Chapter 784: he came

"Bang! Hey!"
The fire flew and flesh flew!
大 The big knight-level caveman growled and chopped the sword in his hand to the body of Baili Qingfeng ...
but……
Except for a burst of sparks, can't tear the Tornbreaker's Battlegear covered with golden fluorescence at all.
On the contrary, the three of them were stabbed, bumped, and punched by Baili Qingfeng, and their bodies flew out, shaking their blood!
The barrier formed by the three men was torn apart, which is equivalent to thoroughly breaking through the smashing army formed by the fourteen cavemen masters. With the strength of his feet breaking out again, his shape has been like a cannonball. The cavemen warriors rushed to the rear and rushed away ...
Sword rages!
The sword is so angry!
All the cavemen in front of him fell down like cut wheat, and in the blood mist, Baili Qingfeng maintained an amazing speed, killing hundreds of cavemen outrageously.
"嗤! 嗤! 嗤!"
Swords, Swords, Constant Swords!
Qian Baili Qingfeng repeated this action.
As for why there is no need to cut and swipe on the battlefield?
No use!
一次 Each time he stabbed with a sword, the majestic strength would compress the air of several ten meters in the circle, forming a violent high-frequency air pressure. These air pressures were violently shaken when the stabbed sword was turned into an indestructible violent sword.
Wu Jian screamed and volleyed through, torn, and strangled all living beings within a few dozen meters of him.
In other words, the dozens of meters in front of him is equivalent to an extinct death zone. All the cavemen who have entered this area have died, which cannot stop him from smashing at half a minute.
And his speed of attack is not slow. The people in the back, left and right can't catch up with him, so he naturally doesn't need to care about the enemies in the other three directions, as long as the bayonet sword is repeatedly fired, all the swords are torn apart. Just fine.
Under this type of bulldozer's amazingly efficient and extremely fast advancement, Baili Qingfeng couldn't figure out exactly how he slayed ... how many people in the burrows were assassinated.
Two hundred? three hundred? Four hundred?
只 He only knew that he rushed for less than a few minutes, and the vision in front of him suddenly became clear ...
He was stabbed through the barracks' barracks?
After killing people in this cave, Baili Qingfeng felt his consumption a little.
"It seems ... there is still a lot of energy ..."
If you have physical strength, you cannot waste it.
If not, then go back now, without bringing a book, the mobile phone can't connect to the Internet, I can't sleep at this early bed.
After all, people only feel good when they are physically exhausted and sleep soundly. Many people on the market who say that they are prone to insomnia are free and easy. Let him move bricks for sixteen hours. Sleep on the bed and eat.
When I thought of this, Baili Qingfeng turned around and glanced at those behind him who yelled and wanted to chase him down, and the man in the cave who surrounded him to death was elite. He didn't hesitate to hold the sword again and killed him again.
"嗤! 嗤! 嗤!"
Wu Jianguang whistled, and the wind was rising again!
Uh ...
For half an hour, forty-five minutes, an hour ...
Qian Baili Qingfeng put his advantages to the extreme.
虽然 Although he does not know swordsmanship, he is in harmony with the essence of assassination.
The core of the assassination method lies in one-shot killing, far away!
And he put this spirit to the limit.
Lock down the enemy, violently annihilate, and give it a thunderous blow. After instantly killing several or ten people, they immediately broke through, tearing the encirclement, distant hundreds of meters, killing another batch of orders ... A caveman warrior, when a round of sword gas burst or the sword light shone, when other cavemen besieged up, they were hundreds of meters away again ...
One pass, one pass!
Relying on this superb sword art evolved from the assassination, he always kept himself from being surrounded by hundreds of thousands of cave people, fighting and retreating, retreating and fighting, walking around ...
Under this extremely advanced tactical concept, when he finally felt that his physical strength had started to decline significantly, the number of cavemen who died in his hands had already reached tens of thousands.
At least he can clearly feel that the density of the cavemen's perimeter has dropped a lot.
"It's almost there, it consumes a lot of physical strength. You can't use up all your strength. Otherwise, if the legendary cave man suddenly kills at this time, there will only be a dead end for me."
At this point, Baili Qingfeng staged a round of thunder again. The vitality on his body was vented as if it was worthless. The sword-gas storm that strangled all the cavemen within 30 meters.
After he felt that the number of people in the caves killed around him was clear, he bent down, squatted, and the next moment ...
The violent energy burst out from him, accompanied by a boiling golden flame!
十 The 10-meter-long earth centered on him suddenly sank, as if a stone was thrown into the calm lake surface, and a circle of visible ripples spread to all directions ...
"Boom!"
The earth exploded! Flying sand and stones!
In the smoke and dust, the Baili Qingfeng directly rose into the air, smashing the void with this majestic and terrifying power, and the heaven and humanity moved to the limit. The Tiancha rushed to hundreds of meters away, and the pits of hundreds of meters away Before people react, they fall down ...
"嘭!"
The two cavemen were directly smashed into blood mist by the figure of Baili Qingfeng!
He didn't wait for the people in the surrounding caves to react in time, and the Baili Qingfeng fell to the ground and bent at the foot of the homeopathy. Then, a new round of power broke through his body again and broke out from under his feet ...
"Boom!"
When the earth cracked, his figure once again broke through the air waves and shot into the distance.
After several ups and downs, Baili Qingfeng has rushed out of this camp that has a length and length of several kilometers, and then the roll of Heaven and Human Reality has fully condensed his own breath and disappeared in the induction of all the cave people, leaving the cave people a Mourn.
One hour!
After a full hour, only a few figures came towards this direction in the direction of Dry Rock City.
Is the first two ...
I am actually a half-step legendary powerhouse!
Two of them, one is Cardinal Goodby, who is responsible for leading the army to invade East Shenzhou, and the other is Arnold, the third judge of the tribunal.
The two arrived at the scene, looking at the mess and chaos in the scene, their faces were very ugly.
"Who will tell me what happened! Where is Tie Yan, commander of the Red Ginseng? Where is he !?"
Goodbye asked angrily.
"Master, Commander Tie Yan has sacrificed."
A knight who looked rather embarrassed came to Bishop Goodby, with a sad face on his face: "We have been attacked by a powerful man! A suspected human power ..."
"Human Attack !? Legend !?"
Goodbye stunned for a moment, then his eyes immediately became sharper: "Are you sure it is a human legend !?"
"Human legends attacked us? Is it because the northerners invaded the ground and wanted to plunder our metal resources?"
审判 The third judge, Arnold, looked ugly.
Xun Xueyin is still convening the trial knights, and he and several adjudicators have arrived.
"Talk to me about the specific situation!"
Bishop Goodeby's face was also full of dignity.
Twenty-five hours later, dozens of people in the main account rushed to the scene.
And Bishop Goodbye, and Lord Arnold listened to the report.
他们 When they heard that in just one hour, they lost more than 3,600 elite soldiers on their own side. After the total loss rate exceeded 10%, everyone became angry.
"Humanity!"
"Miscellaneous things! Northlanders bullied me too much!"
Roar of roar came from the mouths of these blood shrines and the great figures of the country.
But Bishop Goodby frowned slightly, and felt something wrong: "If it is a Northlander, there should not be only a legend? The Northlander invaded our world for the precious metals of our underground world, Minerals, how much can a person, even a legendary strongman, carry? And the news we heard during this time, no large-scale Northland troops entered the ground ... "
For a moment, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked the surviving chiefs and knights, "Are you sure that is the legendary power among human beings?"
这 "This ... he has great momentum, and he can defeat the commander Tie Yan who formed the army ... in a single shot ... I can't think of any other person with such power except the legend."
大 A great commander said.
"The only thing that makes us feel a bit weird is that the human strongman did not use the realm when he fought with our soldiers ..."
"Unused field? If you don't use the field, even the legend cannot kill more than 3,000 people in the 30,000 army and retreat calmly."
Arnold said.
Compared with the half-step legendary monotheistic power, the legend is not as powerful as it is at best. It is quite different from the true land fairy and the great master ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Due to the suppression of non-legendary powers in the legendary field, the enemy is 10% Power can't reach half, in this case, non-legends are naturally vulnerable to legends.
传奇 If a legend does not use the power of the field ...
As long as there are a few half-step legends that can drag him to avoid him from running away, let alone 30,000 people, 10,000 people may trap him for life.
"The human strong ... physical strength is amazing, and the energy is like endless ... Although the power of the field is not used, it can maintain explosive combat almost at all times, killing a large area ... Because of this, we are basically Can't hold him ... "
Another surviving chief said in amazement.
"Amazing physical strength and endless vitality ..."
Goodbye's original thoughts gradually became clear, he took a deep breath, and immediately turned to the assistant's black teeth just behind him.
The black teeth were like guessing something, his face was a little pale, his hands were shaking, and he took a picture from him: "Is it him?"
Looking at the figure in the portrait, several surviving chiefs and knights hurriedly said, "It's him! It's him! It's him!"
"Master Bishop! This is the man!"
"It was him who attacked our camp not long ago. The armor was exactly the same. He turned to gray and rain. I recognize it!"
I heard several people jointly testify, and Blacktooth could not help but tremble: "Here comes, he comes!"
Goodbye's face showed an unbelievable expression: "It really is him ... how dare he ...! How dare he run to the territory of our blood temple to kill !?"