Zhong Yu couldn't feel the passage of time, he couldn't even hear the sounds around him, those people opened their mouths wide in fear and then fell to the ground with empty eyes, they seemed to be screaming, but why didn't they make a sound, the weapons around them were also colliding fiercely, but why was there no sound. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhong Yu forgot everything at this moment, he just silently swung his knife and slashed all the creatures around him, the distorted faces, the faces were full of fear, but this fear evolved from hideousness, their hideous expressions when they stabbed their weapons at Zhong Yu and the fearful expressions when they were stabbed into the crescent moon by Zhong Yu were in stark contrast, and the two expressions at this moment were also the faces of most people at this moment.

Zhong Yu secretly thought, this is probably killing himself with red eyes, suddenly Zhong Yu felt that there were not so many people around him, there were no sharp weapons to stab him, and there were no reddened eyes around, his brain was slightly sober and looked around.

No wonder there is no one, the city lord's mansion compound at this moment has almost been filled with corpses, the red blood turned into streams that stained the entire ground red, and the people who saw this scene finally rushed in without hesitation, but the fighting did not stop, but there was no one near Zhong Yu at the moment.

The battle group not far away was still fighting desperately, at this moment Zhong Yu's body had already been stained red with blood, and nowhere was it the original color, even his robe had changed from the original light blue to dark black, which was the color of blood coagulation, and Zhong Yu also had many wounds on his body.

The dense small wounds were almost uncountable, and it looked a little oozing was the sword wound on the abdomen that was still bleeding, it was a penetrating wound with a diameter of about three feet, and the wound at the moment was still happily bloody, even Zhong Yu's strong body could not let it heal quickly.

He couldn't feel the pain anymore, he didn't even know when he was injured, and at this moment, those sect giants were also looking at Zhong Yu with different eyes, they had been watching Zhong Yu's battle for a long time, and they all thought that this was a madman in their hearts.

And a powerful madman. From where he had been standing to the place close to the attic of the City Lord's Mansion, his body skills were subtle enough to dodge most of the deadly attacks, and his sword skills were also very strong and easily killed those who attacked him, but there were too many people here.

He couldn't finish killing at all, and he immediately jumped out and killed him with two, this person was like a puppet who only knew how to kill, it seemed that he really didn't have any feelings and didn't feel pain, others hurt him, but he didn't brow and slashed directly.

From the place where he was originally standing to the attic of the City Lord's Mansion, there was only a short distance of twenty meters, but in this short distance of twenty meters, there were not many people lying down, this person was no longer killing one person in ten steps, but killing ten people or even a hundred people in one step!

It was also because there were too many corpses piled up around him, so those who killed the red-eyed people couldn't do anything even if they wanted to, if someone rushed over again, Zhong Yu was happy, but suddenly no one killed him, but it made him feel like the world was spinning for a while.

Zhong Yu's fighting spirit and physical strength have long been left, and his consciousness has even fallen asleep, but his body relies on instinct to stand still, Zhong Yu tries his best not to fall, but his eyes are completely out of his control at this moment, and he only feels that it is extremely tiring and tiring to open his eyes.

His touch gradually blurred, his eyes opened and closed for a while, and he did his best not to close his eyes, but after several fierce battles, he finally collapsed weakly, and the place where he fell was densely packed with corpses.

Zhong Yu opened his eyes the moment he fell, and he saw that the dark clouds in the sky were rolling rapidly, and the black light that represented the position of the city lord was still standing quietly in the sky, even if this thrilling killing happened because of it, it seemed to have nothing to do with him.

It just stood quietly on the edge of the sky and watched coldly. Seeing that Zhong Yu fell, the expressions on the faces of several sect giants were different, some pouted, some shook their heads, and some chuckled, Zhong Yu's astonishing killing was just a small episode in this battle for the city lord.

Those giants quickly turned their eyes to the swarthy token again, and although Gao Yunfei, the master of the Martial God Sect who was dressed in a white robe and white beard and white hair, turned his gaze back, he was secretly surprised in his heart, they were a Martial Heaven level master who didn't need to look over to know that Zhong Yu Wei was dead.

Although the breath was weak, it also couldn't escape the keen sense of these people, not to mention that these people still deliberately locked their breath on Zhong Yu's body, Gao Yunfei thought to himself for a while, and then said indifferently: "Who is that young man?"

His voice was a little vicissitudes but did not carry much old meaning, and a middle-aged man standing beside him glanced in Zhong Yu's direction: "My subordinates don't know, I haven't heard of such a young master in White Emperor City before." Gao Yunfei nodded lightly and then stopped talking.

The other faction giants also asked the same question, and most of the subordinates shook their heads in ignorance, only Na Yuntian said in a low voice: "The subordinates have seen him once when recruiting newcomers, and he is the young master who once seriously injured Zhao Qiuyi with one move. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Feng Jiuyang, the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, when he heard this: "Why don't you recruit him into my Flying Eagle Gang." "Qiqi Gang Master, that day this young man didn't go there to enter the sect, at that time, Mo Poison of the Poisonous Pylorus Sect had strongly invited him to join the Poisonous Pylorus, but the young man directly refused, and it was also because of this matter that Zhao Qiuyi had a dispute with this young man. ”

Yun Tian's face still had the same indifference, but his tone was slightly respectful. Feng Jiuyang nodded indifferently: "When this battle is over, you will invite him to join my Flying Eagle Gang, and if you don't agree, you will be killed directly." ”

Yun Tian nodded slightly and then stepped aside, and the man who was standing not far from them with a bloodstained face changed slightly when he heard this, this person's face was also stained with dirty blood, it could be seen what kind of hard battle this person had just experienced, and the wounds on his body were still dripping with blood.

This person is Miao Qingzhang, who had a relationship with Zhong Yu in that inn, he joined the Flying Eagle Gang, Zhong Yu was happy for him for a while, although the two did not have a deep relationship, but Zhong Yu's personality was appreciated by Miao Qingzhang, and he also regarded Zhong Yu as a friend.

Now he couldn't help but be a little angry when he heard the gang leader say this, although he and Zhong Yu had not known each other for a long time, but he also figured out Zhong Yu's temper that day, and he would never agree to let Zhong Yu join the Flying Eagle Gang, what should he do? Is it just watching Zhong Yu step by step towards death?

At this moment, he thought of Jiedu and Tian Shang, the two of them had just died tragically by his side, and he didn't have many friends since he came to White Emperor City, and even fewer people who really regarded each other as friends, and now he just died two and now he wants to watch the last one die tragically?

Miao Qingzhang can't do it! The gang is still more important than friends, so what is the use of a gang that treats himself and others as cannon fodder, and when his brother dies tragically, who of those so-called gang brothers blinked his eyes? At this moment, Miao Qingzhang felt a trace of hatred for the Flying Eagle Gang in his heart, and he secretly vowed in his heart that he would save Zhong Yu, even if he betrayed the Flying Eagle Gang.

When the fight reached this point, it came to a standstill, and the little minions who were incapable of measuring themselves were almost dead, they had paid a heavy price for their greed, and the rest were all seriously injured and dying or physically exhausted.

Only these major forces standing at the top of the White Emperor City can wait until now unscathed, but their peripheral subordinates have also suffered heavy casualties, but these peripheral subordinates have not been taken to their hearts at all, and they will not blink an eye if they die.

The foreplay is over, and it's time for them to step up. Zheng Qiong, who was dressed in a gold-rimmed white robe, glanced at everyone and spoke first: "Everyone, I don't think you want to see your power exhausted because of this competition, why don't we think of a way to fight for Sven Point?"

When the leader of the Qingjiao saw Zheng Qiong speak, he naturally wanted to stab him, and the two factions had a deep grudge: "What the master of the white sect said is good, but I don't know if you can get up with the white door?" Zheng Qiong's face was a little ugly when he heard this, but he still endured it.

Zheng Qiong sneered in his heart, if it weren't for the sudden disappearance of that little slut in Lan Xin, how dare you, an old horseman, talk to me like this? As everyone knows, the price paid by Wu Xuan is much greater than that of Zheng Qiong, and the four most powerful masters under him all died in that battle, and even his only son died tragically.

This made Wu Xuan very sad, but he was naturally very old and spicy after living for so many years, Wu Xuan did not tear his face with Baimen, but he understood that he had no hope in this battle for the city lord.