Storm of Kings

"Ade! The young people you nurtured are very good!" Zhou Lie smiled slightly and drew a few sword shadows forward, and he immediately separated the left and right time and space.

Adelaide watched from a distance and said to his back: "Go! The master has drawn the area for you, everyone can fight against enemies of the same rank, but the number of enemies is very large, maybe several thousand, maybe tens of thousands, Not only must you use your wisdom to win victory at the least cost, but you must also find ways to improve yourself! The road is yours. No one can help you. Only by constantly striving to become a powerful person can you become a world-renowned strong."

"Yes! Teacher!" The young people flew into the battlefield.

Soon, they were surprised to find that instead of facing so many enemies at the same time, they were in an intricate spatial maze. As long as they were familiar with the environment and mastered the geographical location, it was not as difficult to defeat the enemy as expected.

But there are really many enemies, one after another, there is no time to think about other things, every minute and every second, you have to deal with it all.

Zhou Lie glanced around and nodded, and said to Tang Qiqi and the others: "You also go to destroy the enemy! These underworld monks are here well, so that we can improve our strength! Ade will also slaughter. As for Senior Li Daoyuan, I also invite you to meet an expert. His name is not important. His ancestor spirit is Zhang Yanghao. This is the point! The peaks and mountains are like gatherings, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Zhang Yanghao on Tongguan Road!"

"Oh? No wonder there is a great righteousness in the north. It turned out to be happiness. The people are suffering. Zhang Yanghao, who died and the people suffer. He didn't intend to intervene in watching his breath, but he never left. Anyway, let me see As soon as he sees it, inquire about the specific reason!" The figure walked away as soon as he said, he had already fled to the north in a flash.

Ad Yeh Ba Haba walked to the battlefield, leaving only Zhou Lie in place.

At this moment, someone spoke suddenly.

"Monarch, you deliberately distracted the people around you, don't you want them to see your blood splashing?"

Zhou Lie didn’t even lift his head, and said lightly: “You have a strong imagination! Is it because of your talents, so you have a good mind? It’s a pity to tell you that I, Zhou Lie, is the No. You guys with unique talents."

"It's not easy to kill you. It shouldn't be difficult to get a drop of blood from you." The visitor suddenly flashed out and cut out a scimitar covered with hollow patterns and slashed towards the back of Zhou Lie's neck.

This person appeared abruptly, and his speed was jaw-dropping. While cutting out with a scimitar in his right hand, his left hand grabbed Zhou Lie's shadow at once, making him unable to move.

"Heh, the soul-inspiring blood sacrificial knife, the star-holding technique, this is what you rely on? No, this is your blindfold." The moment the blade approached his neck, Zhou Lie spoke with his mind, and at the same time lifted up a book of bamboo slips.

The visitor's heart shuddered, only to feel that this bamboo slip was shining on him like a mirror, and his body shook involuntarily, as if he had lost a very important thing.

"Ah! What demon technique did you perform on me? You actually took away Langhuan Frozen Art!" The man walked back in horror. Unexpectedly, a long sword pierced into his heart behind him, and the tip of the sword pierced his chest. Come out and take him to attack Zhou Lie.

"This is what it looks like! It's a bit fierce!" Zhou Lie looked at the second assassin who suddenly appeared. This guy saw the opportunity to use the first assassin as a shield, and the tip of the sword burst out of fantasy. Hard to deal with.

"Is it called Langhuan Frozen Technique?" Zhou Lie raised his finger and tapped lightly. The two of them froze at the same time. Although only for a moment, they couldn't stop the faint sharpness from taking away their heads.

"Puff..." The second assassin collapsed. It turned out to be an ancestral spirit, and the real assassin had sneaked behind him.

Zhou Lie knew there was someone behind him, but he didn't avoid it, and suffered a powerful blow to his body.

The other party was excited for success, who knew that with a "dang" sound, the attack encountered three layers of protection, both of which were first-class and one-of-a-kind skills and the most rare talent.

Nowadays, some people in the heavens have different talents, or they have smelted the blood of the powerful monster race, and they have reached the realm by chance after years of practice.

It was these top opportunities that Zhou Lie could take away at will.

If he pursues the maximum output value, he will use these stunts or assassins supported by chance, and cut it from himself and memory, almost without thinking, the combat power will definitely burst.

To put it bluntly, it is to seize the opportunity to burn skills, as long as the old bottom is "touched" by Zhou Lie, you can't display it with staring eyes, but they don't hesitate to burn to the extreme, and they play better than you.

Of course, these are all trails, not worthy.

The Tyrant Blood Catalog also recorded that more than 30 opportunities were not consumed, Zhou Lie used this method to preserve his strength! After all, this war has just begun, and many powerful people behind are staring at each other. If they are exhausted so early, it is not as simple as a drop of blood. Dismemberment is almost an ironclad matter.

"Good boy, have two hands, be careful, let you see Lao Tzu's magical arrow!"

Someone draws a bow and releases an arrow. This arrow is like igniting a signal flare. A cloud-piercing arrow will meet each other.

The murderous intent came, not only in front of him, but also behind him.

Five people staggered to kill, Zhou Lie did not panic, displayed five methods to greet each other, playing brilliantly.

I don’t know who is transmitting in the secret, saying loudly: "You guys don’t hide and tuck them away. You will rush, fading, and exhausting. Now that the temptation is almost the same, then hurry up. If you know that it will change, don’t It will be very detrimental to you if it continues."

"Shoot!"

"It makes sense, shoot!"

Good guy, at least two hundred figures stepped closer, showing their best effort to stop Zhou Lie.

If you really let them freeze, there are not enough lives to kill.

At the critical moment, Zhou Lie cleans up the Tyrant Blood Catalog.

Even so, it was not enough to resolve the crisis, so he suddenly reached out his right hand and grabbed into the void, grabbing four waves of smoke like strings from far away.

"Do you know what these strings are? They call it the string of time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as the saying goes, it can move the whole body with just one tap, and you can immediately forget your sorrows and alleviate your sorrows. If you don't believe me, I will play it for you."

Where does Zhou Lie play the piano? However, the strings of time are not real strings.

As the strings fluctuated, Zhou Lie's figure suddenly split into hundreds of segments, as if looking back at that moment once, miraculous evolution!

"That's it, kill!"

All the figures moved, fighting one-on-one with the incoming enemy. Few people were able to face Zhou Lie independently, so these underworld monks with various visions fell collectively. It would be too long for them to exist for a few more seconds...

Some powerful people can tell at a glance that Zhou Lie is manipulating time as he wants. The problem is that he didn't use any equipment, but how could such a heavenly power appear in the world? Maybe the secret is hidden in his blood, so someone offered a high price for that drop of blood. "

"Cut him, shoot, all shoot!" Suddenly, Zhou Lie's pressure became more and more intense...