"Kill!!"

Halfway up the nameless mountain, Wei Ming, who was already red-eyed and bathed in stinking blood, held up the steel machete, baring his teeth and glaring, like a killing god from hell. Beneath him, there were already two bandits, one of whom was dead, and the other, with a huge slit cut in his neck, was gushing with blood, and his eyes were already white, obviously not far from death. Wei Ming, who seemed to be crazy, ignored the half-dead bandit, and after roaring, he stepped on a big bluestone, his body bounced, and the machete raised above his head slashed vertically, and the other strong man who rushed up to the ground was slashed to the ground. And the strength of the strong man was much stronger than the previous two thin bandits, and he rolled away on the ground, and rushed again, ignoring the bloody wound on his shoulder, "Pay for my brother's life!" ”

While!!

A machete collided, sparks flew everywhere, and both of them were shocked a few steps back, and then fought again. But when I saw the big knife swinging, punching and kicking, I used all my strength to make moves. Without the slightest fancy, it is a "ruthless" word! Although Wei Ming was still brave, he was also injured, and it took some strength to deal with the previous two bandits, so it was difficult to deal with a person of equal strength at this time. Moreover, the opponent's combat experience was obviously richer than Wei Ming's.

In another place, Yin Kuang also slashed the Tang knife in his hand to deal with the siege of the three bandits. Although his moves are ugly, they are very effective. Thanks to his 12 agility and 12 dexterity, even if Yin Kuang has not learned any sword skills and has little combat experience, he can still react in time and give the enemy a counterattack. Yin Kuang kicked away a thief, turned around and rushed to Pan Longtao's side, and stabbed the thief who slashed Pan Longtao with one sword, "Pan Longtao, you go and help Wei Ming!" After leaving a sentence, he turned around, picked up the bandit, and threw it at the three bandits who were chasing him.

"Good!" Pan Longtao shouted in response, and ran in the direction of Wei Ming. "Don't want to go! Your opponent is me! Yin Kuang grabbed a knife on the ground and threw it at a bandit chasing Pan Longtao. Poof" sound, directly through the thief's chest!

"Ahhh Die!! Among the three strong men who surrounded Yin Kuang, a yellow-eyed man who was nearly two meters tall hissed and roared, and then saw a faint yellow halo rising from the surface of his body, and the tattered yellow linen shirt floated up as if it was inflated, and the bulging lumpy muscles were tensed immediately, and under the sun, they were like brass.

"This is!?" Yin Kuang's eyes widened slightly, and just when he was stunned, the strong man raised his head and roared, "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!" The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!! Ahhh After roaring, the momentum of the big man's body suddenly changed, and it became extremely thick in an instant. With a hissing roar, the big man waved the big knife in his hand and slashed towards Yin Kuang. "Speed, it's getting faster! Strength ......" and "dang", Yin Kuang, who was shocked by the huge power, took two steps back, and the hand of the lying knife was slightly numb, "Even the strength has increased!" What the hell is this? ”

And at this time, around, several strong bandits who were fighting fiercely with Li Shuangmu, Wang Ning, Bai Lu and others also suddenly stopped, raised their weapons over the top, and shouted loudly: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!" The sky is dead, Huang Tian ......" Yin Kuang was suddenly shocked, "Don't let them shout!" Tang Rouyu on the other side reacted the fastest, his hands conjured up a phantom, and four silver rays of light projected out, and immediately four thieves fell down holding their throats. However, there were still three other people who finished shouting twice, "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand", and then, the same change appeared in them.

"Kill! Kill them all!! Master Daliang, you are in the spirit of heaven, please bless us to kill all the enemies and avenge our brothers! The strong man who was more than two meters tall was like a crazy giant bear, and the sound that roared from his throat rustled the surrounding trees. Even Yin Kuang, who has been strengthened by G, feels a thick crisis in an ordinary state.

At this time, Li Shuangmu's voice suddenly came, "If my guess is right, they are not ordinary bandits at all, nor are they ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, but elite Yellow Turban wrestlers!" Watch out, everyone! As he spoke, he dodged an ordinary bandit slashing, and then the rusty sword in his hand stabbed out, and the red light flashed, and the thief's hand holding the knife flew out, and then the next moment, Li Shuangmu's long sword had pierced the throat of the bandit, and the rusty sword was pulled out, and it had already stabbed at another yellow turban wrestler like lightning.

Wang Ning, who was not far away, sneered, "What about the Yellow Turban Lux?" Well? Just when Wang Ning sneered disdainfully, a big knife that suddenly appeared slashed at him. Wang Ning blocked casually, but he didn't expect that the huge power would also shake him back, "Interesting." When the next machete came, Wang Ning had already flexibly retreated. You know, speed is the real advantage. Especially after receiving the T Boost, his agility has reached a terrifying 16 points! This is definitely a rare freak in the first year. He moved with all his might, fearing that few people would be able to catch up with him. Without waiting for the knife-wielding man to react, Wang Ning came to his back like a ghost, "It's a pity that you're too slow." The black fangs slashed out, and blood splattered. Another Yellow Turban wrestler who pinched Wang Ning was even more overwhelmed by the anger, screaming and slashing at Wang Ning. However, obviously, Wang Ning's battle situation has been won steadily.

Bai Lu on the other side, after getting Li Shuangmu's prompt, he was also secretly taken aback, and roared: "Hey, I said, you can improve your strength by roaring twice 'the sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand', what kind of ghost ability is this?" Why don't we shout a couple of words? "It is said that there are three bandits besieging him, one of whom is the elite Yellow Turban Warrior, which can bring a lot of trouble to Bai Lu. Yin Kuang listened, swung his knife and slashed at the crazy strong man in front of him, and then stepped forward violently and kicked directly between his legs, but the strong man didn't feel anything, he was still slashing wildly, thinking in his heart, "Even the pain has been greatly reduced, it's like a puppet without consciousness...... If you guess correctly, this should belong to the power of some kind of faith. Ignoring Bai Lu's nonsense, Yin Kuang pondered, "So does this ability also have certain limitations?" After tripping the yellow turban wrestler with one kick, without waiting for Yin Kuang to think about it, a shot came from the oblique stab, and stabbed straight under Yin Kuang's ribs.

"Think beautifully!" As soon as the Tang knife in Yin Kuang's hand turned, he closed the spear, and at the same time got up and stepped forward, and slammed a fist into the ordinary thief holding the gun, and the bone spurs quietly stabbed out.

"Whew!"

"You ......" The thief's eyes widened, and he fell down with his face full of unwillingness. And at the same time as he fell, Yin Kuang had already turned to the side of another ordinary bandit and pierced his heart with a knife! Now, Yin Kuang only needs to face a yellow turban wrestler. And what about Wei Ming? Because of Pan Longtao's help, the strong man was immediately covered in colors, not a strong man with a yellow turban wrestler, it was okay to deal with Wei Ming alone, but after adding a Pan Longtao who was interfering on the side, he was distracted and immediately fell into a crisis. It wasn't until Pan Longtao smashed a stick on his leg that the strong man immediately knelt down on his knees, and before he could scream, Wei Ming's machete was already embedded in his neck......

If you want to say the most relaxed, I'm afraid it was Zeng Fei. He only needs to deal with one person, and he is also an ordinary thin bandit. Originally, there were three bandits, but Tang Rouyu threw out a few hidden weapons from time to time in the shadows to help him break the siege, and then the remaining one was solved by himself. As for Ouyang Duan, he guarded Qian Qianqian and the three of them, and also killed a few ordinary thieves who bullied him, and also stunned two of them, so that Qi Xiaoyun could kill them.

Sure enough, as Yin Kuang expected, about a minute later, the momentum of the Yellow Turban Lux, who had shouted a few slogans and his character exploded, was immediately weakened, and his face, which was originally red from excitement, was as pale as paper. Two of the Yellow Turban wrestlers screamed even more, without the same courage as before, and crawled into the dense bushes, trying to escape.

In this way, when Yin Kuang jumped up and slashed into the Yellow Turban Lux, which was nearly two meters high, it also announced that this encounter ended with the victory of the 1237 class. In other words, this is the seventh time that he has fought against the bandits. Only this time, I actually ran into the elite Yellow Turban Lux. But it's also normal, because now I'm almost at the top of the hill.

"Remember the number of suicides. If you kill enough, you don't need to kill again, you can stun it, and leave it to those who haven't killed enough. Yin Kuang shook the blood-soaked Tang knife, and a trace of disgust and exhaustion flashed in his eyes. Li Shuangmu nodded and said, "Then let's move on." By the way, next time, Qian Qianqian, and Qiu Yun, you two must kill someone. Otherwise......" Li Shuangmu didn't say "otherwise", what would happen, but everyone knew it. Qian Qianqian and Qiu Yun trembled in unison, and the joints of their clenched little hands turned white.

Then, with the help of medicine to replenish their lives and the "welfare" of the principal, the 11 people rushed all the way to the top of the mountain, leaving corpses and blood along the way, as well as a mountain full of dead souls - at this moment, perhaps they have forgotten that they were once a "three-point line" and "day and night fighting for the college entrance examination" students, right? In other words, which student will carry a sword and kill one person in ten steps? In other words, which school will take "killing" as its curriculum? Perhaps, there is only this "horror college". Its horror does not come from the surface, but from the heart - it gradually changes one person into another.

The real horror may not be ghosts, not pain, not death, but when you look back on the past and compare it with the present, you suddenly find that you no longer know yourself......

When Yin Kuang's group of people stood in the hall of the bandit village, everyone was covered with blood, coagulated, sticky, black, and red, and they seemed to have become a group of devils who crawled out of the corpses.

In front of them, a thin middle-aged man with a silver gun was staring at Yin Kuang and the others with cloudy and blood-spilling eyes. But compared to his resentful eyes, his expression was very calm, as if he was not a murderer of his brother and his enemy, but a strange passerby.

He is the leader of the bandits, the person who has the strength of the Flame Queen.

Boom!!

The thin middle-aged man slammed the silver spear in his hand, made a dull loud noise, and then raised his head and shouted, "The sky is dead!" Huang Tian should stand! The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand up!! Drink!! As the middle-aged man's silver spear danced, a strong wind swept in all directions, causing the brazier in the hall to "whirring".

Perhaps shouting this slogan is not just to gain that strange power of faith. It is also an unyielding will to fight, and it is also a supreme reverence for the great virtuous master, a bitter hatred for the troubled times, and a vision for a better future. But for such a slogan, Yin Kuang and others have become numb. In other words, at this time, except for Wang Ning and Li Shuangmu, everyone else has fallen into a state of numbness. In their hearts, the only thing to do is to kill this last cottage leader, and then, get out of class!!

"To go back!" Li Shuangmu tightened the rusty sword in his hand and said.

"Kill!!"

Yin Kuang, Bai Lu, Wei Ming, Zeng Fei, Pan Longtao, Tang Rouyu, Ouyang Duan and others opened their mouths and roared, rushing towards the middle-aged man. The flames, reflecting the still immature faces of this group of teenagers, also jumped in their eyes; On the ground, their long shadows dragged out.

Weapons, sharp edge!

The picture seems to freeze at this moment......

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Well, at the invitation of my classmates, I went to climb Lushan Mountain today, and by the way, I went to find inspiration. So the afternoon update may have to be postponed. Tomorrow Sunday and Monday erupted, two days of outbreak, fight. In addition, oh, the results during this period may be more important, and you often need everyone's support, thank you, thank you=^_^=