The Strongest Sect of All Times
Chapter 1035: Watching Another Big Show, Don't You Lose It?
Upcoming and emerging battlefield ghosts will be killed together, and suddenly a branch mission has come along, and in the light of past experience, King Chang laughed and judged that the former may be relevant.
Not really.
The mission has something to do with the spectre of the battlefield, and it must be wiped out.
But!
Conditional.
The battlefield ghost must be resolved by the host alone for a period of 10 minutes.
In other words, this is not only a time-bound task, but also requires King Chang to smile and solve it himself. Banguzong executives and disciples must not participate!
“Fuck you. ”
King Chang smiled and retrieved the magic vacuum cleaner. He ordered his disciples to step back and face 10,000 battlefield ghosts alone.
“Alone? ”
“So cruel? ”
All face-to-face martial artists glared.
So many battlefield ghosts, the lowest strength also has to be at the grammar level, fight alone, unless the guy...
“Buzz!”
The space trembled slightly.
A pocket knife appeared empty-handed between King's smiling fingers.
Here it comes, here it comes, the knife of hardship!
Faced with so many battlefield ghosts, it has to be solved in 10 minutes, and King Chang can only use the strongest cards!
He saw it too.
This time-bound and limited task is simply to force yourself to consume a printing token.
In that case.
Gain value for what he wants to accomplish!
The system was silent: "You don't use these cards, do you really think you can handle them with a vacuum cleaner? ”
“This…” Monarch laughed silently.
If the disciples are all at the semi-sancestral level, dozens of people may be able to solve it by vacuum cleaner, but many have just entered Wuhuang, if you really fight with 10,000 Xuandi level, it is difficult to say close!
So...
Once it doesn't work, it's definitely going to unlock the knife.
“So it seems. ”
Gun Chang laughed and comforted himself: “Spending a print symbol is also a steady gain! ”
The system spits in the trough: “I haven't seen the host say I've lost. ”
“The lord has sacrificed the knife again! ”
Li Qingyang and Xiao Sin, among others, have their eyes locked on the hard knife.
They've seen it, they know it's powerful, and today they see it again, and it starts to fantasize about infinity.
The Purple Demon King frowned and grabbed the edge before, this guy sacrificed once and then abused more than 20,000 face fighters in front of himself!
“The knife, it appears! ”
The expression on the faces of many face fighters is wonderful.
Sealed deep inside, memories of heartbreak killings flash into the sea of knowledge!
“Goo doo! ”
“Goo doo! ”
It was a privilege to witness that the warriors who used to laugh at the madness of the massacre swallowed a sip of spit and then retreated far away from their subconscious consciousness, apparently fearing accidental injury!
Others didn't know the truth, but when they saw the big guys retreating, they followed with dismay.
“Brother, did you always laugh and take out a toy knife? ”
“It's not a toy knife, it's a sickle for Death in Hell! ”
“Sickle of Death? ”
“Previously seized the opportunity to break the earth, King Chang laughed and killed with it! ”
“Ah?”
When the warrior heard the rumor, he glared at him.
The others are back faster!
At least half of the tens of thousands of martial artists present did not witness what had happened before, but they had all heard of it, especially knowing that King Chang was smiling with a weapon that killed people like chopping vegetables and cutting melons!
So this is the weapon that killed tens of thousands of people!
But it's too small!
“Brush!”
Just as the crowd questioned it, King Chang smiled and snapped his fingers on the knife handle. The spirit had been incorporated into the space ring and pinched an opening symbol.
“Shh, shh! ”
Thousands of battlefield ghosts lined up, their eyes gleaming, awakening from their sleep, and the powerful waves whizzing out.
This low-life creature created by the upper realm, while powerful, does not use the momentum, otherwise, if the solid and strong are replaced, a single gas field can be opened to deter much of the heaven.
“Brush!”
“Brush!”
The battlefield ghost sacrificed his weapon, gathered his strength into it, and burst into the throne with a smile.
Tens of thousands of Xuan Tiers, even if there is no blast, but a collective action at one time can be called a huge noise!
The warrior saw such a fierce scene and his face changed in shock.
With so many battlefield ghosts and so much power, the first ladder will only be abused, right?
“Shh!”
“Shh!”
Countless streams of light fly from high school to low altitude at very high speeds, and the swords and swords converge to create a glorious glow.
King stood proud with a smile.
Behind the lens, there's quite a husband-and-wife momentum!
“Whoo-hoo! ”
“Hoo-hoo ——————”
Battlefield ghosts have not yet been killed, and the outbreak of power surges first, because too many and too dense, space is beginning to distort.
Li Qingyang and Xiao Sin who stood behind changed their faces slightly.
This power, this momentum, even if you have a vacuum cleaner, you can't fight it!
“Understand! ”
Suddenly, standing in front of him, King Chang smiled and pinched his fingers on the knife handle. His body bent slightly, and his voice was cold: “Anger chopped for nine days! ”
“———————”
The knife comes out of its sheath and flashes when the light shines!
Face-to-face martial artists are stung with suddenly rising lights that make it difficult to open their eyes and even lift their arms to block them.
After the light dissipated, they opened their eyes and saw a sword five feet long and six inches wide appear in the hands of King Chang smiling.
Heaven, Earth, Thunder, Wind, Water, Fire, Mountain, Ze.
Dry, Kun, Kan, Leaving, Earthquake, Gong, Xu, Fu.
Two sides of the sword, each engraved with eight characters, emits a mysterious power from the East!
There it is!
The murder weapon of more than 20,000 fighters!
“Whoo-hoo! ”
“Whoo-hoo! ”
By then, hundreds of battlefield ghosts had washed in, lifting swords and chopping them, and the rays of daylight ripped apart the space and pressed it down.
King's smile raised his head gently, his dark hair was blown open, his eyes flashed cold.
Buzz!
Buzz!
All kinds of sword lights seem to be rated in the middle of the sky by some force.
“Stopped! ”
“What's going on here? ”
Not only is it the power of various swords, but hundreds of battlefield ghosts, whose eyes solidify the sky in various flight postures, despite the glittering glow.
“Brush!”
“Brush!”
At this moment, King Chang laughed and flew past with an intractable knife, successively waving in the void, then rendered the heavens, earth, thunder... and other words accordingly, until at the end, the word ’against' converged in the middle of the sky. Sixteen words were instantly transformed into sword-light attack on the rated battlefield ghost!
“Boom, boom, boom! ”
The armor collapsed into fragments when the amount of violence struck.
“Shh, shh! ”
Gun Chang smiled and didn't stop. With a knife of difficulty, he stormed the past again. The sword flashed in the crowd and then extinguished again. His head and battle helmet flew.
The warriors stared at each other.
In a short time, battlefield ghosts were slaughtered by thousands, all set in the middle of the sky, just like weeds, waiting for that guy to harvest!
“Brush!”
“Brush!”
“Brush!”
The sword flashes frequently and a headless armor hangs in the air.
“Sex ——————”
Suddenly, King Chang smiled through space, appeared behind the ghosts on the battlefield, the difficult knife draped naturally, and the sixteen words engraved by the sword body sparkled with brilliance.
“Pfft! ”
“Pfft! ”
There are tens of thousands of battlefield ghosts with half-sky restraints dissipating and their helmets torn off, suddenly falling like headless flies.
Less than a minute to wipe it all out!
When the warrior in the face saw far away, none of the ghosts on the battlefield were spared from falling to the ground, and all three souls were almost frightened to fly.
“Gentlemen. ”
King Chang turned his head with a smile and said: "I saw another big play. Are you sure you didn't lose it? ”
“ …… ”
The faces of the people changed and changed.
However, witnessing the guy sacrifice a weapon of terror, instantly wiping out 10,000 battlefield ghosts at the grassroots level, seems to give dozens of kilos of ore nothing to lose!