Chapter 343: Kill game
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Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal
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- 2021-01-31 06:48:16
On Reggio Mountain, the thunder light disappeared completely.
The upper half of the entire mountain is as black as ink, as if burnt by fire, and white smoke rises from the rocks everywhere. The temperature on the entire Reggio Mountain is even more terrifying. If raw meat is placed on these charred stones, it can be cooked in a few breaths.
On the top of the mountain, Qin Xuan's eyes slowly opened and closed, and his hands were like jade. They seemed to become more slender and whiter. Under his white skin, a faint purple light flashed by occasionally, as if a dragon travels to the sky, flashing away.
"Is it December already?"
Qin Xuan looked at the time, looked at the phone that had been wrapped in the power of Evergreen, and shook his head secretly.
There are no years in the mountains, and one practice actually took a few months.
After all, this is the longest practice since his rebirth.
Standing up slowly, he stared at the distant city. After stopping for a few minutes, he strode down the mountain.
Before taking a few steps, Qin Xuan's eyes moved and his feet stopped.
He looked at the three ghostly figures at the foot of the mountain in the distance, without sadness or joy in his eyes, as deep as the sky.
At the moment his eyes fell, the three people at the foot of the mountain seemed to be aware of it, and stopped.
Looking at each other in the air, they were more than kilometers apart, but to the three people and Qin Xuan, it seemed that they were only one step away.
Before you know it, a faint ray of murderous intent has begun to permeate.
Qin Xuan looked at the three hidden murderous intent, an exotic man with dark brown hair. His body was burly, his muscles swelled like huge boulders, as if containing the ultimate explosive power and full of oppression.
And a dark-skinned bald man on his right, his whole body is like the night, his body is slender, and he can't see the slightest threat from the outside, but every inch of muscle seems to contain terrifying energy, just like this black man's. Inside, there is a fierce beast hidden.
In the end, the figure wrapped in the gray-white robe is difficult to distinguish. Only the dark red eyes seem to contain supreme pressure. If you look carefully, you will find the person's footsteps under the gray robe. But it never fell on the ground, as if standing in the air.
When Qin Xuan looked at the three, the eyes of the three were also watching Qin Xuan.
There is no trace of emotion in their eyes, only the killing intent hidden in their eyes seems to have indicated their intention.
They came to kill people, to kill China Qingdi.
Qin Xuan smiled and said faintly: "In order to kill me, it's hard work."
His eyes were indifferent, but he seemed to see everything through.
The three people at the foot of the mountain all had a darkened heart, and in those dark pupils, they seemed to have a feeling of being seen through.
It's just that the three of them never had a word.
Among the god-slayers, even if the burly middle-aged man known as the exterminator stepped on his feet, the Reggio stone under his feet split every inch, as if the mountain was shaking. And the figure of Mie Yan disappeared at this moment, his speed has surpassed twice the speed of sound, as if a shadow disappeared, and the instant explosive power appeared in front of Qin Xuan in just a few breaths.
What caught Qin Xuan's eyes was a dagger, similar to the Huaxia dagger, a few centimeters longer than the dagger, and the sharp edge of the sword's tip was constantly enlarged in Qin Xuan's pupils.
Qin Xuan smiled, he was standing on the scorched earth. At the moment when the blade of the dagger was about to pierce his throat, a pair of jade-like fingers had stopped him, and the dagger was clamped in front of him with two fingers. The sharp wind pressure has passed Qin Xuan's throat, but it hasn't hurt Qin Xuan anymore.
Thousands of meters away, killing in an instant!
If there is a strong person here, he will definitely determine the strength of Mieyan in an instant.
Congenital success!
It is impossible to possess such a terrifying explosive power and lethality if it is not innate.
There was a dark red light in Mie Xi's eyes, and immediately, his feet were like a dragon, coming straight towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, and a faint light of thunder burst out in his body, and the blazing thunder light instantly enveloped the two of them.
Immediately, a black shadow tore through the thunder light, and Mie Yan backed back nearly a hundred meters, and raised his head under the mountain, the killing intent in those dark red eyes became more and more fierce.
But at this moment, a shadow rushed into the thunder that had not yet dissipated.
boom!
The roar sounded like a bomb instantly, and countless scorched earth scattered, pouring like a torrential rain.
Qin Xuan's figure finally appeared again, and in front of Qin Xuan, a dark-skinned figure fisted like a phantom rainstorm, bursting out in an instant.
Qin Xuan's face was like still water. He didn't use one hand to fend off the enemy, but his hands were like illusions. In an instant, there were hundreds of palm prints in front of him, blocking all attacks.
Below, Mie Xi couldn't help being slightly surprised.
When the black man retired, the two men's eyes were full of murderous intent, and they did not hide anything.
But in this strong killing intent, there is no shortage of surprises.
Ranked thirty-third among the god-punishers, thirty-one of them, did not kill the enemy instantly? This is something a little bit. Most of the cultivators among the punishers are a one-shot kill, and there has never been a fight, because they are killers and the existence of the punishers.
Their battles consisted of only killing, without taboos, deceiving the least, taking advantage of the danger, poisoning hidden weapons, and using everything.
Whether it was the outburst of Extinction Sword or the black offensive, they almost revealed their strength to the extreme.
Regardless of other things, just looking at the huge pit several meters deep that appeared at Qin Xuan's feet, you can see that the brief encounter just now was enough to make any innate horrified.
Qin Xuan stepped on the scorched earth, his clothes swayed in the breeze, standing quietly.
The two congenital masters are really big hands. Of these two people, no one is weaker than Dotti. Especially the killing technique that just broke out in an instant is extremely terrifying. If he had not been the top grade of Qi training now, I am afraid that even if his thoughts reacted, his body would have difficulty responding.
The attacks of these two have surpassed the limit speed of human body reaction, and only thinking can keep up.
Even Ru Qin Xuan couldn't help feeling a little surprised.
Although the killing skills of the two were insignificant to him, they were already extremely terrifying to the creatures on this star.
Even Qin Xuan was vaguely aware of something.
Although neither of these two seem to be Chinese, but they all have some shadows of Chinese martial arts.
But what does this have to do with him?
Qin Xuan smiled, he calmly looked at the gray-robed man who had never done anything before, and smiled lightly.
"Two top disaster-level killers, plus a world-destroying powerhouse, I am curious, what will the existence behind you look like?"
The faint words swept across Reggio Mountain like a breeze, causing the dark red eyes under the gray robe to move slightly.
Suddenly, the gray-robed man took a step towards Qin Xuan, but this step spanned a distance of 100 meters, just like the shrinking ground in the Chinese legend.
After this step, the gray robe was lifted by the wind, revealing a woman's indifferent face.
The eye sockets are deep, the dark green hair is like a mad snake, and the enchanting red lips look like blood. At first glance, this woman looks like a witch, enchanting and deceiving, but it seems that evil is permeated, but with a Kind of indifference that ignores everything.
She has a nice name among God-Players, Medusa!
According to legend, the devil in Western mythology ranks sixteenth among the god-slayers.
Strength, world-destroying grade, comparable to Chinese immortals!
(End of this chapter)