Chapter 2 The old lady plays suicide

Hum......!

Ha......!

Black Mountain took one step at a time, even if he dragged thousands of catties of corpses, he showed no signs of stopping his cultivation!

Humph Hafa Gate!

It's just the most common kind of knight foundation building method!

Ordinary knights rarely cultivate. www.biquge.info Even if you have a cultivator, you will change the method after reaching the range of humming and ha.

But, Montenegro, since he came to this world, and since he started cultivating, he has always insisted on cultivating the Hum Hafa Gate!

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to change other methods: he has killed countless people in the border fortresses, and the accumulated merits are enough for him to exchange for the top knight foundation building method.

However, he did not replace.

"Only humming the Hamhama can make me feel pain!"

"Pain...... It means I'm alive!"

"As long as I live, I can leave this world and kill back!"

Bang!

The big girl without any protection stepped straight on the lion knight's head.

Click!

The heavy armor helmet forged from heavy metal, under his feet, was like dough, and it was trampled on in an instant!

"Kill him...... If Montenegro doesn't die, all of us will die!" a knight collapsed, he urged his horse, urged his blood, his spirit surged wildly, and he imagined the dragon entwined, and fiercely rushed towards Montenegro.

A hint of mockery appeared on Montenegro's face, and he swung his arm violently, and the knight's corpse in his hand, like a war hammer, slammed through.

Sting!

The dragon totem cracked, the blood was shattered, and the knight was smashed into meat sauce with men and horses!

Academic ..... The Frontier faction, all the knights were shocked.

They looked at each other as if they were like each other, and then, turning into a torrent, they frantically swooped down on the Black Mountain.

"Kill...... Montenegro will not die, and we will never come out!"

Bang!

The screaming knight died, stoned to death by a corpse.

"Nima, he's just a knight from the border, he hasn't been trained in a professional class, how can he be my opponent?"

"The stars are shaking!" the academic knight roared, and the knight's spear in his hand trembled, as if a thousand stars were twinkling, shrouding madness.

Bang!

A corpse tore through the stars, smashing the knight's spear and shattering his head.

"Kill ......!"

"Kill ......!"

Around the Killing Altar, hundreds of knights, like a torrent, crashed into the Black Mountain.

Black Mountain's eyes were full of tyranny, but there was a smile on his vicious face.

Like a reef, he tore through the torrent and stoned one knight after another!

Hum......!

Ha......!

Hum Ha two tones did not stop, and a layer of fog gradually emerged around the altar!

The mist was light red, burrowing into the bodies of knights and horses.

The knight is hideous, his eyes are scarlet, and he kills the world!

The war horse neighed, shook its head and waged its tail, and even bit and kick!

Outside the Jungle!

Black-robed figures are suspended in the air!

"I hope Montenegro can choose this transfer altar, otherwise...... He's going to keep killing!" someone whispered.

Some people disdainfully: "Kill it? I'm afraid this killing altar is the place where he is buried." ”

"How is it possible? Montenegro has reached the extreme of an ordinary knight, and now he is not even an ordinary knight who has turned into a knight. ”

"Extreme? This time, the thirteenth grandson of the Dragon Duke of the Imperial Capital Longxiang Academy will also compete for this transfer place, his fingers can pierce the golden stone, his hair can chop flesh and blood, a small ......!"

The black-robed man was suddenly silent, and the duke's grandson, whose fingers could pierce gold and stone, and whose hair could be chopped into flesh, was grabbed by Black Mountain and torn in half!

"The people of the giant elephant family are also there, and their family's foundation building method is elephant throwing, with a wave of arms, there is a power of tens of thousands of catties!" someone chuckled.

However, the next moment, his laughter came to an abrupt end.

Because, the man who could throw a giant elephant with one arm was grabbed by Montenegro on the shoulder, his head touched his head, and his head was smashed to pieces.

"This Montenegro is too unparticular, they should test their strength, how can they test the hardness of their heads?"

Subsequently, there were other black-robed people who kept pointing out the seeded players of one family or academy after another.

However, these so-called seeded players, in front of Montenegro, are like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, either headshots or torn in half.

I saw that where Montenegro went, there was not a single intact corpse.

The corners of the black-robed man's mouth twitched: "Fortunately, this is the Killing Altar, and the corpse will be recovered in the end! Otherwise, those academies and clans will probably be heartbroken when they see their seed players die so simply!"

"A place for a Killing Knight falls on someone who is not planned, and they will be even sadder!"

The rainstorm is stopping!

The thirteen-pointed star phantom that shrouded the forest is closing!

There were fewer and fewer knights around the altar, and one by one, the corpses turned into red light, and they disappeared into the altar.

The shattered earth is littered with armor and broken weapons.

Bang!

A knight rushed to the Black Mountain and slashed him in the shoulder with a sharp sword.

The expected shoulder drop did not appear, but the long knife was bounced out by the bones under the flesh.

Click!

Montenegro numbly but passionately stretched out his big hand, grabbed the knight, and directly tore it in half.

"Why didn't you show up sooner?" cried out a knight frantically, and he fell to his knees, taking off his visor, revealing a look of greenness and despair.

"I saw you go to the Rose Altar and thought you were going to become a Rose Knight. So, I came to the altar of killing. ”

"But why did you come here at the Altar of Killing?"

"You're coming, why don't you come sooner?"

"Why did you show up when the time was almost up and we couldn't get out of here?"

Montenegro was silent, and he walked towards the collapsed knight step by step.

Hum......!

Ha......!

Hum Hafamen, still flowing non-stop, this voice, to the ears of others, seems to be the call of the devil, like the roar of a fierce beast.

"I'm not going to be a knight, I'm going back to my mother!"

An academic knight collapsed, and he urged his tired horse to run frantically into the distance.

However, as soon as he ran a few hundred meters, a mutation occurred:

Bang!

His strong body suddenly shattered. A thirteen-pointed star circle emerged from his body, absorbing all the flesh and blood, and burrowed headlong into the altar.

"Transfer to the altar, no one can leave if there is less time!"

"Killing the altar, only one person can survive!"

"We're all going to die, aren't we?"

The only remaining female knight looked at Montenegro, her pretty face full of tiredness and fear under her visor.

Montenegro nodded, this female knight, he is more optimistic!

Because, she had resisted him several times to kill!

It's just that the female knight at this time no longer has the strength, whether it is blood, fighting energy, admiration or spirit, all of them are exhausted.

With just one finger, he could have stabbed her to death.

"Tell me, you're so powerful, why don't you come out early, if you come out early, I might go!" the knight wiped the sword from her hand.

"I'm early, I'm afraid you'll all leave!

......

"The old lady commits suicide, and I can't let you kill it!" the female knight sneered, took off her mask sharply, held her long sword, and stabbed her head off.