Chapter 591, Bloody Massacre, Upper Thought

In the middle of the night, the bloody city was filled with a fishy smell. There were corpses and dead everywhere. In order to strengthen the momentum of his camp, Gu Yue, the owner of the Ancient Sword Pavilion, not only let his disciples fight against the city defense forces he mastered. He also sent people to incite a large number of ordinary civilians and gave them thin Poor interests, and then let them fight against the law enforcement department of Blood Ridge. Maybe he also arranged several clever disciples of swordsmanship among the civilians, ready to create some bloody conflicts when necessary to increase the "intensity" of the situation.

It's just that he never dreamed that the situation no longer needed him to increase the intensity. When hundreds of thousands of people took to the streets, when they dared to face or even counterbalance the law enforcement forces of the Blood Mountain, Zhu Peng was under a high order, and then more than a hundred Shenhuang extermination cannons fired...

It is difficult to describe the tragedy of the firelight in the flesh and blood. The machine gun strafing and the bombardment of artillery fire have been very exciting in the eyes of many mortals. But tonight, as long as they dare to go out, as long as they dare to stand with the practitioners of the Ancient Sword Pavilion, they will see more exciting scenes.

The vertical and horizontal reiki cannon light is the same as the future technology in the former mortal movies. It is more dazzling and confusing, and also brings more amazing killing efficiency. Hundreds of cannons are fired together, directly bringing more than 10,000 people' deaths and injuries. There are practitioners and mortals among tens of thousands of people, but under the volley of more than a hundred extinct cannons, unless it is a foundation-building environment. The fierce people, otherwise ordinary practitioners are almost no different from ordinary people. If they want to save their lives, they can only rely on their own luck.

"No, that madman, more than a thousand practitioners, more than thousands of mortals, they did not die in the mouths of insects or monsters, but died under their own cannons and swords because of a farce of big and small?"

Qin Qing held her head in her hands and could hardly control her emotions. The handsome teenager who talked and laughed with her a few years ago came to her mind. His black robe was so gentle and elegant, so outstanding. Then a few years later, today, he was not only greedy and lustful, but also so. The cruel and cold-blooded, the lives of tens of thousands of people were killed by his words. Such cruelty hit the girl's mind, making her almost unable to control herself and rush out of the pavilion to stop the bloody violence of the bloody army.

Fortunately, her eldest sister Qin Yue and second sister Qin Xing have not lost their minds at least. They joined hands to stop their sister who almost rushed out to die.

As the real master of the four-phase Qin Chamber of Commerce, Qin Yue is the eldest sister among the three. She is more calm and rational than her sister. Although she is also shocked by the cold determination of the people in charge of the Blood Mountain, it will only make her more clear and rational and make decisions that are more conducive to the whole Chamber of Commerce.

And her second sister Qin Xing went a step further. Since she returned from the bloody inner palace some time ago, she has been crazyly infatuated with power and tricks. At this moment, she looks at the bloody cruelty of the city outside, and all she sees is the seductive power and charm brought by power.

"Is it necessary to care so much? Even if the people outside die, what does it have to do with you? It's just some ant chess pieces. They are led by a domestic pig and charge a strong lion... This is not a heavyweight battle from the beginning, not to mention that one side has a heart, and the other side is unprepared. Gujiange Guyue is dead. Qin Xing's cold words and beautiful eyes flashed with a strange and terrible meaning.

"Never underestimate the cruelty of the superior to protect his own interests, not to mention that man has revealed the most cruelty since a few years ago." In the pavilion of the bitter silence of Jianzong, Yin Jizhu looked at the cruelty outside the building and whispered coldly. He couldn't help stroking his chest with one palm, where there was still a faint pain. Although the wound had already healed, the wound in his heart would not be easily healed with the passage of time.

In fact, as long as Zhu Peng is alive for a day, Yin Jizhu does not dare to let these hidden wounds heal. When facing that man, he really needs this kind of pain to remind himself from time to time, "Be careful, never be careless."

In fact, he should have been grateful for himself. What he faced in those years was just Zhu Peng, who was in a state of youth. Both his cultivation and mind were limited to age and had reservations, so he escaped his life in Zhu Peng's hands and earned a valuable experience, and Gujiange Guyue obviously did not have this kind of treatment. It is.

He never thought that things would develop like this. Standing under the siege of countless city defense forces and blood masters, Gu Yue held a sword alone, and his feet were immersed in a pool of blood. It was not that he had the ability to float on those blood water, but his mind was really hit hard. Gu Jiange Qian Disciple Yu died under his "power calculation". At this moment, his efforts were surging. He could not spray blood directly to death. It can only be said that he still had a breath in his heart to hold on and not let him fall down easily.

"I don't understand, I don't understand." He roared like this, and he didn't say anything to any of the practitioners around him, but shouted all around him.

"The high priest, come out. You must be able to hear my words. I don't understand. I just want to fight for some benefits. Why did you use the extermination cannon array without hesitation? There are thousands of practitioners in my ancient sword pavilion! Isn't it fart in the eyes of your high priest? If you say you kill, you will kill..." He was so excited that his palms and even his whole body trembled. The owner of Gujian Pavilion didn't expect things to go to this point. It was like a teenager who was in love, with a shy face and wanted to pull the palm of his favorite girl... As a result, he was directly pulled to the public toilet next to him to "do" by the girl. It's an exaggeration.

The owner of the ancient sword pavilion just wants to win some small benefits. In his opinion, it may make the blood mountain feel a little painful, but it absolutely does not hurt the root. No matter how its value is calculated, it will not exceed the value of more than a thousand sword practitioners.

After all, Gu Yue is just a cultivation, and he is also a relatively simple and pure cultivation. He studied with several bricklayers and beasts among mortals for a few days, and then he thought he was a "quick politician" with less than half a bottle, but in fact, he didn't even know what he was doing. He provoked Zhu Peng's authority in the Blood City, which was actually an offense that no powerful ruler could accept.

This one alone is enough for Zhu Peng to raise his eyebrows angrily, and then the emperor was angry and the blood flowed. With an order, he was killed everywhere.

Now the situation in the whole Blood City has been controlled by the forces under the command of Zhu Peng. The blood soldiers of the United Front Group cooperate with the master group of the worship department. Apart from the advantages of geographically, Tianshi and even unintentional calculation, this "battle" is actually not even a battle, but just a one-sided massacre. Sword practitioners are indeed high-attack and sensitive, and the actual combat is very strong. However, in the bloody battlefield, the ability to determine your survivability is often not your most advantageous project, but according to the "wooden barrel theory", which depends on the shortest board of the practitioner's comprehensive strength.

In the face of the abrupt gun attack of hundreds of extinct cannons, more than a thousand swords in the ancient sword pavilion mixed with ordinary mortals directly exposed the fatal disadvantage of insufficient defense. Except for a few outstanding swordsmen with transparent sword hearts, most of the practitioners of the ancient sword pavilion were attacked in the first round of bombardment. Crushed into scum, even if you don't die, you won't have much combat effectiveness. At this time, the elite army of the Blood Spirit and Warfare Department has long been prepared for it.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days, using soldiers for a while, the words of the ancients are always so practical and refined. Zhu Peng "nurtured" the blood soul ridge master and war practitioners with the best resources and the best external conditions. Even when the blood soul city was under the greatest defensive pressure, Zhu Peng did not disturb them. At this moment, he did not pull it out and use one. Yes, let them see the smell of blood and water. I'm afraid that this elite of the Hundred Battles will rust.

And the result of this use is also very satisfactory. The elite soldiers of the Blood and Soul United War Department are still the same as before, bloodthirsty, efficient and forbidden. Although they are not facing a hard battle this time, Zhu Peng is still satisfied with the outstanding slaughter efficiency and unquestionable absolute obedience to Shangfeng's order. The defeated strong soldiers can't be trained in a day, just like ancient Rome was not built in a day. Only through one victory after another and another bloody battle can the real unparalleled sharpness be sharpened, and this time, it is just a relaxed and comfortable "sword blade start".

Looking at the blood ridge elite soldiers advancing steadily on the bloody street, they searched for the corpses everywhere on the ground with an indifferent expression, and then quickly repaired the sword after finding the living hiders. The practice gradually became more and more skillful. The most important thing was that their mentality and adaptation to the blood became more stable, which was what Zhu Peng wanted to see most.

At this time, Zhu Peng felt the strong sword spirit and unwilling roar not far away. He naturally walked over. There were many people surrounded here. It was the circle that surrounded Gu Yue, the master of the Ancient Sword Pavilion. Everyone wanted to take the head of killing the enemy's head. Now who is not in a hurry to take the meritorious deeds to appear in front of the high priest? But is it easy to kill Gu Yue, the master of the Gujian Pavilion, who has given up everything?

The blood group wants to use the permission of the extermination Shenhuang cannon, but the masters of the worship department feel that they can't afford to lose this person. I'm joking. There are so many peaks of refining, and they also need to use large magic weapons. What's the difference between this and hitting them in the face?

"Zhu Peng, the high priest, I don't accept it, the high priest, I don't accept it..." When Zhu Peng really approached, Gu Yue, the owner of the ancient sword pavilion, had been cut to the point of Ling Chi by the wheel battle of the master, but the Raptor Taoist and his party were also forced back several times by the crazy Gu Yue. As the saying goes, it is difficult to stop a man desperately, let alone one The high-top swordsman lost his mind and fought for his life. The layers of sword spirit, attack and killing, sword gas condensation, and all aspects are infinitely close to the master of building the foundation. The swordsman has excellent attack power and the capital to leap over the level challenge. This is the truth that has been passed down from generation, and it is not the ability of the swordsman himself.

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