Chapter 615: Escape
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The King of Northwest, known as the strongest person in the Northwest, has absolutely high positions and power. Anyone who sees the King of Northwest on weekdays will be respectful.
But now, the Northwest King could not see the majesty of the superiors, nor could the aura of the strongest man in the Northwest King. He pounced on his face with panic on his face.
The expensive floor-to-ceiling windows that the Northwest King specially found someone to customize were smashed by the Northwest King, and the glass fragments fell all over, making them extremely embarrassed.
The King of Northwest didn't care about these things at all. He wanted to escape, but he knew very well that if he didn't escape, he would die!
Originally, facing Qi Tian, the Northwest King thought that he had a chance to join forces with the old woman, but now, the Northwest King did not think he had any chance. He knew that the person he was facing could be said to be the most terrifying person in the world and the strongest group!
The Northwest King ran out of the yard in panic. However, in front of him, more than a dozen men in black appeared. These men were wearing grimace masks and holding scimitars. The fangs of the mask reflected light under the cold moon.
"Get out!" The Northwest King roared and attacked the people in front of him.
But what the King of Northwest did not expect was that these people were not afraid of their own offensives. The scimitar in their hands seemed to be spiritual, attacking themselves from all angles.
With the strength of the Northwest King, he could clearly feel that he could definitely fight one person head-on, or even two people, but the scimitar in his hands could definitely take his life.
The King of Northwest was scared, so he changed his tricks and retreated, unwilling to be entangled by these people.
The King of Northwest changed direction and fled to another place.
And these more than ten people did not pursue the Northwest King at all, because no matter where the Northwest King ran, there were people waiting for him.
In the villa, the old woman also fled at the first time, but she had just taken a step and her eyes suddenly widened because she saw that Qi Tian had appeared in front of her.
"I told him to run away, but I didn't let you run away." Qi Tian suddenly reached out and pinched the old woman's neck, "Tell me, what is the purpose of your Holy See?"
The old woman looked at Qi Tian, and all that was left in her eyes was fear.
"Oh." Qi Tian sighed, "Actually, I know, and it's useless to ask. Your level can only be considered a pawn, and you don't know anything, right?"
Qi Tian gradually exerted force on his hands, and the old woman was struggling.
But it was destined that the old woman's struggle was useless.
With a slight "click", the old woman's neck was forcibly pinched by Qi Tian.
Qi Tian threw the old woman aside as if he was throwing garbage and said, "Go and throw it on the street, and you will say that you were hit and killed."
Qi Tiantou walked out of the villa without looking back.
On the mountain road in the North Mountain.
The King of Northwest is like a betrayal dog. He has changed several directions, and no matter where he is, there are people waiting for him.
The Northwest King did not dare to fight at all. He had only one thought in his mind now, that was to run away! Escape from here as soon as possible! As for whether to spread the news, it was no longer important to the Northwest King, as long as he could save his life!
The King of Northwest ran into the forests of North Mountain. The trunks were covered with snow, and the forests were covered with snow. He stepped deep into the snow every step.
But it is not safe in the forest.
The Northwest King was running away quickly, and a cold light suddenly appeared, pointing directly at the neck of the Northwest King. This was the person hiding behind the tree.
The Northwest King quickly dodged and avoided the cold light, but another scimitar attacked in the other direction.
The Northwest King can do now is to retreat and avoid.
But the King of Northwest dared not retreat now. He was afraid that he would be slower, but he would die!
So the King of Northwest chose to fight, and he suddenly accelerated, making the King of Northwest glory glory glorious that he had fought correctly, and this cold light only left a wound on his arm.
The Northwest King didn't care about the severe pain from the wound, so he continued to speed up his escape.
But in this forest, there are more than a sharp blade waiting for the King of Northwest.
A series of cold lights lit up in the forest, and blood marks were brought on the body of the Northwest King.
As the Northwest King advanced, there were more and more blood marks on his body. The snowy ground where the Northwest King ran through was a long red color.
The King of Northwest felt a little dizzy, and he gritted his teeth and looked ahead.
It's almost done! I'll be able to run to the end soon! As long as I go down the mountain, I'll have a glimmer of hope! I'll fight!
The King of Northwest gritted his teeth, tried his best to speed up suddenly.
But this time, the Cold Ghost Blade appeared from below.
Two cold lights flashed in the night sky, and the coldness brought by them was incomparable to the snow on the ground.
The Northwest King, who had run a step, only felt empty under his feet. The next second, his whole body was unbalanced and he hit the ground hard, falling all over the snow.
More than one meter behind the Northwest King, two feet wearing shoes fell there, lonely.
The gap at the ankle of the Northwest King was neatly erect and blood was overflowing.
After a second, the heart-wrenching pain came.
"ah!"
The Northwest King growled in pain. He was unwilling to give up. He was about to succeed soon and was about to run out soon! Soon!
The King of Northwest crawled on the ground with both hands, and the ground he crawled over brought red blood.
The hot blood fell on the snow and quickly solidified.
The Northwest King crawled like this until his feet appeared in front of the Northwest King.
The appearance of these feet stopped the Northwest King's crawling movement.
The Northwest King slowly looked up and saw Qi Tianzheng looking down at him from a high place.
Behind Qi Tian, the crescent moon hanging high in the sky gradually became brighter, illuminating the surrounding mountains and forests.
The cold wind blew, blowing the snow on the ground.
At this moment, snow was falling all over the sky, Qi Tian stood in the snow, and the strongest man in the northwest territory, the Northwest King crawled at Qi Tian's feet, covered in scars, and was extremely embarrassed!
Qi Tian was covered in clothes and roaring. He held a scimitar in his right hand and a ghost mask in his left hand.
"Si Bingcheng."
Qi Tian's eyes were indifferent, and he slowly raised his left hand and put on the grimace mask with fangs.
"We will call those who wear masks, hell walkers, from hell, harvest the bastards who still live in this world, and bring them back to hell."
The eyes of the Northwest King were filled with fear. He was a hero of a generation. He had been entrenched in the Northwest for decades and had once set a feat of killing dozens of heaven-level people on the border.
However, at this moment, only begging was left on the face of the Northwest King.
"Qi Tian...please...please spare me..."
A cold light flashed, bringing out a cold light arc.
It seems that this cold arc is perfectly pieced together in the cold crescent moon in the sky.
Blood sprayed on the ground.
A head rolled down to the side.
Chapter completed!