Peach Fortune Ring

The karma of eternal immortality lies in killing people.

In the past, there was an Assassin's League, with great loyalty.

When you get red, you kill people, and your body is lighter than a feather.

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Killing one is a crime, and killing one is a hero.

If 900 million are slaughtered, you will be the hero among the heroes.

In a blink of an eye, Tu Shixiong had killed nearly two thousand soldiers of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan, and none of the soldiers dared to charge forward. They threw away their weapons and fled in the opposite direction from Tu Shixiong.

"Haha, a group of demon cubs, where are you going to escape!"

But Tu Shixiong became violent, and with a sway of his body, he came into the midair. His eyes were extremely bright, as if there was a divine light, and his fists swung out again.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of punches blasted in all directions, making deafening explosions. In an instant, more than a thousand soldiers of the Vigorous Bull Demon Race who were fleeing died under his punches.

On the other hand, Li Feng's fighting style is different from Tu Shixiong's.

Like a ghost, he quickly walked among groups of soldiers of the Vigorous Bull Demon Race, the sword in his hand continued to push out, and then the soldiers of the Vigorous Bull Demon Race kept falling down, making a road of bull demons form in the place he passed by. The road paved with demon corpses.

Let's talk about Song Jiuhe.

This old guy's cultivation has reached the late stage of Martial Saint, and his weapon is a long spear.

Although this long spear is not a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, it has exerted the power of a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.

The afterimage of the gun kept flashing.

Blood holes continued to appear on the heads of the soldiers of the Vigorous Bull Demon Race.

"quack!"

He kept letting out strange smiles, which fell on the ears of the soldiers of the Great Bull Demon Race, feeling particularly penetrating.

Half a quarter of an hour later, no less than [-] Dali Niu demon soldiers died under his gun.

Let's talk about Xiong Tianba.

This person's fighting style was a little abnormal. He walked quickly among the soldiers of the mighty bull demon. Wherever he passed, the soldiers fell out one after another, and the soldiers who fell on the ground lost their lives immediately after.

"Pfft!"

A centurion of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan was grabbed by him with one foot and one hand, and when he tore it hard, the opponent's body shattered, and a large amount of blood poured down on Xiong Tianba's body, killing him. Dye into a blood man.

In the same quarter of an hour, there were no less than three thousand soldiers of the Bull Demon Clan who died in his hands, and no less than fifty Bull Demon Clan soldiers who were torn apart by him. taste.

Meng Li's battle was also extremely violent.

What he used was a long knife, and his head flew up when the blade passed by.

To say that the most elegant way of fighting has to be Hangu. With a wave of her hand, hundreds of strong bull demons became ice sculptures, and quickly shattered into pieces of ice.

After killing for half an hour, there was not a single drop of blood where she passed.

Song Yan, who secretly watched the performance of the six people, was an eye-opener. No wonder the human race valued martial saints so much. The fighting power of martial saints is really terrible. Once they start killing wildly, even ten thousand people cannot stop them.

Of course, no Martial Saint would do this.

Don't look at the fact that these six martial saints killed the soldiers of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan with great joy. It was because they assassinated the ten thousand commander and the thousand commander first, so that these ten thousand soldiers could not form an effective fighting force .

Even so, the zhenqi in their bodies was consumed a lot. In just half a quarter of an hour, [-]% of the zhenqi in their bodies had been consumed. If it wasn't for Song Yan, they could withdraw at any time, and they really didn't dare to do so.

Because when they really killed all the soldiers of the Bull Demon Race, they would have to consume a lot of their true energy.

After another half a quarter of an hour, the five barracks were emptied.

Of course, not all the soldiers of the Great Bull Demon Clan were killed. Except for the barracks where the two Martial Saints were, more than [-]% of the soldiers were killed, and only seven or eight thousand soldiers were killed in the other four. The ones who were under it all escaped.

"time to go!"

Song Yan showed up and took them to the other side of the Blood River.

However, when he grabbed Xiong Tianba's arm, it was slippery, and when he let go, it was covered with blood.

Can't help but secretly thought, if you kill someone, you kill him, you have to make yourself covered in blood, and the taste is too strong.

Back in Blood River City, Song Yan let the other five people rest, while he and Li Feng went to the Commander's Mansion to report the situation.

When he learned that Song Yan led the assassin battalion to kill the five battalions of the Dali Niu Mozu, he couldn't help being shocked. These guys are too bold, but he is more happy. If the soldiers of the human race To kill so many 5 strong bull demons, I am afraid that [-] to [-] people will be sacrificed.

"What do you think of Di Shayu's sudden increase in troops?"

Lei Jiuming looked at Song Yan and asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, he wants to start a big war!" Song Yan said with confidence.

Lei Jiuming nodded: "It's about the same as what I thought." But he immediately changed the subject and stared at Song Yan: "Can you win this war?"

Song Yan said with a solemn expression: "Give me ten more Martial Saints, and I can let you win this battle without a single soldier!"

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Chapter 7 Maybe they are hiding somewhere to sleep

Hearing that Song Yan wanted to ask him for ten martial sages, Lei Jiuming couldn't help but stare: "You think martial sages are Chinese cabbage, ten have no way, at most two."

"Ha ha!"

Song Yan smiled, but said nothing.

Lei Jiuming was extremely willing to win this war without a single soldier, but it was a bit difficult for him to hand over to Song Yan ten more martial sages. The total number is only eighteen. If you give him ten more people, the entire Blood River City will become extremely empty. Once an expert attacks, it will definitely be stretched.

In his heart, there must be at least six martial saints sitting in Blood River City.

Therefore, he can give Song Yan six more Martial Saints at most.

But because this kid has repeatedly created miracles, he had illusions in his heart, so he proposed to give two more. If the eight martial saints can win this war, it would be great.

It's just that after he proposed to the two martial sages, the kid let out a strange hehe sound, did he agree?Still disagree?

After thinking about it for a while, he thought that the kid disagreed.