Chapter 418: Produce wronged soul
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Campus Extreme Madman
- Liu Jiangnan
- 1147 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:26:37
"Good arrogance"
Ximenyu said that they only need him to destroy them. This sentence completely angered several leaders of the King Organization.
"Kill!" The king of the king obviously didn't want to talk more with Ximen Yu, and killed Ximen Yu directly.
"Humph!" Ximen Yu snorted.
"Dead!" Ximenyu suddenly turned from the fourth level of potential to the fifth level of potential.
"Ah!" The leader of the Tianwang organization had already felt the pressure, and was shocked. He had not put Ximenyu in his eyes.
"Avatarized Knife!" The stream of consciousness in Ximenyu's consciousness changed into a sharp knife, like the autumn wind sweeping leaves.
The king of the king also quickly parried.
Watching intently from afar.
"Thunder strike!" The stream of consciousness of Ximenyu turned into a streamer and shot towards the king of the king.
"Boom!" The king of the king quickly stepped back dozens of steps.
The stream of consciousness of Ximenyu was already waiting behind him.
"Spirit Storm, superimposed!"
The king of the king, instantly felt dizzy and dizzy.
Ximenyu seized this opportunity.
"kill!"
"Poof!" The leader of the king's leader flew away from his body.
"Ah, big leader!" The killers organized by the king were instantly dumbfounded. The big leader was killed. God, the big leader stepped into the sixth level of potential, killing the king organization, but who knows that the big leader will die all of a sudden. Too.
The kings of the second head, three heads and four heads, all rushed to the body of the big head.
Ximen Yu glanced a few times and hummed: "Let's die together!"
Ximenyu's consciousness flowed into a giant sword, and everything he passed died.
At this moment, the leader, second leader, third leader, etc. of the king organization are all dead.
Ximenyu looked at the remaining elders and said, "The next batch, it's time for elders."
"Huh!" Ximen Yu waved, and more than ten silver needles flew out.
"Bang Bang!" More than ten heads burst like a watermelon, and in an instant, all the elder levels of potential Tier 4 were dead.
Ximenyu Yifan pulled out a bag from the back of his clothes. The bag was full of silver needles. For elementary calculations, there were at least tens of thousands of silver needles!
Ximen Yu had already calculated it before he came. Killing those with potential level 4 or less is basically a spike. A silver needle can kill one, so these silver needles are used to kill people.
"Escape! Both the chieftain and the elders are dead, escape!" The King Organization did not know who yelled, and then everyone immediately turned to escape.
"Hum, want to escape, no way" Ximen Yu grabbed a silver needle from the bag, at least dozens.
When Ximenyu threw at the escaping crowd, dozens of silver needles flew out, and every one hit by the silver needle immediately fell to the ground and died!
The face of the Skynet Alliance changed, and one of them said: "I didn't expect this to be the case. What should I do now? Let Ximenyu kill the killer organized by the King of Heaven?"
Gai Sibo said: "Stop him!"
"However, this blowing snow is definitely a genius, maybe he is one of the genius teenagers in China, horror!"
No one dared to stop Ximenyu in the joint team of the Skynet Alliance. Also the sixth-ranking king leader was killed. Why bother to provoke Ximenyu, besides, Ximenyu is such a genius, maybe he is the genius of the Chinese nation Young man, why provoke a talented young man?
"Ha ha ha, ha ha ha, die, all die, the Japanese kings organization, I have to bear with you for a long time!" Ximenyu silver needle madly, like a bullet, banged, and died for most of the sudden.
Ximenyu didn't have any soft heart, but instead softened the onlookers of the killers. After all, one person killed so many people, which is rare.
"Stream of consciousness, giant sword!" Ximenyu split the stream of consciousness into a ten-meter-long giant sword and cut it towards the Japanese who had escaped.
The rest are all locked in the realm of potential, so any attack on Ximenyu is fatal. The giant sickle is like a laser that kills people. Everywhere it goes, it is cut in half.
"what!"
"Ah!"
The killers of the king organization, the screams of death, one after another.
Killing tens of thousands of people by one person is extraordinary. If both sides killed tens of thousands of people, it’s okay, but killing so many people by one person is indeed a blood debt. The soul of injustice comes!
But Xi Menyu didn't hesitate, as if he was thirsty, he needed to use the euphoria of murder to stabilize the state.
At this time, the sky didn't know why, the clouds were densely covered. Soon, a cloud covering a hundred meters square covered it, and then, the dead souls who died on the ground, one by one, fell into the clouds.
When watching this scene, the crowd watching was shocked.
What happened in the legend actually happened. In the legend, a person's killing is too heavy, too many killings, and in a stern place, a strong soul of injustice will be formed and he will be retaliated against.
At this moment, everyone sees that a powerful grievance is condensing.
Seeing the dark clouds, Ximenyu gathered all the souls of injustice, and his skull was raised, his brow furrowed, and he secretly said, "It's so powerful!"
It is a pity that Ximenyu still continues to kill, and it is necessary to kill more than 10,000 Japanese.
"Stream of consciousness turns into rain!" Ximenyu's consciousness turned into thousands of black dots, just like raindrops.
"Huh!" Black Rain turned into a meteor, and flew to the thousands of people who didn't die.
"Poof!" Everyone was killed by a little black.
Ximenyu was able to kill so many at the same time, because the remaining killers of the Kings Organization were only potential locks in the field. They were simply too weak. If they were people in the potential field, these little black spots would not hurt much.
Up to this moment, the Kings organized more than 10,000 killers, all of them were killed.
None survived, all died, and tens of thousands of corpses covered the central wasteland.
There are constant souls of grievances gathering in the black cloud, and the grievances are getting stronger and stronger. Finally, the black cloud seems to turn into a beast and growls.
"God, seeing Blowing Snow killed tens of thousands of people, it really generated a powerful soul of grievances. The power of these tens of thousands of grievances has reached at least the eighth level of potential! Here, no one has the strength to follow this grievance. Contend!" said an old man of Skynet Alliance.
This kind of situation that produces strong grievances is rare, and it must be possessed by the right people at the right time, and it must also have strong grievances. These grievances are Japanese, and they have strong grievances against Huaxia. So, there is only one, which can match the wrong spirit of the eighth order.
(Two more chapters in the afternoon)