There are many enemies, but his own strength is completely out of shape. Since the fight, Chen Jing has never thought about how to save himself, but how to fight off more enemies.

Swapping injury for injury, killing to stop killing, every move was straightforward, without any regard for his own safety. Such an efficient killing method soon caused many dead souls to haunt Chen Jing's sword.

Although he has a small amount of energy calculated under the Transparent Realm, and although his vitality is severely injured, he has a physical defense that is still much stronger than others, but he still suffered a lot of injuries in a short period of time.

His strength has even dropped to the freezing point in history.

But such a crazy killing method also made the barbarians, who were extremely ruthless at first, panic and uneasy.

Especially the most determined and powerful barbarians among them were killed one by one by Chen Jing before his eyes.

Although the other party was dripping with blood and in a state of embarrassment, the sword-like waist and the cold eyes never changed from the beginning to the end.

For a moment, the remaining barbarian warriors trembled and stagnated, looking at the mountain of corpses in front of them with a look that looked like they were looking at ghosts and gods. It turned out to be a mountain of corpses that had been quickly piled up in a short period of time after being killed by the opponent.

Looking at Chen Jing, who was wrapped in blood and suffered numerous injuries, big and small, on the top of the mountain of corpses.

Even though we know that his strength is reduced to ten percent, everyone will surely win the final victory if they jump forward.

But how many people on your side will die?

Do you die? Or do I die?

In the final analysis, the barbarians were completely afraid of being killed by Chen Jing.

This is very rare for them who describe themselves as bloodthirsty and crazy and living towards death.

But that's the truth.

Because there is a person here who is far more crazy than them.

One step, two steps, three steps.

After a series of killings, only about forty barbarian warriors were left, step by step, carefully surrounding Chen Jing.

After all, they still have more people now. Although their strength is generally worse than that of their comrades who have died in battle, Chen Jing, whose strength has been declining again and again, is definitely more than enough to deal with.

Therefore, they did not leave just yet.

After hesitating, he was finally led by several barbarians who gritted their teeth and suppressed their inner fear. They stepped on the corpses of their companions and climbed up with extreme caution, heading towards the last terrifying demon king.

It's just that compared to the extremely majestic charge at the beginning, it was much quieter at this time.

The fear in his eyes and the timidity on his face were as if the more powerful party was not them but Chen Jing.

Chen Jing saw this with ridicule in his eyes.

If he still has the strength, he will definitely take this opportunity to counterattack, and the frightened birds will definitely fly away soon.

However, I was already exhausted at this moment.

So it is better to recover a few more times while the other party is having palpitations, so that he can use his last effort to take away a few people.

Add a few pieces of rubble to the mountain of corpses in front of you.

It’s more showy this way, isn’t it?

Looking at the barbarians who were lions before and now turned into kittens, Chen Jing was too lazy to pay attention to them.

While he was seizing the time to make a last-ditch effort, his thoughts drifted into the distance.

He is a little homesick.

The moment of the final decisive battle was about to come. Chen Jing came back from her thoughts, hiding the tenderness in her eyes, and her cold and ruthless eyes appeared again.

At this moment, a dim golden flash suddenly broke through the encirclement and rushed to Chen Jing's feet amid the miserable cries of several barbarians.

The person who came was none other than the little lion.

It's just that compared to the grace and beauty in the past, now she is in a mess, even worse than when she was chased by Arthur and others.

Chen Jing looked at the wounds all over the little lion's body with soft eyes, rubbed its head distressedly, and said with a heroic smile:

"Now that the matter is over, let's kill them all!"

"Roar!"

The little lion held his head high and proudly agreed, leaning behind Chen Jing to protect him.

In this way, one person and one lion will never leave each other, side by side until the end.

The sound of rapid breathing like a blower was getting closer and closer, accompanied by the pungent smell of sweat and blood.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill"

A killing cry that sounded more like encouragement than encouragement came from the barbarian's mouth.

Finally, one after another, rapid figures stepped on the bodies of their dead companions and came towards Chen Jing.

Chen Jing, who quickly regained some strength in a short period of time, had a cold light in his eyes, and quickly pressed his hands on the sword that had been damaged in the battle and exerted force.

In an instant, the blade that accompanied him in his battles from north to south immediately turned into millions of fragments. Under Chen Jing's swing, lightning shot forward like a goddess scattering flowers.

Unexpectedly, the barbarians in the front row immediately screamed in agony. Fortunately, they only lost some flesh and blood, but unfortunately, those who were hit in vital parts died immediately.

By this point in the battle, not only Chen Jing, but also the remaining barbarians were no longer at their peak.

After the first group fell down one after another, the barbarians who stepped on their companions continued to follow, but the flames that had just been raised were suppressed a lot.

kill!

Even without the sword, her elbows and knees were still extremely deadly, and Chen Jing followed the same desperate fighting style as before.

At the same time, mental acupuncture and explosions were unleashed from both eyes.

It was the combination of this spiritual magic that enabled him to achieve consecutive gains while minimizing his own losses.

This is not the situation when Gu Yifei was rescued with one against thirty. The former were just in separate formations, and their strength was considered low among the same level. However, the barbarians at this time were not only more numerous, but also able to follow Le Wei.

He is the best among his peers.

It can be said to be dozens of times stronger in terms of difficulty.

The reason why Chen Jing was able to kill half of the people despite being greatly damaged in strength was because he had an early understanding of the huge foundation brought by the spiritual sea to support the use of the secret method of spiritual acupuncture and explosion.

He had not used this move in previous fights with Le Wei. This was because the other party had the Transparent Realm and was already quite resistant to spiritual mystical magic. In addition, the sixth-level peak's perception of the spiritual sea was almost perfect, and Chen Jing finally

He is not a professional like Wuji, so the damage caused by each attack is at a minimum.

So it is better to put it in the hands of these barbarians with lower strength now.

It's totally a food-crushing weapon.

Although at this time, the pinprick light in his eyes had already dimmed due to the extreme consumption, and even had only a weak effect on the barbarian in front of him, Chen Jing was still like this when facing the exhaustion of his spiritual sea and a constant headache.

The only goal is to fight more enemies!

With one finger, he ripped out the eyes and brains of the barbarian in front of him, and Chen Jing quickly killed the other man.
Chapter completed!