Chapter 293: Sadness in my heart is not considered evil

Author: Xianyu Juntou

Chapter 293: Sadness in my heart is not considered evil

Bloody smell

Not only these two people, but also the Qi Refiners who were chasing behind them, all frowned.

Of course the taste of blood is very familiar, what is this?

Execution of mortals?

Are people with silent doors so unstable?

"No, no!"

In the big tent, a very terrifying voice suddenly heard.

As they approached, they saw

A man in silver armor was holding his hands and pinching a man's neck, no matter how he resisted, he was indifferent.

Bang!!

The silver-armored hand used five fingers and pinched it. The man's neck and head exploded, and the red and white splashed, and the body fell to the ground.

Everyone's eyes also moved down the corpse, and then

"What is this!" Lis exclaimed.

The Taoist priest's face turned pale.

There were corpses in that big tent!

It is not the mortal corpses, but all of them are the corpses of qi refiners with silent sounds. Either the head is gone or the body is exploded.

Some of them are still familiar with the people who were fighting with them just now and then retreated.

These people are all dead!

There were only two people standing in the military tent, one of whom was dressed as a farmer and dressed in a dress, ordinary and simple.

Another piece of silver armor was covered with blood, even his face was covered with blood, and his fist was even more dense and turbid. He seemed to be a boy, but at this moment it made people feel like they were facing a great enemy.

Because he looked over, the vertical marks in his eyebrows seemed to emit light, which made people subconsciously hold their breath.

This person

Very strong!

The Taoist priest subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and in an instant he thought why there was no one in Nanping Kingdom to support him.

This is killed completely!

What's going on!

Who is Nanping Kingdom confronting again?

Why didn't they receive the message?

And this kind of thing doesn't exist!

Although they are happy, they are all living beings and worshipped by mortals, their own family knows their own affairs, and they are just playing around with their own acres.

The real sect is disdainful to come to this bitter and cold land in the east.

And around this, there are no other countries except Nanping and Beigao countries.

Who is this?

Which sect is again?!

"The evil way is coming again!"

The silver-armored man frowned and gritted his teeth and said, "You can't kill me when you wait for the evil way!"

"Do you have any misunderstandings? We are not."

Whoosh!

The silver-armored man raised his steps, and the Taoist priest didn't even react. He felt a flash in front of him, and then his eyes turned dark and he could not feel anything.

Bang!!

Sun Jiubei smashed the Taoist priest's head with one punch, and his other hand kept on, and he cut the neck of the shirtless Qi Refiner on the side, cut off his head with his hand knife, and then hit him up, blowing his head open.

"Evil way, come to die!"

Sun Jiubei frowned and shouted at the Qi Refiners behind him.

"Woo!!"

However, the Taoist priest fell down, and the blue and purple corpses behind him suddenly opened their eyes and screamed wildly, revealing canine-like fangs. A pair of hands covered with sharp claws opened, attacking the nearby people indiscriminately.

"No! Senior brother is dead, the iron corpse cannot be controlled, cast a spell to suppress it!"

The Taoist priests were dressed in shock. They were about to pinch the magic seal, but immediately a silver light flashed in front of them.

Bang bang bang bang!

"Corpsy, evil way!"

The blue-purple corpse, in the flash of silver light, all of its bodies broke into a big hole and fell to the ground.

This is the corpse carefully selected by the senior brother!

The remaining Taoist priest's head was blank.

The senior brother is an eighth-level figure, and the corpses he chose are all elites.

Among them, there are powerful corpses who forced others to be destroyed, turned into bandits and died suddenly.

There is the official corpse that has taken decades of hard work to select a mortal, letting it nourish its energy, and becoming a high-ranking official.

There are also corpses who have been in the army, commanding one side, killing corpses everywhere and then dead, and buried in the Yin Blood Land for many years.

They are not ordinary corpses, but just after meeting them, these corpses are gone.

Even the senior brother is gone!

But soon, they had no time to think.

The silver armored man stood in front of them, and his fist moved, smashing a Taoist priest.

With one stroke of his legs and feet, he kicked the next strongman in the waist.

He was still very fast and basically couldn't react, so he solved half of it first.

"ha!!"

The strongman, who had finally reacted, sniffed suddenly, and his body swelled up. As soon as he squeezed his fist with exposed blue veins, a hole was made in his chest.

Like teleportation, Sun Jiubei took away an evil path with his footsteps, and then fists and kicked open a corpse.

Only a few met, the total number of Qi Refiners, and more than ten blue and purple corpses, were all dead.

"Go, spare your life!"

The army gathered behind me just stared at this scene, and the commander with a broken hand was shocked and quickly fell to the ground.

Immediately, an army of thousands of people fell to the ground with a kneeling sound and did not dare to move again.

Their gods were beaten to death!

Originally, they regarded the Taoist thunder and the living zombie Vajra as true immortals and dared not anger.

But they were even more shocked by beating these with fists and feet.

Mortals look intuitively at things and only think that this silver armored man is a god descending to earth.

After killing their gods, we will kill them next!

When I think of this, my broken hand trembled even harder.

There was nothing good about this war. He was originally just a patrol in a city. As soon as the war started, he was dragged to the battlefield. The previous commanders had already died. He was lucky and slowly became a commander. If the war continued, he would probably die on the battlefield.

But they were lucky, and they seemed to win, which made him realize his thoughts of survival.

Who wants to die if you can live

Many people have died, and the quicksand land is like a devil who swallows the humans. Both sides have invested more than 100,000 troops, killing corpses everywhere, and then being swallowed by the quicksand land. Even so, there are many corpses on the yellow sand.

There were tens of thousands of troops, and in the end, only these thousands of brothers were left, and no one wanted to die.

He doesn't want to die here!

There is still an old mother in his family waiting for him to go back.

"Great immortal, spare me, spare me, spare me!!"

The commander kowtowed hard, and he didn't care if he had bleeding from his forehead.

Just as he kowtowed, he felt a silvery look out of the corner of his eyes, which made his heart tighten. When he looked up, the silver armored killing god came to him.
To be continued...