Hongmeng Road

Chapter 599 Killing

He originally thought that if he said this, those saint-level powerhouses would obediently obey his words, and then his life would be safe.But when he walked away, the whale bully who was standing behind the crowd sighed coldly: "So what if you rush forward? Just now, the head of the group, Tian Xuan, let go of the words, whoever is not afraid of death Just run faster."

As a result, there were still a few holy-level powerhouses who were ready to obey Chebman's orders, and they all immediately remembered Tianxuan's smiling face, and shivered involuntarily, and hurriedly backed away, for fear that Tianxuan would meet him. It's like knowing they have bad thoughts.

"Okay, come on, fight like a man."

Sharkman roared, and directly transformed into his true body of the Sea Clan, pressing down on Chebman who was several meters away with a strong momentum.

Chebman took a deep breath. He thought he had nothing to worry about, so he was determined to fight with all his strength, to see if he could persist under this Sharkman's hands better than Whale Baker. A little longer, so as to prove to those people that he is not without strength.

"Okay, let's fight."

Chebman also yelled, and a powerful aura began to erupt from his body, and then he rushed towards Sharkman actively, launching an attack like a lightning storm.

Facing Chebman's full attack, Sharkman only used six layers of strength to draw with him, but in Chebman's view, the opponent should have almost tried his best, so he couldn't help arousing them It's just the same feeling.

Therefore, Chebman spared no effort to attack with all his strength, wanting to gain some advantage by taking the initiative to attack, dreaming that he might be able to defeat the opponent, and then he would show his face.

"boom"

Chebman's strength was indeed considered to be at the upper-middle level among ordinary saint-level powerhouses, so this all-out attack was somewhat grandiose, making the powerhouses watching the battle nod secretly.

It's just that Chebman didn't notice that the Sharkman who was fighting with him seemed to absorb energy to parry with all his strength and didn't fight back, but there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.

When the two sides had more than 200 rounds of offense and defense, Chebman was overjoyed, because he lasted longer than the whale bully, and he still focused on offense, which showed that his strength was stronger than those of those people. much higher.

Just when his expression changed, Sharkman took all this into his eyes, and immediately punched him calmly.However, he contained all ten levels of power in this punch, but Chebman, who was in ecstasy, didn't notice that his punching style was different from before.

Seeing Sharkman's counterattack punch, Chebman resisted without thinking about it according to the strength he had when he was fighting with him before, and he didn't think of anything wrong.

"boom"

"Click"

Before the fists of the two sides met, the huge energy had already exploded around them, stirring up an unusually violent storm and sweeping away in all directions.

However, Chebman's complexion suddenly changed, and the smile on his face froze immediately, and it was too late to take any action.

Because a more powerful energy came from Shaman Shaman's fist, which he couldn't resist at all, so in an instant, a crisp sound resounded from his arm.

"what"

Chebman let out an earth-shattering cry, his entire right arm was crushed by Sharkman's powerful punch, and it turned into blood mist that filled the sky and was blown everywhere by the strong wind.

"what"

The severe pain made Chebman howl, it was a heart-wrenching feeling, and the remaining energy in Chebman's body disappeared instantly, replaced by an ominous feeling.

Sure enough, Sharkman was not forgiving after a successful blow, and immediately bullied him, and landed on Chebman's body with several consecutive attacks, trampling him like a rubber ball.

"Do you want to save him?"

Someone in the crowd asked in a low voice, but no one acted. Only now did they feel the terrifying strength of the other party, which far surpassed them.

"what"

After Qibman screamed again, he was struck down from the top of his head by Shaman's palm, and after hearing only a bang, his head sank into his chest unexpectedly, and his whole body fell down immediately.

"Chebman is dead."

"They really killed Chebman."

At the beginning, they thought that the adventurers of the Tianxuan Adventure Group were playing with Chebman, but they never thought that they would really kill people.But now, a chill suddenly came up from the soles of his feet.

Especially those strong men who had gone out to challenge each other before, each of them was terrified when they thought of it, and they were so frightened that they almost couldn't stay in the air and fell down.

"Listen, because you are also coerced by the Holy Cult of Light, I won't kill you this time. Go back and bring a message to the people of the Holy Cult of Light, so that they should stop thinking about other people's things. Where did they come from?" Come and go. Otherwise, we will continue to wait for them here tomorrow, and we will kill as many as they come."

Shaman's icy words, combined with his cold expression, made many strong men shudder, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Then, they watched each other carry Chebman's body and leave the scene, and then they had to go back slowly with pale faces, waiting for the wrath of Lord Nagalan of the Holy Cult of Light.

And on the peak thousands of meters above the lake in the holy land of elves, there is a sparse forest. Now in this forest, there are dozens of strong men from various forces near and far, and there is light in the farther place. A master-level team of hundreds of people sent by the holy sect.

In the center of the woods, there were a group of white-bearded old men in sheep-blue robes, and a group of red-robed men with bare feet and bare heads.

They are the most mysterious and famous ascetics and fanatics in the Holy Cult of Light, and they are the most important force in the entire Holy Cult of Light.

Usually, these people can live alone for ten or eight years in the caves above the holy mountain of the Guangming Sacred Church and practice hard, but once they come out, it means that the Guangming Sacred Cult will have a big move.

The daily life of these people is very simple, only clean water and ordinary rough food, using this way to sharpen their temperament, increase their xinxing, and feel the power of nature.

Therefore, every ascetic and fanatic is a great asset in the Holy Cult of Light. As long as each of them reaches the holy rank, they are basically the strong ones in the holy rank.

In normal times, not to mention such a group, even a single ascetic can cause a huge sensation and make many forces submit obediently.

But now, there is such a large group in this place, not only ascetics, but also fanatics, the total number is about 15 people.

If people in the wilderness knew the news, no one would believe that the Tianxuan Adventure Group and the four forest clans had a chance of winning.

Sitting among these ascetics and fanatics was a tall old man with a thin face and a long beard covering his chest. He closed his eyes slightly and sat there quietly. , a battle of power exuding a strong holy power.

(End of this chapter)