Chapter 397 Smash the field
Chapter 397 smashing the field (Part 2)
"What kind of person is so bold that he dares to invade my Nantu City." At this time, the whole Nantu City was already boiling. Zhou Yisheng's memory that made the whole city wall retreat a few meters away. What kind of cultivation was needed to do this? The soldiers urgently went to inform the guard Ma Xingxing. Ma Xing immediately came and looked at a person carrying a strange black knife, followed by a large group of refugees behind him, looking at him. With his extraordinary appearance, he didn't know where he had provoked such a figure, but he was not afraid at all and rode on the horse and scolded angrily.
Zhou Yisheng looked at Ma Xingxing, who came out with the brigade of soldiers from the gate of the city. Ma Xingxing was slightly fat, with a goat beard and a pair of bright eyes. He was worthy of being a former fierce general. He could vaguely find out what he looked like in those years and dared to go out of the city with soldiers, but it was his fault that he caught the people indiscriminately. , scolded angrily, "What's your name? Do you know the crime?"
"Hmm! It seems that this should be for me!" Ma Xing didn't expect this young man to be so arrogant. Although he didn't know how the young man moved the western wall of the border city by a few meters, he would never allow anyone to challenge his authority here.
Zhou Yisheng didn't know where this man came from. Was his action really too light? However, when he thought of the strong man standing behind this man, he immediately guessed his thoughts. Why did he have to take action? He really wanted to take the funeral knife on his back and kill him, but he still gave up. With a knife waved out, the huge black knife light, divided into remnant clouds, and the huge pressure, was like the sea pouring back. As a general, Ma Xingxing was just a high-end of the mysterious list. In the face of the sword like Tianwei, he was a little stupid. Is this person still a person?
"Wait!" Ma Xing was so scared that he quickly begged for mercy, but he wanted to get off the horse, but found that he couldn't move. Looking at the black light that stopped close at his head, he had never felt such close contact with death. He vowed that he would never want to experience it again.
Everyone is sluggish again. Is this his strength? No wonder he was so domineering before, and he was really different! At this time, these refugees finally believed that Zhou Yisheng could protect them and avenge them. Looking at the general sitting on the horse and trembling with fear, they didn't know what to say, they were very excited, and finally there was hope for revenge!
"Kill him."
"Kill him."
"Kill him." At first, they shouted a little weakly. Gradually, the group of refugees behind them vented all their repressed feelings into these words. The louder they shouted, looking at their ragged and skinny appearance, how could the gathered feelings shout such a loud slogan?
Zhou Yisheng looked around and didn't find the so-called fairy coming out. Then he looked at Ma Xingxing, who begged for mercy and took the knife. Suddenly, the whole film calmed down and asked, "What's your name? Why are you treating the people so harshly to help you murder the man!"
"My name is Ma Xingxing! It was Li Invin's subordinate general, that man..." After Zhou Yisheng took the funeral knife, his face suddenly became very ugly, but finally changed a little, which implied a threat.
"I hate it when people threaten me." Zhou Yisheng waved his knife out, and suddenly Ma Xingxing was washed away by the black light and turned into a pile of flying ash sprinkled on the ground from the horse's back. It was really fierce.
"Wow! If you dare to kill the person blessed by my madness, you are looking for death!" Suddenly, a magic shadow quickly came out of Nantu City. The man's face was strangely white, as if he had not seen the paleness of the sun for a long time. His eyes were extremely cloudy, and his whole body was full of death, which made people very uncomfortable.
As soon as the man exited, his mouth was full of a fishy smell, a pair of big yellow teeth, and the speed was extremely fast. A blood-red shadow suddenly opened behind him, just like a pair of big wings, claws grabbing Zhou Yisheng.
Looking at this man's arrogant appearance, Zhou Yisheng's heart was slightly heavy, and did the most scattered and mysterious demons appear? Of course, this demon clan is very general, and the skeleton soldiers can also be regarded as members of the demon clan, but the skeleton soldiers are too weak to be ignored. But looking at the current demon clan, the smell emitted from his body is really unpleasant, which not only affects people's appetite, but also affects people's mood. However, he has to admit that this madman has his arrogant capital, which is a few minutes faster than himself.
The funeral knife on Zhou Yisheng's back waved, and the black light splashed everywhere. The blood claws caught by the crazy magic were suddenly cut off and screamed and retreated quickly: "The funeral knife was born. I'm really right. You are Zhou Yisheng."
I saw Zhou Yisheng's turbid and yellow eyes staring at him, which made people's hearts tremble. Although Zhou Yisheng's strength is now strong, he still couldn't help shaking, and the group of refugees behind him trembled even more. If Zhou Yisheng hadn't stood in front of them, maybe they would have knelt down.
"Crazy, why are you messing up here?" Zhou Yisheng did not expect that such a highly cultivated demon clan would appear in a small frontier town, but he still had the last trace of luck in his heart. Don't bury the demon hall for the ninth world.
"Hehe! I think you should know better than me. We are destined to be opponents forever. You don't have a chance to kill me in this life. The things in the 9th Funeral Demon Hall will be mine. The madman smiled, and the grinning smile of his yellow teeth looked disgusting.
"Laugh! Laugh at your mother! Do you know how disgusting your smile is? Also, I want to remind you that you dare to say that you and I are destined opponents now. Dream!" Zhou Yisheng's last trace of luck was also removed, so he did not hide his disgust with this madness. However, with this funeral knife in his hand, he fully realized what bullying is.
"Hehe! I just want to disgust you, you know? I have got the news of the Dragon Breaking the City halberd in the Demon World. As long as I confirm that the Ninth Funeral Demon Hall is opened, I will take it, and I will rush to open the Ninth Funeral Demon Hall in front of you, haha! Your nine-life cultivation and what you hide will belong to me. The crazy magic laughed loudly. As his smile became thicker, the blood shadow behind him became heavier, and a pungent smell of blood spread out.
"Baker the funeral knife!" The madman was extremely fast and disappeared like a breeze. The sky was full of blood shadows left by him. Suddenly, he appeared behind Zhou Yisheng and reached out and grabbed the funeral knife. A strong smell of blood came to his nose, which made Zhou Yisheng almost vomit. Zhou Yisheng turned around and beat him, borrowing the power of the earth. It seemed to be a pair of faintly. The giant hammer smashed out, and the two hit each other. The madman was beaten back by Zhou Yi's powerful playing style.
"Hmm! What if you are fast?" Zhou Yisheng snorted angrily and attacked with a burial knife on his back. The blood shadows all over the sky swept out. The black light splashed everywhere, and countless blood shadows were annihilated in an instant. The madman snorted miserably. No matter how far away he fell, he saw that his chest was already overflowing with black blood.
The madman reached out and drunk the black blood on his chest, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked it and said, "The funeral knife is indeed a funeral knife. I like it! Put it away for me and I'll come and get it." After saying that, the madman disappeared in an instant, leaving only the extremely perverted figure.
"Hmm! Arrogant." Although Zhou Yisheng knew that his speed was not as fast as this madman, he still didn't want the madman to be too presumptuous. The funeral knife in his hand rolled up, and the whole void was messy. The huge power stirred the sky full of blood, and the screams of the madman was still faintly echoed in his ears.
"I'll be back."
"Why is this sentence still a little new?" Zhou Yisheng said with a smile.
At this time, the soldiers in Nantu City have been completely stunned. How have they ever seen the previous scene, the horrible madness, and the more horrible burial knife, all of which have subverted their cognition. Is this the power of immortals? Even the void can be split and crushed. With a shout, it goes behind others. That speed is too fast. If it were them, I'm afraid they would have died long ago!
"Good!" The refugees were excited. They didn't expect that it was really difficult to fall from the sky, and the pie was still so huge that they almost fainted happily and just wanted to roar to vent their hearts. Looking at Zhou Yisheng's slender and straight back, they are all grateful! It's really a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering. Without him, maybe they will be arrested as a cooli, open the mountain to find medicine, and finally toss to death!
"Come on, go and inform Mr. Li that Ma Xingxing, the guard of the border city, has died, and the immortal also fled. Ask him to bring people here quickly. We will open the warehouse and release food for disaster relief." The dog egg shouted happily, and suddenly several people behind him ran towards the mountains and forests in the distance.
"Let's go! We should leave." Zhou Yisheng looked at the excited crowd, but he was not happy at all. The people in the city should be unlucky. He didn't know whether he was right or wrong to do so. Maybe he would create a second Li Xingxing!
"Why! I also want to see them fight!" Zixing is still a little unfinished. After all, it is a very pleasant thing to get their gratitude after helping others, not to mention how much gratitude there will be. She has not enjoyed her gratitude!
"Okay! Go, hum! It's your kindest, and you can't see death. Zi Xing hummed angrily, and then buried his head and left. Suddenly, Zhou Yisheng's chest, which had not moved, looked up at her with some surprise, as if asking why he didn't leave.
Zhou Yisheng understood Zixing's inquiry, but said nothing. His face sank, turned around and left. Finally, the speed became faster and faster, and disappeared into the eyes of everyone in the blink of an eye.
"Alas! Dead, wait for me." Zixing watched Zhou Yisheng suddenly disappear, and the resentment in his heart suddenly disappeared. Listening to the sound of chaos in Nantu City, it was really not as beautiful as he thought, and quickly chased Zhou Yisheng.
And the sudden disappearance of Zhou Yisheng and Zixing made an unspeakable expression appear on the faces of these refugees. I don't know whether they are sorry or happy, and perhaps they are relieved!