"Xie Qun, what do you want to do? If you want to die, just say so." Zhou An asked with a frown, feeling a little uncomfortable.

There was only one person on the other side, but he seemed extremely arrogant, not afraid of them at all, as if he had something to rely on.

The bronze long sword was suspended in front of him, trembling constantly, ready to be drawn at any moment, the blade glaring dazzlingly in the dim light.

Zhu Wenwu glanced at him, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive, check the situation first, there is something wrong with Xie Qun's aura, and it looks like those wizards."

They were able to tell the difference between a wizard and an Extraordinary, but Xie Qun's aura was a bit vague, and between the two, his mental state was also abnormal.

An Extraordinary's mental state is abnormal, which means that his body is also in an abnormal state, and the two are interconnected.

The man with the huge scissors on his back put his hands in his pockets, with a slightly ferocious expression on his face, and said in a hoarse voice:

"There is no other meaning, just some jealousy, why can you live a good life, and I need to endure this pain, while others have to die."

"I probably just hope that you can become like me."

"Captain Zhou, it's time to choose. You are a sensible person. If you don't want to die, join us."

Zhou An came to his senses and said, "Are you a member of the Doomsday Sect?"

A strange smile appeared on Xie Qun's face: "Of course..."

The voice has not yet fallen.

Zhu Wenwu held the steel sword and rushed forward first. He probably remembered what Xie Qun would say, but he couldn't let him say it.

This is a mantra, the ability to influence reality through language, requires a lot of words to cover up what you really want to say.

In his memory, including him, no one thought that Xie Qun would have such an ability, so he became enlightened.

Xie Qun had a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect the seemingly calm Zhu Wenwu to rush forward like a reckless man.

People really can't be judged by their appearance.

However, this just disrupted their scheduled plans.

A dark blood-red dagger appeared on Xie Qun's head, spinning at high speed.

That's the mark of death.

Zhou An was also taken aback, Zhu Wenwu told him not to be impulsive, but he rushed forward suddenly.

At this moment, Zhu Wenwu's speed increased, and he turned sideways and paced backward suddenly, as if he had expected it.

A big scarlet hand exploded from Xie Qun's abdomen, grabbing at him at an extremely fast speed like a shadow.

He deftly avoided the attack, blood flashed in his eyes, and he burst out with great power. He drew a circle in front of him with the steel sword with his backhand, and slashed at the palm of the big hand, causing it to stop suddenly.

At the same time, there was a sharp sound, and Zhou An controlled the bronze sword to shoot out, and a blue light flashed, cutting off the big hand from the wrist.

"Ah~"

A painful cry came from Xie Qun's mouth. This thing is like his extended arm. After being cut off, it must be extremely painful.

At this time, more people appeared not far away and surrounded them. There were a large number of people, all dressed in the same clothes, all wearing gray coats and white cloth caps.

This is a planned ambush, and the Doomsday Cult already knew their route.

I don't know if this is revenge, revenge for what happened in Donglin City, or some other purpose.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Qun's skin turned scarlet, which looked extremely terrifying. The skin seemed to have faded away, showing the texture of muscles.

He stretched out two thick **** hands from his back, grabbed the rusty scissors, and rushed towards Zhou An.

Zhou An was their main target and the biggest threat in their plan. After all, he was an eighth-rank Extraordinary with quite powerful strength.

"slow!"

Xie Qun shouted, the lines on his body glowed with white light, the bronze long sword really slowed down, and he deftly dodged it sideways.

Zhu Wenwu took out a red paper ball from his pocket and threw it on the ground. With the crisp explosion sound, a large amount of smoke exploded in the space, covering Xie Qun.

Intense thunder flashed in the smoke, and the thunder and lightning wrapped around Xie Qun's body.

At the same time, Zhu Wenwu rushed into the smoke without stopping, facing the thunder and lightning, and slashed towards Xie Qun's neck.

Everything seems to be just right.

Due to the obstruction of the smoke, he happened to be in the blind spot of Xie Qun's perception.

"Stop!"

Xie Qun shouted when he saw Zhu Wenwu, his eyes were bloody, the effect of the curse was mutual, and it caused great damage to the body.

But Zhu Wenwu didn't seem to be affected at all, and didn't even pause, the blade easily cut across Xie Qun's neck, pulling out a black line, and a lot of white smoke came out from it.

Xie Qun's head was severed, but his hands did not stop, and continued to cut at Zhu Wenwu's abdomen.

next moment.

His chest was pierced by the flying sword pulled back, and he stopped in place.

The Pofan Sword Master's attack ability is quite powerful, and he can easily cut off the lifeline. His sword hit Xie Qun's vital point and cut off his vitality.

Xie Qun's head fell to the ground, and he opened his eyes and shouted, "You can't kill me, I'm not dead."

Zhu Wenwu's movements did not stop, and a sword pierced through his head, and a lot of white smoke came out of the wound.

Xie Qun's eyes turned white, and he was completely lifeless.

The long sword in front of Zhou An turned into a blue light and shot out again, passed by Xie Qun's side, and shot towards the jungle behind.

Through Zhu Wenwu's gesture, he noticed that there was another person there.

bang~

The bronze long sword seemed to be hit by something, and flew out obliquely, even the blade was notched.

A figure wearing a gray robe and a white mask walked out slowly. His eyes were blood red, and he held a copper puppet in one hand.

The mask on his face was not so much put on, as it was originally grown on the face and connected with the skin.

"Not bad, your strength is a bit stronger than I expected, but not much."

Holding the puppet's white mask, he speaks with a superior attitude.

He stared at Zhu Wenwu, who seemed to be weaker, and said, "It's a bit strange for you to kill him. It's obviously impossible."

In his opinion, Xie Qun was stronger than these two, but he was killed easily.

It looked weird inside, but he didn't see what was wrong.

Everything seemed very coincidental, as if a large number of small probability events had occurred in a short period of time.

"What kind of monster are you?"

Faced with tremendous pressure, Zhou An did not hesitate at all, and shouted.

This person doesn't have the slightest aura of an Extraordinary, more like a monster, but the sense of oppression is very clear.

Zhu Wenwu knew what the other party was, a terrifying thing born in the blood moon, and in the later time, it grew into a natural disaster-like existence, like a god, worshiped by a large number of human beings.

"Monster? This statement is not accurate, I am a **** who can bring you hope!"

The white mask is holding a string, waving the puppet, and the words are relaxed.

"Surrender or die!"

The eyes on the marionette glowed red, and the eyes of other doomsday cultists also glowed red, and the aura they emitted also changed.

Zhou An controlled the bronze long sword to shoot at him again, but this time it easily passed through his body without causing any damage.

"projection?"

He froze for a moment, feeling something bumping towards him in front of him, subconsciously dodged, but was still knocked into the air.

Following the change, several doomsday believers rushed towards Zhou An like crazy, their bodies became extremely hard, and they could even resist a blow from an anti-equipment sniper gun.

However, Zhou An still has the ability to kill them, but it takes a little more effort.

Zhu Wenwu held a steel sword, UU reading www. uukanshu． Com killed the white mask straightly, the dagger marked not the white mask, but the invisible nothingness.

Scarlet lines spread across his skin, and his speed increased sharply again.

His mind still echoed what Su Changxing said to him before he left, "The comparison between strength and weakness is not absolute, but victory is absolute. As long as you seize the first chance, you can win."

A large amount of black liquid exploded from the air, forming the shape of flower petals.

The white mask looked at Zhu Wenwu, who was covered in blood, with surprise, and felt incredible. He felt the power of the same source on Zhu Wenwu.

It is very difficult for the same kind to kill each other, because they cannot be killed at all. This is also one of the laws in the boundless blood mist. what

But if this is true, then why, the man's blade still cut towards him, holding the steel sword high in a strange gesture.

He actually felt a hint of danger coming from this weak-looking human being.