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Chapter 93 Beheading(1/2)

Beyond the valley.

A group of ten people was rushing towards the valley quickly.

If Ling Jianchen were here, he would be able to recognize that the leader is Yan Hao!

After presiding over the recruit assessment and becoming a laughing stock, Yan Hao led his team to leave the Qinghuo Army camp and went to the Chaos Mountains to perform a mission. He was chasing a monster and found it here after pursuing it all the way.

Yan Hao glanced around and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, be careful. There are many traces of the actions of monsters here. I'm afraid there will be danger in this valley!"

"Captain, you have broken through to the sixth level of the True Spirit Realm yesterday. Even if we encounter a third-level high-level monster, we can still fight. What are we afraid of?"

"With the captain here, are we afraid of a bird?"

Everyone laughed.

Having said that.

But they didn't relax at all. With weapons in hand, they quietly entered the valley.

However……

When they saw the mountains of monster corpses in the valley, everyone had a look of shock on their faces.

Everyone looked at each other.

Then bursts of cheers broke out: "Hahaha, we are prosperous, captain, we have made a lot of money!"

"There are at least thousands of monster beast corpses here, and these are all ours!"

"As long as you bring them back, captain, you can even earn enough military merit to be promoted to Japanese sergeant!"

Everyone said with excitement.

Yan Hao also had a look of ecstasy on his face. This was the first time he was so excited since the recruit assessment he presided over was turned into a laughing stock of the Green Fire Army by Ling Jianchen.

"As long as I become a Japanese sergeant, I want to see who dares to laugh at me?" Yan Hao clenched his fists and ordered everyone to start harvesting the monsters.

His eyes suddenly paused, and he spotted Ling Jianchen, who was holding the Pojun sword and staring at his group.

That figure will be unforgettable for the rest of his life!

Yan Hao's eyes flashed coldly, and he gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Ling Jianchen touched his nose and said helplessly: "This is probably because we are enemies on a narrow road!" He pointed at the monsters in the valley and said, "These monsters are mine, you can go back and forth wherever you come from!"

"Um?"

Yan Hao was stunned, frowned and said, "You mean, you killed all these monsters?"

"Exactly!"

Ling Jianchen nodded.

Yan Hao's expression was gloomy and uncertain.

He killed so many monsters at once, no matter what method he used, but Ling Jianchen like this made him even more afraid.

At this time...

The star sergeant who had previously made suggestions and encouraged the one-eyed dragon to deal with Ling Jianchen whispered: "Captain, I have just observed that there are no scars on these monster beasts. I am afraid that Ling Jianchen has mastered some method that can kill monster beasts in large numbers. If we

If you can get this method..."

Yan Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

A way to hunt thousands of monsters at once.

If he can master it, not to mention being promoted to Japanese sergeant, just selling monster materials can make Yan Hao become a person above all others.

Just think of this.

Yan Hao suppressed his rapid breathing and his voice became hoarse: "Ling Jianchen, I don't care how you killed these monsters. But since I am here today, all these monsters are mine. Not just

These monsters, as well as how you killed them, must also be handed over to me. In this case, I can also consider forgiving you for your previous mistakes and sparing you. Otherwise, you will never leave here alive!"

Ling Jianchen raised his eyebrows: "Yan Hao, strictly speaking, there is no conflict between you and me. You have always been challenging my bottom line, and now you want to snatch my trophies and ask me to tell you how to hunt monsters.

?Don’t you think you’ve gone too far?”

"Too much? This is a world of the jungle. I am stronger than you. No matter how unwilling you are, you have to surrender to me. Giving you the last three breaths to make a decision is to obediently hand over the method of hunting monsters.

Or should I trample you under my feet and force you to tell me?" Yan Hao leaned forward slightly, his broad back arched upward, and asked sinisterly.

Ling Jianchen frowned and said, "The Green Fire Army is not allowed to kill each other!"

"Killing each other? Haha, here in the wilderness, if I kill you, who will know that I did it?" Yan Hao said unscrupulously.

Ling Jianchen touched his chin and nodded: "You're right, it's in the wilderness here. Even if I kill you all, no one will know it's us!"

"What? You still want to kill us?"

"It's ridiculous, Ling Jianchen, do you know that our Captain Yan has broken through to the sixth level of the True Spirit Realm? Do you think you can defeat him?"

Everyone laughed.

Ling Jianchen smiled slightly: "Sixth level of the true spiritual realm? Such a level of cultivation is not weak, but it's a pity that you shouldn't mess with me!"

Whoosh!

To strike first is to be stronger.

Ling Jianchen was the first to attack, and the army-breaking sword in his hand seemed to be fused with his arm, and he used his fingers like an arm.

With one sword slash, three sword skills are deployed at the same time.

It is exactly the three moves in "Three Strikes of Thunder".

Boom boom boom!

Three knives passed by, and the weapons in the hands of the three Green Fire Army sergeants were broken one after another, and iron shavings flew away. As the blood arrows were spitting out, the three people had despair and regret on their faces, and their entire upper bodies slid down from the waist, falling to the ground.

above the ground.

Cut it in two!

"The Thirteen Fallen Leaves Swords!"

"Qingfeng Demon-Suppressing Stick!"

"Gravel Palm!"

"..."

The remaining six sergeants took action thunderously, with extremely fierce attacks.

Ling Jianchen sneered: "The first style of Blood Shadow Crazy Sword!"

Whoosh!

While the blood-colored sword energy was swallowing up, Ling Jianchen transformed into a life-threatening demon god. The blade passed by, and his blood spurted out. The strongest of these six people was only at the third level of the True Spirit Realm. How could they be Ling Jianchen's opponent?

They all died under the sword of the broken army!

In the valley, the smell of blood permeated the air.

Only Ling Jianchen and Yan Hao were left. Ling Jianchen raised his fingers at him and said, "You and I are the only ones left now."

"I didn't expect that you have been promoted to the third level of the True Spirit Realm, but do you think you can defeat me like this?" Yan Hao's eyes flashed with horror, and then he thought that his cultivation level was already the sixth level of the True Spirit Realm, and he was full of courage.

, confident way.

Ling Jianchen curled his lips: "There's so much nonsense, let's see the real deal!"

boom!

Both feet stepped on the ground violently, and they suddenly shot out like a spring that had been compressed to the extreme.

The whole body was like an arrow from the string, whipping up a strong wind, blowing a piece of sand and dust, and came to Yan Hao in an instant. Both hands were holding the sword tightly at the same time, and an extremely cold light burst out from his eyes: "Blood Shadow Crazy Sword No. 1

Second type——"

"Little eagle..."

Yan Hao sneered and raised the heavy sword in his hand to block. However, before he could finish his words, he was forced back by the terrifying power. His whole body flew high, and the heavy sword in his hand came out with a loud sound.

Insert into the ground.

boom!

Yan Hao's body hit the rock wall hard, and more than half of the bones in his body were broken. The bones in his hands followed closely, and a look of horror appeared on his pale face: "How, how is it possible? I am the sixth level of the True Spirit Realm, how could I even be like you?"

Can’t even block the blow?”

"A defeat is a defeat, where did it come from and why?"

The sharp blade slid close to the ground, and flames splashed out. Ling Jianchen stepped towards Yan Hao.

Yan Hao looked horrified: "Ling Jianchen, you can't kill me, I don't want to die..."

Ling Jianchen said nothing, his sword tilted at everything.

puff!

Yan Hao screamed and died.
To be continued...
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