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"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, the spear of the Halberd Chief Commander bounced off his hand and slammed into his chest.

"Boom!"

"Ka!"

The sound of the golden light shield made the head of the halberd head frightened.

And the huge long knife in Zhuang Hong's hand was mostly broken at this time, revealing the Yuan Yin knife wrapped inside, but it still followed the spear unabatedly, and slashed fiercely at the chest of the head of the long halberd.

"Boom!"

Once again, the body of the Halberd Commander flew back upside down like a cannonball, slamming into the ground, kicking up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"Click!"

The indestructible golden light shield also shattered suddenly, turning into bits of golden light and dissipating.

Before he could get up again, Zhuang Hong took a step forward and came to him, and waved the Yuanyang knife in his left hand with a backhand.

"Poof!"

The huge head of the Halberd Chief Commander rose in vain.

At this moment, not only the head of the halberd himself couldn't believe it, but even the group of leaders on the side couldn't believe that it was true.

It's outrageous!

The leader of the halberd felt that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and a strong dizziness frantically surged into his brain, and he already knew that he was hopeless.

But there are still many puzzles in his heart, even if he is dead, he wants to find out.

He turned his eyes hard to look at Zhuang Hong, controlled his throat with strong willpower, and opened his mouth to say, "Your strength ......"

"Poof!"

However, Zhuang Hong was not interested in hearing what he had to say, so he cut his huge head in half with a knife, and then dragged his huge body away, devouring nutrients as he ran.

The other regiment leaders looked at Zhuang Hong's distant back, and suddenly felt a little chilly.

A thought popped up involuntarily in my heart: "This person is invincible." ”

It's just that what they don't know is that the strength of the head of the long halberd can only be regarded as okay in Zhuang Hong's evaluation.

Zhuang Hong quickly devoured the nutrients of the halberd corpse and threw the corpse away.

Immediately after that, the right arm withdrew from the meat shield form, returned to the dexterous form, and then repaired the broken right-handed knife with strong armor.

"The strength of this Beetle Half-Beast Clan is not bad, it can even block my two powerful swords in a row, if there are many such powerful Half-Beasts, then it will be troublesome to fight, fortunately, there are not many Void Spirits with this kind of strength. So...... Go on! ”

Only by killing all the void spirits that can be seen and planting the seeds of fear in their souls can this battle truly achieve its goal.

I believe that in the future, there will never be a long-eyed void spirit to surround and kill him.

Zhuang Hong glanced at the surrounding scene, and randomly chose a direction with many void spirits to kill.

As for those powerful regiment leaders who stood with the long halberd, Zhuang Hong was not in a hurry, there were so many void spirits in the entire Dragon Pavilion District, and anyone who was killed would be killed.

And he set himself a battle strategy that must be strictly implemented, that is, whether he succeeds in killing or not, he must not stay in the same place for a long time, he must move the battle location as soon as possible, and he will never fall into the encirclement of many enemies.

It's a wandering hunting game.

……

The group of regiment leaders were originally like facing the enemy, but they didn't expect that after Zhuang Hong killed the halberd, he didn't care about them anymore and fled directly.

It's as if they only have a grudge against the halberd, which makes them feel confused.

It stands to reason that they should be afraid of Zhuang Hong......

However, Zhuang Hong's departure still made them collectively relieved.

Tai Nima was terrifying, just thinking of Zhuang Hong's ghostly figure, they could feel the huge pressure coming from all over their bodies.

A half-beast clan leader was stunned: "I'm not mistaken, the head of the halberd is dead?" ”

"Dead! The head was split in half, and the golden light shield that was claimed to be invincible was slashed by two knives. ”

A doppelganger of the Parasitic Beast Clan said: "I quit the matter of the joint siege and killing of the Ascending Spirit Worm mentioned before, and this kind of major event is not something I can participate in." ”

Another representative of the Human Beast Clan also said: "We in the Zhengting District do not plan to participate in this matter, as for the corpse of the Ascending Spirit Insect, it seems that we have no chance with the Zhengting District." ”

"Then you're just going to let this Spirit Ascending Worm slaughter in the Dragon Pavilion District?"

"What else else?"

"There is no other way, pass on the news to the Guan Long True Spirit Venerable who is in the outer realm! If you can return within a month, maybe your Longting District will be able to retain the last of its dignity. ”

"So what should I do?"

"Try to organize a team to round up, if you find that you can't do anything, run quickly, no matter what, it is most important to save a life."

"Look, the Ascending Spirit Worm has been killed again!"

One sentence made the regiment commanders frightened, and immediately scattered and fled, but their speed was too slow compared to Zhuang Hong, and seven or eight unlucky regiment commanders were chased by Zhuang Hong, and they were directly slashed and killed with three or two knives.

Those regiment commanders who narrowly escaped with their lives, after Zhuang Hong ran away, gathered together again and discussed the next way with palpitations.

In the end, we discussed and discussed, and made two or three decisions.

First, go back and organize the elite spirit beasts in the hunter group to form a hunting group, and try to use various methods to encircle and suppress Zhuang Hong;

Second, activate the Wanli Telegraph to convey the current situation of the Longting District to Guan Long Zhenling, who is in the outer region, and request to rush back to rescue;

Third, hide well, don't come out, and let your subordinates do your desperate work.

In fact, the leaders of Longting District made such a decision, which already foreshadowed the end of this matter.

The battle had just begun, and the confidence of the regiment commanders had already been torn apart by Zhuang Hong, and they no longer had any intention to confront Zhuang Hong at this time.

Organizing a team is now just an attempt.

Nor can they do nothing.

If they just let it go, then as the commander of a large regiment, where is their face? How will you convince the public in the future?

It's better to do wrong than not to do it!

Besides, it's not that they go up and fight hard.

As long as you hold on until Guan Long's True Spirit returns, it's all over!

As a result, the remaining regiment leaders began to organize large and small hunter groups in Longting District to launch a formal encirclement and suppression of Zhuang Hong.

For Zhuang Hong, whether these Void Spirits are formal or not, there is not much difference between killing them.

"Huh!"

After slashing a void spirit that couldn't escape, Zhuang Hong casually scooped up the corpse and devoured it.

In the blink of an eye, suck the corpse into a dry corpse.

"The physical enhancement rate is close to 70%, and I feel that my whole body is filled with inexhaustible power, this power is so powerful, so violent, as if it can tear apart everything in the world."

"But it's not enough, I can get stronger. These void spirits, these uncivilized beasts with a long lifespan, turn them into my nourishment! ”

Killing, chaos, wailing, blood, fear......

At this moment, the entire Longting District became Zhuang Hong's slaughterhouse, and it also became a hell that the half-beast clan was unwilling to face.

Every moment a half-orc falls, losing their lives forever.

However, there is no difference between the Dragon Pavilion, and there are many half-beast clans.

Those group leaders hid in the shadows and sneered: "Kill, I admit that Ling is indeed very strong, but how much can a mere ascending spirit insect kill?" Moreover, there are indeed more half-orcs in our Longting District over the years, so we just took this opportunity to reduce them by one percent. As long as you wait until Guan Long's true spirit returns, it will be your time of death. ”

But the regimental commanders soon stopped laughing.

Because after Zhuang Hong slashed for a day, he found that there were too many Void Spirits, and he had a feeling that he could not kill, so he changed his strategy and let go of those Void Spirits of the Blue Hedan and below, and killed the Purple Ascending Spirit Beasts.

As a result, in a very short period of time, a large number of ascending spirit beasts in the Dragon Pavilion District died.

Those regiment commanders who hid in the shadows and thought they were safe were also pulled out by Zhuang Hong and hacked to death one after another.

On the third day, the Void Spirits in the Longting District were completely frightened and fled outward, and those who really dared to face Zhuang Hong were almost dead, and the rest of their minds were full of how to sneak away from the captain.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

And Zhuang Hong has also been killing for five days, specializing in slashing the ascending spirit beasts, and each knife is venting his hatred for the void spirit over the years.

In just five days, he had killed seven or eight thousand ascending spirit beasts, and most of the ascending spirit beasts in the Dragon Pavilion area had died tragically under his long sword.

The remaining little half had been completely frightened, no longer had any illusions, and fled from the Longting District early.

When Zhuang Hong caught up with another ascending spirit beast and slashed it, he got up and looked around, never seeing any void spirits again.

He jumped up, flew into the air, and flew back to the Longting District.

However, he wandered around the Dragon Pavilion District for a long time, and did not find a single Void Spirit.

The entire Longting District was silent, with only corpses scattered all over the ground and blood that had condensed into a stream.

He strolled through the Longting District, looking at the corpses all over the ground, his complicated mind gradually woke up, and his numb expression gradually softened.

His body was full of power, and his eyes were full of indescribable exhaustion.

He muttered, "That way, no one will beat me again, right?" By the way, there is also the main pavilion area of the human beast clan and the new pavilion area of the beast clan......"

"I need some rest, though, I'm tired."

(End of chapter)