Chapter Ninety-Three: Just What I Want

"Zhang Xin, you dare!"

Fifty paces away, Gong Yi's eyes were about to split, as if because the scene in front of him was too shocking, his words were a little vague, similar to whispering: "You, you are crazy! You dare to slash your son again? Damn! Damn!"

That Gong Pei's face was also distorted, but he could barely maintain his composure: "Zhang Xin, what do you want?"

"What do you mean? Do you think that what happened four days ago will end like this? My two companions, but one is bedridden, and the other has a major demerit and a thousand points deducted!"

Zhang Xin shook his head and mocked: "I am crazy about Zhang Xin, but I am not a magnanimous person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAre you going to let the mad knife swallow it?"

As soon as he stepped on his feet, another green light swept out, and in an instant, there were more than a dozen figures outside the hundred zhang, and they were cut in two by this wind knife!

"I'll kill you!"

Gong Yi's eyes were red, his voice was hysterical, and the whole person was almost crazy, rushing towards Zhang Xin.

It's just that in the next moment, as another cyan wind blade flashed, Gong Yi's head was also forcibly cut off.

"Kill all the wilderness, can't get in and out, and don't go back!"

Zhang Xin laughed again, his expression arrogant and uninhibited: "Why do you need to be so impatient? Today, your Gong Clan's hunting group has been killed from Gong Jing down, and everyone has no mercy!"

But when these words fell, the people around them had already fled desperately to the north. At the public announcement pavilion four days ago, Zhang Xin slaughtered hundreds of test disciples with the power of one person, and they are still unforgettable.

And as soon as this mad knife party appeared, he took the lead in snatching people, first killing Gong Jing, who was the head of everyone, and then simply and neatly, taking the head of Gong Yi. So that everyone here can't muster the slightest courage to resist.

And among the people who fled in embarrassment, there was Huang Fucheng. At this time, his mood was terrified!

Four days earlier, his body had also been cut off by Zhang Xin. At this time, not only was the vitality greatly damaged, but also a full 200 contribution points owed.

In fact, it's nothing to 'die' again, it's just a pain for a while, and afterwards there is a spiritual master of the health hall to recover. However, the loss of vitality will cause his spiritual energy and practice to stagnate, and he will fall behind in the second test. And the loss of contribution points will also directly lead to his exit in the final third trial.

In the Thousand Pages Gorge, two hundred contribution points were already a huge amount of money, equivalent to the spiritual source of twenty first-order spirit beasts. Considering the loss of at least six to seventy percent during refining, it is more than sixty spirit beasts.

At this time, he didn't know how to make up for this pit, and he really didn't want to die again.

But that letter also did what he said, turning into a violent wind, waving his knife wantonly in the crowd, setting off a bloody storm. It's almost three steps and one person, and blood is splattered!

And in less than a hundred breaths, nearly 90 'corpses' were lying in this dense forest, it was the emperor Fucheng, Zhang Xin did not show mercy to his subordinates, and directly beheaded one of the swordsmen!

There are more than ten of them, not only mastering the spirit walking technique and various spirit escape methods, but also choosing the opposite direction to him, going deep into the dense forest, and people are hard to see.

Zhang Xin didn't care too much, and after chasing and killing a few people, he returned to the same place. found that Gong Pei did not escape, and still stood still, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were cold and indignant.

"Why don't you run away?"

Zhang Xin was slightly surprised, so before he took out the knife, he asked curiously: "I heard that your escape method is not bad." ”

"Others can escape, but my Gong Pei will definitely not be able to escape! No matter how good the escape method is, it can be better than your tenth-level popularity?"

The corners of Gong Pei's lips were cold, his eyes were self-deprecating, and then he asked rhetorically: "Do you really want to fight with our Gong family?

"Four days ago, you did something like that, didn't you just die?"

Zhang Xin's long sleeves flicked, and his tone mocked: "You Jing Gongzi, I'm afraid that you're not ready to give up, right?

Gong Pei was stunned, almost speechless, and then he shook his head again: "Don't talk nonsense, how can you give up?"

"Did you stop?"

Zhang Xin chuckled lightly, his tone was excited, and then he took a clear sword light in his hand, and cut off the head of Gong Pei together.

"It's your misfortune to be my enemy!"

Gong Pei's head was separated from his body, and he suddenly felt dizzy. But in his eyes, there was a look of relief.

And then Zhang Xin looked at the palace Jing again. As early as half a moment ago, there was already a health hall spirit master who took action and performed the Great Rejuvenation Technique for Gong Jing. At this time, this person's body was roughly intact, and he was lying against the trunk of a tree, although his breath was weak, but his eyes were like a knife blade stabbing at Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin thought that if he could kill people in his sight, he was only afraid that he would be cut into thousands of pieces. He didn't speak, but silently compared a few mouths to Nagong Jing.

Gong Jing was puzzled at first, but when he tried to speak with Zhang Xin's mouth, he only felt angry and angry, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out.

That's only nine words - don't die, I'll come again!

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It took half an hour to wash the hunting group under Gong Jing's command in blood, and then Zhang Xin happily summoned the golden spirit warrior, and unceremoniously took the sixteen short-tailed wolf corpses for himself.

Then he didn't care about the mess, and directly controlled his golden spirit force and went in the direction of Tianzhu Village.

At this time, Zhang Xin was already the identity of the demon spirit, because of the demon spirit order, there was a faint red light lingering all over his body, it is said that a person like him should be shouted and beaten by everyone here, but along the way, although Zhang Xin also bumped into some disciples who entered the test. But no one dared to come forward to seek death, and some people had already heard about what happened not long ago, and their expressions were even more fearful. Looking at Zhang Xin from afar, it was like looking at the demon king.

Zhang Xin is not interested in doing anything to these people, their demon spirits can indeed wantonly 'kill' the disciples who enter the test, and every time they kill someone, they also have a little contribution value. But they didn't force their demons, they had to kill people when they saw them.

But Zhang Xin didn't want to bully the weak, nor did he intend to earn contribution points by killing people, so he completely ignored the disciples he met along the way.

And when he came to the front of Tianzhu Village, he saw that Mo Ting, and sure enough, she was waiting at the entrance of the village, next to her two-zhang tall ice puppet.

Zhang Xin only looked at the large number of salutes on the puppet, and knew Mo Ting's intentions, and couldn't help but smile dumbly, and greeted him.

"Mo Ting, you haven't changed your mind yet, do you want to join my hunting group?"

"I've always counted when I speak. ”

Mo Ting ignored her own ice puppet, but came to the Golden Spirit Warrior one by one, and then looked up at Zhang Xin standing above the head of this Lux.

"Could it be that Senior Brother Zhang wants to repent?"

"How could it be? With you joining, it's too late for me to welcome you. ”

Zhang Xin waved his sleeves angrily, but then his tone changed again: "But you should already know what happened just now, right?

"You're talking about Gong Jing, I heard that not long ago, you just served them in a pot. Not only was Gong Jing beheaded by you again, but more than 90 people were seriously injured and dying, and they had to go to the health hall to recuperate. ”

Mo Ting's cheeks were slightly red, and she asked in a calm tone: "This is the reason why Senior Brother Zhang asked me to wait for four days?" I feel that Senior Brother Zhang is really a frank person, you could have taken the opportunity to tie me up with you four days ago. ”

Zhang Xin didn't speak, just silently, listening to Mo Ting's answer, just after a while, Mo Ting's clear and pleasant voice sounded again: "But I'm not afraid! As I said before, the hardships and dangers are exactly what I want!"