"That's right, this is... that's what the God Lord wants to find..."
Just when Fang Xing had an epiphany about the slaughter of the god race creatures, and he really began to have a sense of his own way of killing, there was another person who was more excited than him, the ghost wood, the god clan creature who had been chasing after him. Watching him massacre his own clansmen in front of him, harvesting their lives one by one, in the endless rage, but also because of the change of Fang Xing's aura, there was a touch of surprise, as if he was starving in the desert. Thirsty and on the verge of death, he discovered an unowned gold mine...
"Catch him no matter what. If I can hand him over to the God Lord, I may even become the God King..."
A voice in Guimu's heart yelled loudly, which made him more ecstatic and strengthened his desire to catch Fang Xing.
"Back... Back away..."
At this time, more than 400 god race creatures had been massacred by Fang Xing's madness, and almost half of them were killed. Above, it merged into a creek, trickling and then converging into a river, carrying mountains, rocks and earth, rolling down the peak. The miserable appearance is simply shocking, and the god creatures in the field, no matter how warlike or violent they are , was also frightened by Fang Xing's approach, and some people have already started to retreat subconsciously.
"Those who retreat without permission will die! No matter what price you pay today, you must take down this devil!"
Aware of the fear and retreat of his subordinates, Guimu suddenly shouted loudly and issued a strict order.
Hearing this order, the god race creatures under his control almost cried out. After all, in front of that crazy killing demon, they may lose their lives at any time, but the god race has always been strict and cannot exceed the rules. Guimu issued a strict order, and when he thought of the consequences of violating the order, he had no choice but to panic, surrounded Fang Xing with the idea of death, and scolded Guimu in his heart.
As Guimu issued the strict order, his mind also turned sharply. He naturally knew that there was no way to hold on like this now. The devil was really cunning, without half the majesty of a strong man. He knew that he was here, but he didn't come with him. Fighting head-on, he rushed into the crowd instead, beheading those god race creatures who were weaker than him without any scruples, and even used his own clansmen to block his attack. Or for their protoss, they are extremely shameless!
However, this method seems to be very useful!
If it was an ordinary monk, with such wanton slaughter, mana would always be exhausted for a moment, and it was hard not to be injured in such a chaotic fight. He just had to stand on the sidelines and wait for the opportunity to take Fang Xing down in one fell swoop. However, the head obviously practiced a kind of magic method. While fighting and cultivating, his mana seemed to be endless, and as he killed more and more god race creatures, the guard around him became thinner and thinner. He will run away after killing through the enemy formation...
In this regard, Guimu also had to quickly think about countermeasures.
He didn't react slowly, and quickly came up with a countermeasure in his mind. He came up with a poisonous plan, and looked coldly at those human monks who were still in the corner of the field in a daze. It would be the end of being slaughtered by the creatures of the gods, but because of Fang Xing's sudden attack, he launched a terrifying fight against the creatures of the gods, which made them temporarily escape their lives. Now they either stand by and watch the fight, or It is already exhausted, looking for a way to escape from this place!
"Sen Luo Bone Prison!"
Thinking of this method, Guimu smiled sinisterly, and suddenly let out a low growl, his whole body pumped with blood. At this moment, the gray vertical eye on his forehead looked towards the void, and the space between heaven and earth immediately Endless gray mist emerged, and large groups filled the space between the heavens and the earth, turning the whole world into a gray haze. Then, a thick bone tail behind him suddenly broke apart automatically. , It fell towards the ground, like a seed, it went straight into the soil.
After a long while, there was a sudden rumble under the mountains and land below this area, and thick bone trees grew from the ground below. It turned into a part of this bone forest, booming, drilled out from the ground, and went straight to the nine heavens. The big hands opened, from bottom to top, surrounded this area in the middle.
"Okay, if you want to kill, I will give you the man, so kill me!"
As the Senluo Bone Prison surrounded this area, the ghost tree's low roar sounded, and with the roar, all of the bone trees suddenly grew lengths of terrifying bone chains, sweeping towards Sifang, however, swept all the creatures in this area toward the center. Those creatures had just escaped from the butcher knife of the god race creatures. How could they have imagined that the disaster would come one after another, and before they could react, they couldn't help themselves. One by one, they flew towards the battle circle where Fang Xing was located...
"Um?"
Fang Xing was swiping his weapon, killing the god race creatures with great joy, but suddenly, the magic sword in his hand froze slightly, and retracted it before he could do it, but under his sword, It was a monk of the human race, looking at the edge of the magic sword less than a finger away from him with panic, and there was indescribable fear and begging for mercy in his eyes...
"Whizzing!"
The god race creatures around were not stupid, just as Fang Xing was so stunned, several bone knives and spears stabbed towards him.
Fang Xing was shocked in his heart, and retreated quickly, barely dodging these weapons, his eyes were serious.
"Kill! You kill!"
Guimu was behind him, laughing wildly, waving the bone chain, and swept more human monks towards Fang Xing.
"Since you want to kill, then send someone to kill you. Let's see if you can do it to your own people..."
huh huh huh...
Scores of human monks were swept over by him, and among these people, the gods were invisible, wielding bone knives and spears, and they also rushed over, like a tide, one wave after another forced Fang Xing step back...
On Guimu's face, there was a cold sneer, and his eyes looked straight at Fang Xing, who was tied up.
This is exactly his trick. Since Fang Xing didn't fight him head-on, but put down his identity to slaughter his clansmen, then he simply swept all the clan monks over. If Fang Xing was still as unscrupulous as before The massacre, the human monk will inevitably die in his hands, and if he still hesitates in his heart, then his unscrupulous rushing momentum will be affected in many ways, and it will no longer be so smooth. Then you will be given a chance to make a move!
This plan really worked, Fang Xing's crazy killing intent had already begun to fade, but he was forced to retreat.
"Chi..."
As four or five human monks flew towards him, one of the god creatures hidden among these human monks even took the opportunity to slash him. Although he avoided the vital point, he still made a gash in his lower abdomen. , dripping with blood...
"ah… "
Fang Xing was injured, and his expression became extremely sinister. He rolled his eyes, and he was about to chop off with a sword.
"Help..."
"Don't...don't kill me..."
But facing him, more human monks were thrown over, weeping bitterly in the air, begging for mercy loudly.
Fang Xing's magic sword, which was about to be swung out, froze for a moment, and was escaped by the god race creature.
"Haha, don't you kill people like hemp, don't you have no scruples?"
Guimu laughed, and found that his method was more and more effective, and swept more human monks towards Fang Xing. At the same time, he secretly ordered to let the gods hide among them, and strangled towards Fang Xing. He had already discovered that this The effect of this method is far beyond my imagination, maybe I don’t even need to do it myself, the remaining hundreds of god race creatures in this area are enough to seriously injure Fang Xing, I just need to suppress him at the end, and then send him away It would be great to meet the God Lord and make this unrivaled achievement.
"It's not like I haven't killed people before, why...why are you a little bit reluctant?"
Fang Xing retreated step by step, using body skills to walk away, there was a voice screaming in his hand, and he felt that something was wrong with him.
These people are all damned people who want to serve the Protoss. In the past, I probably would not have hesitated to kill them, but at this time, they flew over in panic one by one, but I couldn't kill them like I did. Slaughter them like gods, especially if you can't use the magic method of practicing the law of saints to harvest their lives as if nothing happened...
"Why hesitate?"
Just when he felt that his heart was sinking into the quagmire, suddenly a blue shadow rushed in front of his eyes.
Everyone else was thrown by the ghost tree, but she rushed over by herself, mixed in the crowd, until she rushed in front of Fang Xing, her beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her crystal-clear eyes lightly landed on the ground. In Fang Xing's face, it was Qing You, the female disciple of Fuyao Palace, who had been selected by him to give birth to the Luoshen Clan because he offended Fang Xing before, and was determined to die.
At this moment, she seemed to look at Fang Xing with hatred for iron and steel, and scolded in a low voice.
"I… "
Fang Xing, who was always eloquent, seemed a little clumsy at this time.
"Don't hesitate, let go and kill, start with me..."
Qingyou pressed forward, with a look of desperation in her eyes: "Anyway, from the very beginning, I have no intention of going back alive!"
"I... I was just kidding with you. I didn't want to kill you. I have a way to take you away..."
Fang Xing replied in a little panic, and subconsciously took a step back.
"Hehe, you are actually a good person, a good person like Shao Situ..."
At this time, Qingyou laughed sadly, and rushed forward, facing Fang Xing's magic sword, without dodging or dodging, but instead reached forward with both hands, held the magic sword, and stabbed at her chest. Come over, a sword pierces through the heart...
"But you should be a villain, a useful villain..."
She exhausted her last strength, smiled sadly at Fang Xing, and said silently: "I'm sorry, Da Situ..."