Kill!

As soon as the chaos around me was around, I no longer had any scruples, and walked forward with the blood and water around me.

Any living dead. As long as I dare to stop in front of me, I can't escape the fate of a sword and a flying head, countless blood and bone spurs burst out, but they are all resisted by the condensed magic power on the surface of my body, just like the transparent jellyfish before, not an inch close at all.

I rushed forward, but Conkor ignored me. His hands stirred in front of his chest, and countless clouds of black smoke appeared out of nothing, spreading out in all directions.

This black fog covered the entire sky.

Suddenly, the moonlight and stars in the sky were obscured by black mist, and countless pale and strange faces filled the entire space, and there were whining cries everywhere, making the place we were staying in at the moment like ghosts.

Kang Keyou was arranging the surroundings, and he didn't have time to face me, but many people wanted to express their loyalty to the king in their hearts, and rushed towards me.

The one who rushed to the front. But it's the ogre captive.

He had retreated because of the fear in his heart, but now he was about to rush up again, but because of the faith in his head.

Many times, faith can overcome a qiē, a qiē negative emotion, including fear.

The ogre who rushed up again did not have the cowardice that had come out before. I don't know where to get a huge bone stick that he wielded in the wind, the stick that should be an elephant bone has a golden hollow rune on the edge, and when it is waved, there is a strange sound of countless souls calling out in unison, which can make people immersed in it, and feel a paradoxical illusion born, and the fear will be born involuntarily.

Of course, others are afraid, but I will not have any emotional changes.

Now that the killing intent has been decided, my heart is as hard as iron, except for love. No amount of threat or fear could melt it, so the two exchanged hands for the first time in the process of rapid charge.

Bang!

Without any fancy, Mars collided with the earth, and there was a dull and powerful knocking sound where the collision occurred.

My blood-drinking cold light sword slashed down, but I felt the earth-like power feedback from the elephant bone stick, and then I realized that this bone stick was not simple, not only was there countless mysterious runes carved around it with complex craftsmanship. And it seemed to be concerned about mercury inside, causing the center of gravity of the bone rod to sway from side to side, showing completely different characteristics, and it was not just a simple weapon, but also some kind of sacrificial vessel.

I slashed down with such a strong force, only to be bounced away, my hands were sore and painful, and I felt the tremendous power that filled them.

My heart was cold, and I felt an extremely heavy helplessness.

Don't underestimate anyone.

After the ogre captive struck a blow, he was not half proud, but his face was a little more pale, the black fat man frowned, and took a few steps back, and immediately a group of robed believers surrounded him, some with spears, some with shields, some with arms, but with arrows in their mouths, all kinds of things, strange and strange, but they surrounded me.

I scrambled forward, but was stopped by seven or eight weapons.

After those people tried to stop me with all their strength, they shared the pressure with each other, but they pushed me backwards again.

Although it was only a slight fight, I could see that the strength of the other party was completely different from the Baganda disciples who had fought against me on the island of Kood before.

The guys in front of me should be the most elite trump cards in the Bagandan Witch Cult.

The strength of each of them is commendable.

The powerful masters in it are not only the ones like the Viper Bale and the Ogre Captive, but more people have the strength of the body, but they are not known.

Those who are good at fighting have no great reputation, but never think that the other side is weak.

I immediately fell into a bitter battle, and I also understood why Kang Keyu had the confidence to ignore me, and would not even give me a chance to fight a fair duel, because if nothing else, the big gang of chasers he brought with him alone was enough to trap us all here, so why bother?

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, impulsiveness is the devil, but Kang Keyou is a man who dances with the devil, how can he let himself fall into that dangerous and embarrassing place?

Despite this danger, it is only a 1 percent chance.

I was besieged, and the cunning Conk had finally finished the arrangement, and waited for the transparent jellyfish to bring his son.

With a wave of his hand, a transparent jellyfish as strong as a maiden's guard opened up towards him.

Carrying the monk Zhihan out of the jellyfish, Kang Keyou probed the snort of his son, who had not been seen for many years, and his face became inexplicably strange, and the subsequent inspection actions made him sure that the son who grabbed the hand was no longer breathing.

Although the transparent jellyfish can prevent a hard sword, it can't withstand the power skills of fighting cattle across the mountain.

Although it shielded most of the power, the Zhifan monk who had been deposed of his cultivation couldn't carry too much true qi through his body at all, and he directly bled through the seven orifices, and his life was whimpered.

Kang Ke didn't expect his perfect calculations, but in the end, he only brought a cold corpse.

Such a situation is not something he can accept.

On his calm face, countless green tendons suddenly appeared, and his gaze became extremely fierce in an instant.

Then he cast that gaze on me.

At this time, I was no longer fighting alone, and after a few breaths of siege, someone joined the battlefield.

But it was Buyu and the little white fox who came.

My closest and most loyal comrades-in-arms, even after countless traumas, still chose to stand with me, and Qin Bo and Yi Yun Gongzi did not hide in that small room anymore, smelling the strange smell of stinky salted fish, but chose to rush towards the group of wizards who controlled the living dead.

However, someone was one step ahead of them, killing the most threatening wizard crowd in the field.

That is the six elders of the torture hall wearing this robe of "Taoism and Respect".

As the sharpest weapons among the top Dao sects in the Central Plains, these ascetics who came out of the torture hall were the most sensitive to the matter of fighting, and the moment the battle arose, they had already determined the key points that would determine the victory or defeat of this battle, and there were only two.

One is Kang Keyou, who dominates the audience, and the other is the wizard who commands the three or four hundred living dead.

Kang Keyou, naturally, was in charge of Liu Xuedao, the elder of the torture hall, and they turned themselves into the sharpest sharp knives, piercing the enemy's soft underbelly.

Hitting snakes and hitting seven inches, this is the eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

The only thing that seems secondary in the battle is the white witch monks who break into it, although the general wisdom master is also a powerful character, but at such a moment, he has to commit himself to a supporting role, in the corners and corners, delaying the enemy's attention, so as to show his sense of existence.

It was a battle of great grandeur, though perhaps not as big as an ordinary street fight.

However, judging from the many parties involved in the war, it is enough to call it great.

After this war, the result is about to rewrite the distribution of power in Southeast Asia, and even the scope of power in the Central Plains.

However, all of these qiē are not what I care about the most, and there is only one person I really care about.

That is the most critical point in this battle.

Conk by.

Kang Keyou, who dominates the South Seas, has countless admirers and countless fearful people, but in my eyes, he is a shame in the hearts of our religious bureau.

At that time, he once went north to Kyoto to teach, and escaping the autumn queen to settle accounts was only part of the reason, and the other reason was to find the remains of the Baganda witch god who had been dismembered everywhere, and it is said that he found the head of the Baganda witch god in Kyoto, and with the intervention of Wang Hongqi, the general director, he still returned to Nanyang safely.

I don't know what kind of vicious battle there was between him and Wang Hongqi back then, but I also know that this has always been a thorn in our Wang Zong's heart.

So when I proposed to Mr. Wang that I wanted to come to Nanyang, he gave me unlimited support.

If you are favored, you have to do things for others.

Our current troubles have become infinite, seemingly intricate, and all the root causes of Qiē are actually in this Kang Keyou's body, I just need to take this person down, and everything will be over.

When the little white fox and the cloth fish helped me block the attack of the large group of people, I also moved.

I rushed towards Conkyu, who was staring at me, without reservation.

Naturally, there were countless people blocking the road, but they were all forcibly split in half by the blood-drinking cold light sword in my hand.

Violence, I'm so violent, whoever dares to bite me, give me a fucking stand up.

Overcoming all the way, I finally came to the front of Kang Keyou, between each other, no one can stand in front of us, and at this moment, I am blood-stained clothes, as if out of blood.

Looking at each other, Na Kangke couldn't help but sigh: "You at this moment are me back then, the more like this, the more reluctant I am to kill you!" ”

I raised the sword in my hand and said coldly: "A new generation of people will replace the old people, let's shoot!" ”

Seeing that my killing intent had been decided, Kang Keyou threw his son's body to the side, slowly took out a white towel to wipe his hands, and then said slowly: "I heard that you have sealed the body hatched by the eyes of the Baganda Witch God before, I wonder if you will have a familiar feeling when you see this?" ”

Kang Keyou loosened the robe on his body a little, and as soon as he patted his chest, a majestic and turbulent aura emerged from his chest.