Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1512 annihilated!

Zhu Yan is right about this point. In the world of dark attribute warriors, there is no such thing as stepping up. The so-called stepping up is just a comparison between two warriors when they bloomed their martial arts. The gap between them is nothing more than the strength of the body, senses, and consciousness, things outside of the body.

Putting these aside, there is not much difference in their starting point, they all have a head and a life, and what the dark attribute fighters have to do is to use the sword in their hands when they have not even burst into the realm of martial arts. The short blade pierced his neck and cut off his life.

Of course, this does not mean that dark attribute warriors can completely ignore the dam of martial arts realm. Speed, accuracy, consciousness, strength, and the artistic conception of integrating with the environment are all the basis for measuring the strength of a dark attribute warrior. If you want to improve These foundations require more than just hard work and actual combat. They also need to improve the realm of martial arts as support and improve physical fitness as the foundation, otherwise everything is just fantasy.Just ask, when you can't even break through the opponent's body defense, no matter how powerful your assassination skills are, what's the use?
So even though they were facing thirteen dark-attribute martial saints who couldn't see through the realm, Zhu Yan and the others didn't show any fear, not for anything else, just because the place where they lived was accompanied by Dangerous, they are always alert to the awareness of threats to their lives, and actively avoid threats.

When all aspects needed by dark attribute fighters are fully integrated into daily life, you will find that all of them have become instincts; just like now, the martial arts realm of the 13 people below are obviously stronger than theirs, but they didn't notice it at all The top of his head has been occupied by others, and he is even talking to himself there, them!Already in a different dimension!
"One of you is responsible for one, and the remaining three are handed over to me, ready."

The sound transmission whispered, and a series of misty black shadows rolled up under Qinglei's feet. In less than half a second, his arm was completely wrapped. Looking along the arm, a sickle-shaped thing that completely merged into the night Appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, Zhu Yan, Viper, and ten figures pulled out their blades from various places, and at the same time as these blades appeared, Qing Lei leaned slightly and ordered, "Do it!"

"Whoosh!"

Almost at the same time as the ending sound of "hand" disappeared, eleven figures including Qing Lei fell down with a bang!
Blending into the environment, several people moved their figures at different frequencies. Not only did they not make any sound, but they also skillfully resolved the resistance that appeared when they fell. However, at a position 50 meters away from the figure below, Qing Lei and Zhu Yan The ten people paused suddenly, and the next moment, eleven black lights fell in a flash, like eleven divine punishments that fell from the sky. After the eleven clear and crisp cutting sounds, the entire Fenghua Xueyue Tower was instantly covered in blood. All is at peace!
"how?!"

Surprise came from the mouth of Ba Yuan who was ambushing at the front, but when he turned his head, what he saw was a dark figure like a death god. Beside this figure, there was a person he was familiar with kneeling. , but there happened to be a pitch-black sickle on the neck of this familiar person...

"Four regrets...four!"

Before the words were finished, there was a piercing sound, and the sickle on the neck was easily pulled out by the black shadow. Immediately afterwards, Sihui's head cut out of the neck like a severed stone pillar, and rolled to the eight yuan At the foot, staring at a pair of eyes full of horror and unwillingness, they froze in Ba Yuan's sight.

"Drink! Go to hell!"

With an angry shout, a huge to the extreme holy realm force spewed out from his body, the dagger blade was set up, the black light on the soles of his feet flashed, and the eight-yuan figure penetrated Qing Lei's body like a thunderbolt, and then stopped in Mu Qinglei's body. After Chen died, he thought he had successfully killed Qing Lei, but he didn't expect that just when he was about to stand up, a red blood light burst out from the black sickle blade Qing Lei held in his hand, and immediately swung it horizontally In a full round of blood moon, Ba Yuan's pupils shrank when he got up, and he couldn't help covering his neck with his hands. The dark red blood mixed with strong vitality poured down the fingers and the ends of his palms, and Ba Yuan tried his best to want I turned my body to see what happened behind me, but my body didn't move at all.

However, in the end he managed to see the situation behind him. It was at the moment when his head was flipped and fell, the last scene he saw in his life was reflected in his eyes: the figure shining with the light of the silver moon holding the bloody The giant scythe, and those pupils that are as cold as frost blades!

So far, in just two seconds, the second wave of assassins dispatched by the Beiming Family were all wiped out!

(End of this chapter)