Storm of Kings

Chapter 641: Directly behind the scenes

Zhou Lie took the initiative to destroy the dead. These people wanted to be an enemy of him, and at least they had to possess a fourth-rank superior treasure, and the cultivation technique must be ranked third-rank.

Lower-ranking third-ranking won't work, at least you have to reach the third-ranking middle-ranking, and you have to practice hard for many years. Only in this way can you face to face, otherwise it's all useless.

At this moment, Zhou Lie was completely unilaterally crushing in front of these mobs, and the large number of people did not affect him. The seemingly powerful ancestor spirit had just approached, and it would definitely explode in three seconds!

With such a boss covered, should the people below still talk about it?

One by one, they are fierce like a dragon, with a mighty rainbow, facing multiple enemies without fear, and using the tricks honed in life and death, they are powerful and powerful.

No need to go into details here, just one word, cold, bloody, cruel!

When someone ran away, they sent a cloud of blue flames, bursting into hundreds of thousands of flames, and passing by silently, there were only corpses and no living people.

"Life is dead, brothers have worked hard." There were many desperadoes among the horse bandits. They found that it was useless to escape, and immediately turned to kill Zhou Lie, hoping that they would be able to squeeze their backs.

However, to disappoint them, there was a sudden "boom" in the air, and vaguely saw an ancient bronze bell standing majestically, actually suppressing the ancestor spirits, and the ancestors did not crack.

Headed by the Red Fox, he raised his bone knives and filed them quickly, and hundreds of heads flew high and blood sprayed on the ground.

"Ah!" Many horse bandits collapsed at this time. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed their heads like garlic, begging for mercy in fear: "surrender! Don't kill again! I wait for surrender, just to save one life."

Zhou Lie nodded at Chen Feiyun, his momentum was slightly reduced, but whoever didn't surrender would kill even harder in the next two minutes!

The blood flowed into a stream, and gradually gathered into a pool of blood, so many corpses fell to the ground, making one look dazed.

These people were still alive ten minutes ago, but after ten minutes there was no life.

Not only did the horse bandits surrender, but the Tianhui Army and Zhenglong Army also knelt to the ground.

No surrender!Their commander fell not far away, staring at a pair of eyes as big as copper bells.

Too miserable, not miserable, only a miserable word!

In the face of these stove princes, can they "lie" up?It's just a small dish in front of others, not worth mentioning.

Many horse bandits feel that they are indifferent to life and death, and their heads are big scars. Eighteen years later, they will be a hero again, but the scene before them makes them forget this idea.

This method of death has no value, like killing chickens and ducks, not even pigs and dogs!Those jagged bone knives slashed across the back of their necks, except for the crackling sound, there was no movement at all, making their hearts cold!

If you die so aggrieved, you don't even have a chance to die, where is the morale?At the same time, there is no courage to desperately.

Desperately, mainly on one word.If it is simply to die, even the horse bandits will not do it.

Therefore, the first person who surrendered has the second person, and the psychological defense line collapsed, and the people behind knew that they could no longer count on these people.

Ade walked slowly, Zhou Lie floated down gently, and continued to sit and practice.

He is still polishing his combat power, seeking perfection with the vision in the eyes of Tianbeng, and he wants to achieve the ultimate state of the fifth-rank middle vehicle.

To be honest, how strong is this extreme state?He doesn't even know it himself, but feels that he lacks a lot now.

First of all, it takes a hundred years of skill to blend the innate yin and yang armour, and then there is a need to refine the sword universe front with water milling skills, and then to condense the Qing Xuan Zi Ji Gong, which is strong but not restrained enough.

It seemed that Donghuangyin was one step ahead. The quantitative change caused qualitative changes. It seemed that he wanted to create a world-shaking Donghuang Bell. Zhou Lie took it very seriously and decided to specialize in sound killing whenever he had time. This was a big killer.

Fatty Zu was so enthusiastic that he brandished his whip and said, "You are all captives of the fat master now. Take out all the bits and pieces of your body. If you dare to keep one, you will not be forgiving."

There were five hundred captives. Fatty Zu killed a few people with disobedient eyes, and the others immediately became honest, doing whatever they called it.

Cleaning the battlefield is naturally the job of these captives. If there is thunder and they step on it, the advantage is for the fat ancestors, but these horse bandits are so poor that they basically do not count.

Fortunately, in those days, the Huijun and Zhenglongjun had some net worth, and they could live a good life for a few days after checking their hands. I hope that Wei Wu and Xu Xiaohuan will have extra gains.

After half an hour, Chen Feiyun marched forward.

Wei Wu returned with more than 50 Dragon Warriors. The mounts were covered with blood-soaked armor. He clasped his fist and reported: "There is indeed a strong army dormant beyond eight miles. I wait for the bloody battle to finally eliminate it and get Dragon Horse. Sixty-three horses, and two hundred sets of soft hedgehog armor and steel outer armor!"

"Okay!" Zhou Lie nodded. As long as he got the results, the people who worked on other affairs would take care of themselves.

Xiaohuan and A Chang returned, with a string of monks tied behind their backs, and counted as many as 18 people.Among them, there are only five people in the sixth product, and the rest are all five!

A Chang became an existence between the bound corpse and the living person. Although his mind sank into darkness and yet to recover, he listened to Xiaohuan's words very much.

Zhou Lie respected Xiaohuan's choice. This younger sister and brother-in-law no longer needed him to take care of them, and the two had progressed so fast that they could stand alone, so it is not surprising that a bunch of monks were tied back.

Even if the dead fell into the hands of the ancestor Fatty, they would be able to squeeze three catties of oil, let alone some big living people who were alive?There are too many places to squeeze!

Manpower is a superior resource, and the ancestral monk also counts the ancestral spirits. This is the manpower plus the supernatural power, which guarantees that the dogs that make them tired into a dormant day within a day can only lie on the ground and pant.

As the team continued to move forward, there was a flash of lightning on the top of a high mountain in the distance, and someone said menacingly, "Huh, arrogant!"

Someone next to him persuaded him: "Military Lord, don't need to get angry! This week Liejue is very human. He is quick and ruthless. Judging from the treasures and blood sacrifice capabilities he displayed, it is not easy to crush him.

"Really? If this army leader takes the shot himself, how many chances do you think you can win?"

"This one……"

"To put it bluntly, as the top counselor and warlock of Jietian City, your words still have a lot of weight!" The man with the national character face in the purple robe seemed stable, but in fact his eyes were full of arrogance, and he naturally didn't want to hear rebellious words.

He absolutely did not expect that suddenly he heard a voice: "Found it! Are you two behind the scenes? Your murderous intent is annoying. If you want to know what chance you have, then you really know how to win. Do a gun and see who has the better skill."

"Boom..."

The bell rang at the top of the mountain, and Zhou Lie stepped forward.

He raised his hand to show the master sword: "Dingdingheshan, Overlord's Banner, Wandering Dragon and Dreaming, Royal Cars in the World, Reversing the Scales and Cutting the Sky, Eternal Sword Wave!!!"

The green fire was blazing, the sword tide was fierce, and the sword rain storm swept in the two figures on the top of the mountain, frightening the observers farther away with a frenzied attitude...

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