Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 212—The End of the Zhou’s Mercenary Corps (2)

The plain words of Jian Chen were heard in the ears of Zhou’s mercenary group, and all the faces of the people were suddenly changing. Suddenly, they stared at Jian Chen with a sharp gaze, strong killing and anger. The intention is unobtrusive in the eyes.

The face of the middle-aged man with a scar on his face became gloomy, and a face full of killing eyes stared at Jian Chen with a sullen look. He snorted and said: "The boy, You are not qualified to say such things, come and give me, let this kid who knows nothing about it, understand that our Zhou’s mercenary group is not someone who can wild."

With the order of the middle-aged man, the mercenaries who surrounded the sword dust did not hesitate, and they fought their own sacred soldiers, and countless weapons were cut from the dust in all directions.

The corner of Jian Chen’s mouth showed a sneer, and then the body shook a little and disappeared in place. As he disappeared, the weapons that were cut down were all lost.

The sword dust is extremely fast in the field, and the light wind sword pierces at the lightning speed. Each of his swords can easily cut a person's throat, and the speed is lightning-fast. The breeze sword, these mercenaries, who are generally in the saints and the great saints, did not even have time to react. They were killed by a sword. Many of them even didn’t even know how they died. of.

Although Jian Chen’s unrestrained person is fighting more than 100 people, the absolute strength gap between the two sides is too great, so the situation is completely a massacre. These Zhou’s mercenary group’s people are in the hands of Jian Chen, and they simply have no fight. Force, they can't even capture the shadow of Jian Chen.

Under the speed of the killing of Jian Chen, in the blink of an eye, there are one or two people who are killed by a sword. In just one breath, seven or eight people died under his sword.

This scene lasted only five breaths, and nearly a hundred people in the Zhou's mercenary group had nearly 50 people lying on the ground.

The middle-aged man with a knife on his face stared at him like a killing machine, and his face was incredible. In this ten-second period, Jian Chen killed 50 people. The speed of killing so quickly scared the middle-aged man.

Jian Chen dressed in a white clothes, like a stream of water, constantly moving back and forth in the crowd, wherever he passed, the people around him fell into pieces, and some blood splashed in the air. On the ground, in this short period of time, the blood that has been continuously collected has been stained with blood.

The ruthless killings were silently carried out. Only the members of the Zhou’s mercenary group kept screaming and shouting, but there was no surprise that there was no scream, because when they were cut by the sword dust, they were fundamental. There is no sound at all, and some people even feel pain without losing their consciousness.

After a dozen breaths, Jian Chen finally stopped the ruthless killing. At this moment, I saw that the empty space of the big house was full of dead bodies. The mercenary of the Zhou’s mercenary group, which has more than 100 people, has already done so. Killed by Jian Chen, more than a hundred people lie on the ground, each person's body has only a wound at the neck, the bright red blood flowing from the neck, the whole floor is dyed bright red The rich **** smell floating in the air is unusually pungent, and taking a breath will give people a feeling of vomiting.

Now, only the middle-aged man with a knife on his face and the dozens of people standing behind him are still alive. All of them are dull, and the look is unbelievable and incredible.

More than a hundred people, even in just a dozen breaths, they were killed by one person, and this person is still a young man who seems to be the oldest but only in his early twenties. Seeing them, they also feel so incredible. They have been a dozen people who have already finished playing and are scared by this result. They stand there for a while and can’t say anything.

When Jian Chen was dull and complained that some indifferent eyes fell on a dozen of them, his face showed a cruel smile. The hundreds of people he had killed before were some strengths only in the saints and big. The people of the Saints stage, and the dozens of people in front of them are the pillars of the Zhou’s mercenary group, each of which has the strength of the sage.

Immediately, Jian Chen was not nonsense, and his body moved, and he rushed toward the last ten or so people at a very fast speed. The light wind sword turned into a silvery white light, and it was effortlessly Two of them passed through the throat and took the lives of the two sages with ease.

Now the strength of Jian Chen has been promoted to the Great Master. These sages are in his eyes, just like the fragility of ants. His fast sword is not the priests who can avoid the past.

For the Zhou’s mercenary group, Jian Chen did not intend to let anyone in their presence, after lightning-killing the two holy divisions, the Jian Chen light wind sword once again turned into a silver-white sword shadow, towards the rest Several people shrouded the past.

puff! puff! puff! .......

As the light breeze cuts the soft noise from the throat, in this blink of an eye, three other holy teachers are worn by a sword.

Until then, the remaining sacred teachers had come back to God, and their faces changed greatly, and then they did not dare to hesitate. They immediately exerted their full strength and madly shunned the past, trying to pull the strange and The distance between the sword dust.

"Stop, stop, have something to say, stop." The middle-aged man with a knife on his face shunned away from the distance and shouted. Now the look on his face can no longer maintain the previous It’s so calm, it’s completely occupied by panic.

Jian Chen stopped the ruthless killing, staring at the remaining sages, and said: "Where, the head of your Zhou's mercenary group is there." The head of the mercenary group is a master of the Grand Master class, and among these people, no one has found the strength of the great sage. This situation can only explain the head of the Zhou’s mercenary group. Not here, but for the head of the Zhou’s mercenary group, Jian Chen has already made a killing order in his heart.

The knife man took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. His eyes stared at the sword dust with a little horror. The voice trembled: "This little brother, I don’t know where our Zhou’s mercenary group is offending you, you. It’s necessary to kill them in such a way.” At this moment, the attitude of the knife and the man’s speech has changed greatly.

Jian Chen stared at the knife and the man's gaze gradually became fierce. Stepping on the slow pace, step by step toward the knife man, approaching: "I finally asked you once, the head of the Zhou's mercenary group is Where." For the knife man's question, Jian Chen did not care.

Looking at the sword dust that is approaching, the man's face looks a little nervous and retreats. After hesitating for a while, he trembles: "Where is the head, I don't know..."

Wen Yan, Jian Chen eyes cold, then no longer give the knife man the opportunity to speak, a flash came to him, the light wind sword turned into a silver-white light to the knife man throat.

The man’s face changed greatly, and his figure immediately retreated. At the same time, a giant sword appeared in his hand and tried to block himself. But just when his giant sword was just halfway away, the breeze sword had already Close to his throat, deep thorns into it, the tip of the sword that had been blood and then broke out from the other side of his neck.

Looking at the knife, the man in the hands of Jian Chen did not have the power to move. The remaining few priests couldn’t help but become pale. They have been scared away by the strength of Jian Chen. The courage of the war.

"Flee, let's go to the head of the team, only the head of the team can deal with him." One of the remaining sages, one of them shouted out loudly, and as soon as the words were finished, they were moving toward the door as fast as possible. Run away.

"Yes, go find the head...."

The rest of the people listened, and suddenly they woke up, and then they no longer hesitated, and immediately rushed to the outside.

Jian Chen slowly took out the light wind sword that was constantly dripping from the neck of the knife man, staring at the direction of several people fleeing, showing a sneer on his face, and then he followed the few people without hesitation. .

Not long after the Jianchen walked, the front of the large house in which the Zhou’s mercenary group lived was immediately stunned by a group of people. Looking closely, it was the group of people who came out of the restaurant.

However, when the group saw the scene inside through the broken door, everyone's face immediately became stagnant, and the face was incredible and incredible.

They have been behind Jian Chen, from Jian Chen into the house of the Zhou’s mercenary group until now, but only a few dozen times of breathing time, but in such a short period of time, Zhou’s mercenary group In the big house, it was already the body of the land. In such a short time, more than 100 people were killed. How can this scene not shock them?