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Chapter 257 The Way of Killing(1/2)

Moreover, it comes so straightforward, so simple, and so careless, and it feels like a wolf seeing a thousand sheep.

But

Are the soldiers sheep?

Of course not. They are elite soldiers in the army of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the warriors who charge the battlefield, but now they are ignored by a person. How can they bear it?

"Kill!" Nearly shouts of killing sounded, and nearly a thousand soldiers moved at this moment, rushed out towards Fang Zhengzheng. The five soldiers at the front of the formation led by five spears and stabbed straight ahead with a cold light.

"Die!" Fang Zhengzhi's sword in his hand also moved. He swept across the sword, carrying a purple light like a crescent moon, and rushed directly into the sergeant, with blood splattering.

With one sword, five soldiers in the front fell to the ground with their men and horses.

Thousands of soldiers' eyes were shaking.

Some of them have heard of the name Fang Zhengzhi and know that Fang Zhengzhi has entered the Amaterasu realm, but they have never expected that they will be so strong.

The blood stained the ground red.

This also made the world in Fang Zhengzhi's eyes become more purple and red, with blood-red light flashing in front of him, and the hatred in his heart rolling wildly.

"Die! Death! All those who step into Beishan Village will die!"

Fang Zhengzhi had only this idea in his heart, killing all the people who bullied Beishan Village and all the self-righteous military scums.

However, the other soldiers did not stop because of Fang Zhengzheng's power. After taking a breath, the soldiers flew to expand to their wings.

In just a moment, Fang Zhengzhi surrounded the middle.

"Kill!" Another shout of killing sounded, dozens of war horses raised their front hooves high, neighing, and dozens of spears all stabbed towards Fang Zhengyi neatly.

Horse pricked the gun.

Obviously, this is a well-trained army, with all the horses stomping in an upright manner, and all the spears are spears uniformly piercing without any deviation.

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes became extremely cold at this moment. The traceless sword in his hand was raised high, and the sky-high white waves surged from his body. Purple light flashed among the white waves.

"Die!" With an angry shout, the purple light turned into several sword lights, blocking the trampling of dozens of horses, and hitting dozens of spears at the same time.

A war horse roared, and dozens of soldiers were directly shaken down.

However, just after dozens of sergeants fell, another wave of sergeants rushed up, and the horse's hooves were raised high and the spear was stabbed.

Wheel battle.

This is the most advantageous tactic when there are too many people bullying few people. Although there are only more than a dozen soldiers who can attack at the same time, if the assassination round after round, even if the body is hit hard, it will not be able to endure it even if it is a stunning body.

Their purpose is to consume Fang Zhengzheng's strength, let Fang Zhengzheng face the enemy again and again without any hesitation, exhaust him and finally kill him in one fell swoop.

But what they didn't expect was.

The Fangzheng sword was too sharp, and every wave of soldiers who rushed up were immediately cut to the ground and could no longer get up, leaving only blood flying all over the sky.

This is an extremely tragic scene.

Even the well-trained sergeants were shocked after several waves of rushing in succession. They were so strong, so strong, even stronger than they thought.

"die!"

"Die!"

"Die it all!"

Angry shouts sounded, like a deadly magic sound. Every time the sound sounded, it would take away the lives of several soldiers, and even the war horses were not spared.

Purple light surrounds and sword energy flashes.

The war horses sank on the ground with a tragic neighing sound.

Standing upright among the thousands of troops, but there was no fear on his face, only murderous intent. Endless murderous intent.

The soldiers looked at the waves of falling lives, and inexplicably felt a chill, from head to toe.

Their bravery does not mean that they are not afraid of death. Facing Fang Zhengzhen's extremely sharp sword light, their attack rhythm is getting slower and slower.

However, Fang Zhengzheng's sword became sharper and sharper the more it killed. It felt like there was no sign of weakening at all. Instead, purple lights burst out in the constant killing, and purple auras were wrapped around the sword without traces and rolling.

The most important thing is that the square and upright eyes have almost completely turned purple.

It was a strange purple, and there was a faint red light in it.

Fang Zhengzheng kept waving the scarless sword. He didn't know how many people he had killed. He only knew that every time he killed one, the hatred in his heart seemed to increase a little, without any sign of a decline.

But his power seemed to be increasing, endlessly increasing, just like entering a state of mind, which was the artistic conception of killing.

In an instant, Fang Zhengzhi felt a strange feeling. He felt that some changes were happening in the small world in his heart, and a fruit seemed to be condensed on the huge tree.

It was a purple fruit, with a faint blood-red pattern spreading on the purple fruit.

This surprised him a little, because it had not been reproduced in his small world for a long time. What is this fruit?

Is the way to kill?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't know, but he had a feeling that as more and more people he killed, the fruit was growing, and there seemed to be signs of overcoming all the fruits.

And in the midst of the killing, the hatred in his heart also grew wildly.

Purple aura began to wrap around his straight body from the Wuhen Sword, spreading upward from his arms, slowly wrapping around his body.

"Die, die all for me!"

A cold voice sounded from Fang Zhengzheng's mouth, but his eyes suddenly looked at the black-faced general who was standing among the sergeant, covering a broken arm with one hand.

At this moment, the black-faced general had a hint of hideousness and a hint of horror on his face.

Even after decades of fighting on the battlefield, the black-faced general did not feel such a murderous aura as solid as it was, as if he wanted to completely swallow the entire army.

This made him feel a little panicked, but could he stop? Obviously not, so he could only keep commanding the soldiers to charge.

"Kill!" Fang Zhengzhi's voice sounded again, but this time, his target was the black-faced general.

The scarless sword in his hand turned into a purple light, and instantly took off his hand, and shot towards the black-faced general with endless murderous intent.

The black-faced general who was supervising the battle among the crowd did not expect that Fang Zhengzhi would actually throw out the weapons in his hand under such circumstances?!

In a panic, I wanted to use the giant knife in my hand to block it.

However, a strange scene happened. The scarless sword that had been shot at his chest was magically stationed in the air. Then, it rushed towards his throat faster.

"Puff!" A blood arrow ejaculated from the black-faced general's throat.

The black-faced general widened his eyes. His face was full of disbelief. He didn't believe it. He didn't believe it. He didn't believe that he would die at Fang Zhengzheng's hands under the escort of thousands of soldiers.

He wanted to say something, but the blood hole in his throat made him unable to speak anymore.

The power of the body passed wildly at this moment.

"He is not a human being." The black-faced general only had this thought flashed in his mind, because it was impossible for someone to have such fear when he first entered the Amaterasu realm.

This is no longer the peak combat power of Amaterasu realm. I am afraid that even if you compare it with the Light Realm, it is not an exaggeration.

Fang Zhengzheng is gone?!

No!

This is absolutely impossible!

I'm not willing to give up!

The black-faced general stared at Fang Zhengzhi tightly, but his body could only slowly fall down and then fell heavily to the ground.

die!

At this moment, the fierce war stopped instantly and the whole world became quiet.

A gust of wind blew gently, drifting into the distance with a strong smell of blood.

All the soldiers looked at Fang Zhengzhen in front of them with horror, and the sword that had flown back into his hand, a sword that had almost completely turned into purple on the blade.

The soldiers who were already ready to rush to stop, because the horse they were riding off stopped, facing the murderous aura that was as solid as it was radiated from Fang Zhengzhi's body.

Even war horses sensed the crisis.

The villagers of Beishan Village all stared at the scene with wide eyes, and their eyes were staring at the purple aura wrapped around Fang Zhengzhi's body. They felt that power.

I was extremely excited.

Although Fang Zhengzhi's murderous aura was as strong as the substance, they did not feel afraid, because no matter what, it was their integrity and Beishan Village's integrity.

A square and upright person they grew up watching as they grew up.

"Is this the strength of integrity?!"

"So strong, so strong!"

"It's so amazing. It's indeed the double-ranked list of Xinhe Mansion. Even if Zhengzhen wins the double-ranked list of the court test in the future, I will definitely not doubt it anymore!"

"Yes. If Zhengbeishan Village is not bullied again!"

For a moment, a sense of security permeated the hearts of the villagers. They didn't know how powerful the real big shot was. They only knew that Fang Zhengzheng was very powerful, and that the powerful could make thousands of soldiers afraid to move forward.

Even though Fang Zhengzheng's eyes have a strange purple.

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes coldly swept across the surrounding soldiers, and finally frozen on the deputy general who ordered it again. A strange purple light flashed in his eyes.
To be continued...
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