Chapter 923: Use Violence
"Looking for death! "Fighting love!"
With a slam, Gao Feng stepped on the seven steps of the star at his feet, like a confused phantom, but his right index finger shook out and pointed out fiercely towards the red-haired man!
"Puff!"
Gao Feng's blow pointed out, and suddenly as if the distance was infinitely condensed, he suddenly appeared in front of the other party and stretched out a finger. This finger is surrounded by a sense of annihilation, a tragic atmosphere, like a meteor.
"Ah! No!"
The red-haired man, who was originally in the posture of beating the water dog, roared, which seemed to be a little unbelievable. He hurriedly smashed forward with his fists and met the love-killing finger that resisted the peak.
However, the other party obviously underestimates the horror of the lost ten kills. If it can be resisted with just one block, it will not be given a peak by Guanglian as a kind of killer skill. Poo!"
After a dull sound, a blood hole appeared on the forehead of the red-haired man, and a stream of blood gushed out crazily. He did have unwillingness and anger in his eyes. His body fell to the ground and died tragically on the spot.
"Wo-Wo-W..."
Twenty-six Shen beads fell into the body of the peak, but he didn't care about it. He sat cross-legged again and recovered quietly.
And almost at the moment when this Vientiane killing world opened, all of them began to kill crazily! Some people leave after killing 20 people, but more want to kill enough enemies and get enough gods. In a word, no matter what the purpose is, everyone is crazy at this moment!
In the sky, the names on the creation gold list flashed rapidly. Every moment, there seemed to be a name disappearing on it forever, but the number of god-seeking beads behind many names is growing rapidly, and the speed is simply a little apparing.
3,600....
Three thousand five hundred and forty....
3,480....
On the creation gold list, countless names are flashing, and the ranking is changing rapidly. There are also some high-ranking existences. The name suddenly disappeared on it, and then another name suddenly soared, and the ranking improved by leaps and bounds. On the creation gold list, the most fierce are three people, Jueduan, Blood Love, and Xing Yu. The speed of these three people slaughtering their opponents is amazing. It seems that the number of god-seeking beads is growing rapidly at every moment, never stopping. On the contrary, the number of god-seeking beads at the peak is increasing very slowly, and it seems that they have not taken the initiative to devote themselves to this masterpiece. In the process of killing.
"Kill! Kill! Kill it!"
In an interface, it was like an invincible killing god. A long knife in the palm suddenly waved and crossed a strange arc, which cut off the opponent's head fiercely. Then, feeling the more than 60 god-seeking beads in his body, he smiled coldly, stepped on his feet, and came to another interface.
As soon as I entered the interface, I saw two men fighting crazily on a small plain, and they entered a state of glueing each other, as if it was difficult to win or lose.
"Huh? Hahaha.... Unexpectedly, two people are fighting? You should die together!"
A surprised smile appeared on his face, and then he waved the long knife in his hand fiercely and attacked him fiercely....
At this moment, blood sees love like a god for an emotionless killing machine, walking quickly in a small interface, quickly killing strong people one by one...
Xing Yu, who has been suppressing his anger until now, finally has a chance to explode completely, and the moment of its explosion is to launch a strong method of devouring himself a little bit. Walking in every small interface, no one is his opponent...
Of course, it's not just the three of them who have completely burst into horrible strength. Almost every of the top ten characters is killing crazily. The number of gods looking for beads is growing rapidly. Almost every moment, there will be some changes in the ranking of the top ten, but so far, there are no strong people in the top ten. The right encounter.
In half an hour, Gao Feng barely recovered nine layers of soul power, but he had been attacked eleven times. Of course, every enemy who broke into his interface became his defeated general, and no one was spared.
He glanced casually at a man who had just been killed by himself. When Gao Feng was about to restore the power of the soul with the soul secret skill again, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he patted his head fiercely and secretly scolded himself for being too stupid.
"Hey! Why am I so stupid? Although the soul secret art obtained by Odin Continent is good, it is definitely not as strong as the secret art given by the powerful ancestors. In addition to healing physical damage, healing soul damage is also a first-class good secret method, which is definitely much better than the secret art I use now!"
Gao Feng then moved his mind. Suddenly, the clear ancestral words in his eyebrows appeared, and he began to absorb a mysterious power in the void. Almost in an instant, a kind of turquoise strange energy was lured out of the void, turning into a trace of trickle, slowly penetrating. Entered the body of the peak.
Under the command of Gao Feng's mind, all these energy were integrated into Gao Feng's soul, and then Gao Feng couldn't help moaning. Under its perception, there is a kind of soul immersed in the hot spring in an instant, which is extremely warm and moist. It seems that the damaged soul power also begins to recover quickly.
"It really works wonders! Well, at this speed, I can recover my soul power to my heyday in ten minutes at most!" Thinking about it secretly in my heart, Gao Feng then recovered from meditation...
Just as Gao Feng secretly regained his strength, the number of people on the Creation Gold List had plummeted to nearly 2,000, and finally the strongest genius met!
In the killing world of Vientiane, a young monk in a worn-fashioned shabby salam was killing an opponent at will, then gently praised the Buddha's name, and then stepped out step by step. Suddenly, illusory space lotus appeared, as if it was faintly exuding fragrance, which was very amazing.
This young monk is none other than Fan Kong.
Looking up at his ranking in the tenth place, Fankong seemed to be a little dissatisfied. He stepped forward and came to another interface.
And when he stepped into the next interface, he was stunned, with a huge sense of war on his face, as if he had met the life-and-death enemy in fate.
In this interface, a woman was standing quietly, with a male corpse lying on the ground, and a stream of blood flowing out. Obviously, she had just died. This woman's beautiful face has a kind of ** of all sentient beings. This kind of beauty is very shocking, as if any man in the world will be moved when he sees it.
At this moment, she gently squeezed her red lips, and then her face bloomed slightly like a lotus flower. Suddenly, it made the enemy's heart sway in front of her, and her thoughts kept floating, which was a little difficult to control.
And almost for a moment, she also suddenly found Fankong, with an extremely serious expression on her face, and obviously felt the power of Fankong.
"Amitabha... Little monk Fankong, I don't know what to call the female benefactor? Fankong asked for a Buddha's name, and then a void lotus flower appeared under his feet again, which had come close to the woman.
"Step by step lotus foot magic power? Are you the tenth-ranked Fankong now? My name is Yan Feihua!" The woman opened her mouth, and she was the strongest genius in physical cultivation.
"It's really the enemy of life and death..." Thinking secretly in his heart, Fan Kong became more and more vigilant.
Seeing Fankong, the smoke and flying flowers were smiling. They were extremely enchanting, and their beautiful postures were quietly twisted. Then they said in a sweet tone, "Little monk, we are predestined to meet. Can you give me your god-seeking beads? As long as you have your god-seeking beads, I can collect 3,000 god-seeking beads... .”
"Wow!"
Without waiting for Fankong to answer, the figure of Yan Feihua suddenly trembled, like a confused shadow, which had already approached in front of Fankong. At the same time, a pair of jade palms were raised, which was a fierce slap!
"The ancient god Daluo palm!" Jiao shouted, and there was a terrible power of heart palpitations on the palm of the fireworks, and had already come to Fan Kong.
"Amitabha, female benefactor, you are too violent. In this case, the little monk has to control violence with violence..." Obviously, he had made up his mind to kill Yan Feihua, but Fan Kong still sighed with compassion, just like a Buddhist master.