C50 A hundred men were killed with a broken knife

Seeing that Jing Tian had stopped his attack, the fat captain also stopped. He leaned on his broadsword and panted harshly, feeling perplexed in his heart. "It is said that by accepting the king's contract, one can turn the situation around and meet with misfortune." But why don't I feel any sense of superiority? "

The more he thought about it, the more discouraged he became. His huge stomach had become a huge burden, and he really couldn't hit it anymore.

As he looked up at the sky in the distance, the dark clouds were slowly dissipating. The only thing he did not know was what had happened under the sky where the lightning struck.

The fat captain seemed to be lost in thought, and he was too lazy to ask the reason. He picked up his large blade and wobbled as he ran towards the heavens. He wanted to take advantage of this situation.

Jing Tian withdrew his gaze from the sky and glanced at the large ball of flesh that was approaching him. This ball of meat could not help but remind him of the Hun Liangshan who had humiliated him so many times before.

Jing Tian's eyes lit up. He lifted his right leg and shouted, "I don't have time to play with you, and I want to tell you. I hate fat people the most in my life, especially stupid fat people who don't know their place. You give me the ball. "

After saying that, he swung his right leg, which emitted a golden glow.

The fat captain raised his machete that was filled with holes and swung it towards Jing Tian's right leg. "Brat, today, this captain will help you to unload some parts."

The captain's broadsword collided ferociously with Jing Tian's right leg, producing a loud sound and a dazzling golden light.

The outcome was out of everyone's expectations. After the golden light dissipated. Shockingly, he bent down and brushed the dust off his right leg with his hand. He looked relaxed and at ease. As for the fat captain, he was pushed to the corner of the main road with an awe-inspiring push.

The captain's broadsword was broken into two pieces, each landing on a far distance away. The distance from where he stood to when the leader had landed on the ground was filled with fresh red blood and broken armor. The fat captain's body laid motionless in the distance. According to conservative estimates, one thousand percent was already dead.

Silence, a deathly silence. There were more than a hundred soldiers standing in front of him. However, all of them threw away their weapons and kowtowed to him. There were even a few people who were so frightened that they couldn't control their pants. An unpleasant smell filled both sides of the road.

He took the god shock sword back. Facing a group of soldiers who gave up resisting, Jing Tian didn't want to sully his treasured sword.

The soldiers started kowtowing again and again, begging for mercy. However, their words were incoherent. Even they themselves could not understand what they were saying.

In their eyes, Jing Tian had become a supreme existence just like the tree god.

With an expressionless face, Jing Tian bent down and picked up the abandoned weapon from the soldier he had just killed. He raised a large iron spear in one hand and said to the group of cowards, "All of you, stand up."

These soldiers stood up muddle-headedly as if they had no consciousness of their own. Jing Tian threw his two spears at their feet. "Take up your weapons and continue to fight against me. Don't you want to take revenge for the captain and his comrades who died? "

Although the soldiers were too scared to think, they still knew that the teenager in front of them could not resist.

One step at a time, Jing Tian walked towards them. More than a hundred soldiers retreated step by step in fear of this youth. Their legs began to soften, and they did not even take a few steps back before they kneeled down again.

Jing Tian stopped and looked down at the mass of kneeling soldiers in front of him with contempt. He said, "With your little backbone, in the future, when you enter the battlefield, how are you going to face the enemy? How do you protect your homes? Tell me. "

No one answered, and no one stood up. They just kept kowtowing, begging for words that no one could understand.

"I've given you a chance, but you all do not know how to cherish it." Shocking wings extended out, and he slowly flew into the air while holding a waist knife that he had picked up from the ground.

"Wasting the air while alive, wasting the land when dead, wasting the monies of the dynasty if not dead. I'll send you guys to see the fat captain, it's not like we wasted your comrades' time. " Jing Tian stood in the air and pointed his saber at the crowd.

"Snowfall exterminated the soul." With a flick of Jing Tian's wrist, the steel blade in his hand turned into fingernail-sized fragments.

These countless fragments descended from the sky, but their speed was very fast. The snowflake like fragments charged into the crowd in an instant. Without letting out a single cry, the hundred over people fell to the ground.

Some people were hit by the shrapnel, while others weren't hit by the shrapnel. However, the strength of soul still managed to rush into their spiritual sea. These soldiers were just physically stronger, as for the actions of the strength of soul s, they were all average.

The fragments contained the golden colored strength of soul with third rank. These strength of soul charged into their spiritual sea. In just an instant, the spiritual sea was completely destroyed. Without the spiritual sea, there would be no thinking and no consciousness. Although these soldiers were still able to breathe, after losing their minds, they had forgotten how to breathe and they had forgotten the pain. They were still vegetable people, but before long, they would completely suffocate to death.

Jing Tian had used a broken blade to kill more than a hundred people. This sort of thing was rarely heard in the dynasty.

With just a wave of a hand, it was indeed easy to kill a hundred, or even a thousand people. However, when one reached that level, it was basically impossible for them to kill that many people. They were all extremely proud and would not lower themselves to the ground.

But right now, Jing Tian had just emerged from the third rank, and in the more than four thousand years of the dynasty's inheritance, there had not been a single case where he was shocked. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for a cultivator to achieve such shocking feats with just his own cultivation.

However, no one expected that Jing Tian would actually combine two ancient skills together. He was shocked to discover that the Snowfall Sword had the ability to shatter the additional attributes of ordinary weapons, while the Soul Extinguishing Needle could be used to attack the enemy mentally.

As a result, Jing Tian had been wondering if he could use both skills together. He had taken the risk today, but he hadn't thought that this idea would actually come true.

This caused Jing Tian's training methods to be many times more advanced than ordinary people. It was just like a complicated calculation question. While others were still counting their fingers, Jing Tian had already learned how to use a calculator.

Snowfall Soul Extinguisher became a weapon in the skill library in the future battles.

Jing Tian didn't hesitate any longer. He flapped his wings and quickly flew toward the location where the lightning had struck.

The wind blew across the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. After the dust settled, it sprinkled onto the bodies of more than a hundred dead bodies. A head with a helmet stuck out from behind a tree that could only be embraced by two people.

The soldier's head looked left and right to confirm that Jing Tian had left. Then, an embarrassed soldier climbed out from behind the tree.

Only now did he dare to breathe heavily. His right hand kept moving up and down his chest, hoping to slow down his heartbeat.

This soldier was the coward Taylor, the first time he saw him use a god shock sword to kill dozens of soldiers, he had been hiding behind the big book.

He was the only survivor out of the nearly two hundred soldiers. He saw a terrifying scene, and he also saw the miserable deaths of his captain and his comrades.

But what could he do? He hid behind a big tree, using his mouth to bite his left arm to avoid making any sound.

Fortunately, that winged demon didn't discover him, and he survived safely. Taylor thought about this f * cking story again. Taylor felt that this shocking devilish scene was very likely to be the Mountain God's incarnation.

He stood up weakly and thought about how his vice-captain Bao Wen should still be alive. Was he going to look for the vice-captain?

No, he couldn't and didn't dare. A whole two hundred people were wiped out, what could he say when he saw Taylor? The fact that Bao Wen had not appeared for a long time, did this mean that Bao Wen and the Demon had colluded with him?

Taylor did not dare to think further, his family situation was not bad, and being a soldier was just for the sake of living a life. He still wanted to enjoy life a little, the little beauty Ya Lu in Imperial City was waiting for him to ride her horse and gallop forward.

Taylor took off his helmet and ruthlessly threw it on the ground, "I'm done for, I don't want to die that early. Since the king was so powerful, why didn't he go all out against the demons? "Damn it, this is the end of my military career."

Taylor took off the armor on his body, he was bare-chested and was wearing a pair of small shorts, he then turned and ran towards the direction of the village.

After a burst of crackling thunder, the path calmed down again. Wan Qing flung away the Bao Wen who was lying on his back, and had already been struck into a mess by the lightning bolt.

She wrapped the Spirit Star Sword around her waist again and asked Arthur and the others, "Big Brother Scar, what about the other four soldiers?"

These four troops had inherited the good traditions of Ten-Thousand Trees Country's youth squad. In front of strong enemies, they had a unified strategy, and that was to kneel and beg for forgiveness.

Arthur smacked his teeth as he rubbed his big hands together. He looked at his four men who were still immersed in shock. That lightning strike just now had made these brawny men endlessly shocked.

"Uh, little princess, are you alright?" Arthur clearly saw that the lightning strike had mainly landed on Bao Wen and his body. But Bao Wen had already turned into charcoal, while Wan Qing was completely fine. Even the beast skin and clothes he was wearing were not damaged in the slightest.

Wan Qing chuckled: "I'm fine, I played with lightning for an entire night before, and it's just for a short while today, I'm not satisfied."

Arthur didn't know how to continue. After muttering for a long time, he finally managed to squeeze out a few words, "The little princess is mighty."

Wan Qing treated these words as her praise. After she sweetly smiled, she turned her small face to the four machines and said: "You four come here."

The four soldiers didn't even dare to fart, as they scrambled to kneel in front of Wan Qing: "Grandmother, spare our pathetic lives."

Wan Qing looked away with her small face, "I don't have a useless grandson like you. Don't tell me that you want to plead with Big Brother Scar. "

After the soldiers received Wan Qing's instructions, they immediately begged Arthur: "Young Master Arthur, since we are fellow soldiers, please let us go. We promise that we will never report your whereabouts to the captain. We don't know anything about what happened today. "

Arthur looked at the four of them. They were all young, and one of them had even been a guard in the town before. He could not bear to hurt them, so Arthur became a little softhearted: "Can you promise not to leak it out?"

"Yes, yes. We swear on the name of the tree god that we will definitely not reveal it." Seeing a hope for life, the four quickly made their vows.

"Then ?" Arthur was just about to agree.

An earth-shattering voice could be heard from the sky, "You can't leave anyone alive."