The Dark Ages

Yin... The sound of sword cries came, and I was shocked to see that a cloud of light and mist rose from the top floor of the hospital, which was very strong, and the scorching breath rolled out.

To his surprise, the figure in the mist drew his sword and slashed.

boom! clack clack...

A huge roar suddenly came from a building in front, the smoke exploded, the gravel pierced through the air, and half of the building collapsed and slid down on the spot.

The four-story high-rise building, half of the building body was cut diagonally, and the incision was smooth, as if it had been cut off by an invisible force.

The power of that sword was terrifying, and it split half of the building, which was incredible.

After Qin Tiange did this, he woke up and stared blankly at the half-collapsed building in front of him. The smooth incision made him unable to believe it.

I did this? He was a little shocked himself, looking at the result in front of him, and thinking about the sword just now, it was really shocking.

It felt as if the empty energy in the body seemed to be vented out with the sword just now, which was amazing.

Huh... After a long time, Qin Tiange let out a sigh of relief, a faint smile on his face, very relaxed and happy.

He felt the cells all over his body trembling, it was excited trembling, as if eating ginseng fruit, very comfortable.

Although his strength was exhausted at the moment, he still felt incomparably happy, and couldn't help but want to scream in the sky, but fortunately he held back.

This is my combat skill. Qin Tiange smiled confidently, gently pulled a sword flower, and returned the bronze sword to its sheath.

He suddenly had an unprecedented confidence in his heart, which was a different feeling than before, as if he had been reborn from his cocoon and had obtained some kind of sublimation and transformation.

It is a spiritual transformation, a self-transformation and sublimation, and it is a very pleasant thing to realize the perfect combat skills that belong to oneself.

This sword, showing endless domineering, contains terrifying killings, as if an overlord is slowly waking up.

He looked up at the sky, facing the rising sun in the east, and bathed in that brilliant golden light all over his body, which made him look extraordinarily sacred.

If a person attains spiritual sublimation and transformation, he will become different, and Qin Tiange is like this.

At this time, Qin Tiange not only possessed an immortal body, but also obtained a super brain, thus comprehending his own perfect combat skills.

In the future, as long as you keep improving and don't fall in the middle, the king will be confirmed like a nail on an iron plate.

Qin Tiange pondered for a moment, smiled lightly, and murmured: This style is extremely powerful and overbearing, inspired by the ghosts and gods, it is called the sword of the overlord!

As he said that, a faint domineering appeared in his body, which was the domineering meaning of his own self.

Swish!

Qin Tiange carried the bronze sword, jumped, and landed lightly on the street, walking step by step into the distance, with a golden light shining from his back under the rising sun, domineering and confident.

He was walking on the street, looking at the zombies that were gradually appearing, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his pace quickened and rushed up.

Clang!

The bronze sword was unsheathed and quickly slashed over a zombie's head. With a click, half of the head was directly cut off, just in time to see the crystal nucleus.

The sword is drawn, the sword is retracted, and the movements are neat and without sloppyness, as if the movements that have been calculated countless times are neat and tidy, and they are becoming more and more proficient.

Qin Tiange is sharpening his sword, sharpening his blade and skills, and using countless zombies to sharpen his own sharpest sword.

groan!

The sword came out to kill, the zombies lay on the ground, half of their heads were chopped off, and the brain crystals were exposed, which just happened to be picked up quickly.

This is the most effective and easiest method of super brain computing. With the development of Qin Tiange's brain domain, he feels more and more powerful in his brain.

Just like a computer, it quickly calculates the most suitable and efficient way to kill, and it feels superfluous to have a little more power.

With a little more power, the brains shouldn't spew out so quickly. It should take three seconds to spew out. Qin Tiange drew his sword and slashed half of a zombie's head, looking at the overflowing brains, picking up the crystal nucleus while muttering and summing up .

Based on the calculation and thinking of his super brain, he came to a conclusion that the current ability can kill zombies in seconds with one sword, and the wound brain can be delayed for three seconds before gushing out, that is a complete success.

In this way, while killing, make summaries and changes, and sharpen your own sword and killing skills little by little.

The bronze sword was unsheathed again and again, and the sound of the sword chanting spread throughout the block. All zombies were killed with one sword, and there would be no more swords.

It's neat and tidy. If you can kill with one sword, you don't need to use a second sword. If you can kill the enemy in the most effective and fastest way, you don't need to do other things.

Killing, killing monsters, is actually the same principle. Since you want to kill, you should do it neatly and without delay.

Puchi!

The figure flashed, and the three zombies froze there, and then their heads cracked open, and slowly fell halfway, revealing the dark brown brains inside, and it took two seconds to spew out.

Picking up the three brain crystals, Qin Tiange pondered secretly, and finally shook his head.

A simple sword looks very easy, but it is actually very difficult to do, and there are many profound meanings in it.

It's still a little bit, the front is the gathering place, it's time to see how many survivors there are in the gathering place.

Looking up, he had unknowingly arrived not far from the gathering place. Looking at the repaired fence, Qin Tiange had to sigh that Guo Tiancheng still had some tricks.

Although I don't know the origin of the other party, it is definitely not an ordinary person who dares to plant poppies in the gathering place.

Qin Tiange looked at the gathering place, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and murmured: Poppy, drugs, can poison the entire nation, and keeping such people is a scourge.

As he said that, he took his sword and walked towards the gathering place, instead of quietly climbing over the wall to enter, he walked towards the main entrance.

Because he saw a group of people gathered at the gate of the gathering place, with ragged clothes and pale faces, obviously a group of refugees.

The number of these refugees was quite large, at least hundreds of people, came to the gate of the gathering place and wanted to enter the gathering place.

Open the door, we are all escaping.

As soon as I arrived at the refugee crowd, I heard someone in front of me say this. It was a middle-aged man with rags and a dark yellow complexion. This was malnutrition.

The group of them fled here and had not eaten enough for two days, men and women, and even a few women with children.

Looking at these people, Qin Tiange didn't say anything, just shook his head secretly, thinking that their entry into this gathering place was an act of asking for a dead end.

Open the door and let them in!

Inside the gate, several big men holding firearms looked at each other and winked at each other. One of the captains who took the lead directly ordered the gate to be opened and let the group of refugees enter.

Thank you, thank you!

Hundreds of refugees expressed their gratitude and gratitude, and looked at the men who opened the door gratefully, unaware that it was a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

Those men, their eyes flashed with ruthlessness and mockery, watching hundreds of refugees who were thankful and grateful entered the gathering place.

Chichi, another batch of labor is coming, ready to go, select the strong and put them into the death camp, and bring out the alive to be incorporated into the team. The strong man headed said with a grin.

It just so happened that Qin Tiange, who was walking in the crowd, heard these words. He glanced at the group thoughtfully, and then followed hundreds of refugees into the gathering place.