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Chapter 298: Kill the Generals

Dozens of "crowds" sent Yunyan away, and Du Nan suddenly waved his hand fiercely and drove Yunwu to swallow all the crowd. {3w.

At this time, Ka Siliang laughed.

Pointing to Du Nan, he said, "Okay, okay, okay! Kill well, Fengxingzhe, you finally look like a man. These toys cannot be a stumbling block for the strong. If you kill them all, I will definitely help you promote it and tell you how cruel the Fengxingzhe in the Silver Leaf Group is. Now, clean up the garbage and it's our turn to start the war."

He Siliang sacrificed his magic sword and was about to step forward to take action.

At this time, Du Nan sent a stream of clouds to the only escaped cave entrance.

The clouds dissipated.

A group of women and children showed up in panic, and Du Nan said coldly: "Go out. Go back to the familiar place and promote the horror of my Fengxinger. By the way, I declare that the world: Hunting United Headquarters will end today."

While Du Nan spoke, he waved the crowd to leave.

He turned to Ka Siliang again and said, "The wise generals of the gods, I don't seem to need to let go of a living oral message this time."

The veins of He Siliang collapsed.

He never expected that this terrifying magic trick could be "harmless", but instead sent all their slaves out. Thinking of the family lineage of those women and children, once they were asked to promote the bad things done by hunting, it would be a public outrage. So, He Siliang shouted: "What are you waiting for? You must not let the group of lowly slaves run out and talk nonsense. Go up, take the Wind Walker, and chase them out and take back the mess."

With a roar, there were many low-level star warriors echoing.

but.

A person with the general level was not moved.

Seeing this, He Siliang was furious and shouted: "Old Song, Lao Sun, Lao Mu...What do you mean? Why don't you join us quickly and take the Wind Walker."

"Ha Siliang, don't yell at us." One of the old men snorted coldly.

"We joined the Hunting Union. We are all committed to competing for the long and short periods of time with the four royal families. We don't like this disgusting thing you do. Now that the enemy is here, you can fight if you like to fight, and if you don't like to fight, you can go aside. How to deal with the enemy? After thousands of years of battle, I don't need any advice from you, a little kid." The old man in the lead said lightly.

He Siliang snorted angrily: "Old Song, do you think one-on-one can defeat Fengxingzhe? Don't forget that he can destroy a steel alliance alone."

Mr. Song responded calmly: "The strong live, the weak live. This is the law of nature. If we are not as strong as humans, we will die in battle. After living for thousands of years, are you making us bite people like a group of wild dogs? Moreover, He Siliang, you, the 'fat star god' like you are not qualified to command us."

"Hmph." He Siliang didn't say much after hearing this.

Join everyone to siege the Wind Walker.

He knew that his actual combat ability was far inferior to these old men, so he could not command these characters at all.

at the moment.

I can only rely on the power of the crowd to take down Fengxingzhe as soon as possible.

Du Nan was far away, but he also heard the words of several old men and He Siliang. He was a little strange in his heart. The saying "Fat Star God" must have a deep meaning. Because He Siliang is not only not fat, but is as thin as a bamboo pole, there must be a reason for this statement.

The enemies are coming.

Du Nan held a bamboo sword in his hand and waved a shocking slash.

A slash.

It brought out a blood mark of thousands of meters. No one could resist it within the sword slash.

"Don't be afraid. Everyone goes on." He Siliang yelled wildly. He didn't believe that Feng Xingzhe could cut out a few such heavy blows. Holding a bamboo sword in his hand was even more exhausting. This arrogant approach was just seeking death on the battlefield. Moreover, there were countless personnel at the headquarters, and now only a group of people came out. There were still a large number of soldiers hiding and not appearing.

Hearing this.

I thought there were reinforcements behind me, so everyone could only rush to rush.

Five or six swords behind.

The members of the Hunting Federation sprinkled blood in the air. The Wind Walker seemed tired. He stood with his sword and did not make any moves.

At this time, Ka Siliang was about to yell.

suddenly.

Countless small blood dots in the air flew like bright fire. In a blink of an eye, they all threw themselves into Du Nan's body. In the blink of an eye, he emitted a strong red light. Countless alien energy penetrated from left and right side, gathering and refining the red light. Before the alien energy refluxed, a star mark appeared on Du Nan's arm.

"The wind eye skill." One of the old men exclaimed in the distance.

He didn't say much.

Everyone already understood what the effect of this "Wind Eye" was. The killer's divine power was swallowed by the Fengxing, and Jin Chang became his own self-developed star heart. It doesn't matter what kind of magic trick this is. What is important is that the more he kills, the stronger he will definitely be.

"You don't have to be afraid, this kind of magic trick must not be used frequently."

Ka Siliang yelled and asked everyone to charge, but he took a few steps back and pretended to be commanding and commanding.

Facing such bloody face.

As long as a gap is opened, everyone will run away instead of fighting desperately.

pity.

Fengxing did not leave any living mouths, and the left and right paths of the world were sealed to death. They had to fight even if they didn't want to fight. The current situation was nothing but fighting to death. Everyone knew that Fengxing only had one living mouth, and after He Siliang sent him a group of slaves, he saved even one living mouth. When there was no hope of living, the members of the Hunting Union had to charge even if they were afraid.

At this moment, they suddenly remembered the various forces that had been massacred.

Those people were once surrounded by themselves.

Being tortured by oneself.

Are they...who are in the same mood as themselves now? Do they still have to charge to die even though they know the danger and don’t want to die?

Many people have not finished thinking about it, and their bodies have been cut off by the sword light.

Before they died, they were sure that this was not only the power of the Steel Sword, but also the magical power of the wind-type divine power. But death is coming, do you know what the difference is. Thinking of the crowd they were slaughtering, and thinking: It's finally my turn today. Suddenly, some people woke up and joined the Hunting Union New Army. What else did they do besides being a robber for a while? It seems that they have done nothing, right?

The shadow of death covers everything.

No matter what your thoughts are, it's all over.

"Can you beg for mercy?" Blood spilled all over the sky, and finally someone couldn't help but roar. Everyone froze and stared at a younger figure.

"What do you want to do? Get on?" He Siliang roared.

"I don't want to die. Can I surrender?" the younger Star God warrior shouted.

Du Nan sneered at the corner of his mouth and asked, "Did you spare the people who have begged you for mercy?"

In a word, everyone was stunned.

The answer is in mind: No!

In order to expand their power, the Hunting Union slaughtered countless resistance forces. During this period, they killed very well and never spared anyone. Except for those young and beautiful women who plundered them back and enjoyed them, they killed all those who were against each other. When they heard Feng Xingzhe's question, everyone was completely desperate. Now, this is no longer a fight between forces.

One side is extinct, and the other side will stop... just as they were exactly the same when they massacred the rebellious forces.

"superior!"

Seeing that everyone was tragic, He Siliang thought that morale was available.

He is rushing forward.

A bamboo sword pressed down on the top.

He Siliang raised his divine sword high and barely blocked the sword. When he was feeling relaxed, the bamboo sword bizarrely cut off the divine sword and fell onto his chest with one sword. The mocking eyes seemed to say: It seems that you, an idiot who has no combat experience, even if you have sixty-star divine power, is just a pig. He Siliang was in a cold body and mind, but there was one more person behind him at this time.

Ice force penetrates the body.

A divine power quickly freezes He Siliang's body, and then passes through the bamboo sword to ice Du Nan's movements.

"Cancan!"

A sneer sounded. Several old generals had already approached insidiously. With the help of He Siliang's body to slow down Du Nan's actions, these arrogant figures also became vulgar assassins and handed out swords. He Siliang was shocked and furious again: It turned out that he was regarded as cannon fodder, and these old ghosts were very proud of it. In fact, they were the same kind of thing. Unfortunately, most of him died at this time and did not even have the power to speak.

The group of thorns approached, and the white clouds and mist surged back quickly.

"You can't run away. Wind Walker, we've all locked you."

"Cancancan. This kind of gadget has no effect on us. If you are frozen, we will know any movement."

The old people's voices were cold.

The white mist slowly faded... No. It should be said that it slowly drew back to Du Nan's body. At the moment when he showed his figure, Du Nan's right arm shone a star dot twice, as if he had retracted part of the divine power contained in the white mist. At this time, the Blood-Slaying Sword was sacrificed in his left hand and said coldly to everyone: "This is the effect of the wind eye technique. The promotion just now was just a very normal means of plunder. He Siliang is dead, and it is your turn now."

Buzzing!

Du Nan waved his sword violently and slashed dozens of sword shadows crisscrossing in the air.

With the blessing of the magical artifact, the steel sword is even more powerful.

The sixty-star general met a sharp blade like a fat man under the magic sword, with only wounds and no resistance. Du Nan already has fifty-six-star combat power, plus six magical weapons equivalent to sixty-eight-star divine power. Without any enhancement, twenty-star dragon slaying, these old ghosts are not as strong as Du Nan. What's more, under the effect of "full piercing" of the steel sword, how can the body of a mortal be blocked?

Slash the general with one blow.

The "duds and marquises" hidden in the dark were also shocked.

They have combat power of 70 stars and 80 stars, but they may not have a high chance of winning against Feng Xingzhe alone. The Steel Sword is too terrifying, and it is not safe to wear divine armor. At this time, they began to regret it. If they had known to fight to the death, they would have cultivated their divine body. As long as they had a divine body, they would not be afraid of such a non-cast divine power that could kill with one blow.

"Everyone comes up and charge together. No matter how powerful the Wind Walker is, he is still the same person."

There are roars in the building of ancient bones and white teeth.

At this time, countless warriors hiding in the dark rushed out. Everyone was frightened, but they had to charge.

The Wind Walker made an early statement: Extinction of everything, and not leaving one.

In this situation, they even know that they are dead, but they have to rush up to bet on luck. Deep in their hearts, they just hope that Fengxingzhe will be tired soon and must be exhausted before they are killed. They also think of the "presidents" hiding in the dark, and everyone's hearts are full of ruthlessness. They are obviously more powerful and more likely to compete with Fengxingzhe. Now they are watching everyone die and they are huddled in the dark waiting for an opportunity.

The headquarters of Hunting Union is really over?

Suddenly, this kind of thought arose in the minds of countless people. They thought deeply about the consequences, as if they foresaw a mountain called the "Hunting United New Army" collapsed. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianyi, the novel is better and faster!

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