There were many scars on their bodies, as if they had been cut by random knives, and their clothes were torn and covered with dirt.

"It seems that after the fall, these guys did not receive humane treatment."

Seeing this, the village chief spoke.

Although the second row of people are in ruins, in the eyes of Shura and his subordinates, only the strong in this world are worthy of humanity.

So Shura shook his head, "The successful one becomes the king, the loser becomes the enemy, and he is still not as skilled as others. Then you should be prepared in your heart and the reality you are going to face."

He spoke, and at the same time, he moved his hand holding the knife. The knife, which was originally in the scabbard, made a crisp staggering sound.

Then, from the scabbard, about three fingers were exposed. Looking at Shura's sword at close range, unlike ordinary swords, Shura's sword has patterns and is random red patterns. It is not artificially carved, but rather like it was formed over time by the soaking of blood.

The moment he took the knife, a terrible aura emanated from the blade, causing the surrounding temperature to become a little colder.

Seeing Shura draw his sword, his subordinates hesitated, and pulled the long sword in his scabbard with uniform movements. The staggering sound seemed to arouse the fighting spirit of the corpses, and they all roared at them for a moment.

Seeing this, the village chief took a step back and then widened the distance. Shura did not retreat, nor did his subordinates retreat. The group of people were like an iron wall, standing in front of the corpse.

Seeing that the corpse was about to approach them, Shura shouted coldly, "Kill!"

As the sound fell, the knife was unsheathed, and his body moved, turning into lightning and instantly cutting over the corpse, while his subordinates followed closely.

After several lights flashed, all the corpses who were rushing forward stopped and their bodies were striking stiffly.

Not long after, a hissing sound sounded in the body, and the bodies of the corpses broke open, just like the falling of five horses. The power of one blow instantly made the entire corpse lose resistance?

"Since you died at the hands of the leader of the Ghost Clan back then, you will die at my hands again today."

Shura spoke, but as soon as he finished speaking, the fallen corpse began to slowly stand up. The cut-off arm, like a soul, quickly reorganized under the guidance of blood-colored liquid, formed a new body.

Seeing this, Shura's brows sank and turned to another set of sword techniques. The corpse fell down again. Unlike last time, their recovery speed seemed to be much faster this time, and the time for combining their bodies was quickly reduced by half.

"Broken them"

Seeing the corpse dead in his hand stand up for the second time, this was a very shame for Shura, so the anger in his heart can be imagined.

The subordinate who received the order immediately waved the knife in his hand and quickly cut the corpse. In the not-so-large space, flesh and blood splattered for a moment.

After they stopped attacking, there was no good place in the entire group of corpses. The group of people started by planning to cut the corpses into meat.

I originally thought that the corpse man should be unable to get back to the genius in such a destruction, but on the contrary, the corpse man gets up extremely fast, and the time to form the body is perfectly completed within just one breath.

Looking at the immortal corpse, all the subordinates who had attacked madly just now became panicked for a moment, and their bodies involuntarily took a step back.

His eyes were staring at the corpse people. After they formed their bodies again, they did not hesitate at all. After a roar, they rushed towards Shura's subordinates with their teeth and claws.

They are like being controlled by something, not only immortal, but will recover faster and faster under continuous attacks.

The sudden scene shocked everyone, but they quickly realized. The knife in their hands tightened and was about to wave it at the corpse man.

But unlike before, this time, the corpse man, when the first knife of Shura's subordinates came, he suddenly raised his hand and easily pinched the knife that was slashing.

The strength that could have been used to dismember him was now in his hands, but the skin was not broken. The increase was much faster than expected.

They could not break the defense of the corpsemen, so they were caught by the corpsemen. At that moment, the few people who were in front of them made a muffled groan at the same time.

The corpse man raised his hands from bottom to top and pierced their bodies with a relaxed move. Seeing that he had lost four subordinates in an instant, Shura was furious and he shouted again, "retreat"

Yinluo, the people who were originally planning to attack immediately put away their swords and retreated, keeping a distance from the corpse. In this empty space, Shura moved, and the long sword in his hand suddenly waved out.

The sword aura suddenly became angry around him. He was like a meat grinder, strangling the corpse man frantically. His subordinates could not slash, which did not mean that Shura could not slash, after all, his strength was there.

Under Shura's crazy attack, the corpse turned into a corpse again. This time, there was no extra time. The moment he landed, he quickly turned into a human and rushed towards Shura.

Although they did not further enhance their bodies, their immortal bodies recovered upon landing, regardless of who they belonged to. Instead, they spliced ​​them independently and finally formed a human body, even if it was inconsistent.

Shura stood in the middle, while the corpse man surged towards him from all directions, like a fish jumping from the dragon gate.

Even if he was a war master, he couldn't resist the continuous attack. He shouted violently and suddenly stepped on the ground under his feet.

The knife in his hand emitted a huge light, and the surroundings became chaotic. It seemed that the knife was like a Dangu power, and this power was awakening.

How terrible is the thing accumulated by killing people? It is not an exaggeration to call it the ultimate fear.

The terrifying murderous aura was also centered on Shura, bursting towards the surroundings, pushing everyone away for several meters, and the corpse in the center of the explosion completely turned into blood foam and drifted in the air.

Unlike the corpse dismemberment before, this time the corpse is completely powder-shaped corpse, so the corpse is flying all over the sky, forming fog directly.

Seeing this, the village chief reached out to pick up some of the falling meat foam, looked at the black colors, shook his head and sighed.

"The curse of this level is still vulnerable to absolute power."

He muttered, then raised his hand and the meat that fell into his hand broke out of his palm and fell forward.

The brutal attack and absolute power completely wiped out the entire corpse group, and the price was only to change Shura's face slightly.

Seeing his hall master so mighty, the subordinates of the Dark Palace were all blushed with excitement. The eyes of Shura were filled with infinite worship.

Some people conquer the world with their strategies, some people conquer the world with their beauty, and Shura conquers the world with their strength. As the god of war that is likely to be the empire, he is too strong.

After dealing with the corpse group, Shura stood up straight, moved the knife out of his body and returned to the scabbard again. His eyes raised, and the murderous aura remaining around his body was still erupting out. The cold gaze was proud and bloodthirsty. At this time, he felt a sense of pride that was invincible in the world, and he was naturally proud!
Chapter completed!