Chapter 622: A Time of Crisis

"Kill ......"

The sound is not loud, but it carries infinite power.

I saw that three black-faced people made an instant move and rushed straight to Long Lao.

When Long Lao saw it, his face changed greatly, and he didn't want to think about it, so he made the strongest blow.

"Boom ......"

Earth-shattering, the sound waves were piercing, and countless waves of air rolled out.

Long Lao's body drew a parabola in the sky, flew upside down, and finally, fell heavily to the ground, smashing a deep pit.

Seeing this scene, no matter who it was, the Secret Service Academy looked worried and shouted loudly: "Elder Long." ”

However, that's not all.

I saw that the giant King Kong lifted his foot like Mount Tai, aimed at the deep pit where Long Lao was, and stepped on it.

"Boom ......"

The sound of earth-shattering, buzzing, like a terrifying earthquake, was endless.

"Old ...... Dragon"

The people of the Secret Service Academy, or the disciples of the four major sects, all had blood-red eyes and tears in their eyes.

Grief rushed up from the soles of their feet, forming two angry gases that rolled in.

Everyone, their eyes blood-red, angry to the extreme.

"Yo, like an angry kitten, it's kind of interesting, kill me another one. ”

Seeing Yang Wen's blood-red eyes, the black-faced man couldn't help but reveal a contemptuous voice.

"Buzz ......"

Seeing that Ping Yinghao was about to be pierced through his body by a sword, Yang Wen's body changed, and instantly turned into blood red.

From top to bottom, the whole body was blood-red, even the clothes were red.

It's like a peerless demon god who comes out of a pool of blood.

Those cold eyes make people tremble at a glance.

She stared at the black-faced people, shocking, "You all have to die." ”

After speaking, Yang Wen grabbed her right hand and grabbed it directly at the nearest black-faced person.

"Pretending to be a ghost, am I still afraid of you? ”

This black-faced man rushed forward directly, his whole body was full of black gas, and he instantly surrounded Yang Wen, as if he wanted to devour her.

It's just that, in the next second, he found an earth-shattering scream, the sound was faint, rolling up, listening to people's ears, he couldn't help but feel a burst of hair.

"Ah...... Not ......"

In the blink of an eye, the black-faced man's whole body was covered in blood, and immediately after, his body was rapidly melting.

In less than a moment, only a paralyzed mud remained, and he died on the spot.

"Hiss......"

When the other black-faced people saw this scene, their bodies trembled and they broke out in a cold sweat.

They were still in a moment of stunned, only to see that around them, many people's bodies changed and turned into demons.

All over the body, the blood is rolling, and the demonic flames are monstrous.

These blood qi and demonic flames seemed to have extreme lethality against the black-faced people, but whenever they touched them, the black-faced people turned into pus, and their appearance was unsightly.

"This ...... How is this possible? How is this all mad demons? No, there are even earth demons, my God, Yang Wen is a supreme demon, it's terrible. ”

When the black-faced people saw this scene, their bodies trembled, and they didn't have the strength to fight at all.

Madly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, he retreated into the distance, not daring to engage it head-on.

"Hoo ......"

In Yang Wen's eyes, there was only killing, and she frantically chased forward, one in one hand, and every time she shot, she could take off the head of a black-faced person.

In an instant, the black-faced man's head would turn to dust and die on the spot.

The blood on Yang Wen's body, whenever it touches the black-faced person, without exception, it is all purulent and disappears from the world.

Slaughter, absolute slaughter.

Behind Yang Wen, a group of mad demons and earth demons also rushed straight forward.

The black-faced man was in front of them, and he didn't have any power to resist at all.

This is innate restraint.

Seeing that the black-faced man was about to be killed, at this moment, a mutation protruded.

I saw that the black-faced people quickly gathered together, and then, their bodies turned into countless pieces of minced flesh, piled up like a mountain.

Each piece of tiny minced flesh kept surging, forming meridians, flesh and blood......

Immediately afterward, a giant who stood tall in front of everyone stood in front of everyone.

In him, there is a terrifying black qi.

The black giant was expressionless and looked at Yang Wen and them coldly.

"Damn Demon Cultivator, you actually asked me to summon the deity, and if you don't kill you cleanly, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart. ”

After the black giant finished speaking, with a wave of his right hand, he grabbed hundreds of mad demons, and then, with a hard pinch, these mad demons were like tofu blocks, and instantly turned into a paralyzed pulp, and died tragically on the spot.

"No ......"

Yang Wen's only remaining sanity saw this scene, and couldn't help but yell sadly.

"Damn Servant of Darkness, today I am a killing machine, and I will kill you here. ”

After speaking, Yang Wen let go of her heart, and the last bit of reason was instantly replaced by killing.

She stood still, her breath soaring, and her body rapidly grew larger.

With a wave of his hand, blood clouds surged, red rays shone, and terrifying coercion rolled in, like a scene of doomsday.

"Die!"

Yang Wen lightly spit out a word, and the cloud of blood pressed straight down against the dark slave.

"Humph......"

The dark servant snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, countless black clouds rolled up, and inside, white light shone.

Then, the black cloud collided with the red cloud.

"Boom ......"

The thunder roared, as if to tear the earth into slag, and the terrifying sound shook people's heads with a roar,

The terrifying shockwave hit the ground like a meteor, instantly knocking the two out of the air, and finally hitting the ground heavily.

pressed on the body of those giants King Kong, was directly crushed into pulp, and died tragically on the spot.

Yang Wen stood up again, ignoring the blood flowing frantically from a blood hole in her chest, roared, jumped up, and pressed the dark slave to the ground at once, and the terrifying fist, like a Gundam motor, quickly blasted over.

"Boom ......"

The sound of earth-shattering rolls up.

In the blink of an eye, the Servant of Darkness was blasted into a deformed face, and pitch-black blood flowed to the ground.

It wasn't until the head of the dark servant was blown away that Yang Wen slowly stood up and knelt weakly on the ground.

"Hehe......"

Suddenly, a laugh sounded, making Yang Wen turn around, and the murderous intent was rolling on her fierce face.

I saw that the headless corpse of the dark servant actually stood up, and the laughter came directly from his vocal cords, which was terrifying to watch.

If that's all there is to it, then forget it.

At the neck of the Dark Servant, some black substance like oil poured out, and then, his head quickly grew out, and he took on the form of a Dark Servant again.

"Ouch, it's so comfortable, it's been a long time since I've had such a good fight. ”

After the dark servant finished speaking, he showed a smile, which made people tremble in their hearts when they saw it.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, Yang Wen blasted over with a punch, and when the dark slave saw it, he showed a casual look, and then, he also punched over.

The two fists collided, making an earth-shattering sound.

Then, Yang Wen's body flew out upside down, took down a giant King Kong, crushed a demon beast, and finally, fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

Her arms were directly blasted into powder, and the blood had already covered her whole body.

It's just miserable.

Yang Wen half-knelt on the ground and exhaled heavily.

"Boom ......"

Before she could react, the Dark Servant ran to her side again and punched her.

This time, she was even more seriously injured, her abdomen was penetrated, her internal organs flowed to the ground, and her dantian was directly blasted into powder.

"Marshal ......"

On the city wall, some of the remaining guards saw this scene, and their hearts were all painful to the point of dripping blood.

One by one, they all clenched their fists and looked angry.

And those berserker warriors, they rushed directly to the dark slaves, desperately bombarding him.

However, their attacks, like tickling the dark minions, are simply weak.

"It's annoying. ”

The Dark Servant saw these berserker warriors stabbing at their feet, and kicked them involuntarily.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, these berserker warriors were directly kicked into their bodies and died tragically on the spot.

One kick is the death of tens of thousands of people.

Another kick, or tens of thousands of deaths.

There is nothing that can stop the Dark Servant from taking half a step.

"Yang Wen, die. ”

The dark servant walked up to Yang Wen and pointed at her, a huge fist, and slammed down, this time, aimed at her head.

After this punch, even the soul is afraid that it will be blasted into powder and cease to exist.

Suddenly, Yang Wen's eyes regained a trace of clarity.

Perhaps her murderous heart was frightened and had fled.

All that remained, only her consciousness.

She looked at the earth-shattering fist and wanted to struggle, but she was so badly injured that she couldn't move at all.

She saw the warriors who were shouting for themselves, calling for their loved ones.

There are Ying Xueqing and Zhong Zhenwei in this......

However, she was unable to move.

The fist was extremely fast, and it was about to hit her head very quickly.

"I'm sorry, but I can't lead you out of this disaster. ”

Speaking of this, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Yang Wen's eyes.

"Xiaohai, I'm here, we can be together again in the next life. ”

After speaking, Yang Wen closed her eyes.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a moment, maybe it's ten thousand years.

She didn't feel any pain, only the comfort of a spring breeze.

"It turns out that it's so comfortable to die. ”

Yang Wen sensed the warm current of her whole body, and couldn't help stretching.

This kind of induction is like a spring breeze blowing on your face and the sun warms your body.

"Wen'er ......"

Suddenly, a voice came, which made Yang Wen stunned, "Xiaohai?"

She slowly opened her eyes, took a closer look, and found that she was hiding in Mu Hai's arms.

The apologetic gaze was staring at him with affection.

It turns out that I will really see you when I die!

"Xiaohai, I miss you so much!"

Yang Wen threw herself on Mu Hai's chest and cried, and all the endless grievances were released at this moment.

"Cry, it will be better to cry, I'm sorry, Wen'er, I'm late. ”

After speaking, Mu Hai's eyes revealed a cold murderous aura, and he looked coldly at the dark slave who was screaming in the distance.

The killing intent has risen, and a massacre is about to begin.

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(End of chapter)