The generals who had been stationed before nodded approvingly.

They didn't suppress the curiosity in their hearts, and asked cautiously, "Do you know who did this incident?" ”

The Divine Favor sneered, "Needless to say, these untouchables don't recognize their position clearly, and they always want to resist. The dog was beaten and convinced, and they all knew that they would obediently stick out their tongues and wag their tails in the future, these people always wanted to resist, and the dogs were not as good! ”

As he spoke, a gust of wind blew.

The sharp blade slashed the Divine Favorite, and Wang Xing slashed the four threats on either side, all the way through the army that blocked the only way, leaving a corpse in the ground.

Finally crossing the last and only intersection, Wang Xing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Finally, there is only one last stretch left."

The target location chosen by Wang Xing this time was the second largest city near the villages and towns where he was active. It is rumored that there is a strong man in the battle face in the first big city, and before you figure out the difference in strength, it is best not to rashly break into a place that will attract a strong person after making a move.

According to the people in the villages and towns, after offering the statue of the God of Destruction, the benefits and strength obtained are different, and the division has different strengths.

Ordinary people have nothing to say, and those who are stronger than ordinary people are divided into veterans, elite soldiers and elites.

A veteran is someone who, after doubling his physical strength, has been trained and hunted with war beasts, and has the strength that is universally recognized. This was followed by elite soldiers, who were three times the physical strength of ordinary people, and were also baptized in battle.

Elite is five times the physical strength of ordinary people, can wear heavy armor, and has rich combat experience.

These people are strong people who can't be fought against ordinary people. But before Wang Xing slashed and killed all the way over, his evaluation of them was first-class.

The strength of the elite is to the death of the first class.

Then there are those who are much stronger than the first class. According to the evaluation of the local people in the deep time, these people are called the gods, and there is also a division of strength among the gods.

However, the division of local gods is determined according to their combat effectiveness.

For example, if you get at least twenty times your physical strength, you can do damage, and put it together with damage like fire and ice.

After the initial training and training, the Divine Favor has been tested by the instructor, and even if he has a silk thread, he is also called a Divine Favor with a stripe.

With the gradual increase of actual combat effectiveness, the texture gradually increases. When the lines of the Divine Favor are increased to twelve, the combat power and lethality exceed a limit, even if the surface is reached.

"The pattern of the war paint feels similar to the equal. And it converges into a ......."

Although he had only heard the rumors and had not seen the actual physical object, Wang Xing didn't know why, and suddenly thought of the strange mask he had encountered in the Xiaoqian World before.

The connection between the small world and the deep world is absolutely there, maybe that kind of mask is not necessarily a coincidence, but a name that is intertwined with each other.

It's just the relationship between war paint and waiting, but Wang Xing feels a little different.

He had attacked and killed the team before, not only because the gang would not be reasonable when they saw him, but he had only mentioned the move, and at the same time he had the idea of testing the gods.

But as a result, those one-striped gods directly crossed the first-class position, and their strength reached the third-class level. But the second-pattern that I saw afterwards did not reach the fourth-rank, and the three-patterned god who I killed just now did not reach the fourth-rank in terms of threat.

"Could it be that different attribute attacks are not considered a threat?"

Wang Xing didn't think much about it. Anyway, it's not, we'll know when we get to the place.

The fork in the road chose the longest distance, and there should be no enemies. Wang Xing ran wildly as he could, and a large number of people suddenly appeared in the senses.

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

Wang Xing not only did not stop, but continued to speed up.

At the same time, the bandage of the weapon box carried by Wang Xing on his left shoulder shifted sideways, and the cover on the side of the weapon box was opened, revealing the handle of the magic weapon war knife in the storage space.

It felt like it was a hundred meters away, and the other side had already sent out a sense of vigilance, and was about to start shouting to send out a reminder.

Chop!

In an instant, Wang Xing pulled out his magic weapon battle knife, and the impact of the eruption carried Wang Xing suddenly across a hundred meters, and all the enemies who stood in his way were slashed at his extremely fast speed.

But this time, Wang Xing ran into an opponent.

An extremely fast blade suddenly collided with the blade that Wang Xing had swung over, and in an instant, sparks flew out.

"Good!"

Wang Xing, whose spirit was gradually somewhat absent-minded because of the weakness of the enemy, lifted his spirit at the same time, and his spiritual will began to gather at this time.

This process was only an instantaneous speed, and Wang Xing didn't even have time to continue drawing his sword, he held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and suddenly launched a series of collisions with the blades that the other party swung at the same time.

After the collision of ten knives in an instant, the speed of the war knife in Wang Xing's hand was even faster.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred knives were slashed.

The opponent's sword in front of him was broken by his slash, and the opponent's arms that were bent and broken because they couldn't withstand the force of his collision were also cut off by the blade.

Until Wang Xing passed through the other party's body, a large amount of flesh and blood residues were scattered with the huge force behind him, and some of them fell to the ground before they could catch up with Wang Xing who rushed over.

And Wang Xing rushed into the crowd, and at the moment when they hurriedly blocked, from the gap in the shield, the interval between the blades, the side of the spear... They cut off half of their bodies and their heads.

Before a series of corpse fragments had landed, Wang Xing had already passed through the large number of bound villagers they had transported, and also passed through the cart loaded with the gold and silver supplies in the village, like a gust of wind far away.

As Wang Xing's figure quickly left, more than a dozen soldiers who were not dead let out a roar of fear and anger.

"Ahhh

"Enemy attack!"

As they responded and shouted, their bodies unconsciously retreated out of fear.

And those villagers who were arrested who only felt a gust of wind blowing, found that the soldiers who had just grabbed them to show off their might and came over from time to time to whip and knead them had become corpses on the ground.

"Ropes, the ropes on our bodies are gone!"

"It's the strong man just now!"

"Run, everyone!"

I don't know who shouted, but the villagers, who were not suppressed by the ropes and soldiers, immediately turned their heads and fled quickly in the direction where Wang Xing left.

Some of the villagers hesitated a little as they passed by the boxes they had looted from their villages, then stopped and pulled the ropes vigorously near the boxes.

But the rope was tied too tightly, and the harder he pushed, the tighter the lock became.

Before he could tear the rope open, those who kept retreating found that the strong man had left quickly, and the slaves they had captured had also begun to flee, and after the strong man was gone, the anger in his heart suddenly swelled up.

"Look for death!"

The rest of the soldiers rushed over in annoyance, slashing and killing the villagers who did not flee and dared to rob their belongings.