Chapter 025 Night End Dawn No. 6: Kill Him!

"Brothers, don't be in a daze, let's hurry up! Revenge Brother Chong!" An archer finally reacted, and after a loud roar, he was about to draw his bow and shoot at Shen Wuchen.

However, as soon as his words fell, a cold sword shadow flashed in an instant, and his body stiffened there.

Wow——!-

159！

At that moment, Shen Wuchen directly reached his body, and the Qingfeng Sword directly pierced into his chest.

"Ahh

Groove ...... Little...... Little ...... Elder brother?!

Shen Wuchen was shocked in his heart, and he was so frightened that he was hungry.

"Made, he killed Brother Chong and Brother Little, let's avenge them!" the other magician chimed in, not forgetting to swing an ice-blue orb of elementals.

"Kill him—uh...... Ahh

Shen Wuchen jumped slightly, his body was as domineering and mighty as a tiger descending from a mountain and a flying eagle soaring, and then, with his remaining strength, he involuntarily kicked out fiercely.

Listening to that person's moaning and roaring, Shen Wuchen hoped that this guy wouldn't faint in pain!

Shen Wuchen could only silently pray for the players of this Arctic Sect.

As for why Shen Wuchen involuntarily turned a stab into a kick, it was because Shen Wuchen fought with others in reality and had used this move to defeat his opponent many times...... And the opponent was defeated badly!

With a kick, Shen Wuchen's indifferent voice sounded: "Damn people, it's you weak!"

...... Although I am not so strong for the time being!

Landing firmly on the ground, Shen Wuchen leaned to the side, narrowly avoiding the cold elemental ball.

miss！

In the novice stage, the basic skill elemental ball released by the magic system did not have the effect of forcibly locking on the target, so Shen Wuchen could use his flexibility and reflexes to unscrupulously dodge some magic attacks that were not too tricky.

Otherwise, even if Shen Wuchen was the reincarnation of the Divine Buddha tonight, he would not be able to directly face such a behemoth as the Arctic Sect.

Shen Wuchen turned around and looked at the people of the Arctic Sect who had quietly formed a siege around him, and his brows became solemn again. It seems that these people are worthy of being the core personnel of the Arctic Sect, and their comprehensive strength is far beyond that of normal players, but this is still a game after all, a game of games!

"Would you like to help?" said Demon Moyan.

"Hehe, let's not make a move on Miss Lao Demon first, it's just a few little minions. Shen Wuchen replied with a smile.

Then, his body moved.

What Shen Wuchen needs most now is ...... Quick!

Whether it is for himself or the other party, such a stalemate is not good for himself, so Shen Wuchen decided to solve it quickly.

The other party still has ...... One two three four...... Seven ** people, surrounded Shen Wuchen. And Shen Wuchen had only one person, a sword, and was surrounded. But, that's enough!

So...... Come on!!!!

Shen Wuchen roared happily in his heart.

"Drink, ——!"

From above, Shen Wuchen was surrounded tightly at the moment, nine people, distributed in the Nine Yao Array, the players of the Arctic Sect could not only attack together in the same direction, but also quickly maneuver to support each other, interlocking, Shen Wuchen almost did not have a single crack to break the formation.

There is nowhere to follow, there is no opportunity to take advantage of!

That's just for the average person!

Shen Wuchen's footsteps were swaying back and forth from left to right, right and left, and the phantoms were dazzling at the same time, but they were not accompanied by a large movement of his body, as if he was just doing difficult steps on the spot, and like a basketball player waiting for an opportunity to break through the defense and smash handsomely.

Shen Wuchen had the patience to dangle there, but the people of the Arctic Sect did not, and for the nine of them, they had enough confidence and confidence, even if Shen Wuchen could dodge the attacks of one, two, or three people from different directions, it would definitely be impossible to dodge everyone's simultaneous attack.

They shot.

Whoosh ...... Whew......

"Drink!"

Or the arrows of the archers, or the spells of the elementals, or the furious slashes of the warriors sweeping through the armies, or the spurts of the assassins...... Attacks from all directions have a common characteristic: that is, urgent, fierce, and domineering!

Now that they have the opportunity to make a move, the players of the Arctic Sect will naturally not leave their hands to hide, and as soon as they make a move, they will be the most striving and strongest offensive.

Gusts of cold wind howled, and in the small space centered on Shen Wuchen, it seemed that the air had plummeted, condensing into frost. And Shen Wuchen himself also faintly felt the extraordinary momentum of this wave of attacks. It is conceivable that if Shen Wuchen kept shaking his body like this and did not fight back, the only result would be to be killed in an instant!

At the last moment, success or failure is here!

Shen Wuchen's right foot took a sharp step to the right, and his left foot followed suit, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand stabbed straight to the side with his almost tilted body.

Whoosh!miss!

And the target of this thorn is a void of no one.

Shen Wuchen was not disappointed, but rejoiced, he excitedly released all the energy in his body, desperately trying his best to dodge the almost dazzling attack behind him.

The player to his right, on the other hand, is not a ranged attack class, he is an assassin.

Shen Wuchen pursed his lips and laughed, the smile under the mask was more evil and bloodthirsty.

"Oh no! go and support the assassins!" someone couldn't help but yell when they saw Shen Wuchen's movements.

"Hmm!" a warrior close to the assassin responded, desperately swinging his sword at Shen Wuchen.

"It's late!" Shen Wuchen whispered.

With a slight footstep, his body was extremely light and agile, and he jumped up like wind and sand, and the Qingfeng sword was also swung by him with a sweeping momentum towards the assassins who were close in front of him.

This is one of the simplest and most direct sword skills that Shen Wuchen has trained no less than 100,000 times in Jiuhua Mountain in reality, but contains the essence and contains unparalleled power!

At such a close distance, no matter how hard the assassin tried to dodge, he would never be able to dodge.

"Sweep away a thousand armies!" Shen Wuchen couldn't help but roar.

The sword shadow was prosperous and confused, like light and electricity, and it seemed to have a faint release of some compelling sword qi.

Shen Wuchen's body suddenly felt like an electric current slashing through him in an instant, and his whole body was extremely comfortable, making him almost unable to hold his sword steadily.

The aura of arrogance slowly flowed into a reincarnation...... Another reincarnation......

The ——! voice was hoarse, and it was extremely miserable.

"Ahh!!!!h

248! The big yellow number shows that this attack is extraordinary.

The assassin turned into a white light and dispersed, but Shen Wuchen's footwork, body, and swinging sword momentum never disappeared.

Without the harassment of those elemental balls and arrows, Shen Wuchen looked extremely relaxed and comfortable to turn sideways, turned around and quickly drew his sword.

Like a gorgeous and cruel streamer across the sky, like a brilliant meteor flashing through the sky, like the brightest star in the universe forever......

The first night of the world of "Destiny" is hazy and deep, beautiful and heartwarming, containing an indescribable unique romance. But in this romance, there is a trace of cruel blood.

Shen Wuchen didn't feel that he had any guilt, and he didn't feel any guilt for breaking the warm, romantic and harmonious world first night of "Mandate of Heaven...... The people who should be guilty are themselves!

Moreover, this trace of gore seems to make this night more bloody romance and wild unrestrained rhyme, even if this rhyme is not an elegant rhyme, but it is still a charm, a charm born because of me!

"The crazier you are!"

Wow——!-

131，-125！

A pure white screen, torn open by a blood-red cold blade, cruel, wild, ruthless, decisive, but does not make people feel disgusted and vomit, but for this unique beauty.

Demon Moyan stared at Shen Wuchen's vigorous overcoming with burning eyes, and the long sword stabbed the target decisively and fiercely, and his heart involuntarily rippled slightly.

"The boy ...... I'm going to be surprised......! What kind of amazing performance will you have?" the corners of Demon Moyan's mouth hooked up a trace of temptation.

"This man...... Is it still human?" muttered a man who lost his mind.

Shen Wuchen withdrew the Qingfeng Sword and rushed towards the other people desperately, not to say that it was rushing, but to run, sprinting.

At this moment, in his eyes, under his sword, life is as humble as grass mustard, and everyone is just an ant and mayfly, and the lowly is not worth mentioning.

"Drink!

The blood of anger boiled incomparably, like a fiery lion, boiling hot at his heart-

144！

"Drink!

The extreme forces are all gathered in one line, gathered in one point, and then, they are released without any scruples.

"Drink!

The cold blade, the bloodthirsty breath filled the wilderness, unfolding in an instant, wielding in an instant!

"Drink!

Weird, suffocating, the claws of the soul snatcher fill all the space, so that you have nowhere to escape, nowhere to avoid, only ...... To die is to break away.

Demon Moyan's eyes were full of shock, and there was a faint worry.

This Shen Wuchen, what's wrong tonight? The sword technique looks so casual, but it seems to be deliberately releasing some kind of violent negative emotions, and it seems to be out of control......

Demon Moyan's heart was full of doubts.

The last person left among those people looked at Shen Wuchen as if he were looking at a demonic beast from an ancient fierce god, full of fear, suffocation, and deep shock!

And, unbelievably shocking! And, a slam from the heart!

It seems that the worldview, outlook on life, and values are all subverted, distorted, and destroyed at a moment.

He frowned painfully, and with the last trace of willpower he could mobilize, he rushed directly at Shen Wuchen so directly and generously...... It should be ...... Shen Wuchen's sword.

Shen Wuchen seemed to be struggling, and seemed to be enjoying this kind of pleasure, so he unknowingly stabbed the Qingfeng Sword into his body.

"Uh......" The man smiled, at this moment, dying is the best relief, the best destination for people.

He couldn't ask for death!

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[Ahh