The First Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty-Seven Chapters Single or Group Fight Three
The battle is deadlocked.
Feng Xingying never made a move.
She wants the people of the Star and Shadow Legion to solve this matter by themselves. Although it is difficult, at least they have to do their best and kill them.
Even if someone was injured or even killed in this opponent's counterattack, Feng Xingying didn't want to take action.
Only the lessons of blood can make people remember it deeply. This is a lesson that the Star and Shadow Legion must experience.
Xiao Jiushou was among them. When she was about to assassinate a spirit emperor, she was trapped in it. Her chest was crushed by the spirit power. Fortunately, she reacted fast enough to avoid the key point, but she almost lost it. life.
The blood of the Star and Shadow Legion was stimulated to the greatest extent, and they seemed to have returned to the battle of the beasts in Tianyu Kingdom that day.
war!
Either the enemy will die, or you will die!
They do not want to die, they are not afraid of death but do not want to see their teammates die, so they must kill the enemy mercilessly.
One after another spiritual power, with a hysterical atmosphere of despair, kept blasting out.
It's just that the gap between their spiritual powers has always been larger, and the longer they fight, the more they suffer.
"Master, you're wrong, you've led us in a pack of wolves." Tao Xingzhou laughed bitterly.
The next moment, Xuanyuan Hao suddenly moved, and the sword light that filled the sky mercilessly slashed around him with him at the center.
The sword light flashed, a bright red.
The twenty or so people, at this moment, were struck by a sword in the back of their hearts.
They fought frontally with full energy, never thinking that someone would attack from behind, and that person was their regimental leader—Xuanyuan Hao!
Xuanyuan Hao's eyes were lifeless, only gray despair:
"It's over, I'm not strict, and now is the time to enforce the group rules. If I strictly enforce the group rules when the first person makes a mistake for the first time, you will not make mistakes again and again.
But now the mistake has been made, and your hands are all stained with the blood of our human race, and it is not wrong to die. If you don't agree, wait for me on Huangquan Road, and I will come down and give you an explanation! "
After all,
Xuanyuan Hao's sword pointed at his heart again.
The whole place was quiet.
No one would have thought that Xuanyuan Hao would handle this group of people with his own hands. No matter how many these people are, they are teammates who have fought side by side for decades.
"when!"
The crisp sound of the sword fell.
Xuanyuan Hao stared blankly at his long sword being knocked to the ground, and the bright purple figure looked at him quietly with a noble aura.
It is Feng Xingying.
She is indeed a god.
"If you are alive, the mainland will be fine. I am very at ease. Just let me accompany them." Xuanyuan Hao's eyes became clearer and firmer.
Feng Xingying shook his head: "Have you forgotten your original dream?"
first dreams?
The original dream was to dedicate all of his abilities to the cause of destroying demons.
Xuanyuan Hao's original intention and experience are similar to Tao Xingzhou, but his strength is stronger than Tao Xingzhou, and his character is more heroic than Tao Xingzhou.
He is the leader of the Demon Hunting team wearing a halo, and he is much more beautiful than the senior brother of the Xiuling Academy who deals with chores all day.
But all of this is false. In the end, it was all empty. Although he was successful in destroying the demons, his teammates were also stained with the blood of innocents who were also human.
He also knew that Wang Zhu, that bastard, likes to torture and annihilate girls who have no spiritual power. Although he has stopped and punished, the punishment is not severe.
Because Xuanyuancheng and others interceded for Wang Zhu at that time, Xuanyuan Hao had to open up.