began to retreat, all the generals looked at Fan Ping'an, who was preparing to act, and they were naturally very worried, and at the same time admired Fan Ping'an, the alliance leader could agree to the challenge for the survivors outside, it was really kind-hearted and chivalrous, but it was a martial arts level, could the alliance leader really defeat them?

Although Fan Ping'an has just become the leader of the alliance, these people may not be very loyal, but at this moment, they undoubtedly sincerely hope that Fan Ping'an will win, after all, their enemies are mutants, once Fan Ping'an fails, then everyone's hope of winning will be even slimmer, maybe they will have to escape from this Lin'an City.

"Thank you, Leader."

Feng Xiaowan, Red Fox, and the defeat of the battle were very grateful to Fan Ping'an, and the defeat of the battle put aside those grievances with Fan Ping'an, and took the initiative to say: "Alliance leader, I'll go out with you." ”

"No need, you protect the red fox, I don't know if there is an internal response, the red fox is the key to this battle, no matter what, you can't let her have an accident."

Fan Ping'an shook his head and solemnly confessed, and glanced at the red fox after the battle, his expression was a little complicated, but he still promised: "I will never let her have an accident." ”

"That's good."

Fan Ping'an didn't say much, let the red fox open the door of the formation, and strode out with the blood killing demon knife, while the other generals and soldiers were all looking at him behind the door, a little worried, but also a little hopeful, if Fan Ping'an could kill the Holy Son, then they would have a lot of chances to win, and there would be many fewer casualties.

However, not long after Fan Ping'an became the leader of the alliance, his prestige was not enough, and most of the soldiers didn't even know that they hadn't seen him a few times, so their confidence in him was not very strong, so there was such a silence, otherwise a general who went out on the expedition should receive a lot of cheers and cheers.

"Master, you will win!"

But there is still one person who firmly believes that Fan Ping'an will be able to win, that is his good apprentice Li Xin, she roared loudly with all her strength, and was infected by her, and the generals also reacted and shouted: "Alliance leader, you will win!" ”

"Alliance leader, victory!"

As soon as the generals shouted, the soldiers also followed, and the voice that should have belonged to Fan Ping'an finally sounded, Fan Ping'an smiled slightly, and waved his hand with his back to everyone: "I will win, because I am your alliance leader!" ”

This sentence made the cheers even louder, and the mutants on the other side were very angry when they heard the cheers, but they all looked sarcastic, and Bai Fei sneered: "Cheer as much as you want, the higher the expectations, the more desperate you will be when Tie Ying dies." ”

Let the red fox close the formation door, Fan Ping'an jumped into the ring dozens of meters high at once, put the golden mask on his face, carried the blood killing demon knife, looked at the golden bracer in the hand of the fake saint son, and said with a smile: "Soon, the bracer on your hand will become my trophy, and your evil god will be wiped out by me!" ”

"If you dare to be so arrogant in food, it is you who will die, and you will be killed."

The False Saint Son sneered, lifted the big knife on the side and slashed at Fan Ping'an violently, as a believer in the God of Gluttony, he, like most others, only cultivated his body, not his true qi, anyway, as long as he ate, it was enough, why waste that mind to cultivate any true qi.

Although he did not cultivate true qi, but the false saint son also practiced martial arts, although this set of Broken Yue sword method lacked changes, and there was no sword light formed by the released true qi, but it was very powerful, but when it came to knife techniques, Fan Ping'an would not be inferior to anyone, he used ghost footwork to dodge this knife, and then shouted angrily, his body suddenly became larger, but he enabled the ability to rage.

Not only that, Fan Ping'an also turned into a high-temperature dragon in an instant, and even turned on the limit time, and his strength skyrocketed to his extreme in an instant, and then he shouted, and the Blood Killing Demon Knife slashed towards the fake saint son like a blood-colored match.

When the fake saint son saw Fan Ping'an appear, he didn't even use all his strength directly to tempt, and he was a little surprised, and he was even more surprised that the other party actually had the ability to be a believer in the god of gluttony, but his combat experience was also extremely rich, and when he saw Fan Ping'an going crazy, he was also furious for the first time, and then met Fan Ping'an.

With a bang, the Blood Killing Demon Knife and the False Holy Son's big knife collided fiercely in the air, and the anger was full of waves, but the smile on the False Holy Son's face froze, he thought that he would win, and he also thought about the next steps to attack, after all, he was a fourth-order, this kind of hard encounter completely depends on strength, there is no reason to lose to the other party, right?

But on the contrary, the fourth-order false saint son really lost in strength, he couldn't hold the big knife in his hand, and even leaned his body back, although it was only a little, but it was enough for Fan Ping'an.

"Blood Killing Demon Knife Third Style!"

Fan Ping'an's murderous and demonic aura soared, the original him, although he was a little arrogant, but in the eyes of everyone, he was still quite chivalrous, but now he is like a demon crawling out of hell, a demon who kills without counting, and the violent murderous aura even the false saint son who is a mutant person trembles, and he feels as if he has been killed countless times in an instant.

"Oops!"

The real Holy Son Bai Fei was shocked when he saw Fan Ping'an's appearance changed greatly, he found that he had miscalculated, miscalculated the strength of the Iron Eagle, originally thought that even if the Iron Eagle was really extraordinary, but after all, it did not become the fourth order, and the false Holy Son would definitely be able to entangle with him for a long time, which was enough to complete the plan by himself, but he didn't expect that the strength of this Iron Eagle was even more terrifying than he imagined.

And in order to avoid being discovered by Fan Ping'an, Bai Fei didn't enter the tunnel at the beginning, and now he can't care too much, and he is heading towards the ring at full speed, only hoping that the false saint son can block Fan Ping'an's move, as long as he makes a move, he can arrive.

"Seven kills!"

At this moment, the Blood Killing Demon Knife in Fan Ping'an's hand erupted, and in an instant, it turned into seven blood-red rays of blood that enveloped the False Holy Son, heading towards his head, throat, heart, hands, and feet.

This is the third killing move of the Blood Killing Demon Knife, and it is also the strongest move, Fan Ping'an has just learned it now, and he has not been able to fully master it, because the life he killed is far from enough, and the killing intent is insufficient, otherwise it will be more than seven knives, it is said that if you cultivate to the extreme, you can produce ninety-nine knives in an instant, and you can divide the opponent's kung fu into countless pieces in the blink of an eye, which is for ninety-nine kills.

At the same time, Fan Ping'an's strength is insufficient, and it is already extremely difficult for his true qi to support these seven swords, which is a terrifying move that can only exert true power at least the level of martial arts.

Because of his lack of strength, the False Saint Son lost half a move, and was shocked by the murderous aura, and reacted a little slower, this is actually just a small meaning, but the master has made a move, and it is these small meanings that he sees, this move is too fast, too ruthless, and the killing intent is too strong, just such a small meaning, so that the False Saint Son's fourth order actually only blocked three blood rays, and the remaining four were not blocked at all.

Seeing a flash of blood, the hands and feet of the false saint son flew up, he screamed and fell, Fan Ping'an performed this trick, and his true qi and physical strength were extremely consumed, but after all, he had the bloodline of the god of gluttony and the immortal god of immortality, so he still had the ability to act, and snatched the two hands of the false saint son in the fastest time, and then changed the golden bracer to his own hand in a flash!

(End of chapter)