Chapter 118 Blood, still not cold
It was completely violent. Since Xia Xun received the news that mustard was tied up, a surge of hostility rushed straight to his forehead, arousing the boundless murderous intent hidden in his heart.
"A bastard! He dares to kill so many of my church members!".
Xia Xun had just entered the gate of the God Society, and the bodies of more than a dozen professionals were lying down on the ground. A white-robed ice and fire mage who was wearing a white robe and looked quite at a certain status roared in front of Xia Xun, and a huge fireball condensed in his hand.
However, what greeted him was a silent blue sword energy.
Boom! With a loud bang, ice and fire were violently repelled, and the burst of energy exploded and exploded and exploded, and five or six members of the divine association, including the Ice and Fire Master.
"You all deserve to die!"
Xia Xun had a murderous intent as if, and the big dragon on his body had been scattered for a long time, and his body shot and his sword went straight down. In the blink of an eye, he slashed the man who blocked his way from head to toe.
The sword was silent, and the resistance to killing in his heart made Xia Xun confused and roared in his heart.
I remember that in the last life, he ran out of the city, endured humiliation and lived a life of silence, saw Yi Zi eating, and ** rape. But he saw more of the filial son, taking care of the whole family, helping the elderly and the young, on the road to Jinling City, marching hard, but never gave up any head of the family. He saw more of the filial son who was so hungry that he was staggering, but insisted on going to the riverside to get a handful of river water for his mother, and finally being swallowed by fish and dragons.
Whenever he thinks of this, his blood is boiling and he can't help but deceive himself and make him believe that his kindness is kind.
This made him unable to be ruthless in this life. Even if he knew that knocking on the door of mustard would be a burden, and he couldn't help but do that.
It's not cold just because of his blood.
"Madman! Eat my halberd!"
Angry roar broke Xia Xun's recollection. The ferocious strong man waved the weapon in his hand, and the sharp phlegm hit Xia Xun's forehead directly.
Xia Xun had no expression on his face. Fire Changge, with his strength far beyond the other party, swept the opponent's halberd, and with a stroke of his right sword, he saw another head flying towards the sky. The professions on all sides quickly retreated.
Staring at the blood spilled from the tip of his sword, Xia Xun still remembered that in the last life, in the Battle of Jinling, millions of monsters came in a craze. The monsters were covered in the wilderness, and the tall city towers surged onto the demons. The city gates were destroyed and the city walls were destroyed. For a moment, millions of refugees were trapped in the city like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
At that time, the 200,000 military warriors were divided into two groups, one was deeply trapped in the enemy formation, and like a nail, piercing into the tide of millions of monsters, strangling the monster's throat and dragging most of the monsters with their flesh and blood.
Another group of warriors, as the pioneer, broke north with endless refugees. Even under the layers of blockades of monsters, they suffered heavy losses and never took a step back.
Whenever he thinks of this, Xia Xun can't help but feel excited and then feel respectful, believing that human beings are united and that everything the military system does is correct.
Just because his patriotic and guardian spirit has not died, his passion has not yet been cold.
When Xia Xun was recalling the past like a different world, rows of professionals fell down layer by layer under his terrifying sword style. Some people even saw a sword light falling down, and their bodies were already separated and their bodies were separated.
But Xia Xun's agility, which was the best in the same class, ensured that he was still striving and moving forward in a one-to-ten case, and was invincible. Especially, although he only learned less than one-sixth of what he learned in the Record of the Magic Sword, he only learned less than one-sixth of the trick to use the sword energy, just the trick of transforming sword energy into silk, which made his sword energy strange and unpredictable and often hurt people invisibly.
The professions of the God Society who had no command were already in chaos at this time.
However, Xia Xun, who was stained with blood all over his body, was still immersed in his memories.
In the last life, I built a floating bridge, and there were tens of thousands of soldiers on the riverside. I headed north, and I was frightened every day and every night.
At that time, the Templar, one of the top ten heroes, appeared in Jiangbei, carrying thousands of riders and three thousand assassins, sheltering the victims from the wind and rain, allowing weak professionals to hide behind her. In this way, the knight was covered with sword marks and sword marks, and the heroes around her were killed and injured, but they still brought them such trash burdens to Jingdong.
Whenever he thinks of these past events, Xia Xun sighs that even when facing the outstanding hero of mankind, even if it is an enemy, he is unwilling to let him die, and is willing to let him score three points.
This is not because he is weak, but because he respects these heroes, because they only need to live one person to live thousands of people. Even when Qin Fengwu was so provoking him, he did not kill him. It was not because he loved his beauty, but because he hoped that she could have the opportunity to use her strength to save other ordinary people.
After all, it is still his kindness, and after all, it is still because of his passion, which has not cooled down.
But this world is not enough to have kindness and passion.
When Jingdong fought to the death, the generals united and sweared to die, Thor Kar suddenly turned against him. Millions of creatures and their lives were destroyed in an instant. Hundreds of thousands of professionals were like babies in cradles, drowned in the tide of millions of monsters in betrayal and abandonment.
At that time, I should have been awake. In this world, one or two people would not be able to kill monsters all over the world back to hell, but because of the betrayal of one or two scum, the entire human camp would be in a state of doom.
Therefore, punishing evil is to promote good, Xia Xun should have been merciless to those professions who have strength but have bad intentions. Even if there are many obstacles, he must eliminate all evil.
Just like now, the divine affair that I once thought was not worth mentioning in my eyes, once I let it go, it has become this climate. This is the consequence of my own planting and should be solved by myself. This is not only for mustard, but also for an explanation for my mind to distinguish right from wrong!
"kill!"
Xia Xun let out a shocking roar, and immediately made the pros around him know clearly that the monster was about to go crazy again, and they all retreated like frightened birds.
Oh!
With a sword, he slashed the big shield of a paladin about level 8. I immediately saw that the paladin's arm was shaken and half of his arm was dislocated as a whole.
Without a trace of hesitation, Xia Xun cut his other long sword along half of the paladin's exposed head.
"Spikeman, come on together!" There were no less than forty corpses of professions, and some of the professions finally began to command.
"Swish!" A bouquet of fireworks that were once very common rose into the sky. Xia Xun knew that this was the people from the God Society who summoned reinforcements from all over the headquarters. He had to kill faster to rescue paper mustard before the reinforcements drilled through the Yanfan corps and blocked them.
Swish!
Xia Xun's body, which was more agile than the swim fish, suddenly penetrated through the cold gun array. His entire left arm suddenly hugged seven or eight spears into a ball, endured the lightning and numbness in half of his body, and with the bitter frost, he slashed at the heads of the Amazons with a sword.
"Save it!"
The professions of the God Society made a terrifying call, and most of the professions released their spears. Only those professions who reacted too slowly, in an instant, had their bodies and heads.
"Hurry, he has already hit so much lightning damage just now, so he must have almost lost his health!"
"kill!"
Xia Xun killed a lot of Amazons with one sword, but this time it did not cause panic among professionals anymore. Even because of his injury, more professionals were inspired to pounce on him and rushed towards him even more fiercely.
"Good come!"
Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Xia Xun threw the flaming sword in his hand. The extremely sharp sword body directly penetrated the air, nailing the white-robed man who had just been giving orders to the wall, and then burned the body to ashes!
After doing this, Xia Xun could even calmly avoid a lot of Amazon spears and take the opportunity to kill another person. The casual attitude of killing people like slaughtering a dog makes people feel chilled even if you think about it.
"Mad! This is simply not a human being, and the spear cannot be used at all, so it will be dead if you go up!"
"Archer, where is the archer! Shoot him to death, shoot him to death!"
A white robe stood up again among the professions. His face turned red and he shouted loudly at the professions of the Divine Society.
"Sir Bishop, there are no archers or archers, and the archers have been transferred to the big stinky nest by Lord Sage, and no archer is left at the headquarters!"
"Damn it, that mage, where is the mage! Cast the spell quickly and reduce the opponent's damn speed!"
"There is no more. The wizard has been transferred to the snow and ice fortifications outside the city by the Prophet!"
"What?!" Bai Luo looked in disbelief, and an ominous premonition slowly paid from his mind.
"Bissary! Be careful!" The Amazon warrior beside the white robe heard a gust of wind coming from his ears, and immediately shouted and warned the white robe bishop.
But it was too late. The three spears with the shape of Chengpin had cut through the air at this moment, and they became bigger and bigger in the white robe's eyes. In the blink of an eye, they had already arrived beside him.
"puff!"
The three spears pierced the body of the white robe together in an instant, and immediately led his body to rise off the ground and flew behind him frantically.
Oh!
A loud bang came out, and the white robe flew up with the three spears and finally penetrated into the wall.
"This...is definitely a conspiracy!"
This thought suddenly flashed through Bai Luo's mind, her neck tilted, and in extreme unwillingness, her consciousness sank into chaos.
Chapter completed!