Zhan Wuming found a very depressing thing, that is, this group of people in this dark world, it seems that their strength can be bonus, and they also have the power of darkness, but they still seem to be rejected by this world. At this time, he remembered that as soon as he entered this dark world, he seemed to be being watched, and a strange thought grew in his heart, that is, what kind of special relationship this group of people must have with the old demon emperor of this dark world, which will make this group of people be able to be like a fish in water in this dark world.

And after I met Wu Jiang's group, the feeling of surveillance disappeared, which seemed to prove another thing from the side, that is, this world is not really sure to spy on everyone. Then, after entering by himself, he was being watched because Wu Jiang wanted to use the power of this dark world to find his whereabouts!

"I didn't expect that the Dongjiang King and the Holy King would cooperate so tacitly, it really surprised me!" Zhan Wuming reached out and rubbed the shoulder that was hit by the Holy King. Although he couldn't see the situation in this position, he knew that this place must have swelled, if it weren't for the fact that his body was cut and washed when he entered the dark world, and his body became stronger, he was afraid that one arm would be useless, at least for a short time. He was very glad that this Kunpeng broke through the void and went straight into chaos after recovering, but it was a pity that the time for this Kunpeng to open the chaos was too short, if it took a little longer, he would definitely be truly reborn.

Of course, Zhan Wusheng was more interested in the chaotic vortex in his own sea of qi, he knew that this was not really abolishing the sea of qi, but making this sea of qi even more magical, this vortex was only interested in the real top-level aura, for low-level auras like battle qi and ordinary vitality, it would not be triggered at all, but if the opponent's aura was very unique, then it was very likely to be triggered to run on its own.

"Our purpose is just to kill you, and other than that, I don't mind any means......" A sinister smile appeared on the face of the Dongjiang King. Although the reaction of Zhan Wuxian was beyond his expectations, and the strength of his physical body was actually no worse than that after he was blessed by the power of this dark world, and vaguely, he couldn't even feel the depth of Zhan Wudi, which made him lose that kind of heroic heads-up mind, as long as he could kill his opponent, he no longer minded his weak pride.

Zhan Wuxing moved his arms, as if he wanted to completely relax the bones of his body, but his feet moved slowly. His eyes swept over the hundreds of war kings who were surrounded on all sides, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was an inexplicable coldness in his eyes. said lightly: "Since this is the case, then let this land be watered with blood today." I don't mind a killing spree at all. ”

After speaking, the footsteps of Zhan Wuxian suddenly changed from translation to retreat, and slammed into the group of encircled war kings in the rear like a phantom.

Zhan Wusheng no longer chooses to collide with Wu Jiang, the king of Dongjiang, the strength of these people seems to be blessed by the dark power of the entire dark world, especially Wu Jiang and Na Cheng Sheng, rather than being entangled by these two people and consuming themselves, it is better to directly come to a bloody bath. He didn't believe that the other war lords were all blessed by the power of this dark world.

The choice of "Boom ......" is very abrupt, clearly taking the first step forward, but the next step has suddenly crashed into the crowd, the speed is too fast, so fast that people can't react. There was no time to make a combined attack, and the two fists of the battle were smashed directly on the arms of the two like two meteors, and then directly smashed their arms into flesh and blood, and the fists of the battle were not reduced until the heads of the two people were shattered.

At this time, the group of war kings reacted, Zhan Wuming had already listed them as targets, and couldn't help but roar, the war kings on this side quickly united, obviously the cooperation between them was relatively tacit, after all, many people were brothers in the same sect, but when they attacked with one blow, they suddenly found that a strange small round ball in the air slammed into their fist wind, and Zhan Wuming had left the battle circle like a ghost.

After a loud "......boom", a series of screams made the space extremely noisy. The strange ball exploded when it met the fist wind, and then in a flash of fire, countless silver needles as thin as a cow's hair erupted.

This silver needle was too small, and the eruption force was too strong, almost directly penetrating the power of everyone's realm, directly submerging into its body. The personnel on this side are relatively dense, and more than 20 people were recruited almost instantly. The silver needle itself doesn't matter, but it's the poison on top of the silver needle that kills.

The howls of those who had been hit by the needles quickly subsided, for they had turned into a pile of pus and blood in a short moment, and there was no chance to howl again.

The lifeless figure did not stop, and suddenly rushed into another group of war kings again, like a tiger breaking into a flock of sheep, the attacks of others were almost ignored, but his attacks were like heavy fists, swords like flying rainbows, and where he passed, his bones were shattered and broken, and almost no one could compete with this. The most frightening thing is the terrifying secret weapon that was thrown out just now, such a vicious secret weapon, they really rarely see it. In the process of a few breaths, a living person turned into a pile of pus and blood. Even the face of Wu Jiang, the king of Dongjiang, became very ugly. Only then did he know that the advantage in numbers was a burden in front of an opponent who did not pay attention to the rules of the game at all, such as Zhan Wuji.

However, Wu Jiang knew that the reason why Zhan Wuxing didn't pay attention to the rules was because of what he said, just for the purpose of killing Zhan Wuxing, and he didn't care what kind of means were used to achieve this goal, so Zhan Wuxing also attacked by unscrupulous means. This is understandable, but the attack of the battle is too fast, so he is a little unable to adapt for a while.

And what made Wu Jiang most depressed was that it was difficult for him to attack Zhan Wusheng after him, because after Zhan Wuxing broke through one place, there would inevitably be many people besieging behind him, and these people became an obstacle to Wu Jiang's pursuit, and he wanted to encircle Zhan Wulife, but this kid was slippery like a loach, and when he saw that you were blocking from this direction, he killed in the other direction, and he didn't face you at all.

As depressed as Wu Jiang is, there is also the support of the Holy King. Because the battlefield chosen by the battle is in the crowd, then his concealment and stealth are useless at all, in the crowd, although he can hide, but the space occupied by his body still exists, he can't squeeze through the crowd without showing his figure, unless he really reaches the point where his body melts into darkness. But he couldn't do it, at most he just borrowed the power of darkness between heaven and earth.

"Withdraw it all for me immediately......" Wu Jiang knew that the so-called siege was just a joke at this time, and when the third strange sphere of the battle was thrown, he had already given up the tactic of using the crowd to besiege him, and he had no taboos to deal with the uninhibited demon king in front of him.

More than 300 people, only about 200 people can retreat, in just a moment, there are nearly 100 more lives in the hands of the lifeless man, and this kid doesn't even seem to be gasping, his eyes are full of banter, he is mixed in this group of evacuated people to chase and kill dozens of zhang, at this time, it is not like being surrounded by people at all, but like a tiger chasing its prey. It wasn't until the crowd dispersed that someone intercepted the lifeless attack, but it was the King of the Divine Earth Sect and a young man holding a green feather fan.

Zhan Wusheng has heard that there is a king in the Tanglin Continent called Qingyu King, it seems that the young man of the Qingyu fan in front of him should be, as for the Qianshan King among the seven kings is dead, the Dongjiang King and the Chengsheng King have seen Zhan Wufang, and the King of Hate and the King of Hejian, Zhan Wuqi has no information.

The fist of the Dead was blocked by the King of the Mud, and his sword was intercepted by the green feather fan. As soon as his figure was blocked, Wu Jiang's attack also arrived.

Zhou Shanyue, the king of the muddy earth, fell several feet from the fist of Zhan Wuxian, and a feather on the green feather fan was cut off by Zhan Wu's sword, but at least the interception of these two people made Zhan Wuxian fall into the range of Wu Jiang's offensive again.

The long sword in the hand of "Zheng ......" Zhan Wuming let out a mournful roar, and was almost broken by Wu Jiang's fist, bent like a bow, but Zhan Wuming used the elastic force of the sword body to bend and then collapse, sending his body out of several zhang, and attacking with strength, his target was Zhou Shanyue, the king of the mud.

At this time, Zhou Shanyue had just recovered from the heavy punch of Zhan Wusheng, but he didn't expect Zhan Wusheng to attack him again with the force of a collision, and it was even more rapid and violent. Although the fighting style of attacking with strength is somewhat rogue, it is very effective. At least Zhou Shanyue was not ready to resist.

"......Boom" Zhou Shanyue's body flew out again, like a thrown ball, smashing heavily on the ground in the distance, and the power of the fist of Zhan Wuxian not only had its own strength, but also a little bit of power borrowed from Wu Jiang. Originally, in terms of strength, Zhan Wuqi had an absolute advantage over Zhou Shanyue, but in this way, Zhou Shanyue was even more miserable.

"Boom ......" Zhan Wusheng didn't have time to be proud, a white palm had been imprinted on his body again, if it weren't for Zhan Wusheng's extreme vigilance, he had been on guard against the sneak attack of the Supporting Saint, but he was afraid that this palm would not hit him in the back, but on his head.

The sneak attack of the Supporting Saint is very accurate, just like a cheetah lurking in the dark, and the enemy can only be killed with one blow, in fact, if the Supporting Saint has a weapon in his hand, he is afraid that there are already several blood holes on the body of the lifeless battle, but this is only if.

Zhan Wuming knew that the Supporting Saint was very smart, so he would not choose to hold the weapon in his hand, he Supporting the Saint could use the powerless power of darkness to hide, but the metal weapon did not have the power of the dark element, so this weapon would be like a light in the night to tell others the location of his Supporting Saint. Unless he can find a weapon with a completely dark attribute, but this kind of weapon with a completely dark attribute is extremely rare, even in the Metaverse, he has never heard of it, let alone a small Tanglin continent.

However, even if there was no weapon in the hands of the Supporting Saint, this tearing dark attribute was very uncomfortable for Zhan Wulife, and this force seemed to tear his internal organs and even corrode his muscles......

"Boom, boom, ......" The figure of the lifeless battle was undecided, and several sharp cold shadows had fallen, and the green feather fan of the Green Feather King fell like a dark cloud, but under this, it was a sword light. It was the sword of the War Emperor, but on the other side was a sword light, slicing the void violently, furious and violent.

In this knife, Zhan Wuming felt a strong emotion, it was the emotion of the knife, a weapon had its own emotion, then this knife was already beginning to give birth to a machine spirit. This is a good knife that can arouse the knife to its own emotions, so the owner of this knife is not a simple character. This emotion is hatred, it is anger, it is the consciousness of destruction that wants to destroy everything...... This person is the hated king of the Seven Kings of Tangling.

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