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A huge ice-blue gas-type cold mist shot out from the jet in Wei Jun's hand.

The jet's attack speed is not very fast, but its range is too huge. An attack range of one thousand meters, plus the attack is fanned.

How does this make others hide? Where to go?

It wouldn't be fine if this thing had a bad attack, but is this jet less powerful?

If it only had a large attack range but not a very impressive attack power, the gray wolf would not be so precious.

The cold mist of the jet had just been spewed out, and it had not yet hit the target.

The high-level farmers at the front of the farm team had already felt a biting cold aura coming towards them.

This icy breath not only made them feel cold physically. Even their souls seem to be frozen by each other in the next second.

At this time, they had only one thought, and that was to escape. If they are hit, they will definitely not survive with their strength alone.

But when they saw the menacing attack, it came with great might. They don't know how to hide, and where they can hide.

For a while, the high-level farmers who didn't know how to be good just stood in place, as if they were scared stupid.

Looking at the cold fog that was getting closer and closer, as if it was about to swallow them in the next second, the high-level farmers looked ahead with tears in their eyes.

"Everyone get together to defend against his attack, quick!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted this sentence at this time. made those high-level farmers who were still stunned react instantly.

In such despair, these words were like a ray of light in the darkness, giving them endless hope.

At this moment, all the high-ranking members of the farmhouse subconsciously gathered towards the place where the sound was made.

looked at the high-level farmers gathered around him one by one, and looked at the approaching, cold fog.

Tian Meng immediately shouted loudly: "Defense! ”

Everyone could see it, when Tian Meng opened his mouth and shouted these two words.

The breath of hot air that came out of the shouting was frozen into ice slag by the attack of the cold mist that had not yet arrived in an instant.

This scene made the hearts of all the high-level farmers tighten, and they immediately did not need to be ordered by others.

Everyone present worked hard to release the internal force in their bodies to resist the impending attack.

Just as everyone's internal strength had just left, the next second they were swallowed up by the cold mist.

However, before they were devoured, Wei Jun found colorful lights, flickering in the cold mist.

Seeing this scene, Wei Jun knew that the chances of him wanting to kill these families with this blow were very small.

Maybe Wei Jun will spend some more time with them, and the other party will definitely die of exhaustion.

However, Wei Jun would not give up his roots and abandon those disciples of the peasant family and stay to deal with these guys.

Wei Jun didn't pay much attention to the life and death of these high-level farmers.

Compared to these high-level people, Wei Jun's main target was the 100,000 peasant disciples behind them.

Wei Jun only had one minute to deal with the 100,000 peasant disciples. So he had to race against the clock to finish them out as quickly as possible.

As for the high-level members of these farmers, there will naturally be someone to deal with. The previous attack on them by Wei Jun was just incidental.

It's best if you can kill them, and it's okay if you can't kill them.

After that baptism of the cold, even if they survived, how many layers of combat effectiveness could they play?

Coupled with the information and materials of those high-level farmers, they have long been investigated by the shadow guards.

The information that the shadow guards got back was more detailed than what Wei Jun knew on the official website.

Whether it was the opponent's moves or the opponent's cultivation techniques, the shadow guards collected them one by one.

Since the other party's state is not good, and the old bottom is also known to them, Wei Jun still has something to worry about.

So after the blow, Wei Jun didn't stay anymore. He directly drove the flying wings on his back and flew towards the peasant disciples in front of him.

After Wei Jun flew away, only crystal clear ice sculptures were left on the ground.

The ice sculpture in the most obvious and gigantic of these is a little strange.

Because the people who were frozen in the ice sculpture were not incapacitated at all, or they were not frozen at all.

The outermost layer of the ice sculpture that was frozen was nothing more than the internal force released by those people inside the ice sculpture.

Inside this ice sculpture are the high-level members of the farmhouse.

As Wei Jun thought, after this blow. Even the top brass of these farms, their condition is not much better.

The consumption of internal force is huge, plus the frostbite from the cold fog just now. At this time, the high-level leaders of the farmhouse were pale and exhaling cold air in the ice sculpture, and even a few high-level officials could not hold on and fell inside.

Looking at their slightly heaving chests, if the people here are not treated in a short period of time, I am afraid that they will not die soon.

Meng Tian had just given the order, and Shuai led the soldiers to attack. But before they could run a few steps, they were forced to stop.

When he saw Wei Jun in front of him, he was so powerful that the high-level members of the peasant family and the peasant disciples near them were frozen into ice sculptures one after another.

Meng Tian and his soldiers were collectively stunned.

Looking at Wei Jun, who flew above the peasant disciple's unit and kept freezing the peasant disciple with a jet.

Before Meng Tian finally knew Wei Jun, why did he still look indifferent when he knew that the 100,000 disciples of the peasant family were coming.

If Meng Tian had known that Wei Jun could have the ability to kill hundreds of peasant disciples in a second, he would have been able to achieve the leisurely mentality that Wei Jun had before.

In the warm sunshine of the early morning, Qin Jun looked at the colorful and crystal clear ice sculptures in front of them under the sunlight.

But they don't think the ice sculptures are beautiful. Among the ice sculptures they saw, there were peasant disciples with hideous faces and twisted faces.

The expressions on their faces and the movements on their bodies were all preserved at the moment when they were frozen.

The soldiers of the Qin army could even see from those ice sculptures that the peasant disciples faced the fear of death, the pain when they were frozen, the anger at Wei Jun for killing them, the unwillingness to escape because they couldn't escape, and the thirst for life.

The ice sculptures of different shapes made the soldiers of the Qin army look creepy. Even the warm sunshine of the morning could not expel the chill on their backs.

Those peasant disciples were already stunned by Wei Jun's hand just now.

After seeing Wei Jun use that terrifying weapon, he killed hundreds of his brothers in a second.

even killed several hall masters of their farmhouse and many high-level officials. Now that they were coming at them again, the disciples of the peasant family finally couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts.

Screaming in terror, they all threw down their weapons and began to flee in all directions.

It's a pity that their escape speed is indeed quite fast, but the attack range of the jet in Wei Jun's hand is too large.

No matter how those peasant disciples escaped, they couldn't escape Wei Jun's attack range.

This minute is not a long time.

But in this minute, for those peasant disciples who were chased and killed by Wei Jun, it seemed extremely long.

They will never forget the monster that flew in the sky with wings on their backs!

That monster had wiped out most of their 100,000 disciples in less than a quarter of an hour.

If it weren't for the fact that some of the brethren among them had become wise and scattered in all directions. , their casualties will only be greater than they are now.

The peasant disciples who survived this catastrophe looked at the brothers who had turned into ice sculptures one by one.

Their eyes were full of sadness and fear, worry and fear, and all kinds of emotions surged from their hearts at this moment.

There was no anger or hatred in these emotions, and perhaps in the face of absolute power, they could not even find the courage to avenge their brothers.

After seeing Wei Jun's methods, the surviving peasant disciples were not to mention revenge. They all wanted to walk away now, far away from the monster above the battlefield.

It should be said that someone has already done this.

Although the energy of the jet in Wei Jun's hand had been depleted, the attack had stopped.

But among so many people, there are always one or two people who are timid, or who were frightened by Wei Jun's methods just now.

With their screaming and running away, it seemed as if a chain reaction had occurred among the surviving peasant disciples.

Most of the peasant disciples present dispersed in a hurry under the 'leadership' of those leaders.

However, those peasant disciples who had already fled were loudly warned by a few people behind them. Those peasant disciples who had escaped had suddenly stopped their steps to escape.

Fei put away the energy-depleted ejector in mid-air, and Wei Jun also saw this strange scene.

However, because of the distance, Wei Jun could only vaguely hear the words "don't forget", "body", "poison", "hall master", "death", "antidote", these words.

Hearing this, Wei Jun couldn't help frowning.

At this time, he couldn't guess that those hall masters of the peasant family actually used poison to control their disciples, and they dared to use such a shady method!

They still boast that their peasant family is famous and decent, aren't they afraid that their actions will be known by other sects?

Aren't they afraid that the prestige that the farmer has accumulated over hundreds of years will be ruined in their hands?

The most important thing is the foundation of their farm, so that they don't worry about being hated by their subordinates and making them disagree in the future?

If the hall masters of the sixth hall of the peasant family knew about Wei Jun's problems, they would definitely scoff at it.

They are almost done with the farm, and it is still a question of whether they have a future, and they still have a reputation and what will happen in the future.

Of course, they don't need to use such extreme methods alone.

The world thinks that their peasant family only has 100,000 peasant disciples, but this is not the case.

If you really count their farms, there are actually a total of 130,000 disciples. But now there are only these 100,000 people who have been called back by them.

What does this mean?

It shows that they still have 30,000 peasant disciples, and when they heard that they were going to fight against the Qin army, they directly abandoned their peasant family and ran away.

This kind of bad behavior within their farm family also led to many disciples who obeyed the summons faintly having the same thoughts.

For such a result, what can they, the high-level people, do except use this extraordinary means.

Wei Jun looked at the peasant disciples in the distance and shook his head helplessly.

Although those guys in the distance stopped running away, they didn't dare to attack Wei Jun's side for a while.

Even though Wei Jun stood there motionless, the peasant disciples who were full of fear of Wei Jun in their hearts still didn't dare to approach him.

For a while, the surviving disciples of the peasant family divided into two teams, and the quarrel in the distant season began, of course, only the leaders of the two teams quarreled.

No matter how big the hearts of those peasant disciples were, they didn't have the courage to come to the battlefield to collectively scold the streets.

At the same time, Wei Jun also stood there with a headache, looking at the surviving peasant disciples.

He originally thought that he would be able to wipe out at least the ninth layer of the farmer's combat power within this minute.

As for the remaining layer, there was no need to worry, Meng Tian would definitely be able to destroy them easily.

But now it's good.

Not only did the plan he imagined not come true, but the surviving peasant disciples had faint signs of counterattacking.

This doesn't bode well in any way.

After a long dispute, the two temporary leaders of the farmhouse still had no results, and neither of the two guys was convinced.

At this moment, I don't know which of the peasant disciples who has not enough brains suddenly shouted: "Even if I die, I will die vigorously on this battlefield."

Instead of leaving our cousin like a coward, and leaving our whole family of brothers to flee! ”

The surviving peasant disciples were all ignited by these strange words at this time.

After a long silence, a loud roar suddenly sounded from the battlefield.

And this voice turned out to be the collective roar of the surviving peasant disciples, a bold roar.

After a roar of rage, these peasant disciples actually suppressed the fear of Wei Jun in their hearts and rushed towards him with their weapons brandished.

"Hey~ Is this a collective convulsion? One sentence fooled you all and sent you to death. I don't have a wide range of weapons, but I have a lot of plug-ins! ”

Looking at the peasant disciples who rushed towards him, Wei Jun did not panic.

I saw him stretch out his right hand, bend his five fingers slightly and make a claw shape, and then waved forward: "Taste how this move, wing fist!" ”

A huge blue palm like a big truck appeared out of thin air under Wei Jun's voice.

The moment this huge palm appeared, it slapped in the direction where the peasant disciples were.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Under the attack of this winged fist, dozens of peasant disciples died here.

However, seeing Wei Jun's attack, the disciples of the peasant family were not surprised.

Wei Jun didn't continue to use the kind of lethal attack before. Instead, with this new move, what does this mean?

Does this mean that under the previous attack, his internal strength was suddenly exhausted?

So much so that at this time, he had to use this powerful 'not strong' move to block them!

Since the opponent's internal strength is about to be exhausted, does it mean that they will have a chance to avenge their dead brothers?

They can also wash away the shame of their previous escape actions when they kill each other.

Thinking of this, the disciples of the peasant family rushed towards Wei Jun one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Wei Jun shook his palms and looked at the tens of thousands of peasant disciples who were rushing towards him.

After a slight calculation, Wei Jun shook his head helplessly: "The consumption may not be able to keep up, let's not talk about whether the other party will give him time to kill them." If they spare me and rush towards Meng Tian. ”

Speaking of this, Wei Jun looked back, the star souls who were fighting fiercely with the high-level of the farmer, as well as the young masters, Meng Tian and Zhang Han, also came to lead the soldiers and shadow guards to help on the side.

"It looks like there's only one other hole card left." After making up his mind, Wei Jun lifted the flying wings on his back.

As it left Wei Jun's back, the Flying Wings turned back into a ball wrapped in feathers and landed on Wei Jun's outstretched right hand.

Wei Jun, who lost the ability to fly with flying wings, did not fall directly from mid-air. I saw Wei Jun holding the flying wings that turned back into a ball with one hand, and slowly fell from the sky.

Seeing this, the disciples of the peasant family ran faster, and at this time they had already determined that Wei Jun was a sign of exhaustion of internal strength.

With the blessing of the state of excitement, it only took ten seconds for the disciples of the peasant family to surround the open space below Wei Jun.

However, Wei Jun, who was cut off by the peasant disciple again, did not have a trace of panic.

During the time that he had already fallen in mid-air, Wei Jun had already put away the flying wings in his hand before the peasant disciples surrounded him.

At the same time as Wei Jun retracted the Sky Wing, he also sneered and took out a candy from his space pocket.

A candy in the shape of a monster's head.