Vol 8 Chapter 52: : Murder!

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The people behind God's left hand heard his angry voice and couldn't help but hesitate. Then, under the majesty accumulated by God's left hand, he clenched his weapon almost subconsciously and rushed to Ye Chen.
"Let me end you, humble one!"
The immortal swordsman Mishiro rushed first, his figure was erratic, and a black long sword in his hand was cold and shiny. When he flew by, he looked arrogant and waved the long sword in his hand and fell to Ye Chen.
call out!
In the dark of the black sword, thousands of swords of light appeared, like a black lotus in full bloom, covering Ye Chen.
At the moment when Jian Guang sounded, there was a sound of inhalation around him.
"The black devil strangles! This is the fame of the undead swordsman Mishiro!"
"It is said that it is a combat technique from the ancient Wu civilization!"
"It's amazing, it's a wonderful sword move, it's enchanting ..."
As the exclamation sounded, Ye Chen, covered by the black lotus sword light, slowly raised his head, his eyes were cold, he turned a blind eye to the thousands of sword lights, clenched his fist, and slammed into the black lotus center!
Huh!
The light of the sky disappeared, and then a sound of metal fracture sounded. I saw the black sword in Mishiro's hand suddenly broke, the blade fell to the ground, and a "slamming" sound was heard.
The person who was in a horror had a throat that seemed to be choked suddenly, his eyes were protruding, his mouth opened wide, and he looked at the broken black sword with disbelief!
The black devil strangling who killed countless people, was so easily cracked?
For Ye Chen, this is not half-surprising. He is a soldier-level mid-level combat secret. With his rich past battle experience and learned experience, he can see the dead point of this sword at a glance. Boxing break, coupled with the extremely tough hot gloves in the hands, coupled with powerful forces, it is not easy to break this black gold sword.
Huh!
In the face of Mishiro's astonishment, Ye Chen's fist fell exactly on his chest, and a sudden flame appeared from his gloves, with a hot breath, spraying out, wrapping Mishiro's body and burning it into a fire. People, fly out and land!
All this happened in the blink of an eye. When everyone returned to God, they saw the undead swordsman Mishiro, screaming on the ground and rolling around. However, it didn't last long. As soon as the flames were collected, they disappeared together with screams. Mishiro disappeared as a whole, becoming ashes, leaving a scorched mark and a broken blade hilt in place.
The undead swordsman who has always been strong in life-saving ability has died so much that he cannot die!
The audience was silent!
The sharp knife, the charming woman who rushed behind, stunned, stopped, her eyes narrowed, and she looked at the relics on the ground in disbelief. The person who was still alive the last moment was dead without the next moment. And, with the strength of the undead swordsman, he will be killed in seconds!
"Is the strike too heavy?" Ye Chen retracted his fist, glanced at the black marks on the ground, and frowned slightly. I did not expect that the power of the hot gloves was so accidental that he accidentally triggered the ignition source attached to the gloves, making the boxer The set of 108 stars lights up, triggering the blood fire secret technique!
Each time the glowing fist is used, there is a certain chance to trigger this secret skill. It is extremely powerful and can burn 5000-level things. The most terrifying thing is that this blood fire has strong stickiness. Once attached, it cannot be extinguished. It will not disappear until the sticky thing is burned!
"This man used insidious weapons! He burst into flames and burned Misura to death!"
"It's so mean and shameless ..."
Behind the sharp knives and the charming women, they rushed for more than 20 figures, of different stature, male and female, some of them were angry. These twenty or so people were the top 100 strong men of the left hand guild of God. !!
"Weird, this person's strength cannot be underestimated!" The sharp knife converged with a harmless smile on his face, full of dignity, grasping a short knife in his hand, staring at Ye Chen sternly, like a rival.
God's left hand looked at the undead swordsman Mishiro who was killed in the blink of an eye, his pupils narrowed, and he couldn't help looking up at the indifferent black man. The anger in his eyes disappeared a little, and he thought, The surprise attack still used special weapons. This person can kill Mishiro, and he has some strength. I'm afraid that the knife can't help him ... Well, no matter how strong he is, he can withstand the bombardment of 100,000 people behind me. What? "
Thinking of this, he looked at Ye Chen's eyes more and more cold, raised his palm, and loudly said: "The crowd listened to the order, carried out a-level battle formation, and attacked!"
The army of 100,000 who had originally stood in the back rioted.
"To deal with such a few people, it would be an exaggeration to use the A-level battle array method, right?"
"Less nonsense, just do it."
"It is estimated that the enemy is a bit special, otherwise the boss of God will never do anything useless."
With the sound of discussion, everyone acted, and the black army was like a sea of ​​oceans, with many sounds of neat footsteps, and the roar of armor.
"kill!"
"Each brigade is ready, the missile is up!"
The black crowd rushed over like a torrent, and the onlookers on both sides were frightened back, afraid to get too close to prevent them from being involved in this dispute, and the two sides were regarded as enemies.
Ye Chen's eyes came down in vain, staring at the left hand of God surrounded by many hundred powerful men in the center, slowly and step by step!
Huh!
The ground burst, and the turtle pattern extended far away. Ye Chen clenched his fists and rushed toward the left hand of God. Suddenly, a whistling sound rang ahead, a missile dragged the tail of the fire, stormed over, locked Ye Chen, and shot down!
Ye Chen's eyes flashed murderous, his body suddenly jumped, jumped in the air, turned over and kicked the missile, instead of kicking at the enemy crowd, he threw it upward!
Hmm ... boom!
The missile exploded in midair, like a sparkling firework!
The audience was shocked and everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Ye Chenchong fell in the air, his feet were like a tripod, and he fell heavily on the ground, shaking the bricks and soil. His whole body was surrounded by a light black strength, like shrouded in magic fog, his eyes were cold, and many people passed through. Looking straight to the left hand of the god, Morin said: "Let your men close their hands, otherwise, kill them all!"
The icy sound is like a faint demon wind, which blows on everyone's earlobe, causing a shiver in the whole body, and the body is a little cold, without a sense of security.
God's left hand froze a bit, and then a strong anger appeared in his eyes, and said furiously: "Give me all, kill him, thousands of swords!"
In his long and majestic image, everyone didn't hesitate and rushed forward with clenched weapons.
"Dead!" Morin's words squeezed out of Ye Chen's teeth, he raised a finger, and the strength of swallowing swallowed up, condensed into thousands of small swords, and rushed into the crowd with his fingertips!
Uh ...
Life is passing under the little black sword, countless people are perforated, leaving a red dot. When the little black sword penetrates, it not only takes away the life, but also the vitality of life in their whole body. The whole body withered and became gray-haired.
"what is this……"
"Excuse me, oh, I won't fight, I won't fight ..."
The army rushing ahead suddenly fell into chaos.
Toswasin swallowed and looked at those screaming people, and could not help thinking of the battle for the ruins. On that hill, Ye Chen used these black small air swords to kill countless soldiers!
"He still has that round tower weapon. If it is used, I don't know how terrible the power is!" Toswacin was full of expectations.
At this moment, there were several sounds of breaking air in the sky. Seven or eight missiles shot from behind the crowd and bombarded Ye Chen!
boom! !! !!
The ground in the entire battle zone shook violently, a small mushroom cloud rolled up, the mist was filled, and the violent wind lifted the dust around the ground, blowing everyone's hair.
A joy in the left hand of God, looking at the huge mushroom cloud, he smirked in his heart and said, "You still aren't dead now? It's really cheap for you. You died so refreshingly without any torture!"
Boom!
At this moment, a loud noise sounded in the white mushroom cloud, such as the landing of a large mountain, and the ground of the entire battle zone was trembling slightly!
The people of God ’s left-handed guild, who had a smile on their faces, looked frozen, widened their eyes, and looked at the mushroom cloud in shock. Did they survive seven or eight missiles? Is this still not human?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The heavy sound rang through the audience, and the ground in the entire battle zone was shaking. Under the silent attention of everyone, a figure slowly appeared in the white mist, and the white mist, black hair and black clothes came out of Ye Chen!
Ye Chen raised his head, two strong murderous spirits appeared in his eyes, stared at the left hand of the god, and stared at each other with stunned eyes, walking towards him step by step!
Boom! Boom!
With each step, the ground in the entire battle zone trembled, shaking with his steps.
"How is it possible!" God's left hand seemed to be a ghost, widened his eyes, some unbelievable, the latter came out intact under such a powerful attack!
The army that was originally preparing to charge also stopped, his heart pounded, and the palm of his weapon held cold sweat. The sharp knife stood in front of the left hand of God, watching Ye Chen come up, cold sweat on his forehead, trying to attack, but jealous of the opponent's strength, and wanting to retreat, the chairman was behind him, with some anxiety in his heart.
At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to know his thoughts, and looked at him coldly. This eye fell into the sharp knife's eyes, and the heart contracted violently, as if he stopped beating. He felt that there was no half-temperature in his whole body. Ice cave, cold sweat from the back.
When his body was stiff, Ye Chen approached him, and then passed him by!
The powerful man in the Polish base city did not have the courage to shoot! (To be continued