Death has been unable to cause any hindrance to these players. In the eyes of each player, all they can see is endless madness and countless murderous intentions.

Zhou Bo's strength is super strong, and the appearance of hostility has dealt a devastating blow to these players in front of him. The red light covered it, it was almost a living Shura field, the blood flowed backwards, rushing towards the position of the head crazily Gathering, and eventually the head will burst and blood will fly, and the exhausted red will become the only color at this moment. No one can understand what kind of horror it is.

At this moment, the members of the Tianxiahui seem to have become brave warriors who don't fear death at all. They don't know what fear is at all, and they don't know fear at all. The players felt scared, the players in front died, and the members in the back rushed forward. Even though they knew that the weapons in their hands could not cause the slightest damage to this murderous demon, they still swarmed towards this side involuntarily. The weapons in their hands , dancing continuously, the bright light even became a little ferocious under the gathering of blood.

Massacre, another bloody massacre.

In a blink of an eye, in front of Zhou Bo, a terrifying city wall made up of corpses had already appeared. The ground was full of corpses scattered all over the place. The blood of the heads of the corpses gathered on the ground and turned into a small river. The mountain road gurgles down.

Even without Zhou Bo making a move at all, these people would automatically come up to die, one after another.Group after group, innumerable.It seems that there will never be an end. Zhou Bo only needs to let go of his hostility and enjoy the pleasure of the soaring murderous value. It is impossible to imagine what kind of feeling it is like. Looking at those crazy guys, Zhou Bo can't even Imagine what power is holding these guys up.It can make these people not afraid of death at all and take the initiative to come to die.

That kind of feeling is like a crazy belief, an evil religion, controlling the minds of these people, and death, for these people, doesn't seem to be anything to be afraid of.On the contrary, it is a kind of glory, a kind of pride, yes, it is such a feeling, death, for these players.That is a kind of pride.

Horror... That kind of feeling even made Zhou Bo's body feel a little chilly, and his spine was chilled, controlling people's hearts, this is a player.It's not np, how the world will do it.To be able to manipulate people's hearts to such a degree, that kind of feeling, just thinking about it makes one's heart chill, but no matter what, these people are dead today.

The body stepped forward step by step, crossed the city wall of countless corpses, and rushed towards the players actively. The blood-red figure, like a demon or a vampire, quickly shuttled among the crowd, wherever he arrived No one can resist Zhou Bo's power. Under the hostility, the enemy will perish in an instant. The masters under the first-class state can't resist that kind of power at all, and they will be wiped out in an instant. [

This is because Zhou Bo has never developed the power of hostility to the maximum extent. In that case, the consumption of internal energy will be too great. This battle will definitely be a protracted one. Zhou Bo is not willing to waste too much power on these soldiers. To be able to eliminate these low-level players, for me, the task has basically been completed.

In this situation, it is like the legion war. The main body of the war is always the soldiers, not the general. Although a good general can directly affect the outcome of the entire battlefield, and even win more with less, but even No matter how good the general is, he only commands the soldiers under his command. Those ordinary players are the most worthy targets to be eliminated.

The members of the Tianxiahui died in pieces. After a short time, Zhou Bo had clearly felt his murderous aura increase. However, even though so many players were killed, Zhou Bo still couldn't see the end. Those players seemed to be like a tide. Countless, countless, it is impossible to know how many enemies appeared in Hengshan faction this time.

Killing has become the only melody now. Apart from this, it seems that everything else is not worth mentioning. There is nothing worth considering. As long as you let go and fight, that is enough.

One thousand, two thousand?Even ten thousand, twenty thousand?

Zhou Bo didn't know that these low-level players would never feel afraid, and they could kill them endlessly. Zhou Bo didn't even know how many enemies he had killed. What he breathed in his nostrils was the smell of blood, and the hair on his body had been soaked in blood. Wet, strand by strand slipped down Zhou Bo's body...

There are no masters, all are the most ordinary players, second-rate, third-rate, and even worse, there has never been a member of the first-rate realm.These ordinary players seem to be death squads, and the Tianxiahui seems to have spotted it. A few experts will definitely intercept them on the way. These most ordinary players seem to come here specifically to die. Their purpose is only one, That is to die, consume the enemy's internal strength, consume the enemy's physical strength, this seems to be their goal.

In some respects, they have indeed achieved this. Except for Zhou Bo, this kind of fighting is indeed a waste, not a small waste, for other masters.

However, this situation is completely useless to Zhou Bo. Zhou Bo doesn't care about this kind of consumption at all. If he grabs a player at random, the Beiming magic skill will be activated, and the previously consumed power will be fully recovered immediately.

However, although it is said that the world will not care about the death of such low-level players, if there are too many casualties of such low-level players, it will be troublesome after all, because the resurrection locations of these players are all set in the world. It will lose a point of combat power, and it is quite difficult to rush over. This is different from the Hengshan faction. The resurrection point of the Hengshan faction players is here, and they can be resurrected at any time. It's going to drop a bit, but... there is no doubt that the endurance of the Hengshan faction is far from what my side can compare.

Whoosh...

There were bursts of ear-piercing sounds that suddenly sounded. Just as Zhou Bo was carrying out a terrifying killing, the change finally appeared. In mid-air, there was a sudden ear-piercing sound. It was... the crossbow arrow across the sky. The sound, that is the astonishing sound of the air being torn apart alive. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qn) to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)

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