Chapter 1117: Nuoanji!!

As he spoke, Xiao Hong's palm suddenly lifted, and then looked at the sky, a huge ice palm print had been formed, and then it slapped heavily into the array of Shangbang soldiers.

Thundered!

With a loud bang, a thousand Shangbang soldiers died.

Before the Shangbang soldiers could react further, Xiao Hong had already entered the array of Shangbang soldiers, killing!

In just ten minutes, none of the 10,000 Shangbang soldiers were spared in front of Xiao Hong.

At this moment, Xiao Hong is standing in Shidong Village, and the harnessing swamp on the ground has slowly dispersed, revealing the appearance of the ground again, which has been soaked in blood and turned into a blood red, however, the bloodthirsty demon pupil lingered in Xiao Hong's eyes on the 1st, and in Xiao Hong's hands, the last Shangbang soldier was constantly struggling, spreading the eyes of fear, aimed at Xiao Hong.

"Please, let me go, I'm just ......"

Before the Shangbang soldier could say the following words, Xiao Hong tore his hands and directly tore the Shangbang soldier in half.

The earth finally regained its tranquility at this moment, to be precise, it was dead silence, without the fluctuation of power, the color of the dawn had been completely dimmed, and the starlight in the sky was shining for 1 day, but the ground was already dilapidated.

Looking behind him, the entire Shidong Village could no longer see its original appearance, surrounded by corpses, Xiao Hong's eyes couldn't help but flash endless sadness.

A line of clear tears swept across the blood-covered face, leaving two distinct traces.

The killing couldn't hide Xiao Hong's sadness, and here he tasted the same feeling of "entering" again, but now this place has been completely destroyed.

Zhenzhen, Xiaoxiaobai!

In Xiao Hong's mind, these two names resurfaced, and then he ran in the direction of the stone house desperately, because before, Xiao Hong deliberately protected Zhenzhen when he was killing, so Zhenzhen did not have any additional damage in the killing.

Lying quietly on the ground like that, it seemed extremely peaceful.

ran in front of Zhenzhen with all his strength, looking at Zhenzhen who was motionless, dripping blood and tears mixed with tears, flowing out of Xiao Hong's eyes.

Then Xiao Hong hurriedly squatted down and picked up Zhenzhen.

Zhenzhen's neck had been twisted off, and there was no breath left.

"No, it won't be like that. Xiao Hong muttered to himself, and then quickly took out the medical magic pattern from the magic pattern bag, used all the knowledge he had learned in his life, tried his best to repair Zhenzhen's neck, and then stimulated Zhenzhen's heart, trying to make it beat again.

At the same time, we tried everything we could to prevent Zhenzhen's amniotic water from breaking.

Xiao Hong's huge body was just squatting alone on the ground, helplessly busy.

"Wake up a. Xiao Hong said helplessly in a trembling tone, looking like he was not a demon at all, but a helpless child.

Sweat, tears, and blood continued to drip down her cheeks, on the ground, and on Zhenzhen's clothes.

An hour passed, Zhenzhenyi did not react for 1 day, and her body was cold.

Two hours passed, according to the 1st day, Xiao Hong tried his best, but no matter how clever his medical skills were, he could not achieve the effect of bringing the dead back to life.

"O!!"

Xiao Hong, who was holding Zhenzhen, let out a helpless roar, and his voice pierced the night sky, looking extremely sad and helpless.

"Why? Why is this? Or don't give it to me, why give it, and take it away?" Xiao Hong's tone trembled, and tears continued to drip on the ground.

Ride the gods?

In Xiao Hong's helpless heart, he suddenly thought of such words, because Xiao Hong really remembered that the legend is that only by reaching the level of a god can he control life, bring the dead back to life, and achieve the ability that a god should have.

However, legends, after all, are legends, so far, Wujin has really seen the god of control, and even what is after the control of the sky, no one knows.

Thundered!

At this moment, there was a sudden restless sound in the empty sky again, and then in the early sky, one after another demonic troop carriers had broken in, and opened the hatch, and a soldier of the Shangbang had already used the way of airborne to quickly advance towards the small cage city that had been razed to the ground.

However, at the moment when these Shangbang soldiers gathered from all directions just jumped out of the hull, almost every Shangbang soldier felt shocked in their hearts, even at an altitude of several thousand meters, they could clearly see that on a large expanse of the ground, between the mutilations, all were corpses, some whole, some were torn into pieces, at first glance it looked like a carpet made of death.

The scene is incomparably incomparable.

"This ......"

The soldiers of Shangbang made such a sound, and before they touched the ground, they already felt a chill in their hearts, and a terrifying momentum became stronger little by little as they continued to touch the ground.

On the other hand, Xiao Hong had slowly stood up, except for Wei Qian's tears, his face had gradually become calm, or cold, endlessly cold.

"Zhenzhen, you take our white spoon Xiaoxiaobai, sleep for a while, and then wake you up when I achieve the gods, if you can't do it, I, Xiao Hong, will go to that world to accompany you two and wait for me." Xiao Hong muttered, and then held back his tears, slowly raised his arms, and raised them high.

Looking at the trajectory that followed Xiao Hong's arm, a square ice prison slowly rose from the ground, and sealed Zhenzhen ice in it very gently.

Then Xiao Hong used his hands to tear open the crack in the storage space, and gently pushed the ice prison sealed with treasures into the crack in the storage space.

However, at this time, thousands of Shangbang soldiers had already fallen to the ground one after another, and took out the war paint or pattern weapon and aimed it at Xiao Hong.

Faced with this scene, Xiao Hong just turned his head and glanced around, the expression on his face was like a knife carving, without the slightest change, and gently closed the crack in the storage space.

"Xiao Hong, your time of death has arrived, and you can't escape. A Shangbang soldier tried his best to maintain his momentum and said sharply to Xiao Hong.

"Death, I have never lived, what is the death period?" Xiao Hong slowly turned around, there was no longer any expression on his face, and the swirling socket of the bloodthirsty demon pupil in his eye sockets turned again, and the whole body rushed out like lightning.

The next moment, almost in the blink of an eye, Xiao Hong had already grabbed the Shangbang soldier who was speaking, and then grabbed his throat with one hand, and clasped his jaw with the other hand, and pulled it out hard.

Squeak, poof!

With the sound of bones breaking free, Xiao Hongsheng pulled the Shangbang soldier's head off, and blood suddenly gushed out of the Shangbang soldier's neck.

Letting go of his hand slightly, the soldier's head was slowly exposed on the ground, and at the same time, a driving force was once again absorbed by Xiao Hong.

Immediately after, Xiao Hong's expression was cold, and his body once again burst out with a momentum full of blood and killing, and then rushed straight towards the enemy formation.

It's as fast as a cyan lightning.

At the same time, the anchor giant sword in his hand has been formed again, and the anchor giant sword full of the aura of destruction has destroyed all living beings wherever it passes.

Chopping and sweeping, not only will it cause endless damage to countless Shangbang soldiers, but even the land under Xiao Hong's feet is being devastated, and every time the anchor giant sword is chopped, it will bring great trauma to the earth.

Only a short period of ten minutes passed, and 10,000 of the 50,000 Shangbang soldiers who had just landed died one after another, and almost none of the corpses were intact.

For a while, the earth was covered with a new layer of corpses.

The imposing Shangbang soldiers couldn't suppress Xiao Hong at all, let alone stop Xiao Hong's slaughter.

Around Xiao Hong's body, as far as the eye could see, except for the corpse, it was mutilated, and there was no complete thing at all.

The Shangbang soldiers who landed one after another, looking at the distance, the flesh and blood of the Shangbang soldiers were flying, and how much they threw themselves at Xiao Hong, they were torn apart, and they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the steps under their feet did not advance but retreated.

But, will Xiao Hong let them go in this way?

Not a single one!

Just when Xiao Hong was like a demon, he killed all the nearby Shangbang soldiers, and under the effect of devouring the mastery, Xiao Hong had once again absorbed a large amount of external power, and the original first-level strength of the soul control had been temporarily added to the second level of the soul control again, and as the killing continued, the combat power had soared unlimitedly.

All in all, the more you kill, the stronger you get, from the first level of the soul control to the second level of the soul control, almost 20,000 people need to be killed, and as a price, the second level of the soul control to the third level of the soul control is 50,000 in.

Of course, with the continuous bonus, the consumption is also huge, and if there is no fresh replenishment of the driving force, this consumption will be quickly exhausted, just like a burning flame, which needs to be constantly replenished.

Before the Shangbang soldiers who arrived later landed on the ground, Xiao Hong, who couldn't wait to kill, had already ripped the Shangbang soldiers from mid-air, and then directly slapped them to death on the spot, and then ran desperately to the next array of Shangbang soldiers.

With Xiao Hong's continuous destruction, some active volcanoes in the northern hemisphere of Leng Qiuxing have even begun to erupt, if Xiao Hong is allowed to toss like this, I don't know if Leng Qiuxing will be destroyed directly, and under Xiao Hong's destruction, it will become a death star.

Located outside the atmosphere of Leng Qiuxing, standing in the middle of the Haiwu Demon Pattern Battleship, Nuo Angu looked at Xiao Hong's endless killing appearance through the light screen, and Nuo Angu, who was dressed in an olive robe and had long hair, his face had become a little unsightly.

Although the vast majority of these Shangbang soldiers are not his soldiers at the moment, as a dignified Moehattan disciple, how can he tolerate Xiao Hong's reckless behavior.

"Xiao Hong, if you do this, it will only make you die faster. Noangu looked at the light screen and muttered to himself, his fists clenched slightly, and made a few "click" sounds: "I'll let you see how powerful the Mohattan disciples are." ”

(To be continued)