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Chapter 761 Undressing Robes

For the nobles, the competition was about to begin at this moment, but the sugar man actually ran out to cause trouble at the moment when the gong was about to begin. The imperial envoy who was leading the competition stood up and shouted angrily: "Xia Lishan, went and came back again, lost and came back again, contemptuous

This crime is the same as bullying the emperor!"

Su Jing raised his eyebrows slightly: "White Crow lost?"

The sugar man is sitting in the sedan chair, his eyes are calm and unchanged, his voice is calm and unchanged, nothing has changed, it's just that for some reason, his sedan chair, his people and even the little guards around him have a murderous look.

My eyes actually felt tingling.

The sugar man disrupts the situation, but the fierce soldiers in the ring have already moved into formation to charge. If he stops again, he will violate the taboo of military strategists. Therefore, none of the four coaches pay attention to the sugar man in front. The flag order remains unchanged and the elite troops rush forward. Someone is blocking the way? Who cares?

Whether he is a cripple or a fool, he will be crushed to pieces.

In just a few words of exchange between the imperial envoy and Su Jing, the vanguard of the fierce soldiers had already invaded the front of Tangren. Tangren did not fight. The two little children were extremely fast and retreated as the enemy advanced. Tang Guo, a tough man, did not take any action.

What he meant was that his eyes were empty and hollow. He didn't know what to think when he was in front of the tiger and wolf. He was distracted.

At this time, Su Jing ignored the imperial envoy and calmly issued an order: "Xia Erlang, take off your robe."

Xia Erlang? All of them were dead a long time ago, not even a complete body was left. Some had their heads smashed, some had their bodies cut off, and they even took off their clothes after losing their lives.

Are you dead? After being beaten back and forth, at best, you can only be considered as having your clothes taken off! When Su Jing's six-character military order was issued, strange screams of joy, madness, and hysteria came from the bodies of the mutilated corpse soldiers.

.The next moment, the corpse collapsed into pieces. The evil ghost went out to fight!

Wearing skins, they are Xiaerlang; removing the body, they are evil men.

The skin is fragile and broken. The soul attached to it moves slowly and is constrained in action. When facing a Zamo soldier, the opponent's knife can break the skin, bones, tendons and bones, and the corpse is finished. He has to lie on the ground and cannot get up again, but he can do it with the same knife.

What if you chop it on the evil soul attached to the corpse? Just think of it as a breeze blowing... They are evil people.

They once underwent the Yang Fire Sacrifice in the Sword Prison, were nourished by the Ultimate Yin in King Agu's robe, were nourished by the Violent Evil at the hands of Qian Xun, and waded through mountains of swords and rain of swords in all directions in the troubled world of the underworld without ever being defeated.

It is the grinding of evil people.

The White Crow lost? That was because the main imperial envoy was dim-sighted. The White Crow soldiers were not dead at all. If not a single one of the White Crow soldiers died, it could not be said that there were more than half casualties. How could it be said that they were defeated and eliminated. At best... they lay on the ground and watched the show for a while.

Finally freed from the shackles of the skin. The evil ghost, who had been suffocating for a long time, laughed and made a fuss. Why did the master need to give orders again? The evil ghost couldn't wait. The moment he appeared was the moment of fighting, and the moment of killing was the moment of carnival!

Now look at the bottom of the pit and see who can stop their charge!

The fierce soldier in the snowfield had been trained by a capable person.

Can the poor qualifications of the fierce soldiers be compared to the fierce souls of the Sword Prison? Can the capable people who train the fierce soldiers be comparable to the little master's wife? Counting from the day when the capable people rushed to the snowfield to train them, they are only a mere sixty years old. Su Jing said that the sword prison is there.

How long ago did Xihai conquer the evil spirits?

Today's evil warriors in the Middle-earth world are not inferior to the exquisite Taoist soldiers raised by the sect in the past few days. What's more, the ghosts who surrender their souls and corpses are the strongest and toughest people in the evil warriors' army. As for the miscellaneous soldiers...throw them away.

If they go to the underworld of Middle-earth, they might not be able to survive for even an hour, so what do they care about?

The speed of the movement is like a goshawk fighting a quail cub; the strength is like a bear teasing a small lizard; the strength of the body is like a copper hammer hitting the mud. It is not a battle of the same level at all. What is the evolution of the formation and the scheduling of advance and retreat? Paper figures are tied up.

No matter how tight the formation is, it can block several scissors.

Moreover, the evil soldiers were completely defenseless and the evil men had been preparing for a long time. Seven hundred evil men came out of their shells to fight and kill people... But compared with the time when he was "wearing skins", the current "Xiaerlang" is more powerful.

Neater, at least the way they kill is neat:

Just after charging up, they rushed into the enemy's formation from all directions in a chaotic manner. They did not use any moves, weapons, or even fists and feet, but relied on their physical strength to collide like a rolling iron ball smashing a porcelain vase - using their violent energy to spread evil spirits.

, condensed into the Yinluo Vajra, with a body like a hundred alchemy hammers, rushing into all directions and sweeping away the eight methods.

The wicked are ground to death, and the vajra is to be killed.

The four elite soldiers of the snowfield, with their killing power, blessings, ghosts, and no return, could not dodge or stop them. Their bodies were shattered and their lives were shattered.

With the killing power of King Kong, they rush as fast as the wind and fire. Their speed is so fast. The effort of breathing is enough to avenge the evil man for hundreds of feet, and drag out a river of fierce blood behind everyone!

After two breaths, the villain found that killing people was a bit too fast... The faster he killed, the sooner the carnival would end. It was not good, it was rare to show his true form, so he had to play for a while longer to get enough.

All of a sudden, the violent momentum that was as loud as a mountain and seemed to shatter the heaven and earth disappeared. The evil ghosts of the Middle Earth turned into light smoke, wrapped in endless wind.

The villain disappeared and turned into seven hundred streaks of gray smoke. As soon as the gray smoke penetrated the body of the vicious soldier in the snow field, his body suddenly stiffened, fangs suddenly appeared in his mouth and ten ghost armors protruded, and he immediately went crazy, scratching and biting his companions.

The evil ones are tortured and possessed with souls to kill.

The companions suddenly turned into life-threatening ghosts. The soldiers in the snowfield were thrown into chaos, the formation completely collapsed, killing each other and putting everyone at risk.

Soul-possessed killing is very fun and interesting, but after all, you are not killing people with your own hands, so you can play it for a while, and after a while, the evil ghost will find it boring. Three breaths, just three breaths, the evil ghost will be bored, and the gray smoke will appear.

The snow soldiers seeped out of their bodies, fell to the ground, and transformed into evil beings again... except that all seven hundred of them became smaller: less than three feet tall, skinny and bones, skinny and small ghosts.

His body became smaller, but his hands became larger. The dwarf-like kid held up two giant palms three feet away.

The figure leaped high, waving his arms to capture the leader, his huge palms were enough to cover the sky in the eyes of the snow soldiers!

The wicked will be tortured, and the gods will be killed.

Pah, pah, pah... The crisp sound of the palm hitting the ground was like a continuous firecracker. Puffs of blood spattered from the edge of the palm and between the fingers. When the giant palm was moved away, the snow soldier who was blasted by the force turned into yellow sand.

Shocking red.

King Kong, possessing souls, covering the sky...the variety of killing methods is dazzling, but in the eyes of experts, these killing methods can only be regarded as "showy" by evil people. Different spells only change different killing methods.

It does not really help the villain's fighting power.

Strength growth? That's not something Li Gui has to worry about. When they enter the ghost robe or sword prison, their bodies will naturally become stronger and stronger, and their violence will naturally become stronger and stronger. On weekdays, they gather together to ponder and study.

There is only one thing going on: He Sheng kills people in different ways.

The Evil Man Mo is far from the most ferocious Taoist soldiers in Middle-earth. If nothing else, at least they are not the opponent of the Shasha Monk. But looking at the worlds of Yin and Yang, are there any soldiers more cruel than them?

The clapping of hands only lasted for three breaths. Everything was fine with Zhidian Kill. There was only one small regret. He moved his palms down to block the enemy's way of survival and at the same time muffled their screams. He could not hear the screams of the people who were killed.

, it’s like a feast without wine, it’s hard to have sex, it’s not satisfying!

It uses the evil spirit to restore the body, no longer uses spells, and grabs the enemy while charging. Each person uses their own abilities according to their interests. For example, pinch the enemy's ankle with ghost fingers, pull out the body tendons and strangle the enemy's neck, and use

His own sinews wrench his own throat;

For example, the ghost armor cut a vein on the snowfield soldier's thigh, and while the blood was gushing out, he grabbed the snowfield soldier's neck and pushed his face up. The man must be screaming in pain, and the blood covered his mouth and nose at this time.

Choking him to death in his own blood...

Massacre!

Unfortunately, just after two breaths of happiness, Su Jing in the sedan chair already issued a strict order: no playing, and a quick victory.

From the time when the villain showed up to this moment, 90% of the four snowfield soldiers had been slaughtered! Half of the casualties meant they were defeated, but everything happened too fast and too shockingly. The main imperial envoy was stunned, and he had no time, let alone thought of shouting.

The order of 'defeat'.

Following Su Jing's eight-character military order, the villains all stopped their "work", threw away the remaining soldiers in their hands, screamed and jumped up, either in groups of two or three, and rushed towards the last survivor like a gust of wind.

Those who grab him grab his hands and feet and tear them into pieces!

Seven hundred villains waved their arms at the same time, throwing the stumps in their hands into the sky, showing off their power!

Four fierce soldiers in the snow field were slaughtered to death.

There are only eleven breaths before and after.

The four evil soldiers in the snow field did hide the treasures passed down by the nobles, but the evil spirits rushed over and killed them all at once. They came so fast that even if they had the treasures in their hands, they would not have time to take them out, let alone activate them.

.....The fight ends!

Win or lose, life or death.

The ring in the pit was full of broken limbs and meat. The blood mixed with the fine sand and loess and became extremely thick, making it difficult to flow.

The villains were victorious, but the weak-sighted spectators in the stands could not even see clearly what was going on... What exactly happened, what and where were the living people?!

It's not that there are no more survivors. In addition to Su Jing and Tang Guo, there is also the last group of miscellaneous soldiers in the arena: Xueyuan Er and Fei Hui. I don't know if it's a tacit agreement or Su Jing's secret order. The evil man only kills four vicious soldiers.

After that, they stopped temporarily. They stood in groups here and there, lowering their heads to lick the plasma that had been splashed on their bodies when the enemy was killed. However, they rolled their eyes, with ferocious red eyes and insidious gazes, staring closely at them.

Live the last fly ash soldier.

There was no hesitation at all. The coach of the Flying Ashes immediately spoke... It was only at this moment that he realized that his throat was choked and he could not make a sound. He hurriedly tightened his Adam's apple and coughed hard to clear his throat: "Admit...admit defeat."

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As soon as these two words fell to the ground, all the red-eyed evil spirits on the opposite side showed disappointed expressions. They lowered their eyes and no longer stared at the gray soldiers, concentrating on looking for blood to lick from their own bodies.

Su Jing nodded: "The gray soldiers won the second place, congratulations to the general." He waved his hand and ordered the evil spirits to get out of the way, but the gray soldiers would rather go in a big circle than go through the evil ghosts.

Afterwards, everyone took a deep breath and reluctantly stepped forward, retreating from this murderous purgatory as if they were running away.

Su Jing said "no fighting", and the final victory was indeed not won by fighting. Thousands of people testified that it was the gray soldiers who gave up and gave up their position.

Don't disturb the situation, don't ruin the noble people's good deeds. After Su Jing said those words to Yan Yanbo, Xiao Xiang Liu didn't ask more questions, because: he didn't believe it.

Not to mention Xiao Xiangliu, even Su Jing himself didn't believe it.


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