Chapter 899 You don't need a reason to kill!

The stars are like a long nail. It passed through the commander's chest, leaving a hideous hole in the blood.

Blood slowly spilled in the air, and the commander's eyes widened, and he looked down in disbelief at the heart that was still beating in the blood hole.

The two-meter-long star passed through the conductor's body and continued to fly upward.

Snort!

A series of sounds of flesh being nailed through, and clumps of blood exploded with a bang, and a whole row of Qiyang Divine Clan bandits appeared with large holes in their bodies, and then fell to the ground.

The last robber on the star nail flew backwards like a thin piece of paper, and was nailed to the stone steps by the star through the lower abdomen with a buzz.

Xingchen trembled to himself, and the blood dripping on the barrel of the gun was shattered into a handful of blood mist, and one by one the flowers exploded.

The robbers of the Qiyang God Clan were all dumbfounded, they had never seen such a strong enemy.

Before you even make a move, you have already been killed by the other side dozens of people.

I don't know who shouted in the chaos, and these dumbfounded robbers came back to their senses and shouted loudly and rushed towards Liang Xi and them.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death!" Liang Xi shook off the blood on his fingers, "but--it suits my wishes!"

The fifteen-meter-wide staircase was suddenly crowded, and more and more robbers crowded over, trying to rely on the advantage of numbers.

But even if Liang Xi and the others only used less than a tenth of their strength, they seemed to be at ease.

The trident in Sang Zhulan's hand was like a meat skewer wearing three robbers who were still struggling, and the blood flowed onto the skull decoration of the trident, and the skeleton bell that had absorbed the blood made a jingling sound, as if it was smirking.

No one could get close to the three meters around his body, and the trident was waved by Sang Zhulan like his arm, and the robbers who entered his attack circle almost didn't react, and there were three holes in his body.

Sang Zhulan walked up the steps while killing people, and the blood under his feet quickly condensed like a small river, and the warm blood flowed down the steps, and Sang Zhulan felt an exciting slippery feeling at every foot.

Seeing that more than a dozen robbers were fighting at him without fear of death, Sang Zhulan roared, and the battle spirit was released instantly, he simply no longer poked the trident one by one, but held the trident horizontally in front of his chest, and directly collided with the robbers.

The robbers' weapons slashed at the long poles of the trident, and before a spark could splash out, more than a dozen of them flew out like kites with broken strings.

The brute force of a crocodile warrior is enough to shake a rhinoceros on a rampage!

In an instant, the robber who was hit with broken tendons let out a wail, and the blood in his mouth sprayed out, and he fell into the abyss on both sides of the stone steps, and in a moment it turned into an invisible black spot, and the short howl of despair was easily covered by the shouts on the steps.

squeezed more than a dozen robbers into the abyss at once, and a large gap temporarily appeared around Sang Zhulan.

He was smug when suddenly, not far away, there was a commotion from the black-pressed robbers, followed by a group of robbers' upper bodies rising into the sky, and their wounds were still scorched.

As a result, there was a strong smell of blood around it, and there was an extra stench of burnt flesh and skin.

"The Thunder Light Blade is amazing!" Sang Zhulan snorted, stepping on the blood and rushing towards an ironclad warrior beside him, the trident slipped around in his hand, and the tail end was lightly touched on the chest of this ironclad warrior, and the furious power immediately penetrated this layer of iron armor and slammed into the flesh and blood inside.

Bang!

The iron armor shook slightly, and then it withered, and the human body inside had already been shaken into a pile of minced meat, flowing out of the gap in the iron armor's ankles.

The sound of a few squeaks of electricity passing through sounded, and the blue electric light suddenly broke like a cracked mouth, and a whole row of robbers broke off at the waist, and the bodies that flew into the air still maintained the posture of waving weapons, and their eyes were even full of the shocked look of the moment before they died.

The wound on the waist was completely scorched, and there was no blood coming out of the smoke.

The thunder light blade in Yang Fan's hand was danced by him impenetrable, and the blue lightning swam along the sword body like a long snake, and after a second, the prey swooped down, biting the other party off in an instant, or directly electrocuting it into a piece of coke.

The squeaky sound of human teeth kept ringing, and the battle qi in Yang Fan's whole body turned into a wind and whistled out, and dozens of charred corpses were already behind him.

Blown by the wind, the corpse shook a few times, and fell into a pool of blood with green smoke, and the scorched scars on the corpse fell to the ground, revealing the pink cooked meat inside.

A strange fragrance suddenly spread all around.

"Is this ripe?" Liang Xi glanced at Yang Fan, who was slashing vigorously, "It seems that I still underestimated the original power of the Thunder Light Blade, and the weapon that was blessed by the Seagod is really different!"

There was a sudden murderous aura in the wind, a smile rose on the corner of Liang Xi's mouth, and he suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked towards the air in front of him.

There was a muffled bang, and a white-bearded old man seemed to appear out of thin air, spitting blood and flying out, and when he fell on the top of the steps, he could clearly hear the crisp sound of clicking, needless to say, he knew that his spine must have been broken into several pieces.

Looking at the two daggers that fell out of the old man's hands, the blades of the daggers were still shining with a swarthy luster, Liang Xi pouted: "When you have just entered the realm of the Dao, you want to sneak attack the Golden Immortal......"

Seeing the white-bearded old man standing up slowly, Liang Xi twisted the throat of the sneak attacker next to him, pursed his lips, and said to himself: "Although the realm is a little lower, it can be regarded as a cultivator——"

In the old man's frightened gaze, Liang Xi grabbed the void and sucked the distant stars into his hand, and his figure was already in front of him in a flash.

The old man only felt a chill in his chest, and then he saw that his chest had been cut off by the bewitching spear, and then the skin on his chest dried up as quickly as the bark of a tree.

"I—How am I—" Before he could finish his words, his body had already turned into a dry bone.

The strange scene here didn't attract too many people's attention, because these robbers of the Qiyang Divine Clan had been defeated by Ao Yue and the four of them.

Although the Qiyang Divine Clan is good at casting and has high-quality metal raw materials, these weapons are only better weapons no matter how you say it, and these robbers are just ordinary human beings.

In front of the four evildoers of Tomato City, Ao Yue, Sang Zhulan, Sang Nuannuan, and Yang Fan, who have artifacts, they are not much different from the lambs to be slaughtered.

Even if they didn't use the mana spells of mass destruction, they could still kill these bandits in a river of blood.

Feeling that dozens of quenched long arrows in the distance were aimed at him, a sneer rose at the corner of Liang Xi's mouth, and he said to the four evildoers who were gradually approaching him: "Solve the battle in ten minutes, you don't need a reason to kill someone." ”