Strong murderous intent swept across, pushing in all directions.
The man's eyes were sharp, full of murderous intent, extremely terrifying, as if he wanted to devour the world.
He holds a spear in his hand, which is extremely powerful. He raises the spear and intends to pierce the heaven and the earth.
He was surrounded by a mighty army and horses, surrounding him in the center. The situation was very bad.
The man was not panicked, nor was he timid. Instead, he was full of endless fighting spirit. He held the spear tightly with both hands and pointed the spear horizontally, looking majestic.
Especially his cloak, soaked in blood, fluttering wildly in the breeze, fearless.
Thousands of troops and horses were overwhelmed by this momentum and did not dare to move forward.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth. It was a kind of contempt, but also a kind of contempt.
"kill!!!"
With one spear thrust out, the situation changed, and a huge hurricane rolled up without warning. He pointed his spear, and the hurricane danced accordingly.
"Wind style!"
The man roared, and the hurricane swept in all directions. Wherever it passed, the earth cracked and nothing existed. At this moment, within a radius of a hundred feet, mountains collapsed, rivers dried up, animals and plants became extinct, and nothing was left.
Not only that, the troops that were swept away by the hurricane were also turned into ashes, which was very tragic.
This blow destroyed almost half of the enemy's troops.
The man was extremely cold and unmoved, his heart was extremely cold, and his emotions did not fluctuate at all. He was like a killing machine, blocking his own perception.
He dragged the spear, he was very tired, but his eyes were still firm, and his heart would not waver, even if he died.
One step, two steps, three steps.
He walked towards the army, walking firmly without any hesitation. Even though his body was seriously injured, he never looked back.
That shot, the wind style, consumed a lot of his spiritual energy, but his fighting spirit was high and he was not afraid.
Swish, brush, brush...
Several figures appeared in front of him, blocking his way. They finally knew that even if this man was seriously injured, even if his spiritual energy was exhausted, even if he only had one breath left, these ordinary warriors still could not take him down.
Instead, he became his target.
The man's momentum reached its peak, and his fighting spirit also reached its peak.
These people, wearing armor, looked like they were king-level or above, because the armor they wore was not the python robes of powerful princes at all. Zhou Zhu couldn't tell the difference between their armors, he only knew that they were very powerful, because
He felt suffocated.
At this time, their eyes were gloomy, they looked at the man coldly, and then attacked from different directions.
I saw energy intertwining all over the sky, the wind howling, and the heaven and earth crying. It was like a battle to destroy the world, which made people's hearts tremble and their souls cry.
The powerful force came overwhelmingly, and the man was not afraid at all.
At this time, the spear became his only one. He held it tightly and looked up at the sky, but his thoughts traveled far away.
There is a woman there, a gentle and dignified woman, looking into the distance under the Peony Pavilion, looking forward to it.
There was a thatched cottage there, and a grey-haired old woman was knitting clothes. She was kind and kind.
There was a thatched cottage, and a white-haired old man was practicing meditation under the thatched cottage with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.
There is a kind of palace there, not very splendid, but with a sense of history. A man over fifty years old gave solemn instructions.
Looking at these, the man smiled. This kind of smile was very complicated, and he didn't know what it meant. In short, after this smile, the whole world became gloomy, and black clouds pressed down on the ground, as if it was the end of the world.
Immediately afterwards, in the sky, thunder and lightning broke through the void and came out, like golden iron chains, trying to bind the heaven and the earth.
Then he saw portals opening one after another in the void. Every time a portal was opened, an astonishing power poured out.
Fierce fire scorched the sky, huge romantic sky, wind swept the sky, and then, the meteorite slid down, and the two elements of light and darkness swept across the sky, and then, the wood element was like an introduction, and various forces suddenly mixed together in the sky,
The place suddenly became violent.
"Broken style!"
The man's voice was not loud, but to other people's ears, it was like the sound of death.
The various forces flying towards him were immediately absorbed by the various forces above the sky and taken as their own.
The man raised his spear, causing sand and rocks to fly. Suddenly, the sound of an explosion sounded. The place where the man was was the center of the explosion, and the violent force in the sky was attracted by the spear.
All the energy suddenly became a hodgepodge. In this place, the void was broken, and waves of energy were pushed out. Those so-called thousands of troops were contaminated by this power, and immediately turned into ashes, leaving nothing behind.
There was a riot in this place, it was extremely chaotic, and nothing could be seen clearly. Finally, a wave came out, as if it hit Zhou Zhu's soul.
Zhou Zhu woke up immediately.
"What's wrong with me?" Zhou Zhu broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. He was frightened by the force.
"It's too strong. That one shot destroyed the world. It was so terrifying!" Zhou Zhu patted his heart. Only now did he realize that he was breathing hard.
"Po Shi? The last move of Po Shi is so powerful." Zhou Zhu recalled: "I feel that it is not impossible for that move to destroy a country."
Zhou Zhu thought a lot. This dream was very strange. This was not the first time he dreamed of that man. Zhou Zhu had been in this situation when they set off to Yancheng to participate in the town competition and the mayor encouraged the soldiers.
That time, although he did not dream of this scene, it was a trance. He couldn't figure out why he encountered such a thing.
"Could it be the reason for the life-breaking gun?"
Zhou Zhu took out this long spear. It was one foot and two long. The gun body was made of chaos jingjing steel. It had very good hardness and flexibility. The spear head was shaped like lightning, which contained the meaning of unyielding. It was made of chaos jingjing steel and had an extremely sharp edge.
Zhou Zhu looked at it carefully. However, except that the gun body was covered with runes, he found nothing and nothing strange at all.
"Did I think wrong and it wasn't the gun?" Zhou Zhu scratched his head: "Then why do I have those things in my head?"
"wrong!"
"Wind style? Broken style?" Zhou Zhu suddenly thought of something: "By the way, when I first got this spear, Senior Qingyang passed me a formula, and that formula seemed to mention wind style, broken style...
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Zhou Zhu thought about the formula seriously, and suddenly, the formula changed in his mind.
Qingyang Hen's voice suddenly remembered: "The breaking technique is divided into nine styles, namely water style, fire style, earth style, wood style, thunder style, wind style, light style, dark style and breaking style..."
"The spear you are getting now is one of the ninety-nine and eighty-one spears, and it is called the wind spear. And you can now learn one of the techniques, which is the wind style."
Suddenly, the spear in Zhou Zhu's hand shook, and a memory flowed in his heart. After a long time, Zhou Zhu came to his senses.
He murmured to himself: "It turns out that the wind gun has nine poles, and each pole contains the wind style moves. Only when the nine poles are combined into one can the wind style be completed."