Chapter 381 Tick Tock
Well…
One against a hundred?
This lunatic who has just entered the holy level wants to single out hundreds of gods who are at the peak of the holy level? It seems that this person is insane, and probably can't be cured. He thought he was wearing a fake God of War robe, wearing a battered bamboo hat, and holding a strange knife to defy the sky?
Seeing the black-robed man charging towards his own people like a fierce tiger, Jin Qi's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm. There are many delusional lunatics like this in the God Realm, but unexpectedly, they also encountered one in this material plane. Thinking of the irrationality and arrogance of the man in black to him just now, he couldn't help but a cruel smile flashed in his eyes. He couldn't wait to watch his subordinates tear this lunatic into pieces. Thinking of the scene of blood rushing, limbs being separated, and pieces of flesh flying all over the sky, he was faintly excited. [
Looking at the hundreds of holy-level golden-horned protoss rushing like a mountain, the black-robed man started to charge back. Looking at the devil's cloak that was fluttering in the wind, looking at the butcher's knife that lit up the sky with waves of blue swords, everyone in the city wall of Cangcheng was silent, with very rich expressions, very exciting!
Many people are confused, such as Ye Tianlong, such as Ye Jian, such as the powerhouses of the countless other four major families. How familiar is this scene of one against a hundred. Once upon a time, many of them did and saw it. But... what they faced, or saw were high-strength warriors pounced on a group of low-strength warriors. I haven't seen a low-strength warrior charge back against a group of high-strength warriors. This world is crazy, "chaotic"?
This black-robed man is undoubtedly a human race, but the only ones who have pure-race human races are God of War Palace Shencheng and Yindao. Not to mention Shencheng, he has been made into this by others, so he probably doesn't have such a promising person. Hidden Island also seems impossible, those gangsters have never been in the habit of doing good deeds to others, and they still do good deeds anonymously.
So? This person is from the Palace of the God of War? But this person had clearly broken through to the Saint Realm. There are not many strong people at the peak of the imperial realm, and there are not many strong men in the God of War Palace. The intelligence of Dragon City and the five major families is clearly recorded, and all the peaks of the imperial realm are in Cangcheng at this moment. So... who is this person?
Many people are confused, such as Ye Gun, such as Ye Tianqing, such as those warriors who have been to the emperor's realm on the Tianlu of Luoshen Mountain. this scene? Why so familiar? Of course, they didn't dare to think about the young man who went berserk in Luoshen Mountain that day. After all, even the legendary Tianmai practitioners couldn't cultivate from the first level of the emperor to the first level of the saint in a few months. Still the question, who is this person?
Ye Ruoshui's white eyebrows stood up again, the Sword Emperor smiled slightly, and the ancestor of the Xue family was faintly jealous. But the three of them were obviously a little worried. Ye Ruoshui kept sweeping across the continent with her divine sense over and over again, on the rooftop of the Dark Castle. It's just that he didn't find the figure of the woman in red, so he couldn't help becoming more worried. Looking at the ferocious demon cloak and the glaring butcher knife, he and the patriarch of the sword emperor Xue family exchanged glances, and the three of them nodded at the same time, as if they had made some kind of decision.
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There are more than two hundred golden-horned protoss, breathing black flames all over their bodies. The black, thick and long horns on the head shone with a black light. Looking at the men in black robes rushing over, they didn't have the slightest emotion. Since the young master said that he is a holy warrior, then he is a piece of garbage. For them at the peak of the holy level, all the holy warriors in the material plane are garbage. So they ignored the black-robed man who was getting closer, and only separated three of them to rush towards the black-robed man, while the rest continued to charge forward, their thick legs not even trembling at all.
"Haha, you bastards actually underestimate the uncle? Take a trick from the uncle-kill a pig and cut it for thousands of miles without leaving a trace!"
The sharp and deep voice of the black-robed man sounded again, and the black-robed man rushed directly towards the golden-horned protoss who were rushing towards him, without even a moment's pause in his figure, it seemed that he wanted to head-on.
"Golden Horn Extinguisher! Go to hell!"
The black horns on the heads of the three golden-horned protoss shone more frequently, and the corners of their mouths showed a trace of disability and a trace of sarcasm at the same time.
This insignificant human actually faced the golden horns of the three of them, and didn't avoid it? You must know that ordinary god-level powerhouses would not dare to receive such a blow from the three of them. Seeing the black-robed man charging straight forward, the corners of the mouths of the three of them curled up at the same time, and a ferocious laugh emerged.
It's just...the smiles at the corners of their mouths hadn't enlarged yet, but they felt a sudden fluctuation in the space near the black-robed man, and this fluctuation was quickly transmitted to the space near the three of them, just like a stone was thrown in the lake and suddenly rippled.
When the fluctuation passed to them, suddenly, a sudden change occurred!
They felt that their advancing bodies would suddenly hit a wall, and they came to a sudden stop. This, isn't what frightened them the most, what frightened them...they suddenly found that they couldn't move? Then, they saw a burst of bewitching purple light, and the three of them completely lost consciousness...
When they regained consciousness, they were even more terrified. They found that their bodies seemed to be constantly floating up. No... It was their heads that kept falling, and they saw the same drop of the other's head, and the other's still upright body was constantly gushing out streams of blue blood, and then, the three of them lost consciousness here at the same time!
"call out!"
The Golden Horn Protoss on both sides were still rushing forward, but the Golden Horn Protoss behind them came to an emergency brake at the same time. They blinked at the same time, looking at the three bodies that were still bleeding, and the three heads with wide eyes on the ground, they were confused! [
what's the situation?
Before they could figure it out, the black figure continued to rush forward without any movement. I just saw a strange fluctuation in the space, and then a purple light lit up. After that, the man in black walked through the center of the golden horned protoss standing foolishly very easily, his figure was very elegant. A strange knife, puffing and puffing out blue waves, directly slashed across the neck of the Silly Golden Horn Protoss, and then didn't even look at it. Continue to move forward, and after a while, a few heads behind him slowly fell, and the cyan blood began to soar.
The black demon cloak and the pig-killing knife rushed forward in a straight line like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had already made a perfect pass through the formation of the Golden Horn Protoss, and finally stopped when he rushed to the back of the team. Behind him was a row of bloody headless bodies, and countless heads with wide-open eyes.
"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock!"
As early as when the black-robed man was halfway through the charge, all the golden-horned protoss on both sides stopped charging. Everyone stared at the black whirlwind faintly, blowing past them.
Until...the last head fell to the ground, there was silence in the arena, deathly silence. Only the sound of the black-robed man's demonic cloak being blown by the wind, and the ticking sound of blood dripping from the butcher's knife...
"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock!"
Blood continued to drip from the tip of the man in black and onto the ground. The piece of yellow land was dyed blue-black, and the faces of thousands of people in Cangcheng were also dyed blue-black, and the sky above Cangcheng seemed to be even darker at this moment.
The wind...is getting stronger and stronger, and a storm seems to be coming...