Magic card: create a god-level card at the beginning

"Hahaha, you underestimate Elder Wang too much. All these idiots combined are not enough for Elder Wang's teeth."

"Hey, Elder Wang is in a bad mood today, otherwise I would like to kill hundreds of them, just to have a good time."

"Since the little bastard Han Lin came out, these untouchables have become restless."

"Today I have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, even dare to charge at the altar of our royal family!"

"Hmph, it bothers me to mention that dead bastard!"

"Okay, let's take a good look at how Elder Wang kills dogs."

"Hahaha"

Watching the scene of tens of thousands of lifeless ants charging towards him.

Wang Liefeng couldn't help revealing a cruel look.

"It's been a long time since I made a move."

A strong man like him who has reached the platinum level does not need to summon a magic card to deal with these silver-level civilians. He slowly took out a long sword from the storage ring.

"Die!"

His body suddenly flashed and disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he had already come before the civilians.

'Shuh! '

The sudden burst of sword light cut everything in an instant.

Blood splattered all over the sky, and countless corpses were fragmented.

With this sword strike, he directly beheaded dozens of silver-level civilians, and these civilians were already dead before they even saw his movements clearly.

'tick tock'

The sky seemed to be raining blood.

Tens of thousands of civilians' eyes were tearing apart, blood was dripping from their eyes, and their bodies were trembling unceasingly.

Looking blankly, the relatives and friends who had grown up with them, worked together, and lived with them for decades died tragically in front of them.

They grieve, they cry to heaven in grief and indignation.

"Aah!!!!"

But under the crush of absolute strength, they don't have the power to resist, they can only rely on the hatred in their hearts.

Tears flowed from the eyes of the civilians, and their cheeks were distorted because of anger and hatred.

"You bastard!!!"

"go to hell!"

"I kill you!!!"

They rushed towards Wang Liefeng desperately, hoping to leave an indelible wound on him before they died.

The poor people cried miserably, roared angrily, and the cold wind howled.

All these sounds formed a beautiful piece of music in Wang Liefeng's ears.

His cheeks gradually revealed a cruel and twisted smile.

"What beautiful music~"

"Then let this beautiful singing continue to play."

Peng!

He moved!

His figure was like a venomous snake, everywhere he went, blood splashed all over the sky, and countless corpses were shattered.

He didn't kill these civilians immediately, but cut their bodies in half, leaving the upper body, and let them lie on the ground twisting and screaming,

Playing a beautiful song.

"Hahaha" Wang Liefeng's smile became more perverted.

More and more civilians died.

In the first few minutes, more than 4000 civilians have fallen into a pool of blood.

The earth was dyed with a desolate boom.

Countless red streams gradually gathered together, forming a river of blood along the low terrain.

Under the massacre of Wang Liefeng, the civilians knelt on the ground in despair, looking at the purgatory on earth in front of them.

The relatives and friends who used to laugh in their ears were gone, and they fell miserably in a pool of blood, their eyes were full of anger and resentment.

Su Zi knelt on the ground with blank eyes, his expression was dull, and there was no color in his eyes.

In front of him was a puddle of minced meat, just now his younger brother was instantly turned into pieces under Wang Liefeng's berserk sword energy.

He still remembers his younger brother, the fearful and desperate look in his eyes before he died.

With trembling hands, he picked up the minced meat on the ground. The red blood on the minced meat seemed to have the temperature of his brother.

"why...."

"Why is this..."

He spoke nonchalantly.

"Because you are untouchables, you are weak." A distorted voice rang in his ears.

Wang Liefeng's long sword was covered with blood, and the sharp point of the sword was on Su Zi's neck.

Warm blood ran along the blade, dyeing his neck red.

It only needs to use a little force to split its neck into two and directly decapitate it.

But Su Zi didn't seem to notice it.

He stared blankly at the minced meat in his hand, his eyes became more and more angry and crazy, and he said hoarsely.