Chapter 581: Massacre
At the moment when the signal flare exploded, inside and outside Dali City, I don't know how many masters who were observing things here stood up from the ground at the same time.
This time, it can be said that it is a war between two super guilds and a small country, no matter who can't afford to lose, Dali City can't lose, once lost, the whole city will fall into a pool of blood, and the Mingjiao Wudang faction can't lose, if it loses, the two major sects chase and kill a player or fail, then these two sects don't have to mix in the rivers and lakes, and their reputation plummets.
This time, the two super sects launched a war against a player, which is no longer a glorious thing in the soul world, after all, the soul world is a world that advocates heroism, and individual heroism has been fully demonstrated in this world, and the stronger the individual player, the more dissatisfied it will not cause other players to be dissatisfied at all, but will attract the reverence of players.
It is such a world realm, but there is no way, the Jiuyang Sutra of Mingjiao, for all believers, has a temptation that cannot be refused, and under this temptation, there is no other way than to choose to accept it. No one wants to let go of the Jiuyang True Scripture, even if they know that the possibility of success in the Dao is extremely rare, but no one wants to miss this temptation, under the stimulation of super magic skills, every player can only be helplessly dominated by the desire in their hearts.
As for the Wudang faction, the desire to kill Zhou Bo is too strong, no matter what happens, no matter how heavy the price is, Zhou Bo will die, this guy must die, otherwise, the majesty of the Wudang faction will never be recovered.
No matter who it is, this war cannot be allowed to lose. There must be no failure, and the result of failure is simply a weight that they cannot bear. Zhou Bo must be killed...... Have to!
Kill Zhou Bo!
One by one, the masters stood up from their original positions, the expressions on their faces looked extremely hideous, and the signal flare had appeared, which meant that Zhou Bo, this guy, had finally appeared. All of a sudden, I don't know how many masters of the road were dispatched, directly from outside Dali City, rushing to the inside of Dali City, and there was only one target, that is, the location where the signal flare was launched.
Finally, there was news of Zhou Bo, and they would definitely not let go of this opportunity, if they missed this opportunity. If you want to find Zhou Bo again, I don't know how heavy the price will be to Lu Dao.
Flares?
The scarlet eyes looked high in the sky, and above the sky, the dazzling fire became more and more dazzling. That's the glow of a flare...... Hehe. It's too late to launch a flare at this time!
Under the hat, on Zhou Bo's face, there was an extremely hideous expression.
Kill...... Kill...... Kill!
The expression on his face was already like a ghost. There seemed to be a terrifying flame beating in his chest, and it felt as if he was about to burn his whole body completely. The terrifying flame suppressed in his chest had reached a point where it was uncontrollable.
Only the craziest killing can completely vent the feelings in Zhou Bo's heart, and there is no other way.
With the craziest howl, Zhou Bo's whole person immediately began to act, his figure was like the wind, and the speed of Zhou Bo itself was quite terrifying, but at this moment, Zhou Bo's speed reached an extreme metamorphosis, and the metamorphosis was unbearable.
Under the moonlight, you can clearly see a blood-red trace in front of you, which passes in an instant, and the next moment, the endless darkness accompanied by intense pain has been drowned.
Poof...... Poof......
In the darkness, you can see delicate blood flowers blooming in the night sky, and Zhou Bo's whole person is turned into a ghost, constantly shuttling through the crowd, everywhere he goes, there are terrible screams and painful wails, as well as the dull sound of the corpse falling to the ground.
No one could resist the attack from Zhou Bo, only the appearance of pain was felt, and the next moment, death had come.
That kind of terrifying picture, Qinglin was dumbfounded, in front of Zhou Bo, his subordinates were as if they were made of mud, they were vulnerable, and they couldn't cause the slightest damage to Zhou Bo...... No, that is not to attack Zhou Bo at all, and Zhou Bo's figure cannot be seen at all, damn, how can there be such a powerful light skill in this world, that kind of speed is really too perverted, even Qinglin can't catch Zhou Bo's figure.
The fear in his heart expanded wildly at this moment, facing such an invincible enemy, even a master of Qinglin's level could only feel a thick despair.
Killing, killing, crazy killing, that pungent smell of blood, did not make Zhou Bo feel any discomfort at all, but made Zhou Bo feel even more crazy, every life, dying in his own hands, can stimulate Zhou Bo's excitement, make Zhou Bo more perverted, more terrifying, this guy, has completely become a complete demon, only a demon who knows how to slaughter.
Ten thousand bones withered, also at this time showed its own super destructive power, the sharp claws, gently slashed, did not feel the slightest resistance of the air, no matter what kind of armor, in front of ten thousand bones, it was extremely fragile, easily completely penetrated, life has been completely finished.
One, two, three......
Ten, twenty, thirty......
There are more and more players who die in the hands of Zhou Bo, with Zhou Bo's strength, facing these guys, it is like facing ants, they can be easily eliminated, no matter who it is, they can't hold the first move in front of Zhou Bo at all, they don't need to make a second shot at all, and they can already solve the target directly with the cleanest and neatest means.
What is Horror? This is the real horror, there is no power to resist at all, just like a fragile lamb, all that remains is to wait slowly for death to come, waiting for the darkness to shroud.
The sound of blood rushing is still appearing, and the terrifying sound makes everyone clearly feel what the real horror is, and every sound represents the disappearance of a life......
Kill......
Looking at the picture in front of him, Qinglin's lips were constantly trembling, it was too powerful, the pungent smell of blood around him even made Qinglin feel a terrifying feeling of wanting to vomit, the whole person was short of breath, his face was full of fear, the whole person couldn't raise the slightest desire to fight, in front of Zhou Bo's super strength, this unlucky guy had almost completely collapsed. (To be continued......)