Chapter 227: You're Killing!
What does it feel like to die?
In this regard, Jun Changxiao has an experience, and the night stars also have an experience.
Only those who have truly experienced death can deeply understand that before death, they loved the world so much.
Pity.
It's going to be lost.
So Jun Chang, who came through the time, smiled and was glad to continue to live.
Even when you're burdened with seemingly impossible tasks, you will be encouraged to face them with optimism.
And the twenty members of the hunting team who rushed forward first stood in place, experiencing the taste of death.
Because the neck showed a small sword mark, although the blood did not seep out, the mind and soul were slowly separated from the body.
This process seems to be very long, which makes them extremely reluctant and nostalgic, but they can't stop it, they can only experience death for themselves.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Twenty Black Eagle Hall disciples collapsed on the ground in unison.
The sword mark on his neck was revealed, and blood began to splatter as the wound moved.
As members of the cult, they understand death more than ordinary people, and they have even been prepared for death for a long time.
It's just that when this moment really came to me, it turned out to be really...... Very reluctant!
"Goo. ”
The deputy team leader swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes flashed with horror, and his hands trembled involuntarily.
Twenty subordinates were killed by this pretending man who looked down on him in a few breaths, and his strength was really terrifying!
Even if it's a hall master, you can't do it at all!
It's not a few breaths, it's a breath.
Night Star's sword was unsheathed, and the sword flickered, and they were already dead.
Two words - bow though!
"Brush!"
The deputy team leader made the most correct choice in the fastest time and used the sect to retreat.
However, as soon as he turned around, his expression was dull, and as far as his eyes could see, the team leader had already fought with the group of unknown people.
It's not a fight!
The members of their own hunting team were frantically slaughtered by the group of teenagers who seemed to be no more than seventeen or eighteen!
Especially the team leader, whose strength is stronger than himself, is facing a teenager, but he is beaten and has no power to fight back!
"Broken!"
On the side of Li Qingyang's body, spiritual power poured into his arm, and he instantly unleashed his opening palm, which directly hit the knife face of the team leader.
The palm knife gathered its strength at one point, slammed it on the knife, and directly and ruthlessly shook it in half.
"Oooo
The team leader took a few steps back, looking at the severed saber, his eyes flashing in disbelief.
It was a mortal-grade weapon given to him by the hall master, and it was actually split by a young man with the power of his palm, how strong is this!
"Flutter!"
At this moment, one of his subordinates not far behind him was directly pierced through the chest by Long Ziyang with an overlord gun.
"Bang!"
Kicking the corpse away, looking at the head of the gun stained with blood, he muttered, "Killing people is really much cooler than killing beasts." ”
"Flutter!"
"Flutter!"
At the other end, Su Xiaomo and Li Fei stepped on the ghost vertical step, swinging the Cold Blade Sword at an extremely fast speed, and the blood on the stump was splashed.
After the sect competition, the two had fought with the killer, so they could still be unfazed in the matter of killing.
Zhang Wei and the others had never experienced it, so with the dual advantages of strength and equipment, they killed a member, and their bloodstained hands were trembling violently.
No one is born cruel, and no one is born to like to kill.
Therefore, this killing was a spiritual experience for the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect.
The most professional member of the Drizzle Hall in killing, in all kinds of secret weapon greetings, killed a member of the hunting team without blinking an eyelid.
The two sides are about the same in numbers.
But the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect were able to crush each other regardless of their strength or equipment, so the scuffle together was definitely a one-sided slaughter.
Especially when they gradually get used to killing, their mood also begins to transform, until their hands are no longer shaking, their hearts are no longer nervous, and killing is even more ruthless.
I don't kill, people kill me.
So the only way to do this is to kill and keep yourself alive.
Jun Changxiao had already experienced such a thing as killing people in Black Wind Mountain, so he didn't make a move, but stood on the tree and watched.
The disciples gradually adapted and let go of their hands, which made him very pleased.
In the cruel alien world where martial arts are respected, not to mention the habit of killing, at least you must have the consciousness of killing in order to live better.
"Boss!
At this moment, Li Shangtian rushed over with a poisonous snake in his arms and cried: "Hurry up and save Brother Snake, save Brother Snake!"
Seeing that the poisonous snake's face was bumpy all the way without the slightest blood, Jun Changxiao hurriedly jumped down, broke his mouth and threw in a healing pill.
The pill spread in the body, and the poisonous snake, which was originally dying, suddenly opened his eyes, and the first thing he said was: "Li Shangtian, go to your uncle, almost killed Lao Tzu!"
"Wake up, wake up!"
Seeing Brother Snake open his eyes, Li Shangtian was overjoyed, and even felt very cool when he was scolded.
"Brush!"
Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand, threw the Han Feng Sword over and said, "If you don't kill someone, you'll be sorry for the poisonous snake and the healing pill in this seat." ”
Li Shangtian caught the cold sword, and his expression was suddenly stunned.
Thinking that Brother Snake was still inserted in his body for his own hidden weapon, fashion and fashion were the most fashionable, and his eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent.
"Boom!"
Li Shangtian drew his sword and shouted, "I want to kill!"
With that, he rushed forward.
Jun Changxiao grabbed his back collar, forcibly turned around, pointed ahead, and said, "You ran in the wrong direction." ”
"Master!"
Li Shangtian said with a bitter face: "I...... I'm afraid ......"
"I'm afraid of your uncle!"
The poisonous snake lay on the ground, pointed at the crowd fighting, and shouted angrily: "Kill Lao Tzu, you can't kill two, go back and train to double!"
Hearing the words 'training doubled', Li Shangtian's eyes flashed coldly, and then he raised his sword and rushed over.
The poisonous snake said embarrassedly: "Master, it was my drizzle hall that taught me to cultivate such a timid guy." ”
Jun Chang shook his head with a smile and said, "Killing people is not a trivial matter after all, and it is normal for Li Shangtian to be afraid." ”
The viper was silent.
Thinking about the first time I killed someone at the age of fourteen, it took a long time to let go.
Li Luoqiu stood on the tree and said with a smile: "That little guy rescued you just now, and he ran quite fast." ”
Jun Chang smiled: "This is a good seedling, if you practice your guts, you may be a member of your Drizzle Hall." ”
"If you kill more people, your guts will naturally come out. Li Luoqiu paused and said, "Viper, after you go back, you will double your training for him." ”
"Yes. ”
The viper replied.
......
In order not to double, Li Shangtian killed the brave side of the world.
If you know that you can't escape in the end, you will definitely cry.
"Ahh
Li Shangtian rushed over and circled around an enemy.
Tian Qi, who was fighting with the members of the hunting group and giving him space to kill many times, said with a broken heart: "You are killing!"
"Flutter!"
The Chill Sword pierced through the man's body.
Blood splashed Tian Qi's face, making him so angry that he almost fainted.
I've created so many good opportunities for you, but I just picked an angle that splashed my face with blood and killed, this is really a pig teammate!
"Brush!"
The sword was drawn, and the corpse fell to the ground.
Enduring the dizziness caused by turning in circles, Li Shangtian looked at the blood-stained sword in a daze, and his stomach suddenly turned upside down.
Mom.
I...... I killed someone!
Whoa!
At this moment, several hidden weapons flew behind him.
Ding! Ding!
Yang Yuhua strode over, blocked it with a strong iron shield, and said, "Senior brother, I'll hand over the hidden weapon to you!"
Kill again?
Li Shangtian held the blood-stained sword, and somehow, his hands didn't tremble!
"Ahh
Again he shouted and slew with courage.
Brush!
Hidden weapons came one after another.
Li Shangtian relied on the ghost to dodge in a vertical step, and finally rushed in front of him, and the cold blade sword swept over!
"Flutter ————"
This sword is infused with all its power and takes the opponent's head away!
(End of chapter)