Lord of Doom Game System

"Boom"

The dagger flew.

"Take it!"

Danger is coming.

Without any time to react, Lin Yuan was knocked to the ground by the ice arrows. He blinked a few times, kicked his legs, died, and died!

Two or three miles away.

In mid-air.

It's forty or fifty meters high!

Qin Sheng held the bow in his right hand and pulled the string with his left hand. The crystal-like frozen arrow hit the target as soon as he took the shot. He shot up and down continuously and shot forty-five arrows!

Forty-five people were killed!

Forty-five people didn’t know what was going on, but they died under this cold arrow!

He didn't even have a chance to moan, he just died inexplicably!

The sudden change stunned everyone on the scene, and the scene immediately became silent.

Immediately, everyone couldn't help but shudder, and a man wrapped in a gray aura appeared in the field.

No one discovered how he appeared.

"It's you!"

Zhao Beihu looked at the dazzling light blue wavy hair, and his voice contained deep hatred.

Looking again, the two of them were only two steps apart. A trace of ridicule flashed in their eyes, and they took action boldly. They were actually experts at the peak of the human realm! They turned their fingers into claws and smashed down on Qin Sheng's head.

"rub!"

The long sword was unsheathed boldly, and the long sword weighing 750 kilograms was slashed fiercely. Zhao Beihu's chest was broken into two pieces. His flesh and blood were separated, and his internal organs were scattered all over the floor. He spit out blood foam from his mouth, held in his breath, and asked

: "Aren't you a superpower?"

There was no answer until he stared and died.

The arrival of Qin Sheng shocked Tang Xinran and the few members who were still standing, and a feeling of surviving after a disaster arose.

Tang Xinran's eyes were wet with moisture, and she couldn't stop crying.

Qin Sheng raised his right hand, and the blue light particles condensed and slowly turned into milky white water splash. He threw it with his backhand and landed on Shang Liang.

Shang Liang's body improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. Immediately, flesh and blood surged and granulation sprouted. However, within a few breaths, apart from excessive blood loss and pale skin, no injuries could be seen outside his body.

Although Qin Sheng was relieved that Tang Xinran was safe and sound, the injuries suffered by Shang Liang and others still made Qin Sheng unable to control his rising anger.

"Block it for me, stop it for me..."

What else did the young man in white robe say? When Qin Sheng looked at him with a cold, emotionless look, he immediately swallowed his words.

"It seems that you are the mastermind behind this?"

Qin Sheng walked towards the white-robed young master with slow steps, as if strolling in a courtyard.

On the road, a member of the Zhao family group who was blocking the road was pinched to death by Qin Sheng. The remaining members looked at each other in shock and quickly made way for this murderous god.

"Ben...brother Benliang..."

The white-robed young man couldn't stop trembling in his voice and pulled the beige young man beside him.

The young man had no choice but to stop forward and said casually: "This friend, this is the son of Zhao Zihang of the Kaiyuan Zhao family, and his father is Zhao Guangyan, the elder of the outer family.

This time, we didn’t do anything to your woman. Instead of looking at the monk’s face and looking at the Buddha’s face, how about we just give up now?”

"Open Source Zhao Family······"

Qin Sheng was stunned.

It seems that the brother Zi'ang I just met is Zhao Zi'ang, one of the Five Tigers of the Zhao family.

but······

Although the brother he just met has a good impression on Qin Sheng, no matter what the relationship between Zhao Zihang and Zhao Ziang is, he must die!

Qin Sheng pointed the big sword forward and shouted: "Death!"

Zhao Zihang, who originally saw Qin Sheng stop and thought he was scared, was about to say something for the occasion when he was stopped by Qin Sheng's cold voice.

Ben Liang also had a cold look on his face and asked: "Are you really not going to give the Zhao family face?"

Qin Sheng stopped talking nonsense and raised the big sword in his hand, "Lai Lang!" The tide surged and slashed towards Ben Liang.

When he really came into contact with Qin Sheng's sword, Ben Liang secretly complained. The sword's movements were powerful and heavy, and there was also a constant trembling energy that was trying to shake away his inner breath.

"No fight... No fight... As for the Zhao family, it's up to you whether you want to fight or kill him. He and I are not on the same side!" After just one move, Ben Liang was ready.

He retreated and fled, not even throwing away the dagger in his hand. When he let go, he had to dodge Qin Sheng's sword moves.

"snort!"

What is being a master? If you don't want to fight, you won't fight. Qin Sheng was angry all his life, and the sword in his hand became even more fierce. His body skills, You Long Jiu Change, were brought to the extreme, and he followed Ben Liang with constant sword strikes.

"Frozen Frost Star!"

Not only did the sword moves not break, he even released the Frost Star skill when he had time. Each sword move struck down, and the cold and stiff feeling seriously interfered with Benliang's movement. Then when Qin Sheng made his fourth move

, his arm was cut off by a sword.

Having lost his arm, Benliang's movement was severely disturbed. Finally, on the fifth move, he was killed by Qin Sheng's sword.

Seeing Benliang's chopped off arm, the palm of his hand reflecting light in the sun, Qin Sheng was surprised, and when he checked it with his mental strength, he found that it turned out to be a pair of transparent gloves.

With a flick of his mental power, the gloves were pulled to his eyes.

The gloves were as thin as cicada wings. When they were torn with both hands, they were not torn. They were just very elastic and stretched. With Qin Sheng's current strength, even if he pulled a cow, Qin Sheng could easily tear it in half, but there was nothing he could do.

I can’t stand this pair of gloves!

Looks like a treasure!

No wonder this young man managed to take several sword strikes with his hand without having his hand cut off.

Qin Sheng's mental energy was swept over Benliang's corpse, and a piece of silk was brought out.

"Dance among the flowers - butterfly dance among the flowers!"

Seeing the content on the silk, Qin Sheng was shocked.

Huajianpai?

Once upon a time, Qin Sheng thought that many people had inquired about this sect, but no one knew about it.

Paralyzed, when you met someone from the Huajian sect, your sister was killed by yourself!

"Ci'ao, if you had told me earlier that you were from the Huajian sect, I wouldn't have let you die so quickly!" Qin Sheng put away the thin silk, turned around and walked towards Zhao Zihang.

"Stop!" Zhao Zihang saw Qin Sheng walking step by step, with a strong murderous aura that could not be dissipated. His heart was trembling. He pointed at himself and said: "I am the son of the elder of the Zhao family's outer room. My father is Tian

A powerful man! If you dare to touch me, my father will not let you go!"

"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner!" Qin Sheng walked slowly to a distance of ten steps from Zhao Zihang, drew his sword, and this ignorant young man was beheaded.

There was an ice flame, and the eyes were wide open, and the angry face was frozen inside.

"You devil, I, Qin Sheng, have endured enough in my last life. In this life, no matter what or who I am, I, Qin Sheng, will not tolerate it! Just throw this word to those who hate me!"

Qin Sheng finished speaking secretly.

Without looking back, he turned his back to Zhao Zihang and said loudly: "Brother Zi'ang, I will kill someone and call myself Zhao Zihang. What is the relationship with you?"

Because Yue Damin lost track of Qin Sheng halfway and asked the military leaders who managed the refugee camp outside the city, a powerful onlooker group headed by Liu Yuqing and Zhao Zihang found this place now.

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