“……”

"It happened... What? ”

Liu Chengfeng froze in place, subconsciously turned his head sideways, looked at Xu Siguo, and couldn't help asking.

Xu Siguo's face also flashed with a blank look: "It seems... It's a fight..."

"But why did the screams sound dozens of voices at the same time in just a moment?"

"Can you do it?"

Liu Chengfeng asked again.

Xu Siguo shook his head almost without any hesitation this time: "With my strength, give me a week, I can assassinate in the city, so as to eliminate most of the blessed people in the city, but I also have to consider that they are crazy and slaughter ordinary people..."

"But if you rush straight in one go... Face to face with them, the other party rushes up, and I will most likely die of exhaustion. ”

His tone was very sincere.

Liu Chengfeng nodded thoughtfully.

And Xu Siguo listened to the voice in the city, his expression became extremely solemn, word by word, and slowly spoke: "His strength, I'm afraid it far surpasses me..."

Just as they were talking, Wang Qiusheng's figure reappeared at the city gate, his face was still as charitable as that old grandfather, with a gentle smile, and asked, "Why don't you come in?" ”

Liu Chengfeng and Xu Siguo glanced at each other, became silent, and walked towards the city.

The moment they walked through the city gates, the silence between the two was deafening.

One after another, the bloody corpses fell to the ground quietly, and the corpses exuded a faint immortal power.

As for the ordinary people, they looked at the scene in front of them in shock, standing in place, looking stunned and motionless.

"Can you settle them first, when I first entered the city, they were in a very bad state."

"And it looks hungry."

Wang Qiusheng looked at Liu Chengfeng and asked with some concern.

Liu Chengfeng nodded subconsciously.

"Then I'll move on."

After getting Liu Chengfeng's assurance, Wang Qiusheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the people on the side, and smiled slightly, and then continued to walk deeper into the city.

Wherever he goes, there will be screams!

That kind of painful voice, just listening to it, I don't feel creepy, who would have thought that the person who is doing all this is the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile like a spring breeze.

Even the clothes he wore were no different from those of the people who farmed in the countryside.

A new sense of experience swept through Liu Chengfeng's heart.

For the first time, he felt that it was so simple to push a city.

Just follow behind a super powerful thigh and be in charge of cleaning the battlefield, and that's enough.

There is no need for troops at all, hire dozens of cleaners, this job is enough!

until an hour later.

In this city, there are no living blessed people except for the mountain navy.

Just when everyone was excited, the smile on Wang Qiusheng's face gradually dissipated, and he looked a little distressed.

He sat on the steps in front of the City Lord's Mansion, and behind him were a series of corpses with angry eyes and dead eyes.

Blood was even flowing down the steps in front of him, staining the corners of his clothes red.

He turned a blind eye, only slightly distracted.

But this scene is firmly imprinted in the heart of the mountain navy!

Corpses, blood, lonely people...

For those who have been fighting all year round, there is nothing more rapid than this.

The word god of war, unconsciously, has been passed on by word of mouth in the mountain navy.

"I'm obviously killing, why is there no progress in the way of killing..."

"Is it because their strength is too weak?"

"I can't be in the middle of the killing, I'm in danger."

Wang Qiusheng muttered to himself, and suddenly a little realization rose in his heart.

There were two paths ahead of him.

The first one is the most convenient.

Among the mountains and rivers of the mortal realm, look for the people of heaven and spiritual mountains to kill and preach.

In this way, the strength is improved the fastest and the effect is the best.

And the second way...

Wang Qiusheng looked at the outside of the City Lord's Mansion, the pair of awe-inspiring and expectant eyes in the mountain navy, and looked into the distance.

The ragged, scrawny people were cowering in the corners.

From time to time, people from the mountain navy approached cautiously with food and distributed it.

Unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Qiusheng's mouth.

"Perhaps..."

"This way of killing is the most suitable for me."

"The road to the heavens is blood-red and dark."

"But my way is to use darkness to guard the light."

At this moment, the breath in Wang Qiusheng's body was once again quietly turbulent, and the temperament of the whole person became softer.

is also the way of killing, but Wang Qiusheng has walked out of his own way, and will never blindly chase the pace of Xingtian.

He got up slowly, there was no confusion in his eyes, he looked at the people in front of him, took a deep breath, and the power of the fairy spirit in his body violently turbulent.

"Today..."

"Self-proclaimed cultivation, re-take the path of cultivation."

"Kill to kill..."

"Protect the world."

Wang Qiusheng muttered to himself, the power of the immortal spirit in his body continued to compress, and finally the dust was sealed in the meridians, and he completely fell into a state of dead silence.

And he only has the cultivation of the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

This kind of strength, among the blessed ones, is relatively unremarkable.

"Only by becoming stronger can you have a chance..."

"Kill that land..."

Wang Qiusheng raised his head, looked at the void, and was slightly distracted, and only after a moment did he come back to his senses and look at Liu Chengfeng who came over.

"From tomorrow onwards, I can only maintain the level of an ordinary blessed person."

Before Liu Chengfeng could speak, Wang Qiusheng spoke softly.

The excitement on Liu Chengfeng's face was stunned, and he was puzzled: "Why?" ”

"Practice..."

Wang Qiusheng didn't explain much, just said calmly.

Different from Wang Qiusheng's conjecture, Liu Chengfeng did not use the lives of ordinary soldiers to morally kidnap himself, on the contrary, Liu Chengfeng nodded lightly and breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, what we are doing so far is to let everyone in the human race who has potential and talent can have more time to become stronger relatively speaking." ”

"After all, all we can solve is a temporary crisis, and it is up to you whether the Terrans can have a future."

"And..."

"We are not cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Come on!"

Liu Chengfeng raised his hand, paused slightly in mid-air, and finally gently patted Wang Qiusheng's shoulder.

Wang Qiusheng smiled and shook his head.

It seems that with this beat, some grievances between the two have completely gone with the wind at this moment.

Although it is not stated, the slight estrangement between each other's hearts has disappeared in the real sense.