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One person against a hundred?

This madman who has just entered the holy level, wants to single-handedly take on hundreds of saint-level peak god clans? It seems that this person is crazy, and it is estimated that he will not be cured. Please search (Pin% book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update He thought he was wearing a fake of a god of war robe, bringing a broken hat, and taking a strange knife to go against the sky?

Looking at this black-robed man like a fierce tiger, rushing towards his own people, the corners of Jin Qi's mouth showed a faint mockery. There are many such fanatics in the divine realm, but I didn't expect to meet one in this material plane. Thinking of the black-robed man's unreasonableness and arrogance towards him just now, he couldn't help but have a cruel smile flashing in his eyes. He couldn't wait to watch his men tear the madman to pieces, and he was faintly excited when he thought of the blood, limbs, and flesh flying all over the sky.

Looking at the hundreds of saint-level Golden Horn Protoss who were rushing towards hundreds of imposing mountains, the black-robed people who began to counter-charge. Looking at the demon cloak that was blown by the wind and hunting, and looking at the pig-killing knife that illuminated the sky with cyan knife waves, everyone in the Cangcheng city wall was silent, and their expressions were very rich and wonderful!

Many people were stunned, such as the Night Sky Dragon, such as the Night Sword, such as the other countless powerhouses of the four major families. How familiar is this kind of scene of one against one hundred. Once upon a time, many of them have also done and seen. But... But what they faced, or saw, was a group of low-strength martial artists who pounced on them. I haven't seen a low-strength martial artist counter-charge a group of high-strength martial artists. Is this world crazy and chaotic?

There is no doubt that this black-robed person is a human race, and the only ones with pure-blooded human races are the God of War Mansion Divine City and Hidden Island. Shencheng doesn't talk about it, he is like this, and he is probably not such a promising person. It seems impossible to hide the island, those hooligan bandits have never been in the habit of helping people do good deeds, and they still do good deeds without leaving their names.

So, this person is from the God of War Mansion, but this person has obviously only broken through the saint realm. There are not many powerhouses at the peak of the Emperor Realm, and the intelligence of Dragon City and the five major families is clearly recorded, and all the peak of the Emperor Realm is in Cangcheng at the moment. So... Who is this man?

Many people are puzzled, such as the night gun, such as the night sky, such as the warriors who have been to the Emperor Realm of Luoshen Mountain Tianlu. Of course, they didn't dare to think about the young man who was mad at Luoshen Mountain that day, after all, even if it was a legendary Heavenly Veiner, he couldn't cultivate from the Emperor Realm to the Saint Realm in a few months. Or the question, who is this person?

Ye Ruoshui's white eyebrows were raised again, the Sword Emperor smiled slightly, and the ancestor of the Xue family was faintly jealous. But all three were visibly worried. Ye Ruoshui kept sweeping over and over again with his divine sense on the continent, on the rooftop of the Dark Castle. It's just that he hasn't found the figure of the woman in red, and he can't help but be even more worried. Looking at the hideous demon cloak and the bright and dazzling pig-killing knife, he and the Sword Emperor Xue Family Ancestor glanced at each other, and the three of them nodded at the same time, as if they had made some kind of decision.

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More than two hundred Golden Horn Protoss were spitting black flames all over their bodies. The black, thick, long horns on his head shone with a black glow. Looking at the black-robed people who rushed over, they didn't have the slightest emotional wave. Since the young master said that he was a saint-level martial artist, then he was a piece of garbage, for them at the peak of the saint-level, all the saint-level martial artists in the material plane were garbage. So they ignored the black-robed man who was getting closer and closer, and just separated three people and rushed towards the black-robed man, while the rest continued to charge forward, their thick legs, not even the slightest trembling.

"Haha, you brutes actually underestimate the uncle? Eat the uncle's trick - kill the pig and cut it for thousands of miles without leaving a trace!"

The sharp and deep voice of the black-robed man sounded again, and the black-robed man rushed directly towards the Golden Horn Divine Clan who rushed towards him, and his body did not pause at all, it seemed that he wanted to be hard-hitting.

"Golden Horn Destroyer!

The black horn glow on the heads of the three Golden Horn Protoss shone more frequently, and the corners of their mouths showed a trace of cruelty and a hint of mockery at the same time.

This small human being actually faced with the golden horns of the three of them and did not dodge? You must know that even ordinary god-level powerhouses would not dare to suffer such a blow from the three of them. Looking at the black-robed man rushing straight forward, the corners of the three of them bent up at the same time, and a trace of hideous wild laughter appeared.

It's just that... The smile on the corner of their lips hadn't yet enlarged, but they felt that there was a sudden fluctuation in the space near the black-robed man, and this fluctuation was quickly transmitted to the space near the three of them, like a pebble thrown into the lake, and suddenly there were ripples.

When the fluctuations were transmitted to them, all of a sudden, a mutation suddenly occurred!

They felt their advancing bodies crash into a wall, and came to a halt. This is not what frightens them the most, what frightens them is... They suddenly realized that they couldn't move, and then they saw a burst of bewitching purple light light up, and the three of them completely lost consciousness...

When they regained consciousness, they were even more frightened, and they found that it seemed as if their bodies were constantly rising. Wrong... It was their heads that kept falling, and they saw the same fall of each other's heads, and the other party's still upright body was constantly rushing out of streams of cyan blood, and then, the three of them lost consciousness here at the same time!

"Whew!"

The Golden Horn Protoss on both sides were still rushing forward, but the Golden Horn Protoss behind them came to an emergency brake at the same time. They blinked at the same time, looking at the three bodies that were still bleeding, and the three heads on the ground with big eyes, confused!

What's the situation?

Before they could think clearly, the black figure continued to rush forward, and there was no movement. I just saw a strange fluctuation in the space, and then a purple light lit up, and then, the black-robed man walked very easily from the center of the Golden Horn Protoss who was standing stupidly, and his figure was very elegant. A strange knife, swallowing cyan knife waves, slashed directly at the neck of the Silly Golden Horn Protoss, and then didn't even look at it. Continuing to move forward in style, a moment later, several heads behind him slowly fell, and cyan blood began to soar.

The black demon cloak and the pig-killing knife rushed forward in a lightning straight line, but in the blink of an eye, he had already made a perfect passage from the formation of the Golden Horn Protoss, and finally when he rushed to the back of the line, he stopped. Behind him were a row of blood-surging headless bodies, and countless heads with wide eyes.

"Tick, tick, tick!"

As early as when the black-robed man was halfway through, all the Golden Horn Protoss on both sides stopped charging. They all looked stupidly at the black whirlwind, blowing faintly past them.

Until... The last head hit the ground, and there was silence in the field, a deathly silence. The only sound of the black-robed man's demonic cloak being blown by the wind and the ticking sound of the pig-killing knife dripping blood...

"Tick, tick, tick!"

Blood continued to trickle down the tip of the blackman's knife and drip onto the ground. The yellow earth was dyed blue-black, and the faces of thousands of people in Cangcheng were all dyed blue-black, and the sky above Cangcheng seemed to be even darker at the moment.

Wind... It's getting bigger, and the storm seems to be coming...