0608 High Up!
"So, who's going to be the first?"
Shen Zong sneered, and a little cold light in his hand was enlarged, becoming the existence of the Blood Drinking Demon Sword, which was the one he had taken off from the big demon before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Now, he is carrying a big sword and standing in front of this group of people, with cold eyebrows, and he is not afraid at all.
"The magic sword that devours flesh and blood as power, you are really a crooked and evil way!" Someone saw the prototype of the blood-drinking demon sword, and he opened his mouth to scold.
"So what? I admit that I am the devil, or you will eliminate the demon and fulfill your dream of being a hero?" Shen Zong smiled lightly, stretched out his finger at the person who spoke, and hooked it.
"I ......"
Looking at Shen Zong's arrogant appearance, the man was a little cowardly, afraid of facing a reckless madman.
"Or are you afraid of me, the devil, and my blood-drinking demon sword?"
Although some of the weapons in the Martial Spirit Continent are powerful, once Shen Zong uses them, it will inevitably make people wonder if they are from the Holy Domain, causing unnecessary trouble.
As for his use of this Blood Drinking Demon Sword, it was originally a thing of the Holy Domain, so he didn't have any worries about this at all, and let go of the slashing.
"Stinky boy, even if you are fully transformed, what if you are the upper family of the Holy Domain, this is the capital of mercenaries, your identity is not important, your dignity is not important, once you die, you will have nothing!"
"Everyone, don't be polite to him, teach him a lesson together!"
A few impulsive mercenaries bared their teeth for a while, and they couldn't stand the way Shen Zong didn't take them seriously.
They turned into a five-colored divine light, forming a spirit form, and the speed was extremely fast, and the mercenaries behind them also rushed up together, vowing to break Shen Zong's body into pieces.
Different from the combat methods of the Wuhun Continent, when the people here fight, they all choose to transform into spirit forms.
The tumbling spiritual tide was coming in an instant, and before it approached Shen Zong, countless sparks had already stirred up.
"It's different, it's really different from the previous battle. ”
If Shen Zong hadn't reached the martial spirit realm, the heat from this spark alone would be enough to roast him to death on the spot and kill him.
"I'll help you. ”
Seeing that the situation was not good, Nightingale made up her mind and was about to transform into a troll form.
"No, don't become a troll, lest you be recognized. Shen Zong grabbed her jade hand and said solemnly.
"But, you're ...... alone"
"Rest assured, you can handle it. ”
Shen Zong looked at her indifferently and showed a relieved smile.
"Have more confidence in me. ”
Turning around, the Blood Drinking Demon Sword in his hand was turned by his surging blood qi, and it was sent to the extreme, and ten thousand blood-colored sword shadows slashed down towards everyone.
“...... What's more, the difference between the battle in the Sacred Domain and the Martial Spirit Continent, I will experience it now, and this will be a necessary experience for the future!" His expression was obviously joyful, even crazy.
......
"Guys, what do you think of this person? ”
Looking at the river upstairs, on the high platform, a group of people looked down at the ground, with various expressions.
"There is more blood, but there is no discipline, this magic sword is in his hand, like a piece of scrap iron, there is no sword skill at all, it feels like a martial artist, just got this magic sword, if I guess correctly, at most one more pillar of incense time, he will run out of strength and fall!"
A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, carrying two heavy swords, knew at a glance that he was a master of using swords among the mercenaries, and he frowned again and again at Shen Zong's wide open and closed combat methods.
"Swordsman Sun's words are wrong, in my opinion, this martial artist seems to have deliberately hidden his strength and specially selected a weapon that is not commonly used, as for what purpose, I can't guess. However, he uses aura so indiscriminately, it is true that a pillar of incense is the limit, and I agree with you Sun Swordsman on this. ”
The woman who is as gentle as a water snake grins lightly, her figure is excellent, convex and backward, but she is a headless woman, speaking only in ventriloquism, which makes people look a little slight.
"Hehe, why bother thinking so much, just dare to tear off so many tasks in our mercenary capital, I think we, as the four heavenly kings of the mercenary capital, need to have a good chat with him. If he does not meet our requirements, he will die in the wrath of the people without saving him, and if he does, then it is okay for us to save him...... Wait a minute. ”
Scarface, who was talking, seemed to freeze on the spot, and was stunned on the spot.
"That guy just looked at me and smiled weirdly. ”
"What? Scar, are you sure?"
The bewitching woman looked fixedly, but saw that Shen Zong was still fighting bravely, and if there was no one around, there was no one to look at it.
After she was a little relieved, she frowned slightly: "What did you mean just now that he could still separate his mind and discover our existence when he was surrounded by so many people?"
"I ......"
Not to mention making people believe it, Scarface himself felt incredible and touched his head.
"Maybe I'm dazzled. ”
"No, it's true. ”
Among the four people, the old man who had never spoken before and stood in the middle took a few steps, his brows tightly locked, staring at Shen Zong's appearance, once the wrinkled whole face had an expression, it looked particularly terrifying.
"What?"
"That kid really discovered our existence. ”
The white-haired old man seemed to have seen a good prey, the corners of his lips rose, and he even stretched out his tongue and licked it.
"Funny fellow, young blood, really delicious, in that case, don't save him yet, I'll see how he manages to make this farce end, and how long he can last......
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"What we caused has alarmed the stewards of the Mercenary Capital, and just now, I and some of them looked at each other. ”
Shen Zong smiled brightly, looking very happy, as if the goal had been achieved.
As he spoke, he flashed a combined blow from several people, retreated a few steps, and a sword shook open, his move skills were extremely rough, after all, he was used to fist gloves, and he was not very used to fighting with a sword, but his power was first-class.
"You say it clearly, it's not us, it's you who made it yourself!" Nightingale glanced at Shen Zong, looking at the people around him who fell to the ground, and his heart was cold.
She couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, but you broke into this stubble and alarmed the stewards here, I'm afraid it's hard to be good." ”
"If it's good, why should it be good? If I don't make trouble, what is the use of letting Ye Zifeng refine a large number of puppet pills before I go to the Holy Domain?"
Shen Zong shrugged his shoulders and asked a little strangely.
"You ......" Nightingale pointed at Shen Zong, angry in her heart: "Didn't you promise me not to mess around in the Holy Domain?"
Shen Zong comforted: "Don't worry, it's just a puppet pill, not a poison pill, and the number of strong men who have captured the Martial Spirit Continent will also be controlled, I know it in my heart." ”
He paused for a moment to see the mercenaries lying on the ground, struggling to get up.
"Compared to this, before the person in charge here reacts, you should hurry up and feed those people. I'm afraid that there will be a maximum of thirty counts, and no matter how arrogant those in charge are, and then they want to stand on a high place and look down on all beings, they are only afraid of ...... I can't sit still.
"After all, all beings are not there, so what can they do, the gods on high?"