Chapter 61 Visitors from All Directions

After seeing Zhong Wei's unpredictable speed far beyond the monks in the Qi training period, the other seven people wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads and chests while mentioning the pants that Zhong Wei took off at some point, and after a friendly and cordial discussion, they unanimously agreed that Zhong Wei would be the supreme commander of this breakthrough operation.

As the so-called martial arts in the world, nothing is unbreakable, only fast is not broken, as long as the speed is fast enough, you can still run if you can't beat it. This group of people is indeed smart, they immediately saw that Zhong Wei could kill them in an instant, and in the face of overwhelming power, no one wanted to kill themselves, so everyone finally chose to obey.

Now that the situation has been sorted out, Zhong Wei said: "Now our troops are divided into eight routes, each leading his own younger brother, we adopt the tactic of covering in the front, chasing soldiers in the back, and finally dialing out the trial area. ”

As soon as the words were finished, everyone gasped in unison, where is there any strategy here, it is completely the rhythm of Zhong Wei stepping on everyone's corpses and rushing out, this big black man is too damaging!

But where did everyone dare to object, they nodded in agreement. Going deeper, everyone present is not the lord with blood on his hands, the road of no return to cultivating immortals, once he sets foot on it, he doesn't look back, he can't all sharpen his head, and he has to succeed in selling his sons and daughters, just for the ethereal fairy world, the legendary immortality and the pleasure of turning his hands over to the clouds and covering his hands for the rain.

At the same time that these people sighed that their lives were suffering, Zhong Wei spoke again, "I'm not a person who rushes to kill, when the war starts later, we will give you ten breaths of time to escape, and you won't wait for it to expire!"

Zhong Wei spat on the ground with a big grin and cleared his throat. The purpose of his move is not to let this group of people flee for their lives, but to profit from it, the more chaotic the scene, the better, with the containment of this group of people, his plan to seize the treasure is much easier.

For killing, Zhong Wei has never been soft, just like a machine, step by step, no matter who stands in the way, he must get rid of it as quickly and easily as possible. It's not that Zhong Wei doesn't have a good heart, it's just that if you come out to mix, you have to be ready to die at any time, this is common sense, and those who don't understand are not especially good when they die, how do you say that? Oh, by the way--- world is very simple, but it's just a Colosseum. If you can live, you will live, and if you can't, you will die! This is Zhong Wei's outlook on life as a killer.

After making the deployment, Zhong Wei first asked a few monks who were good at long-range attacks and were armed with giant bows and arrows to tentatively send dozens of arrows around the gate of the trial area, and sure enough, as expected, an enchantment with a flashing yellow light blocked all the arrows and returned to calm.

Suddenly, five golden figures immediately appeared in the bushes around the gate of the trial area, flying straight towards the place where the arrows were sent, menacing.

Five monks descended from the sky, and their eyes burned in the face of several monks armed with bows and arrows.

"Where did you come from?!!," said a short, ugly golden monk as he pointed his sword at the other.

"Joy, silver (man) is coming!" shouted a nervous-looking golden monk.

As soon as the words fell, there were several gusts of wind around the five people.

Whoosh whoosh ...... After more than 20 swishing sounds in a row, more than 20 monks who had been in ambush for a long time came out of the bushes, and they were the only good men in Zhong.

"Well, I didn't expect these hillbillies to have such cunning, look at me to serve you!" shouted the short and ugly man, and at the same time was besieged by more than twenty monks of the same rank, I don't know if he is confident or idiot.

But the nervous monk beside him reacted differently, "Xiding, let's still test (withdraw) four (yes), the hero will not lose in front of him!"

How do you know that Xiding waved his little hand, "Ren Jiexiu wants to say more! Look at me Zheng Xiding to establish immortal meritorious deeds!"

After that, the short Zheng Xiding waved the Wenlong Thorn Tiger machete in his right hand, his body swirled, and his posture was extremely chic; his eyes widened, his tongue turned outward, like Jordan's face on the basket, jumped up vigorously, and in an instant, the height of one meter fifty-two approached more than nine meters, until the highest point, Zheng Xiding came to another backflip in his busy schedule, and then fell straight down, the blade rushed down, only to see that the Wenlong Thorn Tiger machete in his hand seemed to be wrapped in flames, wrapped in an overwhelming, god-killing and demon-killing momentum, and the target was directly aimed at these more than 20 monks!

In the crowd, two older male unmarried monks who had experienced vicissitudes and had a little gray hair seemed to have thought of something.

"Senior brother, do you remember a sword technique that fell from the sky!"

The other monk who spoke to him was confused at first, then confused, and muttered, "Impossible, impossible, impossible! Isn't that sword technique lost? Why did it appear here again......?!

The two monks didn't say anything anymore, just stared blankly at the fat man who was holding a long sword and falling from the sky, with solemnity and obsession in his eyes, plus a little curiosity.

At the moment when everyone on the ground was attracted by Zheng Xiding's heroic posture, a black shadow came from nowhere, kicked Zheng Xiding, who was still in the air, more than 20 meters away, and rolled on the ground a few times before being stopped by a thick uncle, and the book was also shaken off countless leaves, which shows the power of this kick.

Everyone looked at it one after another, the black shadow had returned to its place, as if it had never left, and the people who watched it broke out in a cold sweat, which required a lot of speed and foot strength to have such an explosive effect!

Everyone looked at the big black man in front of them in horror, you must know that Zheng Xiding, as an elite member of Huang Yishan, has the combat effectiveness of one in a hundred, and he is also first-class among the monks in the late stage of Qi cultivation in the Jiyuan Sect, plus after Huang Yishan reported the thighs of Gao Linfeng, a disciple of the inner room, more than 30 people in this line are the top equipment that can be used by monks in the Qi cultivation period: coat - the best magic weapon, pants - the best magic weapon, shoes - the best magic weapon, weapon - the best magic weapon, even the underwear is also the best magic weapon!

That's it, or was kicked and stunned by Zhong Wei! The fire god is a heaven-level exercise in the fourth level of god, heaven, earth, and man, and it can increase the effect of at least five times to the user, which is the fundamental reason why people dream of it as a high-level exercise, and the disadvantage is that it consumes a huge amount of spiritual energy, and ordinary monks can't cultivate at all, and whoever cultivates will die, because once the spiritual energy is exhausted, the physical body will be sucked dry, which is the backlash.

Zhong Wei, as the lucky one who was forcibly reshaped by the group of immortals, was far stronger than ordinary monks, so he could easily use the exercises in the Fire God Duel.

Even with surprise, Zheng Xiding didn't take these monks seriously, which is why there was the one just now. But this also exposed a shortcoming, which Zhong Wei just read from everyone's envious, jealous and hateful expressions - the secret of his own heaven-level exercises has also been exposed, and he is not guilty, but he is guilty, this is good, he still has to have this concern when he walks the rivers and lakes with the worst exercises he has!

Ruthless, Zhong Weiji started from his heart, secretly warned himself that he must never face the world with all his strength, and he was also glad that he never came forward directly when he robbed before, it was all a move to defeat the enemy, and the only one who knew his secret was the stone sword, which he didn't have to worry about.

The rest is ......

Regarding art, the author himself originally liked Mayday, but unfortunately later they let it go.

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