The Land of Gods and Warriors in Another World

Chapter 59 Bloody Battle! !

"Run! Vicious boy, why don't you run away?" The hatred in Zhuo Yuhang's eyes became more intense: "Yesterday, when you brutally hurt my son Yulong, did you ever think that today would happen. How did you deal with my son? Now I'm going to beat you tenfold."

He gritted his teeth, and the last few words literally burst out between his teeth.There was a strong cold breath in the voice, and Zhuo Hu's team standing behind him couldn't help but startled, feeling as if a basin of cold water was pouring down on their heads.

Zhuo Hu's face changed a little, and he felt a hatred higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, even as an outsider, he was frightened by it.How deeply should the target on the other side feel? Master Zhuo Yuhang has only one son under his knees, and he has always been extremely pampered. The target actually injured his son to death, which undoubtedly violated his inverse scale...

"What a poor guy!" Zhuo Hu's eyes showed some pity, and he looked at Xiong Zhan with his lips tightly shut in front of him.

"Boy, are you scared? Hey, do you feel any fear? Prepare to die!" Zhuo Yuhang smiled coldly, and the blue sword in his hand gradually shone brightly.

Zhuo Yuhang didn't act directly because he hesitated, but...

Zhuo Yuhang thought it was too cheap for him to kill Xiong Zhan so easily!

Zhuo Yuhang wanted to torture Xiong Zhan mentally, so that he could slowly feel the approach of death!
Faced with the imminent death and being helpless, this undoubtedly makes people feel crazy.

In terms of strength, he is far better than Xiong Zhan.With Zhuo Hu's team around, there is no need to worry about Xiong Zhan's sudden approach.Therefore, he confidently vented his grief and indignation over the loss of his beloved son.

Zhuo Hu naturally understood his intention, and looked at Xiong Zhan with even more pity.

Why!It's not good for you to hurt anyone, but you hurt Lord Zhuo Yuhang's only son.Everyone knows that Mr. Zhuo Yuhang is famous for loving his son like his life...

Xiong Zhan's heart was churning constantly!Facing the other party's threats and intimidation, the suppressed anger in Xiong Zhan's heart slowly rose!

snort!To take my life?Hmph, you are not the only one who wants to take my life in the entire vast forest!

Yesterday, when he heard that more than 2000 people harbored ill intentions towards him, he felt even more indignant besides being frightened: he didn't offend anyone, so why did so many people get rid of him and hurry up.

And today, he was hunted down for a long time, and passed by the god of death several times.Every second of escaping, every distress, made the indignation in his heart even more intense.

By now, he has almost fallen into a certain death situation.That indignation has reached the extreme, like a gunpowder depot that may explode at any time.

Today, Zhuo Yuhang's threat of danger is like a spark thrown into the "drug storehouse".

Xiong Zhan's heart was about to explode, and the anger he suppressed in the depths soared to the sky! !
Xiong Zhan lowered his high head, his dark golden hair covered his eyes...

It seems that Xiong Zhan bowed his head, and Zhuo Yuhang relieved his hatred greatly: "Hey, vicious boy, you know how to be afraid now! Hmph, but it's too late, I'm going to cut off the flesh of your body one by one... Hey, don't worry, Before a thousand swords, I will not kill you..."

Zhuo Hu, who had been staring at Xiong Zhan's face, couldn't help feeling strange... Although the long dark golden hair covered most of the other's face, Zhuo Hu could clearly see... his tightly pressed lips. The lips, the corners of the mouth on both sides are rising slightly...

He is actually laughing! !

The smile on Xiong Zhan's face was not the kind of upright and warm smile, but looked very stiff.From the upward arc of the mouth, there was a piercing chill and a hint of sarcasm!

It was mocking, yes, but he was mocking himself.

He still doesn't quite understand what the so-called family is, but today he will lose his life because of the family.

These people want to kill him, the bottom line is that they don't want another strong man from the Xiong family.

"Hmph!" He let out a cold snort that only he could hear.

Then... he raised his head!

What a pair of eyes!The corners of Zhuo Hu's eyes snapped. Although the dark golden hair was still separated, Zhuo Hu saw through the gap of the hair... a pair of eyes that seemed to be burning!

How could the fighting spirit that was obviously jumping astonishingly and crazily be given up because of fear.

"Aim, aim, attack collectively! Quickly! Attack!" Zhuo Hu reacted quickly and screamed immediately.

However, Xiong Zhan's reaction was not slow.

When he just raised his eyes, he jumped out like a leopard, and when Zhuo Hu screamed out, he had already appeared in front of Zhuo Yuhang, without making a sound, he shot out with one punch , hitting Zhuo Yuhang's head like a cannonball.

With his unparalleled strength, even if Zhuo Yuhang's strength is twice as strong, as long as he hits the head with a punch, it is inevitable that his head will explode.

Zhuo Yuhang suddenly found that Xiong Zhan was approaching him, and he was startled. His whole body suddenly burst into a dazzling sharp light. His whole body was as fast as a dragon and as graceful as the wind. to the side.

At the same time, the light on the cyan long sword suddenly brightened, and Zhuo Yuhang, who was frightened and angry, decided to cut off at least one leg of that vicious boy in the next moment.

He hadn't made a move yet.There is no other reason, I can't bear it!

Zhuo Yuhang quickly moved away, but Xiong Zhan didn't stop, instead, his speed was a little faster. Like a tiger downhill, he rushed directly into Zhuohu's team, which was still in a sluggish state.

For Xiong Zhan, this group of weak sword cultivators who cooperated tacitly, posed no less threat to him than Zhuo Yuhang.More importantly, with their existence, it is impossible for Xiong Zhan to exert his full combat power.

Facing the overwhelming sword slash, even though Xiong Zhan's strength is not what it used to be, he can only dodge in embarrassment.This is undoubtedly quite depressing.

"Be on guard! Be on guard!" Zhuo Hu panicked rarely, and shouted anxiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard two bangs, and saw the two subordinates beside Xiong Zhan spraying blood, and their bodies were thrown away like rag dolls.Zhuo Hu's eyesight was always good, and he clearly saw the deep hollows in the chests of the two subordinates.

"The chest is sunken so deep that nine out of ten of the bones have pierced into the internal organs. I'm afraid it's hard to live!"

Thinking of this, Zhuo Hu felt a burst of grief in his heart, roared angrily, and rushed towards Xiong Zhan like a mad tiger.

These sword cultivators gather together and attack as a whole, with amazing power.But against the bears alone, few can survive two encounters.

"My strength is comparable to that of a level [-] cultivator. After transforming, I should have just reached level [-]. In addition, the species of unknown beast spirit is powerful, and the growth rate after my transformation will be stronger than that of other martial artists. .As long as this team of sword cultivators is dealt with, it may not be invincible to face that master alone. Otherwise, under the attack of the two sides, I will... die for sure!" Xiong Zhan knew in his heart, and quickly dealt with this team of swordsmen. Xiu is his only chance.

"Whoosh!" Another long sword struck, and the sword energy on the blade frantically froze, indicating that the sword cultivator had already aroused all his strength at the critical moment of life and death.

"Good come!"

Xiong Zhan didn't dodge or dodge, let the handle hit his chest, the sharp edge pierced the tyrannosaurus armor with amazing defense, the power of the long sword was reduced by eight points, and at the same time his chest muscles were tense, as hard as gold and iron, the sword The blade penetrated half an inch into the skin, and was clamped by strong muscles.Xiong Zhan himself had already punched him, and under the bewildered and horrified eyes of the sword cultivator, it hit him hard on the chest like a thunderbolt.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the sword cultivator's chest suddenly sank, and he was thrown backwards as if he couldn't help himself, and blood spurted out in midair.

"Ah!" All the sword cultivators exclaimed when they saw that Xiong Zhan's body easily resisted his companion's attack with all his strength.

Not far away, Zhuo Yuhang also showed a hint of surprise on his face.

"The tyrannosaurus armor's defense is extremely strong. I have broken through the fifth level of the Raging Bear Art, and I can initially control the muscles to resist the attack. The long sword has been weakened twice, and it can still leave a lot of shallow wounds on my body. In front of this Among the group of sword cultivators, the master of the long sword is considered to be relatively strong. However, his own muscle control ability will not be able to exert much effect in the face of pure energy sword slash. Therefore, we must not allow them to distance themselves and give them A chance to unleash the sword energy!"

Thinking of this, Xiong Zhan pulled out the dragon-slaying sword behind his back, shouted loudly, and rushed into the group of sword repairers swiftly and ferociously like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Although these sword repairmen were terrified, they were obviously well-trained and extremely disciplined.Even though his face was pale and his mouth was trembling, no one flinched.

Because Xiong Zhan was too close, he didn't have time to urge the sword qi to slash, but the sword cultivators who were further away were afraid of accidentally injuring their companions, so they didn't dare to launch the sword qi slash rashly.

After all, the flying sword qi does not recognize people, and they do not have enough strength to control the direction of the sword qi.

All the sword cultivators had to attach the sword energy to the long sword. A long sword with a sharp handle and a strong wind attacked Xiong Zhan from all directions, either vertically, obliquely, or straight. Or backfiring...

At the same time, seven or eight sharp swords attacked Xiong Zhan's vicinity, and the strong wind blew the long dark golden hair.Showing a pair of eyes that seemed to be burning, "Want to dismember a corpse? Hmph, it may be useful for others, but it is..."

Xiong Zhan sneered slightly and rushed in directly.

Dozens of sharp long swords from near and far brightened the dark forest.The flickering white light shone on Xiong Zhan's face, and his long dark golden hair was blown away by the sword wind, revealing a pale face with firm lines.Dozens of sharp swords surrounded that face. In the flickering white light, the originally pale face could not see a trace of blood, just like a sculpture of ice, not only without blood, but also revealing a forest. cold breath.In those two eye sockets, around the burning pupils, it seems...

... Ice! !!
Zhuo Hu, who was rushing close, stopped suddenly. He seemed to feel something, his eyes twitched violently, and he suddenly yelled.

"Quick, retreat!"

"It's late!" It was Zhuo Yuhang who spoke, and he took two steps from Zhuo Hu's side, his eyes showed complicated gazes: "I can't think of that vicious boy, not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself. In order to quickly annihilate you He is not hesitating to put himself in danger. Hmph, this kind of decisiveness is rare. But..."

His gaze suddenly sharpened: "...If he thinks that without your team, he can escape from my grasp. Hmph, that would be a big mistake. He will definitely die today!!"

Just when those four cold words burst out between his teeth, Xiong Zhan finally moved!

He didn't care about the flashing sharp light, he didn't care about the vertical and horizontal swords, he didn't care about the figures around him, he didn't care about the shouts of shock and anger...

In short, regardless of everything!
Without the slightest hesitation, Xiong Zhan swung the dragon-slaying sword and slashed in all directions like a gun.In a short while, he slashed out dozens of swords, covering almost all directions.He only had two crossed diagonal chops back and forth.But these two simple movements exude a tragic aura of rushing to kill thousands of troops.

Blood began to splatter, both from enemies and from oneself.

Even if the blood splashed on Xiong Zhan's face and flowed from his forehead into his eyes, he didn't stop at all, he slashed diagonally!Slash!Can't stop slashing diagonally!As if to split the world!

In just two breaths, he made no fewer than three hundred sword strikes.At this moment, Xiong Zhan finally stopped.because……

... There is no one around him anymore!To be precise, there is no one who can stand!The last two sword cultivators who were able to stand were already hiding a dozen steps away with pale faces.

Xiong Zhan was still standing there, surrounded by dozens of people, all covered with bloodstains, no one knew whether he was alive or dead.Of course there is no blood on that person, there are many on Xiong Zhan.His whole body was covered in blood, as if being drenched on his head by a basin of blood water. The blood flowed through his long hair, head and neck, chest and abdomen, back, thighs, calves, and finally converged at the soles of his feet, dyeing a large area of ​​the ground red...

Snapped!
With a slight explosion, the tyrannosaurus armor on Xiong Zhan's upper body "disintegrated", turned into tiny scales and fell to the ground one after another.

The tyrannosaurus armor is highly restrained, inlaid with magic circles, and it can recover automatically if the damage is less than [-]%.But now it has completely collapsed, so how brilliant is it?

Except for its maker, few people know the limit of the tyrannosaurus armor.But from the wound on Xiong Zhan's upper body, we can see some clues.

Xiong Zhan's bare upper body was covered in blood, and there were no less than thirty sword marks distributed vertically and horizontally, like small snakes entangled with each other, covering the entire upper body like a strange net.These vertical and horizontal sword marks added a sense of ferocity to his rather strong body!
Pale skin, colorful bloodstains, vertical and horizontal sword marks, a pile of corpses under his feet, and blood flowing like a stream.This is undoubtedly a very shocking picture!

"Devil! Devil!" Two sword cultivators not far away screamed tremblingly, and they turned their heads and ran away.Stumbled all the way, fell several times, and finally disappeared in the depths of the forest...

(End of this chapter)