Chapter 492: Blood Star
Blood Star, this is a truly bloody planet, countless living beings, countless strong people fight on it, compared to the Black Abyss Star, this is the real place of death.
There is only one city on this planet, and this city can only accommodate a maximum of 30,000 people, but unfortunately, there are a million people on this blood planet, and there is no place on the entire planet that is safe except this city, and the wilderness is full of countless killing machines.
This is a terrifying planet full of fierce beasts, and in front of the beast tide, even the strong of heaven and man will die, so if you want to live, you must enter the only city.
If you stay in the outside world, even if you can hold on for one day or two days, you can't last a lifetime.
Because, this planet, except for that city, the essence of other places is mixed with terrible evil energy, if you breathe out the essence of this place, it will not be long before it will become a monster that only knows how to kill, and it is said that there are tens of millions of such monsters wandering around the blood star today.
As you can imagine, this star is terrible!
At this time, at the gate of that bloody city, there was an endless stream of people coming and going.
The ten-zhang high city wall, the whole body is blood-red, as if it has been soaked in countless blood, the gate is the head of an unknown monster, the size of several zhang, the open mouth is the city gate hole, even if it is dead I don't know how long, this head is still rushing to the sky, and the timid ones will tremble.
Especially in the corners of the surrounding walls, I don't know how many white bones remain, and there are occasional white bones and skulls in the land, so you can imagine how many people died here.
Tearing open their chests, their faces were full of scars, and their killing intent was exposed on their faces, and many of them even carried big knives on their shoulders, walking rampant and domineering, and they were angry.
The guards guarding the edge of the city are even more fierce, full of murderous aura, although the black armor is added, but the violent breath is soaring into the sky, especially many people have blood marks on their weapons, and I don't know how many people they killed, everyone was killed from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.
Sure enough, it was a fierce place, not far from the city gate, and a figure sighed lightly.
He was dressed in a long robe, with a small bat on his right shoulder and a kitten on his left shoulder, and he was out of step with the fierce environment around him, as if he were no longer a world.
However, the strange thing was that the cultivators around him were either full of awe or took a detour when they met him.
Even Ji Changkong was a little surprised, the people here were so vicious, but he was dressed like this, why didn't anyone come to do it.
In fact, he knew that among the evil stars, the seemingly vicious ones were not necessarily terrifying, and those fat sheep were often the most terrifying.
What kind of place is this, this is the only city, a bloody city, how can you come here and wait for idle people, these guys are all old fritters, although they seem to be vicious and reckless, but they are actually shrewd, a guy like Ji Changkong seems to be easy to bully, but once he goes crazy, he may be a pervert.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way for Lao Tzu......"
At this moment, there was a burst of angry shouts behind Ji Changkong, then a commotion, and then a burst of screams and angry shouts.
Hurry up, the murderers around Ji Changkong all got out of the way, and they all showed fear on their faces, as if some flood beast had arrived, which surprised Ji Changkong, after all, which of these guys is not a fierce and monstrous character, unruly, but I didn't expect to be afraid.
For a while, even he was interested.
"Get out of here!"
It's just that before he could turn around to see who Fang Divine was, an angry rebuke followed, and at the same time, there was an extremely sharp sound of breaking the air.
Brush!
Ji Changkong's body did not move, his right hand turned slightly, and the whip that broke through the air fell into his hand, with a slight force, and the whip broke inch by inch.
"Look for death!"
There was an angry roar behind him, and then a majestic aura suppressed it, and a fist the size of a casserole rushed straight into Ji Changkong.
Ji Changkong turned around and punched him head-on, but he didn't see how to exert his strength, and the opponent screamed and a right arm broke inch by inch, and then Ji Changkong's body moved, and the figure was torn apart, bloody to the extreme.
"Damn, it's really a murderer, fortunately Lao Tzu didn't do it just now......"
"Good guy, you dare to provoke the iron-blooded eighteen horsemen, you are so bold, I don't know if you can beat ......"
"I think this kid is miserable, the Iron-Blooded Eighteen Riders are all powerful, and this guy is just a slave who opens the way, over the years, there are tens of thousands of people who have died in the Iron-Blooded Eighteen Riders......"
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A group of cultivators talked about it, some were in awe of Ji Changkong, and some were scornful.
Iron-blooded Eighteen Riders? Ji Changkong frowned, and looked around, sure enough, eighteen blood-red figures in the distance were rushing towards him, and his arrogance was overwhelming.
They are all terrifying beasts under their crotches, with blood-colored armor all over them, and their galloping steps are the same, coming together, although it is not a charge, but the terrifying aura is as if the heavens and the earth are trembling, this is not eighteen people, but one hundred and eight thousand people.
Boom, boom......
The strange beast arrived, but before it got close, all sides were trembling.
Many cultivators all dodged, but Ji Changkong didn't move, and many murderers stared at Ji Changkong one by one without blinking.
For these people, killing and looting is the norm, and this kind of bloody conflict is even more exciting.
Finally, when it got closer, the alien beast led by it was a monster similar to a dragon horse but full of sharp teeth and horns, and it was violent, revealing a big pit on the ground with every step, and it was terrifying to the extreme.
Die!
The knight on the horse showed a hideous countenance, cruel and bloody.
But the next moment, the strange beast that was moving forward frantically came to an abrupt end, and Ji Changkong's right hand reached out and pressed it on the horse's head, no matter how the strange beast struggled, it was always difficult to go further.
Burst!
With the force of his palm, the head of the alien beast was completely shattered, and the bones flew sideways, and at the same time, a majestic force rushed into the body of the knight on the horse, instantly shattering his flesh and bones.
There was a moment of silence, and everyone was stupid.
Blocking the galloping horse, this kind of divine power, it is simply amazing, this is a strange beast in the run, the power is infinite, especially under the blessing of the horse knight, the power of a strange beast running is really terrifying, but now someone is blocking it with such a hand.
"Little brother, how," just then, the other iron riders arrived, and a grim middle-aged man asked the knight whose flesh and soul had been shattered but not revealed.
Call!
Ji Changkong blew out in one breath, and the next moment, the knight exploded into tens of thousands of pieces.
Caught off guard, the remaining dozen or so people were covered in flesh and blood, and with the red armor, it looked extremely terrifying and amazing.
"Damn it, little brother!"
Seventeen roars rang out, grief-stricken and indignant, followed by terrifying killings.
Boom, boom, boom......
Seventeen terrifying breaths rose to the sky, dazzling like the sun, terrifying to the extreme, as if it could tear apart the void and change the heavens and the earth.
But the next moment, a big hand suddenly flashed, covering the sky with one hand, and the seventeen breaths were instantly annihilated.
Cover the sky with one hand, kill the strong, and wait until the big hand disappears, leaving only a deep pit the size of a hundred zhang and a dozen meat patties in place.
Eighteen iron-blooded horsemen, fall in an instant!
Everyone was stunned, no one thought that the rampant iron-blooded eighteen horsemen died like this, the death was unknown, just a move, it was easy for this famous murderer to die without a place to be buried, it was incredible, and the myth, even if these murderers were all ferocious, they trembled when they saw this scene.
This iron-blooded eighteen horsemen are not ordinary powerhouses, they are also famous in this terrible and fierce city, and there are countless cultivators who have died in their hands.
In the past ten years, the Iron-Blooded Eighteen Cavalry has never been defeated, and he has killed an unknown number of people along the way.
But today, they died like this, their deaths were unknown, like ants, they were not vulnerable at all, and the many cultivators who had originally expected a big war were frightened on the one hand, and on the other hand, they were also rejoicing, sure enough, that seemingly ordinary guy was actually a peerless murderer.
Looking at his breezy appearance, there was no feeling of exertion at all, and even the old man didn't see how he died, it was really terrifying.
You must know, not to mention anything else, cultivation does not count, but these murderers are definitely not bad in terms of knowledge, after all, they can't survive without enough knowledge to lick blood, but even so, none of the hundreds of murderers on the scene found out how Ji Changkong killed the knight.
Swept in all directions at will, many murderers trembled in unison wherever their lazy and indifferent eyes passed, avoiding their gaze one by one, not daring to look directly.
In fact, Ji Changkong's victory so lightly is also deserved.
With his cultivation, he is enough to rival the powerhouses of heaven and man, although the realm is only at the peak of the giants, but the combat power is unfathomable, and even he himself does not know how terrifying it is.
And although the eighteen horsemen are not weak, they are only the giants of the four heavens at most, and even if they join forces, they will be at most six or seven heavens, and the result of being weak is natural.