My friends are gods

Chapter 54 Perfection
"on!"

One person gave a cold drink.

At that moment, those guys, whether they were experts or not, launched a fierce attack on Song Qiming.

Both fists and feet, elbows and knees have become their weapons.

Not only that, some people even took out machetes from their bodies.

In the dark night, the machete shone with a bright chill.

Shouts resounded through the woods, and a group of people swarmed to attack Song Qiming.

"Humph!"

Squinting his eyes, looking at these guys, Song Qiming snorted coldly and moved his feet slightly.

Youlong Movement!

In an instant, Song Qiming turned into an afterimage, advancing instead of retreating, rushing into the crowd, and the time for the Wind Control Curse had not yet passed. Watchable, but at the same time, fast to the max.

"So fast!"

Everyone's expressions changed. They obviously didn't expect Song Qiming's speed to be so fast.

Song Qiming, who fought against Han Yang back then, was not so fast!
Song Qiming came in front of a person, quickly punched him, and slammed the door of that person's face hard. Immediately, blood flowed horizontally, accompanied by shattered teeth.

"come over!"

With a flash of his gaze, Song Qiming stretched out his palm, and directly grabbed the shining machete coming from the side. His wrist shook a few times quickly, and a strong force extended along the machete, shattering the man's wrist abruptly.

At the same time, Song Qiming turned his wrist and directly grasped the handle of the machete.

"die!"

He said in a cold voice, raising the knife in his hand and dropping it.

"brush!"

In the dark night, a cold light flashed across a person's throat.

"brush!"

Song Qiming's face remained unchanged, and he swung the machete again, directly chopping off the attacking arm.

When You Long's movement technique was displayed, Song Qiming dodged the attacks of those masters from the day after tomorrow, and relied on the acceleration of the Wind Control Curse at this time to launch an extremely fierce counterattack.

The gleaming machete slashed, even if he was a master of the day after tomorrow, his hands and feet were cut off directly, and he rolled all over the ground clutching his wound.

In this dark night, it is destined to be restless.

The wind suddenly picked up, and the thunder was loud.

The dead leaves on the ground were swept up, the branches swayed and rustled, and the thunder fell from the sky. The deep night was reflected like day, illuminating the swept up dead leaves, and the blood stains on them were so clear , a bunch of people were lying on the ground, some were wailing constantly, some were silent.

There was blood all over the ground, and there were stumps and broken arms all over the ground.

Thunder illuminates the night.

Song Qiming stood among the stumped limbs and dead bodies, soaked in blood, like a god of death.

The machete was stained with blood, and the blade was curled a bit, and blood drops fell along the blade.

Those guys were all in Song Qi's hands, either dead or disabled.

Song Qiming, who had no breath in his body, relied on the exquisiteness of swimming dragons and the blessing of speed from the spell of controlling the wind, and he did not have the slightest timidity against those acquired masters who possessed true energy, and carried out counterattacks.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Song Qiming's body trembled slightly, and the palm holding the knife was also a little unstable.

Killed!

Song Qiming, who was an ordinary person some time ago, looked at the corpses on the ground, saw the stumped limbs and arms, and smelled the bloody smell in the air, and was speechless.

During the previous battle, Song Qiming didn't think too much.

But now, everything has been settled, and Song Qiming felt a moment of fear.

After all, this is murder. It was the first time I saw blood pouring out, and I saw all the internal organs spilled out.

Anyone who experiences this for the first time will be like Song Qiming, and will fall into a period of panic.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, a thick thunder streaked across the sky, and mercilessly bombarded Jiang Xiaoyu's body.

Jiang Xiaoyu, who was dressed in white, had a calm face, no fear in his eyes, and a faint light flickered all over his body, forming a protective shield around his body, standing indifferently.

"Crack!"

The thunderbolt landed on the protective shield, and Jiang Xiaoyu's body trembled slightly. At this moment, the impregnable protective shield trembled slightly.

"Wow!"

Then, the shield shattered like shattered glass.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, a huge burst of energy suddenly gushed out of Jiang Xiaoyu's body, enveloping it, forming a shield again.

This is the energy of Duedan, and it is also the last trace of energy.

"boom!"

The energy of Do'edan collided with the energy of Thunder, making a deafening bang, and a strong wave of air spread from the place where the two collided. Wherever they passed, the ground cracked, trees collapsed, and the momentum was huge.

This is just the aftermath of the collision between the two!

What kind of terrifying situation would it be if it was hurt by the power of these two? !

"call……"

Jiang Xiaoyu exhaled lightly.

In the sky, the endless oppression and the thick dark clouds disappeared at this moment.

The last catastrophe was finally passed.

The whole world seemed to have regained its calm. In the sky, a bright moon appeared, surrounded by stars.

Everything is so normal and calm, which is very different from before.

"It's finally over."

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Jiang Xiaoyu whispered to herself. At this moment, her aura also underwent a huge change, and her temperament became even more out of this world, just like an exiled fairy descending on the mortal world.

Turning his head gently, he looked in Song Qiming's direction.

Song Qiming still couldn't recover, the machete in his hand was thrown on the ground, and he looked lost.

Jiang Xiaoyu walked slowly to Song Qiming's side, and said softly, "The first time to kill someone?"

During the battle, Jiang Xiaoyu could also see it, but she had no time to take care of Song Qiming as she was going through the thunderstorm.

"Ah."

Song Qiming nodded gently, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

"It's normal for the first time."

Jiang Xiaoyu said calmly: "The first time I killed an enemy, I vomited for half an hour, worse than you, but this is the only way to become a practitioner. If you don't kill others, others will Will kill people, not only the way of practice, but the laws of this world, from ancient times to the present, have been like this."

"I see."

Song Qiming nodded, he understands the truth, but there is always a time to get used to it.

"You've worked so hard this time."

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Song Qiming, and said with a little gratitude, but even if she was grateful, she seemed so spotless.

Waving his hand, Song Qiming gave a wry smile and didn't say anything. Anyway, everything had already happened, and he also helped Jiang Xiaoyu to survive this tribulation, so it was considered complete.

(End of this chapter)