Chapter 22 War is often without hatred (begging for power book friends)

The first big man who rushed up avoided the crossbow arrows, and when he was about to rush to the level, he was directly split in half by a sky-rushing sword qi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The big man's blood splattered, directly staining the two men who rushed with him.

"Brother!" With a cry of sorrow, the two men did not have the slightest timidity because the man was cut in half by Chang Wuxian's knife before.

Chang Wuxian looked at the two men rushing towards him with a cold face.

"I can't help myself." A cold voice sounded, cold-blooded and mechanical, without the slightest expression.

Just as the two men approached, Chang Wuxian stepped out and simply waved the cold knife in his hand twice.

"You!"

Before you could finish your words, the two of them fell in response.

I saw that the young man in armor glanced at everyone with cold eyes, as if he was facing not a group of people, but a group of weak ants, and then I saw his body jump, holding a long knife and rushing towards the crowd.

"Stop! You can't hurt Childe. One of the guards shouted to stop his subordinates who were setting up their crossbow arrows.

"Protect Childe!" More than 200 guards of the Tianxia Society followed closely behind and also killed everyone, and a hand-to-hand fight was imminent.

As the armored man rushed into the crowd, no one was spared wherever the sword qi went, and he went straight into the realm of no one, and no one could be intact under his sword.

At this time, Chang Wuzhi is like a killing god descending into the world, and the blood of direct killing stains the red grassland.

A crossbow arrow roared, Dugu Po's body moved slightly, and a protective body qi shattered the galloping crossbow arrow.

Watching the people who went forward and succeeded him fighting, Dugu Po realized at this time that this was not as simple as a game, but a flesh-and-blood battle to the death, only death and life.

Watching as the scattered people in novice clothes like him were pierced through their bodies by the merciless crossbow arrows, one of them was the same person he had just talked to, and he was lying on the grass without a bare eye.

The strong are respected, the weak eat the strong, which is vividly reflected in this game, and at the moment Dugu Po felt that his body had a stream of hot blood pouring out of his body.

I saw his figure move, and an afterimage rushed towards the crowd.

Several people from the World Association only felt a figure passing by, and their eyes went black and they lost consciousness.

Everyone was frightened by the young man in armor.

"He is the third son of the Tianxia Society, and the 52-level Chang Wuxian!" I don't know who shouted in the crowd, which made the people who were already scattered even more unwilling to fight at this time.

A massacre is underway.

Less than 200 people, in the blink of an eye, thousands of people were slaughtered, and most of them were killed without hatred.

The saint was also shocked at this time, this is Zhang Feng alone, she has already fallen into the disadvantage, and with the addition of a level 52 Chang Wuxian, I am afraid that I will die here today.

Taking advantage of the saint's distraction, Zhang Feng seized the opportunity, slapped the folding fan in his hand, and the four golden needles attacked the saint.

Although three were blocked by the Holy Maiden, one of them pierced the Holy Maiden's chest.

"Poof!" The saint flew upside down and spurted out a mouthful of blood in midair.

"Hey, don't use your strength, if you hit my golden needle, and use your internal strength, it will only poison faster, without my special antidote, you will definitely die in less than two hours." Zhang Feng's face was full of spring breeze and he fanned a few times.

"The people of the world are so despicable and shameless." A few people from the Xuanming Sect supported the holy woman.

Zhang Feng said nonchalantly: "The actions of our world will not be judged by the people of your Xuanming Sect. ”

"I don't hate you, I'll meet you!"

A loud shout came, making Zhang Feng and the holy maiden both look away.

Chang Wuxian swung out another sword, and the person in front of him looked at all this in horror, as if he had given up the struggle and was waiting for death to come.

"Bang!" A loud bang came, making everyone look this way.

I saw Dugu break a punch and take Chang Wuxi's fierce knife.

"Who is this man?" Everyone has this question.

"Good! Take me another knife. Saying that, Chang Wuxian directly swung the second knife at Dugu Po, and only listened to the sound of breaking the air, and knew that this knife was much more powerful than the previous one.

Looking at the sword qi Ling Ran, Dugu Po didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

has been avoided by Dugu Po several times in a row, and Chang Wuxian is also pressing step by step, and the knife qi emitted is stronger than the other.

At this time, Dugu Po was miserable, he had a body of internal strength at this time, but he didn't know any attack techniques.

Chang Wuxian was dodged by Dugu Po with another knife, and he was ruthless at the moment, and then a palm was printed on Dugupo's façade, which contained the power of splitting mountains and breaking stones.

Kankan dodged Chang Wuxian's fatal blow, and before his body could stand firmly, he heard a burst of palm wind coming, and at that moment, Dugu Po didn't want to catch Chang Wuxian's palm with his backhand.

The palms slammed into each other, but there was no expected explosion.

The two of them actually fought their internal strength.

All of a sudden, everyone stopped.

"Not good!" Finding that the situation was wrong, Zhang Feng gave up the idea of killing the Holy Maiden, and hurriedly rushed to Dugu Po and them, this Chang Wuxian is the son of the master of the door, and there must be no accidents, otherwise he Zhang Feng may not be able to gain a foothold in the game in the future.

Dugu Po smiled secretly in his heart, compared to internal strength, his level 57 skill was naturally much higher than that of level 52 Chang Wuxi. At that moment, Dugu Po violently lifted a breath of true qi, and his palm gushed out.

"Poof!"

I saw Chang Wuxi's pupils shrink, and a mouthful of blood spurted towards Dugu Po, and then he flew backwards towards a kite with a broken string.

When Zhang Feng arrived, he just caught Chang Wuxian, who was already unconscious.

For the strength of Dugu Po, he naturally knows that he has no hatred and has been lying for half a year.

"Hate no son!" Zhang Feng hurriedly clicked on it a few times.

Zhang Feng checked Chang Wuxian's situation.

"Someone! Quickly escort the third prince back and let the alliance leader treat him. After speaking, Zhang Feng's previous demeanor and expression were gone, and only anger was left on his face.

"What a murderous aura!" Looking at Zhang Feng Dugupo, he felt the strong murderous aura emanating from him.

The first to strike for Qiang Dugu broke the rage and shouted: "The old dog takes his life!" Saying that, Dugu Po punched out towards Zhang Feng, and a fist roared away, but he flew backwards.

"Carving insect skills!" I saw Zhang Feng holding a folding fan with a slight click, and he dissolved Dugu Po's full force with a single blow.

Watching Dugu Po escape, Zhang Feng smiled slightly, this kid is at least above level 52 in terms of skill, but this body, this attack method, how can it be so low-level ordinary, I think it should be some shit luck, what kind of adventure I encountered, and the internal force skyrocketed.

At this time, everyone present still didn't understand that Dugu Po was just a paper tiger.

The saintess also showed a slightly disappointed look, and then hurriedly used her internal force to suppress the venom in her body.

At that moment, Zhang Feng took a few steps out, and he caught up with Dugu Po.

The speed of this basic light skill in a short period of time is about the same as that of the normal level 57, but if you want to run long distance, this basic light skill body method is limited, and it can't improve the speed at all.

Feeling that Zhang Feng was approaching behind him, Dugu Po had no choice but to turn around and punch and bombard.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Dugu Po flew upside down four or five battles away, and dragged his figure on the grass for several feet before stopping.

Dugu Po only felt that his five organs were displaced, his chest hurt and he had difficulty breathing, and his mouth was overflowing with a large mouthful of blood.

What kind of game of this TM, doesn't it say that the pain is reduced by 10%, but it is still such a heart-rending pain

Zhang Feng shook his arm that was a little sore, seeing that Dugu Po had no power to fight back at this time, he was not in a hurry to kill Dugu Po now, otherwise it would be too cheap for him, and if he didn't cut him with a thousand knives, it would be difficult to solve the hatred in his heart.

"You kid is so impatient that even the third son dares to hurt him." While talking, Zhang Feng secretly used his palm power.

Dugu Po closed his eyes in despair, this time he understood that it was impossible to escape.

"Zhang Feng received a sword from me!" Just then, a voice came.

Zhang Feng hurriedly turned around, there was a sword shadow there, he knew that he had a plan, and hurriedly looked back at Dugu Po's original position, and there was no one else there at this time.

"Envoy Zhang, they have entered the Fire Dragon Valley!" A guard reported to Zhang Feng and said, "Do you want to send someone to chase after Zhang?" ”

"No!" Zhang Feng waved his hand and said, "She was poisoned by my special poison, and she will definitely die, but it is cheaper for him, but." Speaking of this, Zhang Feng's eyes narrowed and continued: "But he can't survive today." ”

"Envoy Zhang, what should they do?" A middle-aged man in armor beside Zhang Feng asked Zhang Feng in a low voice.

Zhang Feng's eyes swept around everyone and then said indifferently: "Commander Zhu, these people colluded with the demons of the Xuanming Sect to attack our Tianxia Society, and in the end they were all annihilated by us. ”

"My subordinates understand." Zhu Wei hugged his fists.

"Okay, I'll go and solve a few level 40 students of the Xuanming Sect, and the others will be handed over to you." After speaking, Zhang Feng flew towards a few people from the Xuanming Sect.

Then there were bursts of terrible howls, which resounded in the sky above the entrance of the entire Fire Dragon Valley, and the earth was even more stained red with blood.