Vol 2 Chapter 942: Another killing started

The sacred mountain is very close to the holy race, and it took less than half a day for the group to arrive at the foot of the sacred mountain.
"You are waiting here, I will report to the priest."
Gu Yunchuan flew through the air with nine red-robed priests, looking down at more than a hundred people below.
Then came Gu Yunchuan's voice:
"The battle for the Hundred Spirit Soldiers of the Ancient Gods started last year. Until you enter the ancient battlefield, you can still kill wantonly..."
"The more ancient gods who gets the swords, the faster you will improve on the ancient battlefield!"
Gu Yunchuan looked down playfully and said.
These more than one hundred people were still sitting at the foot of the sacred mountain. As soon as they said this, their expressions changed instantly.
Can still massacre wantonly? Continue to plunder the opponent's ancient gods' weapons?
This is all at the foot of the sacred mountain, but His Royal Highness still allows each other to plunder!
After Gu Yunchuan finished speaking, he glanced at Xu Liusu who was sitting in the corner without looking back, and took the nine red-robed priests to the top of the mountain!
He is gone...but under the sacred mountain, the atmosphere of the hundreds of people gathered together has undergone a subtle change!
To be precise, it becomes murderous!
Who doesn't want to get more inheritance qualifications in the ancient battlefield. Who doesn't want to be affirmed by the ancient emperor in the ancient battlefield?
And the source of all this must be enough ancient gods' mighty strength and weapons in the body.
really!
Puff!
A light was diffused with the smell of blood, and a head was round with eyes open, suddenly flew out of the neck of a young man and fell to the ground.
After falling to the ground, he rolled down two more times, and then rolled into the corner without coincidence. Xu Liusu's feet...
Everyone held their breath at this moment, and a wave of fear sprang up from under their feet!
too fast!
His Royal Highness even just left, staged this killing.
It was an ordinary short fat man who licked the dagger in his hand, his eyes were small, and he smiled strangely.
The headless corpse suddenly appeared golden light, and a golden glove appeared!
The short fat man chuckled and summoned his hand to draw the golden glove into his body.
In just an instant, his cultivation level was improved, and a wave of energetic aura swept out!
With this short fat man suddenly shot.
The other ancient geniuses couldn't sit still, and immediately unfolded their methods to release the golden light, and used killer moves on the nearest person.
"what--!"
"what--!"
The scene became for a while, and a banquet of killing soon began!
Every warrior cast a red eye, screaming desperately.
Of course, there are also those who cannot bear to kill, fleeing desperately...
Among them, the short fat man who took the first shot was the most cruel. Everywhere he went, his head was thrown away.
The heads of the deceased were cut off, and all were cut off by the golden dagger in the hands of this little fat man.
It is conceivable that this process also endured great pain.
"No, no, don't kill me!"
A weak-looking young man kept shouting and rushed out of the crowd frantically!
"Huh, want to go?" Not far away, a burly two-person tall man sneered, and slashed with a tomahawk in his hand. The giant axe tore the air in front of him, instantly cutting out a turbulent flow. Weak youths were swept in.
"what--!"
The weak young man tilted his body, his body was torn to pieces by the turbulence, and a cloud of blood mist instantly exploded!
Afterwards, a golden fan flew out from the blood mist, and was caught by the strong man with a palm. He laughed and said, "That's not bad, the spirit fan, the 20th weapon of the Hundred Soldier Platoon, huh, it's a pity In the hands of a waste!"
After speaking, the sturdy ancient man suddenly turned his head suddenly.
That short fat man is looking at himself with a sullen expression!
"Huh, do you want to kill me?" The burly man spoke with anger, shouting contempt.
The short fat man grinned and didn't answer, and suddenly shot!
Shoo!
The golden shooting star-like dagger flicked across the brawny man's neck, passing by, bloody!
"This..." The sturdy man widened his eyes and looked at the headless corpse standing in place with horror. After a brief period of horror, he completely stopped living.
It is hard to imagine that, judging from their body size, the two are not proportional at all, and they are even extremely exaggerated in comparison.
But this short and fat guy is a killer move, and it is inevitable!
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