Chapter 769: Slaughter Comes

A black light meal, revealing Rakshasa’s figure.

Pu!

Rakshasa squirted a mouthful of blood, looked pale, teared with tears, drenched with blood, the scimitar could not hold it, and it just collapsed!

“Escape first!”

“This manpower is too great to beat!”

“Having to deal with it, look for another opportunity!”

Rakshasa’s response was extremely fast, and a thought of a path of thought flashed through her mind.

call!

Rakshasa’s meat wings agitated, the wind roared, and she uttered a mighty force, wanting to rise into the air, escape alive.

Normally, when both sides fight hard, there is bound to be a pause in strength.

However, Su Zimo’s within the body heard a sound of sea tide, which was originally exhausted, but suddenly felt a force of regeneration, like a tidal surge!

This is the tide strength!

Su Zimo expression is cold and does not stop moving.

With the power of the tide, he bullied himself, the blade turned, and the blade trembled slightly, as if a path of blood ripples were swinging in the sky!

Scarlet ripples ran lightly over Rakshasa’s throat.

This rigid and soft 2 knives did not seem to stagnate in the slightest, such as flowing clouds.

Rakshasa’s tall body didn’t break free of Su Zimo’s blade range!

Pu!

Huge blood spurts out!

A terrifying head was thrown high, with scarlet blood scattered, and Rakshasa’s headless body fell to the ground weakly, twitching unconsciously.

On the battlefield, there was a sudden silence.

Everyone didn’t expect that the battle between Rakshasa Clan and Su Zimo would be the result.

No one even thought that this Rakshasa was actually killed by Su Zimo 2!

To others, this process is short and simple.

But no one knows that Su Zimo can suppress and kill the Rakshasa in front of him, using at least 3 hole cards!

He died unjustly.

Rakshasa Commander stared at Su Zimo, slowly said: “You can rest assured that I won’t let you die so easily! I will torture you a little bit and make you feel bad!”

Rakshasa Commander’s smile was even more eerie, and he waved his hand and said, “Tie him, the rest, kill them all, and leave none!”

“As you bid!”

Many Rakshasa behind him agreed in unison.

“Time of Great War, I may not take care of you, everyone be careful!”

Su Zi glanced slightly, telling Little Fatty and the others.

This battle is unprecedentedly dangerous!

Not even Su Zimo knew.

Not to mention that Rakshasa Commander and God Clan Commander that can suppress and kill Nascent Soul True Monarch are the more than 100 Rakshasa who shoot at the same time, it is difficult to deal with!

Ye Ling expression changes, his eyes flicker.

A little later, Ye Ling seemed to make a decision.

“Big brother, I’ll take a shot in a while and fight with you!”

Ye Ling didn’t speak.

But his voice sounded in Su Zimo’s mind.

You know, Ye Ling is just the spiritual beasts of Gold Core Realm, and actually knows the sound transmission secret technique that Nascent Soul True Monarch can release!

Su Zimo took a deep look at Ye Ling.

He was almost certain that Ye Ling had secrets.

Moreover, this secret can’t be seen!

Ye Ling had fought Rakshasa Clan before, even with one enemy 4 and one enemy 5.

But at this time, the four words fighting side by side appeared from Ye Ling’s mouth, and it seemed to have an unusual meaning.

“kill!”

Many Rakshasa’s figures flickered, dozens of black lights scattered in the sky, rushing towards Su Zimo from all directions, and it was almost instantaneous.

This offensive, replaced by Nascent Soul True Monarch, may not be able to retreat!

And Su Zimo expression, as usual, moved the Blood Quenched knife to expand the Blade Technique one after another in Ding Hai Juan and Asura Blade.

The sword is endless, airtight, and difficult to enter by splashing water!

Rakshasa Clan is very clever, and his innate talent is extremely strong.

Realizing that Su Zimo’s power is powerful, naturally it will not be shaken with it, but just a roundabout circuit.

On the battlefield, Su Zimo’s body almost disappeared, and all around him was covered with blood glow, forming a huge blood-colored mask!

And in the sky, hovering and flying one black light after another, sprinting continuously, trying to break through the defense of the Scarlet Mask, but repeatedly failed.

“It’s not good for Su Zimo to consume this.”

“Yeah, Su Zimo’s Blade Technique requires a lot of energy and energy, so he doesn’t dare to be half-relaxed, and Rakshasa Clan just dances in mid-air, waiting to work, almost invincible!”

Yu Jun True Monarch 3 Anxious and worried.

If Su Zimo can’t break the game, I’m afraid it will be exhausted!

On the other side, more than 30 Rakshasa rushed to Little Fatty and the others.

Everyone expression grave.

Su Zimo can block the attack of dozens of Rakshasa, but each of them can resist one or two Rakshasa, which is already the limit.

Even more how, in the confrontation before, Linghu was seriously injured.

Hou Zi released his bleeding eyes, his violent state had disappeared, his strength was weakened, his chest was so badly wound that he was almost unable to fight again.

Few people can really resist Rakshasa.

Their situation is not much better than Su Zimo!

Little Fatty, Lin Xuanji, and Ji Yaojing stood out and stood in front of the crowd.

Hou Zi, Ling Hu and other monster beasts also struggled to stand up without fear.

Looking at the a path of silhouette in front of him, more than 50000 cultivator expressions are complicated, and deeper or deeper in his eyes reveals a trace of shame.

They are called ‘Heaven Chosen’, but now they are clan terrified by foreign clan, even rely on these monster beasts in front of them!

For the first time, everyone felt that they were ashamed of the word ‘Heaven Chosen’.

More than 30 Rakshasa swooped in, with an irresistible coercion, and seemed to be able to tear everything in front of them into pieces!

Under this pressure, the Little Fatty 3 was sweating on his forehead, his nerves were extremely tight, and his arms were shaking slightly.

3 people ’s Gold Core Phenomenon has collapsed.

Although Heavenly Demon Dance is Fairy Linglong’s secret technique, it cannot stop so many Rakshasa’s killings!

Although Lin Xuanji had many methods, at this time, he felt a despair and could not help.

suddenly!

Just when the three were about to give up, a ghostly silhouette rushed out from behind the three and ran into more than 3 Rakshasa, with no loss of speed!

“Ah!”

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Who?

Who is this?

Does he want to use his body to delay the killing of Rakshasa Clan?

This is ridiculous!

Just as many cultivators are thinking wildly, this silhouette has collided with more than 30 Rakshasa!

Pu chi!

Almost the moment of collision, the blood mist is diffused!

The silhouette disappeared completely and it seemed to have been bumped into flesh.

But next moment, Qun Xiu was uproar!

In the air, a corpse fell down!

This is Rakshasa’s body!

There were five more finger holes in the corpse’s skull, and there was still a smelly brain flowing on it.

This Rakshasa is dead!

“This……”

Many cultivators were stunned, confused, and had not yet figured out what was going on.

In the air, the silhouette that had disappeared reappeared, like a ghost, passing by a Rakshasa, grabbing his palm and grabbing it, the speed was amazing!

Ka-cha !

The throat of this Rakshasa was crushed by this palm, vitality was cut off, and it fell on the spot!

“Ye Ling!”

Qingqing exclaimed.

In the night, slaughter came!

(End of this chapter)


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