Chapter 231: The Fight Begins
At this moment, there are also many people who can't enter, although they are anxious, they are not rash, after all, there is not even a trace of fighting in the city lord's mansion, which means that the scramble has not yet begun, otherwise it should have been fought and shook the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Inside the house, this quiet scene is by no means what anyone wants to see, especially those who are weak, they can only have a chance by fishing in troubled waters, so chaos is also created by them. A fanatical-looking man couldn't help but turn his gaze to the person next to him when he saw this quiet picture.
He saw a cruel arc on the corner of the mouth of a man in front of him who was staring intently at the token, and the long knife in his hand stabbed without any fancies, but what shocked him was that the man reacted instantly and stabbed into his heart with a flash of cold light in his hand.
The long knife in his hand also fell to the ground weakly, and let out a miserable scream, this scream was like a call to war, like a boulder thrown into the calm water, stirring up layers of ripples, "Ah, poof, uh" Suddenly the scream of white blades into the flesh, and the sound of consternation sounded one after another.
Without hesitation, these people dropped the weapons in their hands to the nearest person, and the battle unfolded at this moment, the monstrous shouts, the monstrous blood red, and the monstrous anger converged into a beautiful picture at this moment.
When he heard the scream, Zhong Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and when the scream sounded, five weapons of all kinds stabbed at Zhong Yu, Zhong Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and easily dodged, and the five weapons were all suffocated and then looked for other targets without any hesitation.
However, Zhong Yu just landed less than two breaths before another weapon stabbed, this is a thin sword, the sword is very sharp and flashes with a dazzling cold light, Zhong Yu snorted lightly, the crescent moon in his hand waved lightly, he easily blocked the sword and handed the crescent moon forward "poof"
There was a soft sound, and the man's eyes were shocked, and then he fell weakly. The crescent moon in Zhong Yu's hand had already lit up with a faint blue-black light at this moment, and the lines on the blade seemed to come to life. At this moment, the entire City Lord's Mansion had turned into a battlefield.
And Zhong Yu also mercilessly harvested the lives of the people around him, his sword skills are so good that almost no one can fight against him, those who can fight with him are just a touch of a button, these real masters seem to be tacitly unwilling to fight to the death at this moment.
They need to conserve their stamina for the real fight, and now it is just a warm-up activity for them, Zhong Yu can easily understand this, in fact, he didn't use much strength from the beginning, most of them just dodge other people's attacks.
Only those who are too weak Zhong Yu will kill them with one sword, and if one knife is not dead, Zhong Yu will flee directly. At the same time, Zhong Yu was also slightly distracted to observe which masters were around, they were his real enemies.
In the corner of his eye at this clock, he saw a huge and powerful man quickly rushing towards the Death Order, he was fighting with people near the stone pillar, and after killing the opponent, he wanted to take advantage of the water to fish and grab the Death Order in one fell swoop by relying on his speed.
This mighty man soon approached the Death Order, his eyes suddenly showed a light of surprise, as long as there was one more breath he could get the Death Order, but at this moment, dozens of various colors of light suddenly shot out from the surroundings, those were the fighting skills of people with strong fighting spirit, just a breath This mighty man was strangled, he didn't even scream.
Seeing the fate of this mighty man, those who were still lucky took their thoughts, and the corners of Zhong Yu's mouth turned up slightly, he had already guessed the fate of this person, even the few martial arts masters who were very close to him did not act rashly, didn't he kill himself by doing this.
Zhong Yu looked at those people secretly, Zheng Qiong stood there with a flat face, he looked at the death order indifferently, but he didn't have the idea of stepping forward, and there were several men with extraordinary breaths like him, these people were all standing there quietly without speaking, they all had their own subordinates around them to protect them, and naturally they would not be involved in this chaotic battle circle, these.
The forces have all arrived, among them, Zhong Yu, the leader of the White Gate and the Qingjiao, has all seen it, and Wu Xuan, who was dressed in a green robe, also stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes never left the Order of the Dead, and not far from him stood an old man with a pale face and a hooked nose and a gloomy face.
He had gray hair, but there was no evidence, but stood there straight, giving people a feeling of old and strong, and not far from him was a burly man, this big man was dressed in leather armor, his arms were exposed, his arms were unusually thick, and the green tendons were dense with them, like a small snake.
This big man looks also resolute, giving people a tough feeling like a stubborn stone, not far from him is a slightly handsome young man, but he just looks young, his eyes often reveal the vicissitudes of life, this young man is holding a long knife in his hand.
But wrapped in a scabbard so that people can't see the true face of the knife, not far from him, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a smile on the corner of his mouth stands silently, although this man's face is ordinary, he has a kind of eye-catching temperament, like a breeze that can make people's hearts relax.
The smile on the corner of his mouth can give people a good impression, not far from him is a pale old man, with white beard and white hair, wearing a white robe, the robe is different from Zheng Qiong's, the robe on his body has no slightest decoration, and even the fabric seems to be a little rough, although the old man has white beard and white hair, his eyes are clear.
There was often a glimmer of light in it, and the air around him seemed to be slightly distorted, although there was no trace of aura fluctuations around this person, Zhong Yu could see his strength at first glance, among many people, this person should be one of the best masters.
It's not that Zhong Yu sensed anything, but it was an intuition, and he always trusted his instincts. These are all masters of White Emperor City that Zhong Yu has never met, and the identities they represent are also absolutely high-end, and Zhong Yu also saw an acquaintance.
Yun Tian, who was standing beside the old man with a gloomy face, still had a cold face, he was also quietly staring at the token, and then looked at Zhao Qiuyi, who had been sorry for himself in the Green Crocodile Sect, but he was nowhere to be seen at this moment, after the original stick was smashed, Zhong Yu left straight away, but he didn't know whether Zhao Qiuyi was dead or alive, and now it seems that even if he doesn't die, he has taken off his skin.
Zhong Yu looked around again and was a little surprised to find that the poisonous pylorus was not present, which made him feel a trace of doubt in his heart, when he was in that inn, the poisonous pylorus still helped him, although the help was almost useless, but Zhong Yu still wrote it down, he has always been a person who will repay revenge, kindness and revenge.
There are also many people with extraordinary breath standing next to these gang giants, these people should be the mainstay of those gangs, they are the core force of the gangs, seeing that they are almost all far away, their eyes are sharp, Zhong Yu has a sense of powerlessness, there are too many masters who came this time.
Not to mention these on the surface, there are also some extremely powerful people secretly hidden, and among the people who fought with Zhong Yu just now are martial saint-level masters. After fighting for a long time, Zhong Yu felt a little tired, but the people in this mansion seemed to be unable to finish killing, and they were still crowded with black pressure.
He looked around and found that just one person fell, and the next moment someone would come in from the outside, the entire inner mansion seemed to have turned into a meat grinder, and people were constantly dying tragically, Zhong Yu secretly said that it was not good, and if he continued like this, he would not be consumed alive.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect that there were so many people competing for the Death Order, and they were not afraid of death, he underestimated the temptation of the city lord's throne a little, these people with low strength also entered here with a fluke mind, they didn't expect the battle for the Death Order to be so tragic like Zhong Yu.
There won't be a chance for you to get lucky here, and if you're too weak, you'll only end up being a cold corpse. Zhong was a person who had taken the Heavenly Alien Divine Fruit, and the fighting energy in his body was much stronger than that of a martial artist of the same level, and he felt a little tired.
Then the other martial god-level martial artists are even more miserable at the moment, just now the heavy casualties are only the people at the level of the Martial Emperor and the Martial Emperor, and now a large number of martial god-level martial artists have begun to die tragically, and the battle has quickly entered a tragic fight from the beginning of the warm-up, and there are constantly weapons stabbing at Zhong Yu.
He barely had any chance to rest, he waved his knife in silence, chopping, chopping, stabbing, picking, at this moment there was only blood red left in his eyes, that red was the bloom of wound blood and a pair of eyes that had lost their original color, now there are no impurities that can pollute here, there is only killing here, the purest killing, everything in the world seems to be isolated from here at this moment, so that the bright red blood fills this pure city lord's mansion.