Chapter 172: The Black Hand
The stone roared away with a powerful force, directly hitting the leg of one of the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect opposite. Chen Fan's attack was extraordinarily severe, only injuring him, but not abolishing his leg.
"Ahh
Seeing this scene, Chen Fan laughed directly and unkindly. That disciple was also too cooperative, and when he was beaten, he directly pointed the finger at the opposite side.
The atmosphere between the two sides was very tense at this time, and such a farce happened, so they started directly. The two people who were fighting above had some doubts in their hearts, why they didn't have any wind and waves here, but they took the initiative to fight below.
However, they didn't have the energy to maintain it below at this time, and they couldn't imagine that all this was under Chen Fan's calculations.
Seeing the two sides fighting together, Chen Fan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai platform. That's what he wants, and he can't wait for the other side to fight desperately.
The battle is like this, and the more you fight, the more angry you will naturally become. Seeing that there were already friends who had died in battle beside him, everyone almost erupted in anger one by one.
The two people fighting above also shot extremely fiercely at this time, and they both saw that their men were damaged. I can't wait to end the fight and go down to help.
Especially the masters of the Golden Sword Sect, the disciples of their family were all recruited on their own initiative. Every time he loses a good seedling, his strength of the Golden Daomen weakens by one point.
Seeing the dead disciples below, he had a feeling that blood was dripping in his heart. But the battle for resources is so cruel that you can't tell right from wrong.
Everyone wants to get the Divine Refining Grass to make themselves stronger. Chen Fan sat quietly on the tree, waiting for the end of this big battle.
The two shots in mid-air became even more ferocious, and the white-clothed figure punched fatally. Every time he struck, he hit the vital part of the Golden Dao Gate master. It is not easy for the Xu family to cultivate so many outstanding children, and not one of them has died, and they have wasted a batch of resources for cultivating talents in the past.
The master of the Golden Dao Sect is not a vegetarian, and when he saw that the opposite side was really dead, he also used a killing move.
"Golden Knife Slash. ”
With his loud shout, a huge golden sword condensed in the air. The broadsword in his hand also turned into pure gold at this time. Not only does it look extremely powerful, but the momentum it exudes is also terrifying.
The white-clothed figure also knew that this knife must not be carried hard. If you don't dodge, your situation will be very miserable.
So he quickly retreated, and immediately at this time, a sudden force acted on his body, which caught him off guard.
He was about to turn his head to see who had attacked him, when the huge golden knife slashed at him. The white clothes were instantly stained red with blood, and the flesh and blood were scattered in the sky.
As for the person who made the shot, it was naturally Chen Fan. He secretly sent a burst of energy out, directly on the back of the white figure.
In order to compete for a chance, there is no right or wrong way to kill people. On the other hand, no one can completely distinguish between good and bad.
A blood-stained executioner can also be a good father. People can't tell the difference between good and bad, but strength can distinguish between strong and weak.
Chen Fan also used this method to improve his strength, so that his loss could be reduced.
Hit by the huge golden knife, the white figure only felt that his body was about to crack. The master of the Golden Sword Sect also felt a little incredible, he didn't think that his knife could accurately cut to the opposite side.
But what happened in front of him couldn't help but make him happy. The white figure fell directly from mid-air and slammed to the ground.
The knife just now had cut off the vitality in his body. Blood oozed from his body, and he felt his life running by flickering away.
It's just that what he hates very much in his heart is not the Golden Dao Sect Master who directly cut him off, but the sneak attack on that person from behind.
The white figure wanted to turn his head to see which guy had done such a trick on him. The timing of the black hand is very well grasped, and it is at the stage when his old power has not yet been born of new power.
This can be said to be a must-kill sneak attack, but after thinking about this, a weak smile appeared on the face of the white-clothed figure.
That stupid Golden Dao Sect Master must have thought that he had won, he was really a complete idiot. In fact, the guy hiding behind him should be the most terrifying person in the audience!
Just as he was about to speak, the figure of the Golden Sword Gate Master flashed directly and slashed through with a fierce sword.
A good human head was directly chopped off, and the hot blood splashed on the face of the Golden Dao Sect Master, making his whole person look extremely hideous at this time.
The master of the Golden Dao Gate looked up to the sky and laughed, and then roared vigorously: "The thief of the Xu family is dead, if you want to surrender, quickly put down your weapons, otherwise you will be killed!"
The people of the Xu family saw that their current head of the family had died on the ground, and his head was gone. Such a bleak way of death shocked everyone's hearts.
As the saying goes, when the tree falls and scatters, and the leader dies, the minds of the people below are naturally confused.
There are some people who think they are very clever, and they put down their weapons on the spot and want to ask for life. The master of the Golden Dao Gate looked like he was five big and three thick, but there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.
He first killed those who refused to surrender, and only by killing chickens and monkeys could everyone realize the benefits of surrender.
In the face of life and death, many people have no bottom line. The more disciples of the Xu family chose to surrender, they laid down their weapons and stood together.
When the last of the stubborn ones was killed, they turned their attention to the group of guys standing together.
The purpose of making them lay down their weapons is simple, just to make the killing easier later.
The Golden Sword Sect Master led everyone to them, with a kind smile on his face, but the words he said made everyone in front of him tremble.
"Just kill these guys, and then take the good stuff from them. ”
After saying this, the disciples behind him directly began to move. Dozens of spiritual powers erupted at the same time, hitting those defenseless Xu family disciples.
Watching an individual being directly bombarded into minced meat, Chen Fan's face was expressionless. In such a social environment, the so-called good old people can only be eaten to the bones. If you want to live longer, ruthlessness is a quality that must be possessed.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people on the field, Chen Fan's eyes became more and more cold. Because he knew it was his turn to do it.