Chapter 38: Killing in the Night
Another dark night is coming, but the people of the eight-story building don't dare to sleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The young masters of the two clans are on the verge of death, and the lord of the Monarch Killing Hall enters the eight-story building, maybe when the killing ring will begin, who dares to sleep?
Although it was night, it was brightly lit and bright as day!
The people of the Blood Peak Hall were even more convulsed, everyone gathered together, their eyelids didn't dare to blink in the slightest, looking at Su Peng's corpse, everyone understood, "Human slaughter, it's not something they can afford to provoke."
When the bell struck, the monsters howled in the dark night, and the wind roared......
"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"
The eight-story building sounded the earth-shattering drums of each other, and everyone's expressions suddenly became vigilant, shouting that they all knew that this drum was Su Peng, Su Peng's human skin!
Jun Qinghan stood in front of the Blood Peak Hall, looking at the closed door, Sen smiled coldly, the cloak was pulled diagonally, his whole body was hidden, and he pushed open the cold iron door.
"Squeak!"
Watching the iron door open automatically and sweep into the strong wind, everyone felt a chill on their backs.
"Who is it? dare to pretend to be a ghost in my Blood Peak Hall, don't you want to die", the third hall master of the Blood Peak Hall said with a strong expression.
"Hehe, what if you don't die, with your little blood peak, you also want to leave me Jun Qinghan?"
In the void, Jun Qinghan's arrogant voice came, but everyone didn't know where the voice came from, and they didn't find any trace or breath of Jun Qinghan.
"Jun ...... Jun Qinghan, what are you doing here, all this is a ...... What Su Peng did had nothing to do with us", the third hall master explained anxiously, and at the same time his expression was focused on the four directions, and he asked the few disciples around him to protect him.
"Hehe, you say I wronged you?"
In the air, Jun Qinghan asked jokingly.
"Right...... Right...... Misunderstanding, misunderstanding", someone suddenly said with sweat in his eyes.
"Since I misunderstood ......", the voice in the air paused slightly, "I am not wrong to kill you lightly."
The pupils of the three hall lords shrank sharply, and he kept instigating the people around him to surround him, and suddenly, his whole body was terrified, and he clearly felt that he was being targeted by poisonous snakes.
"Are you, the current boss of the Blood Peak Hall?"
"No, no, I'm not, I'm just running errands", the third hall master suddenly said in horror, and while speaking, he also pulled out the gorgeous clothes on his body.
"Since you are the master of the three halls, then you are very honored", Jun Qinghan said loudly, "Tonight, you will not die, and if you die like this, you are so sorry for my brother."
Jun Qinghan said, and an extremely poignant laughter sounded in the sky above the Blood Peak Hall, and the forest was like the roar of a person who had been tortured from the eighteenth layer of hell.
In the Blood Peak Hall, a cold and piercing murderous aura was solemnly shrouded, "Today, let me hide the blade of the sky and drink blood again, hahaha......"
The laughter has not fallen, and in the Blood Peak Hall, blood is overflowing!
"Ah......h
A disciple of the Blood Peak Hall, above his back, a sharp scar appeared, extending from his neck to the appendix acupoint!
"This blood is floating...... Is there a kind of coldness that penetrates the heart?"
Jun Qinghan smiled a little maniacally, and before the words fell, the skin on the man's back was directly split in two, and it was torn apart like a butterfly spreading its wings!
The man's mouth kept letting out miserable screams, and because there was nothing to restrain him, he frantically scurried around the hall, dragging blood all over the ground......
However, in the main hall, there is a scrolling sword shadow, and the blade of the hidden sky is haunted!
When the human skin fell off, the flying knives cut off the flesh and blood of the man's body piece by piece, and the people in the field, looking at the miserable scene, were disgusted, their faces turned white, and they sat on the ground paralyzed.
In the main hall, the flesh and blood on the soles of the man's feet were blurred, revealing the white bones of Sensen, but he was still running hard, hoping to avoid the blade of the hidden sky.
Jun Qinghan Jun Qinghan smiled cruelly: "I don't know how today's performance is compared to yesterday?
As he spoke, the Hidden Heaven Blade kept moving in the blood......
Half an hour later, the hall returned to calm, and Jun Qinghan said frantically, "Remember, my Jun Qinghan is back", and said, drifting away, from beginning to end, the people of the Blood Peak Hall did not see Jun Qinghan for a moment.
In the Blood Peak Hall, only the man's bones were left and a place of blood......
Out of the Blood Peak Hall is only a thousand feet, in the void, Jun Qinghan's body is stunned, looking at the hundred and ten people, and rushing towards the Blood Peak Hall with a bang, revealing an arrogant killing intent.
Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, and then sneered, "It's too easy to kill people and kill people", he said, waving his hands, and the emperor's order and the Hades order were flipped in his hands......
"Boom!"
Before everyone could react, the token exploded above their heads, the breath of destruction, radiating in all directions, the scene was suddenly chaotic, and two people were blown to pieces all over their bodies, and most of them were only slightly injured, "Just with a group of you wine bags and rice bags, you want to kill people and kill people, don't dream!"
Taking advantage of the chaos, Jun Qinghan waved his spear, and the bearded man was suddenly lifted by Jun Qinghan and fled away......
"Bang!"
The Blood Peak Hall had just calmed down for a quarter of an hour, and a lump of rotten flesh suddenly fell from the sky, and it was a bearded man who was caught by Jun Qinghan, and on the man's chest, a bloody big word:
Get lost!
Suddenly, everyone in the Blood Peak Hall was suddenly frightened and fled in all directions in a panic......
In another place in the Yatori Building, Dongfang Youchen was dressed in white, sitting in front of the hall of the Moby Dick Gang, sitting idly and stroking the qin, looking extremely indifferent. At the feet of Dongfang Youchen, a huge chessboard appeared, Dongfang Youchen was in the position of general, and in the chessboard, a very mysterious light faintly flashed.
Around, many disciples of the Moby Dick Gang looked at Dongfang Youchen in the center coldly, but they didn't dare to move forward in the slightest, looking at the chessboard under their feet, there was a nightmarish horror in their eyes, a few people strayed into the chessboard, and as a result, in the chessboard, the war horse transformed, and everyone was trampled to death in an instant.
With all his strength, even the pawns on the chessboard can't deal with them, let alone the generals!
At the same time, the Mo brothers had already entered the Moby Dick Gang, and every time they took a step forward, the chessboard under Dongfang Youchen's feet expanded by a point, and the sound of the piano under their hands became more and more powerful, stopping in everyone's ears, the thunder rolling, and the soul tingling.
In the building, the Mo brothers were surrounded by fighting spirit, their bodies were covered in blood, and they fought endlessly, and for half an hour, the two of them waved the blades in their hands without the slightest pause.
When Jun Qinghan came to the Moby Dick Gang, there was only one person left in the huge territory.
Looking at the beluga whale gang leader in front of him, Dongfang Youchen smiled playfully, "The gang leader doesn't give face, let Youchen find it, if I wasn't proficient in illusion, the gang leader wouldn't say goodbye", Dongfang Youchen's piano sound finally fell, and said jokingly.
"Hmph! If you want to kill or kill, listen to your convenience", the beluga whale gang leader's facial muscles trembled slightly, but he said extremely hard.
Dongfang Youchen frowned slightly, "Since this is the case, Youchen can only be offended", saying that Dongfang Youchen slid on the strings again, and a funeral song was made of ups and downs, poignant, desolate, indignant, but there was no heroic end!
When the funeral song disappeared in the air, Dongfang Youchen whispered:
The car is six and five!
The chariot transformed, shifted one square, and with a bang, blood mist splashed, and the Moby Dick gang leader instantly turned into annihilation.
Dongfang Youchen hooked his sideburns with his fingers, and said with a light smile: "Pull out the banner of my king's killing!"
As he spoke, Mo Wanfeng rose into the air, waved the ink knife, raised his head and slashed down, the plaque of the Moby Dick Gang turned into powder in response, Mo Wanyun's body straddled, a big flag in his hand, the bell sounded shocking, and with a wave of the trend, a blood-colored banner was suddenly torn in the air:
Jun kills!
But in half an hour, the territory of the Moby Dick Gang was all replaced with the symbol of Jun Killing, and the murderous plaque was still dazzling in the dark night.
Jun smiled indifferently, "Now, it's time to go to the killing arena and have a look."
............
Since the two young masters were seriously injured, the eight-story building killing arena has been as calm as a pool of stagnant water, all the killing fights, step by step, there is no stimulation at all!
But tonight, Wang Xiao is like a boulder, making the waves roll here......
One person, when the time came, it was only half an hour, and he tortured and killed thirteen opponents at the same level, blood stained the ring, and the pungent fishy smell overflowed the entire killing arena. The people watching the stage were inexplicably excited, and the man in the ring, with eighteen knives in his body, was still domineering, like an angry tiger, arrogant and fierce!
When Jun Qinghan and his party walked into the killing arena, Bai Xiaopang held a human skin drum alone and quietly shrank on the viewing platform.
On the ring, Wang Xiao stood coldly and arrogantly, looking at the man in front of him, his momentum suddenly became manic, and his eyes were bloodshot! )