Chapter 339: : The sage of the scales comes, kill 1 person, pay 0 people (2/2)
at last.
Under the ruthless killing of the Mad Chu, many soldiers have collapsed. They threw down their weapons and began to flee. Even the method used by King Scale to confuse people has no effect.
Fear is the most primitive instinct!
And the fear that Madman Chu brought to them has far exceeded the influence of the method imposed by King Lin on these people.
”Is this guy really a human being? Why didn't he die after using his nine deaths and blood burning skills for so long?”
King Scale and Bei Mingfang were also dumbfounded.
so horrible.
It is horrible.
In deep sea combat, they can still achieve this level. The strength that Madman Chu has shown to them is really terrifying.
At this moment, even Lin Wang felt a little regretful in his heart.
Perhaps, he shouldn't have provoke this guy in the first place.
But now I think these are useless.
The enemy is currently, he has no way out!
boom! !
At this moment, a terrifying Taoist rhyme broke out in the distance, and a palm of air swept the water and hit the Madman Chu.
”Another saint.”
Madman Chu sneered.
Then, he fingered the strings, Huang Zhong Dalu, the third song of the Eight-tones of Gods and Demons, broke out, smashing the palm of his breath.
The two forces collided, and Madman Chu backed away dozens of feet.
Behind him, there was another Taoist rhyme.
Madman Chu held the piano in his left hand, and cut out behind him with a sword in his right hand.
With a clang, the Kunwu sword slashed on another aqua-blue long sword. The collision between the blade and the blade shot out a wave of sword air, across the water stream, and exploded on the seabed, forming blisters and disappearing. .
Madman Chu looked at the man holding the sword.
It was a middle-aged man of the scaly clan with these golden scales on his cheeks and a handsome appearance. His body was full of the rhyme of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship far exceeded any swordsman he had ever seen before.
I'm afraid that in Fengyun Mountain, Linghu Family or even Xuan Tianzong's top kendo sects don't know if they can find such a swordsman.
After the two swords collided, each shook back.
”The scale family background is really extraordinary.”
Madman Chu secretly surprised.
And after he blocked the attack of the two saints one after another, he saw that there were already several people of the scale race around him.
Each of these people is a saint's cultivation base, and a single one can be compared to an army of a million scales.
Madman Chu looked at it with a smile on his face, ”The real highlight is about to begin now.”
The scales army~ sea beasts, those are just the scale kings to delay the Madman Chu, these saints are the means to kill him!
”Mad Chu, you dare to invade my scale clan and commit such a heinous murder. You really deserve to die!”
A saint looked at the corpses around and the water that had been stained red with blood, and asked in anger.
And when he heard what he said, Madman Chu couldn't help but laugh, ”Abominable killing? The sin deserves ten thousand deaths? Then the hundreds of thousands of people on the coast of Xuan Tianzong, what did they do wrong! Now come and tell me Killing, don’t you think it’s too ridiculous to say I deserve to die?
”Hmph, you seized my scale tribe's most treasured Sea King Halberd, that's why they died! To blame, blame you as the master.”
”The trident was lost to me by your scale clan young master. If this is the reason for their death, then I have nothing to say. I have to use your scale clan blood to make amends to them!!”
”Lin Clan killed one of my Xuantianzong people, I will kill you thousands of Xuantianzong people. This time, the Xuantianzong people were killed and injured more than 100,000, but what I killed just now is far from enough!”
(End of this chapter)