Repugnant Gateway

Anzheng just seemed to carelessly glance at the fallen samurai, and then an electric current came out of the samurai's body. Just a moment, the samurai was burnt black by the current.

Zhou Shen looked at An Zheng, his face was a little ugly, and his eyes were a little frightened, but what impressed An Zheng most was the fact that he had a faint, seemingly nonchalant relief and relief in his eyes.

An Zheng saw Zhou Shen's lips moving up and down, and seemed to say two words silently.

Finally ...

Finally?

Interpreting lip language is also one of the necessary means of investigating the case, so Anzheng made sure that he was not mistaken. However, at this time, when Zhou Shen's reliance on the defensive enclave was broken by the violent security, and when the four armored warriors had been killed three, Zhou Shen said silently what did it mean?

The next thing that surprised An Zheng was that Zhou Shen waved his hand and commanded: "All people were mobilized to kill him, either he died or you both died."

After saying this, he turned around and walked into the main palace. With his order, more and more people gathered around. Those who wore red brocades inspected the Yamen, the armored guards of the city's main palace, and some practitioners in ordinary costumes poured in from the city's main palace and from all sides.

An old man in a burlap robe appeared in the crowd. He was covered with a black cloth on his face, only showing a pair of cloudy eyes. He seemed to glance at An Zheng, then walked to the steps at the gate of the main palace and sat down cross-legged. All the practitioners and guards formed a defensive formation with this person as the center. This old man is like their core.

The old man took out an octagonal thing from the cuff, like a plate. He placed the octagonal plate in front of himself, then raised his hand and broke his index finger to drop a drop of blood on the octagonal plate. A moment later, a golden light appeared on the octagonal plate. The beam of light shot straight into the sky like a sword, and suddenly spread out again in mid-air, as if covered with stars. The sky above the ancient city of An is littered with gold.

The old man's hand pressed on the octagonal plate, and then grabbed with one hand.

Only with these two actions, the golden light spots over the ancient city of An suddenly brightened. Even the clearest night sky can't compare with the magnificence of the present scene when the stars are the most brilliant. It is not night, but the sky is full of stars.

As he grabbed with one hand, it seemed that the whole ancient city of Shaanxi had shaken. Then there were more people gathered around. This time it was not the practitioners, the armor, or the people who inspected the government, but ordinary people. They moved slowly like zombies and quickly filled the street. Their eyes are blank, and their faces are calm as if they were carved out of stone, without any emotional change.

"kill!"

The old man fiercely argued.

Then the ordinary people who were slow in action seemed to have changed into a person, rushing towards An An like a wild dog. They run fast, but the movement is exceptionally mechanical. That kind of scene is strange to the extreme.

Anzheng never kills ordinary people, but he knows that these ordinary people are no longer human. In the past few years, I do n’t know what Zhou Shen did in Angu City, but it turned all the people in Angu City into the present ghost. Those who rushed over with their teeth grinning, looked at where there is still a little humanity? The most terrible thing is that Anzheng did not feel much anger on them.

The breath of life.

From the time An Zheng entered the city, he felt that this ancient city was full of weirdness.

When the broken sword came out, An Zheng's hand was holding the hilt, and the long sword was swept away. The sword's awn extended for five or six meters. As the meteor's tail flame swept across, hundreds of people were cut across. There are too many people around, so much so that people feel chilly.

Next, more terrible things happened. The ordinary people who were slashed by Anzheng did not die. The lower body was in disorder, and the upper body was still climbing to Anzheng. And in their half body, no blood bleed out. An Zheng's brow furrowed, and Cultivation was vigorous. The sword awn on the broken army sword instantly stretched from five to six meters to a giant of ten meters. The sweeping sword awn was more terrible than the sickle of death, and people fell one by one.

At the same time, An Zheng's left hand pointed upward. Jiu You Lei Ling flew up and hung above him, forming nine Lei Ling pagodas that revolved around An Zheng. Jianmang had people who were too late to kill, and was directly bombarded by the current that hung from the Lei Ling Pagoda. Twenty-seven holy fish scales flew directly into the crowd, and the meat grinder crushed back and forth in the crowd.

In just a few minutes, the streets were already full of broken limbs and broken arms. An Zheng walked forward step by step, toward the main palace.

Every step passed, there will be more corpses in front. But more people gathered from all directions like crazy dogs. The roaring sound was unpleasant and harsh. Everyone rushed insanely. It seemed that death had no meaning for them. When An Zheng went forward, killing was killing. There was no other idea.

The ancient city of An is over, and there are no normal people here.

But no matter how violent and brutal Ann was fighting, those practitioners always protected the old man sitting cross-legged at the door. Although Anzheng's strength is against the sky, the speed of advancing is not fast. Because there are too many people coming, although the ancient city of An is not a big city, but there are not less than 200,000 people living here all the year round. Two hundred thousand people are coming together on this street. How scary will that scene be?

An Zheng does not know how many people he has killed, but he knows that he has only taken six steps from the beginning to now. Only six steps, the bodies around Anzheng have piled up like a hill. As he walked forward, he and his magical implement seemed to be an iron plow that had entered the earth deeply, and moved in front of it. In front of him was a canyon, with corpses piled on both sides and people still thrashing.

A dazzling light flashed on the Nine You Lei Ling, and countless electric currents radiated from above. Only one moment, no grass grows within 300 meters, and all the people and corpses have been blown into fly ash. Flying back and floating, the sky became gray, as if there was a moment of fog, and I could not see anything clearly.

"It turns out ... this is the peace and prosperity in your mind, the paradise on earth."

An Zheng's eyes are full of sorrow, even the sorrow that can't stop the killing intention.

But he did not show mercy at all, even if he knew which people were innocent.

"Send you to reincarnation, I hope you will not encounter such a lunatic in your next life."

An Zheng pushed forward with one hand, each of the twenty-seven holy fish scales became more than one meter in size, and the twenty-seven pieces were connected side by side. Same width. As he pushed forward with one hand, the side-by-side twenty-seven scales of the holy fish pushed forward, and everyone passing by was cut off.

When the scale of the holy fish was pushed over, the electric current on the Nine Nether Lightning Bell dropped, and all the incomplete people were shattered into pieces. An Zheng walked forward on the debris of the corpse, making a clicking sound under his feet. And those people still rush from the distance, they have no emotions, just follow the old man's command, the goal is contention. They fell directly from the roof, from the wall, from the tree, but because of their lack of strength, many people broke their legs directly. Even so, none of them stopped.

An Zheng put the broken army sword on the ground, one hand towards the earth and the other towards the sky.

【Lei Chi】

As his cultivation came out vigorously, the water vapor on the earth was directly lifted up and then rose into the sky. Thick black clouds formed in the sky in an instant, and the electric current ran through the clouds, which looked like electric dragons rolling one by one in the clouds. After a while, countless currents hung down from the clouds, and each current had a thickness of almost one meter, so that the intensity of the current was not something that ordinary people could bear. And the area covered by the dark clouds is more than a kilometer, and within three miles, a gap is directly popped out in a flash. The dense crowd was emptied, and the power of the thunder pool was terrifying.

Taking advantage of this short time gap, An Zheng rushed towards the gate of the main palace.

"Protection and dedication to adults!"

Some practitioners shouted, and then rushed towards An Zheng.

"dead!"

Anzheng's sword was picked in Anzheng's hand, and Jianmang was thrown over ten meters away, directly splitting the practitioner into two pieces. Jianmang is only ten meters, but Jianqi still extends forward. In a straight line, all practitioners were split by Jian Qi.

"Working for the tiger."

An Zheng's eyes were awe-inspiring: "You foolish and loyal are doing evil!"

He fell into the flock like a tiger, and none of those practitioners could stop him. At least hundreds of practitioners lined up in front of the old man, and then drew out the knives neatly. But instead of attacking Anzheng, they stabbed into their hearts at the same time. The blood sprayed out in an instant, and the scene was shocked.

[Blood Festival! 】

It's weird that the sprayed blood didn't fall to the ground or flow down, but gathered like a stream in the air, and after forming a blood river, they all entered the octagonal plate in front of the old man. in. The light in the octagonal plate became brighter and brighter, and the old man's eyes also changed. When the old man raised his head, his eyes were red, and there were countless black dots circling.

"Array of stars, devouring souls!"

The old man violently raised his hand and pointed forward, and the dense starlight in the sky suddenly converged into a galaxy, surging toward An An. An Zheng struggled with both hands, and twenty-seven holy fish scales formed a wall. However, the starlight is not an entity, nor is it a power of cultivation. The illusory 缈 缈 actually passed through the scale of the holy fish and continued to swoop towards Anzhen.

Although Anzheng is still not sure what kind of terrorist power is contained in the starlight, it is certain that the people in the ancient city of An'an have turned into walking dead. Once struck by the starlight, it is likely to become the same as those of the ordinary people.

However, whether it was Nine Nine Thunder Bell or Broken Army Sword, or some other magic weapon, even if Anzheng gathered all of his cultivation ability to form a defense, he still could not stop the galaxy.

It's a force that doesn't belong to humans, it can't be stopped at all, and it can penetrate everything.

Seeing that the starlight was about to strike Anzheng, the good man who had been sleeping in the space magic weapon suddenly yelled and then came out of the space magic weapon. It jumped on Anzheng's shoulder in a leap, and two rays of light burst into his eyes. Following all the starlight, there was a pause. After a while, it fell into the eyes of Shan Ye like a river flowing into the sea.

At this moment, the old man who controlled the octagonal plate screamed and spurted blood.