Chapter 300

Evil eyes come out

The emergence of combat consciousness represents the return of Zhao Chen, the god of killing that once destroyed the Huanxi Sect!

At this moment, there was no sympathy in Zhao Chen's eyes, and his thoughts were blurred. He only knew that if he killed all these people, his ultimate goal was to kill these people. As for whether the people he killed should die, whether these people were good or bad, and whether they had the last resort to join the killing building, all this had nothing to do with him. At this moment, he completely abandoned the trace of good thoughts in his heart.

"After the matter, I will leave, hide my name and be famous." The corners of my mouth slightly raised. Zhao Chen's smile at this time was particularly charming. Of course, in the eyes of these killers, it was particularly terrifying.

When he read this poem, the killers rushed out of their original positions. Although they knew that this would have no effect and that Zhao Chen would not be able to resist it, but perhaps this would make them feel more at ease. In short, they ran away for fear of being chased by the murderous demon, and then shot them in the neck with a shot.

But is it really useful to escape? So what if you feel comforted in your heart? Damn it, you will die after all!

At this time, only one stick of incense had passed, and more than half of the people who killed the building were killed, and more than 500 people were hesitating whether to escape in this open space. They were indeed loyal to the building, but when faced with such a super strong man who could not even resist more than a dozen gold medal killers, the persistence in their hearts began to shake.

At the same time, they also had a lot of resentment towards the Young Master Killing Tower. If the Young Master had not taken on this task casually, their brothers would not have died, and the Young Master Killing Tower would not have attracted this murderous demon. As a murder organization, they felt the taste of being killed, or watched their companions be killed. That feeling, until now, they realized that it was really uncomfortable.

Especially in the face of the fear of powerful enemies, the smile of the young man, and the unwilling and frightened look when his partner died, their defense line was defeated by a blow.

"Three cups of snort, the Five Mountains are lighter." The voice continued, and there were fewer and fewer and fewer alive killers. The young man in white was dyed through the hem of his clothes by bright red blood. The blood was all their partners. Those dead partners might be the same as them. Before they died, they would never have thought that they would die so simply.

In a nearby area, corpses were spread all over the place, blood dyed the ground red and flowed into the sand. On a few stone slabs, blood gathered together and flowed towards the lower part.

Perhaps it is a bit exaggerated to describe it as a river of blood, but this scene is undoubtedly terrifying. Once upon a time, these killers also killed countless civilians. However, they did not kill so many people at once, but they gathered terrifying murderous aura after years of accumulation and thousands of lives were stained with.

When they truly saw the scene of Zhao Chen slaughtering his partners, and when they felt this irresistible fear from the heart, they realized how stupid they were before. They actually thought that those who were killed by themselves were human beings but timid. When their lives were threatened by external threats, they felt that fear.

"No! You dare to kill the person who killed me. I will never let you go if I kill the upper and lower floors!" Canglang seemed unable to accept this fact. Seeing the killers around him decrease one by one, his heart was bleeding, and his internal organs were entangled. He was already overwhelmed by anger and his reason and fear. He forgot that his life was not safe at this moment, and he was always threatened by Zhao Chen.

"Young Master!" Canglang's threatening roar suddenly shocked the remaining twelve emperor-level powerful men. The young master didn't call him early or late, but he called him at this time. Didn't he know that this young man could almost not stop him from killing people?

At this time, they had long been accustomed to the terrifying momentum. No, this momentum was not very powerful. What really shocked them was the profound artistic conception contained in this momentum and the sudden spiritual impact. After adapting to this momentum, they also found that this momentum was actually only about one star at the imperial level. The reason why it had such a prominent effect was mainly because the spiritual impact contained in this momentum and the way this young man controlled the momentum was too evil.

After shouting the word "Young Master", they all rushed towards Canglang as soon as possible. They secretly regretted why they didn't protect the Young Master behind them just now.

If the young master dies, then they will be completely finished. Even if the young man doesn't kill them, the poster will personally solve them. They have no doubt about this. They have not seen the poster's doting of the young master. If you insist on describing how much the poster's doting of the young master is, maybe the poster falls in love with the poster's woman, the poster can give it to this only son without hesitation. This can be described as doting, the poster's doting of the young master is better than his own father.

Of course, the poster's father seems to have been buried long ago, and this assumption is not true.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. Even if you buy it, it won’t work if you eat it. Time can go back, but it seems that only Zhao Chen’s pet Kongyun did this in the whole world.

Zhao Chen's eyes were obviously attracted to Canglang, and a graceful amplitude curled up at the corner of his mouth, and his figure flashed instantly. Even the emperor-level powerful man teleported not so fast. After all, teleportation also requires the use of mysterious consciousness to find spatial nodes. Within a short distance, the teleportation speed cannot be as fast as the real movement speed.

"Tengyun Jiuxiao!" After silently reciting these four words in his heart, Zhao Chen had already appeared in front of the young master Canglang.

Although more than a dozen emperor-level powerhouses were almost here at this time, it was almost almost the same. Coupled with the momentary discomfort caused by Zhao Chen's sudden retraction of combat consciousness, Zhao Chen left precious time to kill and escape, and the misfortune of Canglang was formed in this way.

"Huh!" A gentle and low shout sounded from Zhao Chen's mouth. There was no move or any skill. He suddenly picked up the 836 pounds and 7 ounces of pear blossom gun with all his strength.

Puff!

Withdrawing the gun and running, Zhao Chen's figure appeared in the sky again, leaving a bloody figure slowly falling to the ground.

The young master of the Killing Tower, Canglang, died just like that!

He used to be arrogant and regarded himself as a noble existence in the entire Great Shu Empire. No one, including his father, had ever been taken seriously by him. But at this moment, he could only stare at Zhao Chen with extremely unwilling and unbelievable eyes, and even forgot the bright red blood that shot out from his neck.

Maybe he had thought about his future death countless times, but he would never have thought that he would die at the hands of a young man, who was the target of his assassination mission.

His eyes were dissipating, and infinite regret surged in his eyes. For the sake of 2 billion Xuan coins, he brought this killing god and finally gave out his life. Is this really worth it? Compared with his own life, even a fool should know how to choose.

Originally, as he expected, the result should not be like this. The result should be that Zhao Chen and Leng Ye died. Either Zhao Chen died and the 2 billion mysterious coins belong to him, or Leng Ye died, and no one could compete with him for the position of the next poster of the killing building.

But although his thoughts were beautiful, they went against his ideas and eventually even his life was sacrificed.

It's fine to die, but death is so frustrating. This can be said to be the most feared and hated way of death in Canglang. However, his consciousness is dissipating little by little, and his vitality is disappearing little by little. He can feel someone helping him up, and their horror voices come from his ears: "Young Master, Young Master!" However, he wanted to answer, but he couldn't do anything. He could only feel the breath of death that was getting closer and closer, and the last trace of beauty in the world.

Finally, when his eyelids felt so heavy that they could never open them, his heart stopped beating.

"Young Master!" More than a dozen emperor-level powerful men surrounded him in the middle and shouted in horror. As soon as the young master died, they suddenly felt that the sky had fallen. When the young master died, they had no hope of living. Even if they survived, they would eventually be imprisoned and tortured for the rest of their lives. It would be better to commit suicide directly.

An emperor-level powerful man turned his head and stared at Zhao Chen with bloodshot eyes. He stared at Zhao Chen who was constantly moving among many killers like a ghost, and said slowly: "Since you are going to die, I will also pull you back!"

More than a dozen emperor-level powerhouses, including the general manager Gulite, all showed a sense of determination. Then the mysterious power in their bodies began to flow at high speed. No, it should be said to be a rotation. It was a strange rotation that was rotating in a fixed direction and line, and finally condensed into a place. They all suddenly exuded a powerful aura, as if their cultivation level had been increased several times in an instant.

When Leng Ye saw this scene, he was shocked and said, "No, they are going to self-destruct! Escape!"

He didn't know why he subconsciously reminded Zhao Chen that perhaps he didn't want Zhao Chen to die before he figured out the death of his parents. Who should ask for evidence and who should testify? But whether the truth is true, maybe he doesn't even know. In short, this is just his subconscious behavior.

When Zhao Chen heard Leng Ye’s reminder, he saw more than ten figures running towards him, his face changed immediately. Then he no longer cared about his trump card and shouted: “Evil Eyes!”

A gray light shot out from his eyes, and then all the people in this small space entered a special space. It was not that they were transferred to the space, but that their consciousness automatically fantasized that they were sent to another space, and this space was the most feared existence in their memory.

Here, everything they meet is the existence they fear the most deep in their hearts.

The three powerful men, including the five-star emperor and six-star emperor, were unable to escape. In the false space created by Zhao Chen's terrifying skill, they each experienced the things they fear the most. They didn't know why they appeared here, but they could no longer think about it. The only thing they could do was to self-destruct. Even if they died, they would die with these existences that made them feel scared!

As soon as the evil eyes appear, who will compete with you?
Chapter completed!