That group of people had to wait a while because of the large number of people. Zuo Wuzhou was alone, and the more the prison was blocked, the more beneficial it was to him, so there was no need to wait any longer!
Zuo Wuzhou turned out of the intersection, holding a knife in his right hand and hiding it behind his back. His footsteps became faster and faster, and he ran as fast as a whirlwind!
The escorting guards and twenty people came out of the prison together. Zuo Wuzhou rushed in like a strong wind, leaped in the air, and burst out with spring thunder, which shook the guards' minds and instantly made them lose control!
Hanging in the sky, Zuo Wuzhou turned his back to the sun. The sunlight fell from behind him, making him dazzling. Shrouded in shadow, it was like the arrival of the god of death!
"Qiang!"
The guards squinted their eyes in fear to face the black shadow that was like a dragon and eagle attacking in mid-air. They raised their swords and dropped them. A powerful soul power burst out, and the guards were cut in two with a clang of the sword in their palms.
A bright red bloodstain suddenly appeared on the guard's forehead to chest, and his body was cut into two pieces with a pop!
The original fourth grade was the one Zuo Wuzhou once looked up to. But in just six months, he could easily kill any fourth grade.
Winning in the chaos, Zuo Wuzhou jumped around like a monkey, killing several guards in a blink of an eye, leaving only one sixth-level guard. Zuo Wuzhou held the knife indifferently, using the three-character skills of quickness, accuracy and ruthlessness learned on the battlefield.
To the fullest!
The sixth-grade master solemnly raised his sword to greet him. Suddenly he saw Zuo Wuzhou's face turned into "another self". His heart was shocked, and his hand suddenly sluggish for a moment!
In a hand-to-hand encounter, even a moment's hesitation can make the difference between life and death.
A sword flash as fast as galloping passed over the man's neck. He stretched out his hand to catch the flying head and shouted at the twenty people: "Go quickly, leave now! I will save the people inside now."
These twenty people were overjoyed to have experienced the journey from hell to heaven. They thanked them ecstatically and ran away with everyone else without hesitation!
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The many soul monks who were ambushed outside the prison were dumbfounded, and their minds couldn't turn around for a moment: "Who, who did it indiscriminately!"
"Not one of ours!" As soon as this person appeared, many soul monks were shocked: "He actually ran out of the prison to save people!"
He single-handedly broke into the prison with a fifth-grade cultivation level. Such courage and courage really made many soul monks admire him!
Immediately, someone said sadly: "It's a pity that if he goes in like this, he will die."
Before he finished speaking, many soul monks became restless and excited: "He actually killed all the guards, even the sixth-grade ones were killed by him with one blow. Is he really the fifth-grade?"
"What a courageous and skilled person. If I miss the opportunity to get to know him, my life will be in vain!" The leader of the rescuers showed admiration and a little bit of shame. He was suddenly filled with pride and shouted loudly: "Should we
Are you going to watch this good man die in vain?"
"There are sixth-grade, seventh-grade, and even eighth-grade among us. Is it possible that there are so many of us and our grades are so much higher that we don't have the courage to break through alone."
"Needless to say, it's time for us to show off our talents! Don't let others look down on us."
"Go!" the leader gave the order, and many soul monks watched with excitement and roared in unison: "We also have the courage, we will not lose to him!"
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Zuo Wuzhou carried his head and walked into the prison with striding murderous aura!
He was very satisfied with his battle. Through the experience he learned from the battlefield, he tried his best to save his soul power with every strike and extended his combat effectiveness to the maximum extent. This was something that he had no choice about. There would never be a three-day war in this world.
Things like that at night.
Because everyone's soul power is limited, no matter how strong their soul power is, unless they are fighting enemies with many lower levels. Otherwise, as long as the levels are similar, the soul power consumed will inevitably be the same as the enemy's level.
and corresponding improvement.
A ninth-grade soul general's soul power may be able to fight for a long time if he is against a fourth-grade or lower enemy. But if it is a ninth-grade and ninth-grade battle, the soul power consumption will be a hundred times faster.
Every outstanding soul monk should know how to kill the enemy while saving soul power as much as possible. At this point, Zuo Wuzhou has now done very well and is very proficient. He is not like a novice at all, but
A veteran of many years.
He killed many people outside, with blood splattering all over his body, and his face was also stained with blood. This bloody body made him even more powerful!
The two guards in the corridor were caught by Zuo Wuzhou's forward momentum and were frightened to take two steps back. After all, they were soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles. They immediately woke up and shouted fiercely to rush forward with courage!
These two people are only at the fourth level. Zuo Wuzhou's momentum is gradually reaching its peak at this moment. How can he take these two people seriously and kill them with two swords!
He didn't have time to waste here. Before enemy reinforcements arrived, he had to rescue as many people as possible as quickly and efficiently as possible.
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The corridor finally came to an end. Zuo Wuzhou was filled with murderous aura, and at the moment when his momentum had reached its peak, he finally saw a group of masters. This group of people looked at him coldly, sneered and disdained, as if they were looking at someone who was willing to die.
people!
The pressure from the gazes of such a group of sixth-grade masters and above is actually extremely great, but Zuo Wuzhou's will is extremely tenacious, which cannot be shaken by this group of people. What's more, at this moment, the momentum he has brewing by killing many people along the way has reached
Peak, no flaws in the soul!
There was no one else in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes. With both feet exerting force, his momentum reached its peak in an instant, as if a mountain was moving majestically!
There was no pause, every step was as steady as a rock, giving people a feeling of being invincible!
Zuo Wuzhou's footsteps maintained a strange speed, as if there was a unique magic power, causing the soul power in the soul aperture to vibrate at a consistent speed like the wind, creating a terrifying feeling that became more and more...
Powerful vibrating power.
This unique trembling of soul power can actually increase the power of soul power by a considerable amount - Zuo Wuzhou didn't know that this is actually similar to Tai Chi's borrowing force, but it just uses the trembling of soul power.
Increase power.
The eighth-grade soul general at the front was the first to sense that every step Zuo Wuzhou stepped on the ground was like a ripple caused by a stone hitting the lake, and it seemed to cause circles of ripples in the air.
The eighth-grade soul general didn't know what it was, but he could sense that it contained a special power!
The long knife points to the sky and slowly falls. The tip of the knife is as dignified as a mountain!
The eighth-grade soul general looked solemn. For the first time in his life, he took an opponent three levels below him seriously, even as cautiously as he faced a ninth-grade master!
At the moment when the long swords clashed, the expression of the eighth-grade soul general changed wildly, and he felt a wave of soul power calmly pressing down. In this moment, the scene vibrated countless times in succession, which was an extremely terrifying shock.
He could sense that the soul power cultivation of the young man in front of him was far inferior to his, but with this unique vibration, it actually created a huge amplification effect on the soul power.
Zuo Wuzhou's appearance suddenly changed, turning into the appearance of the eighth-grade soul general in front of him!
The soul general was suddenly frightened. No one could kill another person so decisively. There was no room for such distraction in the battle. He could only hesitate for a moment. Zuo Wuzhou seized the fleeting opportunity and exploded on his long sword.
More powerful shock and soul power!
The knife destroys people and kills them!
An eighth-grade and a fifth-grade had a fight, and the eighth-grade was immediately beheaded by the sword!
Before the other guards even had time to feel shocked and frightened, Zuo Wuzhou showed a hint of indifference to them: "You all deserve to die!"
"Wishful Ring!"
The "Ruyi Ring" displayed this time does not have the power of a super-soul combat skill.
But when he was unprepared, a circle of knives came down, the sound of clanking could be heard endlessly, and the screams and muffled groans even circulated in the prison!
After slashing several people with one sword, Zuo Wuzhou's face turned a little pale, and he used his soul power to split open the prison: "Zhizhi! I'm coming!"
The screams of the injured guards, the cries for help and the ecstatic thanksgivings of the prisoners in the prison were mixed together, rushing back and forth from both ends of the prison corridor!
Zuo Wuzhou's heart gradually sank. Even though he didn't answer, could it be...