Chapter 1369 (1/2)
At one glance, the strong man recognized the black robed man in front of him. To Fangzheng, he was the leader of hupingcheng, named Zichen.
In the outside world, he followed Xue Ming and saw him with only a dozen people and forced back the people of Yanbo city.
At the beginning, he still has some shameless behavior of Zichen, because the other side obviously borrowed the potential. But Xue Ming, his elder brother, was extremely appreciative of Zichen.
But now, the other side only one hit to kill the sabre demon shadow beast. It can be seen that its combat power is not weaker than that of a heavy territory.
Waiting for the strong man to express his gratitude to each other, he is to see Zichen, even he did not look at his cold eyes, looking around.
Around, other friars who were still fighting for killing stopped because of the sudden death of sabre and shadow beast.
They turned their heads at them.
”It's him!”
And almost in an instant, more than half of the people are recognized Zichen.
As for others, they are people from other cities, not at the same entrance as Zichen and others.
At the beginning, although Zichen didn't make a move, they were deeply impressed.
At the moment, after seeing Zichen's killing the demon shadow beast, people's looks have also changed.
Miao Dongcheng's friars, almost subconsciously, take a step forward. The friars of Yanbo city are staring at him with Sen Leng's eyes.
As for the people in other cities, they also came forward one after another.
If they have scruples outside, they don't have to taboo anything here.
A lot of people at this moment, are a step forward, that a look is also become cold up, a stream of killing opportunities emerge.
When some people started to kill, some monks stepped back one after another, apparently not planning to participate.
Among the group, Zichen, who seems to kill the sword and shadow beast with one blow, has the strongest fighting power, so he naturally becomes the target of people's siege.
”Kill him, or he will kill us!” There is a monk in Yanbo city.
”Yes, if you want to get wangjiyuanye, you can only kill him first!” Then, the monks of Miao Dongcheng agreed.
A lot of people began to purr their lips, and there was a murderous sneer at the corners of their mouths.
Seeing all the people around, Zichen was smiling faintly, and said softly, ”well, my lucky point is too little, and I will increase some appropriately.”
”I'm not ashamed of it!”
”Die!”
Hearing Zichen so rampant words, people's faces have anger. Faced with the siege of so many friars, even if it is the arrival of the real realm, I am afraid it will also feel tricky, let alone a medium-term reality.
”Kill!”
With the burst sound of drinking, people are Qi Qi hands, toward the purple Chen to kill.
As for the distance, others were staring at the battle.
As for those wangzhouyuanye, there are fewer people who pay attention to it at the moment.
Especially the strong man, his eyes are still staring at the front. He wants to see if the person that brother Xue Ming appreciates very much has extraordinary combat power.
”Sword kill!”
”Fire!”
”Ten waves!”
”Baichongshi!”
With the sound of low drinking, a lot of King level combat skills appeared, a group of friars holding weapons, turned into a light, toward Zichen killed in the past.
In the face of the attack around, the smile on Zichen's face is not reduced. His hand holding the scabbard is slightly tight, and one step is to step out.
He held the scabbard in his right hand, which obviously did not mean to draw the knife. After stepping forward one step, he would chop before holding the knife.
There was a flash of gold and silver on the scabbard, and a strong breath was released from the scabbard.
”Cut with magic knife!”
With the indifferent low drink coming out of the mouth, there is a knife awn with the light of gold and silver, which shoots from the scabbard and cuts towards the front.
The sword awn matches a flaming sword awn. At the moment of contact between the two, the flame sword awn is dissipated directly, and the power on the knife awn almost does not weaken at all. After the sword awn is extinguished, it moves forward.
”Poof!”
A sword flies across the city.
But in a knife to cut out, Zichen's body is toward the side to remove a step, only one step, but there are three attacks failed.
Then, the purple Chen advances one step again, and then walks out toward the right side again.