Chapter 60: Kill, Kill, Kill

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Blood is flowing......

The stump is flying......

Wu Potian, who opened a pair of scarlet eyes, held a nearly five-foot-long, dark blue ghost head big knife in his hand, and his anger was blazing, the dark blue ghost head big knife was flying wildly, and one by one the fresh lives were cut off by this big knife, sucking away the true soul......

The knives are dancing, the blood is flowing wildly, the stumps are flying all over the sky, the broken arms are rolling all over the ground, and life is so cheap at this moment.

The dark blue ghost-headed broadsword in his hand was like a scythe of death, harvesting several lives with each swing.

People are roaring, war horses are neighing, forty-seven people, forty-seven war horses, like a rushing wind that harvests life, in an instant, a large number of people in Liujiazhuang have fallen, none of them are alive, all of them are in different places, and they are dead.

This is the Cheetah Special Combat Team of Wujiazhuang.

The order they received from the young master was: None of them will be left behind, and the nine clans will be destroyed!

The scarlet-eyed Wu Potian is simply a demon from hell, who only knows how to kill and conquer everything in front of him, and the dark blue ghost-headed broadsword in his hand will become more bewitching and weird every time he kills a life color.

And his mutated sharp true qi, through the dark blue ghost head broadsword, flashed with sharp dark blue blades, frantically devouring one soul after another, constantly refining and refining, dedicated to his master, making the master's divine soul more powerful.

The 46 Cheetah team members are all like dragons and tigers, brave and good at fighting, and every time they wave their weapons, they will harvest a life.

It's a one-sided killing, a feast for the killer!

Especially the evil knife soul leaver, since the cultivation of the Shura nerve knife, all the murderous aura of the body has converged, condensed into a gray murderous aura poured into the evil knife, every time his dark evil knife is swung, a large number of people will fall, many people died first and then were cut by the knife, this strange phenomenon is the gray murderous energy in the evil knife first and died, it is more like a demon than Wu Potian.

The Shadowless God Emperor wielded the dagger in his hand, his fat body was staggeringly agile, and he walked through the enemy like a phantom messenger urging the release of blood flowers, and wherever the phantom went, the blood flowers bloomed immediately, which was a veritable synonym for the god of death.

The murderous weapon he used was a dagger nearly a foot long.

There is also a vigorous thin monkey, there is not a few taels of meat in the whole body, the height is only a little more than one meter seven, and the total weight is only one hundred catties, but he wields a nearly zhang-long board master, weighing more than three hundred catties. Anyone who had ever been touched by his axe was made in two.

Forty-six team members, forty-six killing gods, came to Liujiazhuang in just a few blinks of the eye, and nearly half of the Liu family's guards were killed and injured.

Moreover, the number of injured was very small, almost all of them died, and most of them were in different places.

Liu Zhuang, the owner of Liu Zhuang who came in a hurry, --- Liu Haifeng, saw these forty-seven killing gods, and suspected that he had gone to the wrong place, this was not his own home, but came to the gate of hell, and his cold face turned white in an instant.

He has always been proud of the strong power of the Liu family, and he has always been the first in the world, and now, the powerful guard group that he is proud of, has just met these forty-seven killing gods, and before he has time to set up a battle, almost half of them died.

"These people are not people, but the killing gods from hell!"

But does it work?

Do you think that if you kill God, people will not kill people?

Some mistakes cannot be made, some people cannot be provoked, and if you make a mistake, you will pay the price of blood, and if you provoke someone who should not be provoked, you will die!

The current Liujiazhuang is only half a step away from the door of destruction, not even half a step......

Seeing this battle, he who had always been arrogant couldn't even speak smoothly, and stammered and asked, "You...... You are... What is it... What people, for ...... Why? I... I'm Evian...... Liu...... Liu Jiada...... Killing on a spree?"

"Grandma, Lao Tzu thought you were a character, but unexpectedly you were a useless stammer, then why are you still alive, go and die!" Saying that, Wu Potian replied directly with a dark blue ghost-headed broadsword, if it weren't for a large number of people standing in front of him as substitute ghosts, he would have been unjustly killed by Wu Potian directly.

This fatal knife almost killed him, and he was so frightened that his soul was frightened, and his body shrank straight to the back of the crowd, but his mouth was still nagging:

"Don't think that if you are strong, you can ignore my Liu family in Evian City, give it to me, and kill them all to get a heavy reward!"

However, in the face of these forty-seven killing gods, all the guards of the Liu family are looking at me and I am looking at you, and no one dares to go into battle to face them, and they have long been frightened.

Looking at this group of straw bag guards and straw bag owners, Wu Potian deeply despised it for no reason, this Liu family master is much worse than the Wang family master of Heaven Breaking City, this guy is really not a thing!

He was really lucky, put away the ghost head big knife, looked at Liu Haifeng and the guards and said: "Straw bale owner, you listen to Lao Tzu, hand over Changdao Qingshuang, you still have a way to live, otherwise, as long as Qingshuang is missing a hair, Lao Tzu will definitely destroy your Liu family's nine clans, and no one will let go!

"Hmph, you can hand it over when you say it, what are you, Changdao Qingshuang has already become my daughter-in-law, and now she is moaning under my son......" Liu Haifeng, who came to his senses, stopped stammering when he spoke, but he said what he shouldn't have said, it seems that he really can't live this time, and the Liu family is going to perish!

Hearing his words, Wu Potian's body immediately overflowed with a murderous aura, and he ordered in a cold voice: Cheetah obey the order, no one will be left, kill and kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Forty-six people, all with the same sound, three words of killing words, forming a row of monstrous killing waves, rolling towards the Liu family, they held the blades in their hands, all of them scrambled to be the first, not afraid of death, forty-six warrior-level cheetah team members......

Suddenly, like a tiger entering the flock, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the heads, severed limbs, and blood flowers flew all over the sky, making Liujiazhuang completely become a sea of blood and a place for the soul of death.

The cheetah is crazy, and Wu Potian is about to go crazy!

"Whoosh".

Wu Potian suddenly had an extra silver spear in his hand, a cold light shot out of his eyes, he stroked the silver spear with his hand, and muttered to himself:

"Flowing frost, let you drink the blood of the enemy today, strengthen your soul, glorify my Wu clan's lintel, and let the name of "Flowing Frost Divine Spear" live on for generations!"

And the Flowing Frost Divine Spear seemed to have a spirit, listening to Wu Potian's words, the spear that was still lying quietly in his hand just now, actually raised its own head, and the silver-white head of the spear shot out a cold light, and a trace of purple-gold arc continued to entangle the spear head......

But Wu Potian raised the head of the gun and aimed it directly at Liu Haifeng, the head of the Liu family: "The rats who can only show the benefits of their tongues, let's die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Flowing Frost Divine Spear in his hand "buzzed", and under the control of Wu Potian's Ruyi True Qi, a purple gold arc swept in front of Liu Haifeng with a terrifying murderous aura, and the seven or eight guards in front of him were swept into blood foam, they were all martial artist-level powerhouses......

Buzz Buzz......

The Flowing Frost Divine Spear "buzzed" in Wu Potian's hand, the head of the spear swayed slightly, and the air around him was rippling layer by layer, his face was covered with frost, and the murderous aura between his eyebrows and eyes was shocking, and now, the killing intent in his heart had been completely detonated by Liu Haifeng.

On the other side, forty-six members of the Cheetah team marched in unison, their true qi and killing intent connected, like a huge meat grinder, grinding all the enemies in front of them into meat foam.

"Junior, you...... You... What a big guts!"

Liu Haifeng thought that when he said this, he would be full of momentum, but he didn't expect to do what he wanted, and completely buried his family in this sentence......

He was scared, panicked, he was already six gods and no master, and he didn't know what to do.

If you want to fight hard, you have neither the ability nor the courage.

However, the killing can no longer be contained, and the fate of the Liu family's demise is irreversible......

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