Chapter Seventy-Seven: Battlefield Killing

The snow-white sword light cut through the sky, even under the cover of the mask, you can see the crazy eyes of Zhuang Xiong reflected in it, and the corners of his lips that hooked up a wicked smile, looking so bloodthirsty and brutal, Taiyi couldn't help but increase his mana a little more, and greeted it steadily.

With a crisp sound of "ding", Taiyi pressed his body forward in an instant, and his hind feet slashed the ground and retreated dozens of zhang in an instant, and a trench did not stop until it sank nearly ten zhang, forming a cracked ellipse around it. Taiyi's stiff legs could barely move, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose couldn't help oozing blood donations, and he was looking at Zhuang Xiong with hideous eyes.

Zhuang Xiong didn't seem to have any big impact, and after a blow, he floated three feet in the air lightly, and then shouted excitedly: "Okay, happy, worthy of the Zhibao Donghuang Bell, take me and try it again." After Zhuang Xiong finished speaking, he slashed out again, but at this time, it was not just a temptation, but a big battle, where was it stopped with a knife?

Di Jun was shocked, took a step forward and spread his hands outward, and instantly used Hetu Luoshu to spread dozens of defenses, and the ten demon marshals also followed at this time, either with weapons or with magic weapons.

The madness in Zhuang Xiong's eyes was even stronger, and he slashed the knife without hesitation, and in an instant, the defenses were cut layer by layer like paper, and a knife penetrated more than a dozen defenses, but Zhuang Xiong's knife light was as fast as one, like light, and the dozens of defenses were all cut in an instant, but the first to block the way was Yingzhao, holding an iron rod and erecting it.

The corners of Zhuang Xiong's mouth pulled a disdainful smile, and the sword light seemed to be unobstructed, directly splitting the Ying Zhao and the stick in half. didn't stop for a moment, and directly swept again, heading towards Tietie, Tie was shocked, his shoulders flickered, but a trace of firmness quickly flashed in his eyes, and he was firmly rooted in place.

The battlefield was also completely chaotic at this time, Di Jun rushed up to ask for Taiyi, and the Wu clan wanted to rush up to meet Zhu Rong, and the demon clan only left Bai Ze in command, but Di Jun was anxious and shouted, which actually caused a lot of confusion, and he couldn't find the herald for a while, but at this time, where could the chaotic scene rely on one person to command the whole army of hundreds of millions of people?

And the Wu clan is even more so, the brotherhood is deep, and the head is hot-headed for a while, coupled with the greeting of Di Jiang, it was suddenly directly pressed by the whole army, the hot-blooded Wu clan is brave and forward, no one is willing to lag behind, this wow wow screamed and rushed up, and it was surprisingly still maintaining the formation, and it had to be said to be a miracle.

However, it was said that Di Jun saw that Zhuang Xiong's momentum was unstoppable, and suddenly he was ruthless, and he actually used the Hetu Luo Book to trap the two lich clans in a radius, and turned into a row and pushed towards Zhuang Xiong. Then he turned around and grabbed Taiyi and shouted, "Go." "Bento first wants to rush to the demon clan's base camp. The top ten demon marshals, to be exact, the eight demon marshals hurriedly followed. Yingzhao has been slashed by a knife and even the Yuan Shen, and the iron ......?

Zhuang Xiong's knife actually slashed directly through the body of Yan Tie, and when he saw the hundreds of people rushing over, he just snorted coldly, and in an instant, the law of space was activated, and the hundreds of people were annihilated on the road of impact out of thin air. And Zhuang Xiong's knife momentum did not stop, and he chased after Di Jun and a few others.

In fact, after reaching the quasi-saint realm, he began to understand the laws of use, and the power of many laws can directly annihilate the little demon with a large difference in strength in the void, such as Zhuang Xiong, who has reached the peak of the late stage of the quasi-saint at this time, and with a cold snort, he will use the law of space perfectly.

Zhuang Xiong slashed at Di Jun with a knife, and stepped out under his feet, also using the law of the earth, and faintly shortened the distance between himself and Di Jun, and the knife should have just fallen on Taiyi's head.

Di Jun's face was pale, and he shouted, and in an instant, Hetu Luoshu resurfaced, laying down layers of defense, and a long rainbow rose under his feet, instantly accelerating with Taiyi again, and pulling away in a blink of an eye, and Taiyi was actually struggling hard, getting out in an instant, and waving his hand, Zhu Rong, who was fighting with the little demon, knocked down to Zhuang Xiong.

Zhuang Xiong didn't chase Shen Jun and didn't care, he casually smashed the backward Fei Lian with a knife net, and when he looked back, he saw that Zhu Rong was knocked down, and he couldn't help but suffocate in his hand, frowning, but he instantly understood, and the cold light flashed and continued to slash over.

Zhu Rong couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw the bright knife light coming from him, I really don't know why this little friend who has been playing together for thousands of years wants to kill him, Zhuang Xiong saw Zhu Rong's disbelieving gaze and couldn't help but pull a sad and helpless smile, but the knife in his hand did not stop, and still slashed towards Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong has been fighting for so many years, in fact, he can panic at the slightest thing? When he opened his mouth, he shouted, and in an instant, countless flames appeared out of thin air, instantly surrounding a radius of several miles, and the ancestral witch's essence blood moved, and then the countless flames in his hand gathered into a mace and greeted the sword light.

The ancestral witches are all transformed by the essence blood of Pangu, the blood is connected, Zhu Rong's essence and blood tremble, it is actually the twelve ancestral witches have a feeling, Di Jiang frowned, and the Shun will disappear in the local area, but after all, he still can't catch up, only to see the bloody sword light smashing the flame mace, countless flames swaying in the sky, the knife light does not stop, and it actually cut a wound more than a foot deep in Zhu Rong's chest, bringing up a slip of blood and sprinkling it.

Di Jiang was shocked, put his hand on Zhu Rong's shoulder and pulled it, and in an instant the spatial magic power was about to be activated, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but snort coldly, instantly blocked the surrounding space, and the knife in his hand did not stop, and continued to slash towards Zhu Rong.

Di Jiang only felt that a warm blood surged up to the top of his head, and it seemed that endless grief and anger were in his heart, and he couldn't help but let out a loud shout, and launched the space magic power with all his strength, but his whole body was faintly bursting, and the slightest trace of blood oozed from all over his body, which looked very terrifying, but I don't know if it was the potential essence blood of Di Jiang's eruption, or Zhuang Xiong's slight relaxation, the space was still shaken by a slight gap after all, Di Jiang instinctively set up a speed of 280,000 miles in an instant, and broke through the air with a strange roar.

Zhuang Xiong's knife also seemed to be a little weak, and it was able to cut a three-foot-long cut on Di Jiang's back, where did Di Jiang dare to stop, and he rushed into the crowd in an instant. It's just that Zhuang Xiong still saw Zhu Rong's eyes that were still a little dazed and incredulous, and he couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart.

Bai Ze finally connected with Qin Yuan, who delivered the news, at this time, and also saw Zhuang Xiong's amazing combat power, and was frowning, but saw that Di Jun finally rushed back with Taiyi and the Eight Great Demon Marshals, and Di Jun gritted his teeth and shouted a few feet away: "Qin Yuan, give me an order, rush up all of them, and leave him here for me even if he uses corpses." ”

Bai Ze couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pulled Qin Yuan to explain a few points that needed attention. In fact, Bai Ze didn't know that he needed to use people? If Di Jun didn't come back, he couldn't say that he would have to issue such an order, but if he did this, he would have suffered a lot of casualties, he stood at different angles, and understood different information, but he was hesitating, in Di Jun's heart, killing Zhuang Xiong was worth such a big sacrifice, although in his heart it was a hundred values, but after all, it was about countless demon armies, and he was not Di Jun, so he had to think more.

Di Jiang didn't care about the lich all the way, but he forcibly broke through a bloody road, until he rushed to the front of Hou Tu's eyes, the whole person who was frightened relaxed, and it seemed to be paralyzed in an instant, and the other ancestral witches who saw it couldn't help but be shocked, and instantly surrounded in a circle to protect it, and Hou Tu hurriedly stepped forward to support Di Jiang.

Di Jiang muttered, "It's terrible, he's completely crazy now." ”

Zhu Rong was still sullen, and said angrily: "How can this be? I think the little brother is a very good person, how can he become like this? He seems to not know me, and even he wants to kill me, I just don't understand." ”

Houtu glanced at Zhuang Xiong, who was killing non-stop in the Lich Battlefield, and said thoughtfully: "Maybe it's not his real strength at the moment, he may have encountered something, he is a little crazy at this time, in a strange realm that their cultivators say, that's why he has this kind of strength, just wait for him to get tired." ”

Everyone couldn't help but sweat profusely, watching Zhuang Xiong still swing the knife unhurriedly, each knife was falling, how could that leisurely look feel a little tired? No matter how stupid the other ancestral witches were, they couldn't help but be smart at this time, and they hurriedly passed the order, leaving a batch of broken backs, but the other witch clans began to slowly pull out of the battlefield.

Zhuang Xiong was really a little crazy at this time, where can he care about the big demons and small demons around him? The rise of the trick is that the sword falls in the sky, cutting countless little demons into meat paste, and sometimes a knife sweeps but draws out a few miles of knife light, but Zhuang Xiong has to return the knife after a fan, and suddenly blood splatters, and the minced meat flies, but Zhuang Xiong has rarely killed the little demons around him at such a fast speed, and he seems to be not used to having no enemies around.

In fact, sometimes whether it is an enemy or a relative, there must always be someone around, so that you can feel at ease, otherwise you will be lonely, and the loneliness will really gnaw at the people who want to go crazy, Zhuang Xiong also understands the feeling of being the enemy of the world in other big middle crossing protagonists at this time, a traverser, will really be lonely.

That Dijun is not stupid, he really wants to kill Zhuang Xiong, but looking at the situation, he knows that not only can he not kill Zhuang Xiong this time, but he is afraid that it will be difficult to get out. Until he saw that the Wu clan began to retreat, Di Jun suddenly had a thought, and he also noticed Zhuang Xiong's state, and hurriedly passed the order, some of them were broken, and some of them began to withdraw in batches.

Looking at Zhuang Xiong, who seemed to be unaware and still killing, Di Jun couldn't help crying without tears, looking for such a lame reason, taking advantage of his big marriage, and leaving his pregnant wife alone, to start this war strongly, but all his goals were to achieve it, so he had to lose his troops like this, and ended hastily, and of course the power of heaven was gone. And his image has plummeted, and all this is because of a Zhuang Xiong. At this time, Dijun's hatred for Zhuang Xiong was already as high as a mountain and as deep as the sea, and it was almost impossible to describe it in words.

Zhuang Xiong really didn't seem to notice the change in the battlefield until his knife was stopped by a finger.

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