Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 294

[Chapter two hundred and ninety fourth dying joke]

Iron fog is like blood.

These rusted iron filings turned blood red in the turbid air, spinning and impacting like a frenzy.

The four-person attack, although it has not really been used, everyone has practiced a thousand times ten thousand times in their hearts.

– This is the best chance they have ever dreamed of getting out.

Shen Zhenyi fluttered down, even he probably didn’t expect to be attacked by such merciless, so he could not help frowning slightly.

“There is nothing more dangerous than this.”

His sleeves were gently rolled up, and the iron filings that flew in seemed to be shackled by invisible forces, revolving slowly around his body as the center.

“This is……”

Zen Master Hui’s complexion changed greatly, his eyes were shocked, he didn’t expect such a result.

“This person… was able to borrow the power of Yuan Magnetic!”

This is simply incredible.

The power of heaven and earth is a contradiction with Yuan magnetism. The warriors in the realm of the gods are most afraid of being imprisoned by Yuan Magnetic. If they lose the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, they will lose the power to call the wind and call the rain to move the mountains and fill the sea.

It is precisely because of this fear that they will attack the people who came to save them frantically.

As long as the comer is killed, the power of heaven and earth in the body of the dead god-human realm martial artist will dissipate. With this little power, they may be able to escape from this terrible prison. As long as they escape the bondage of Yuan Magnetic, they will be able to open up the sea and the sky.

——But Shen Zhenyi’s performance was far beyond his expectations.

According to their expectations, after entering the iron fog, the comers will be affected by the magnetic element. Even if they can’t be in a hurry, they will inevitably lose control of the power of heaven and earth. The combined attack of the four was extremely vicious, and it just happened to kill him.

– But it didn’t.

Shen Zhenyi’s falling speed, like a light feather, fluttered, as if it was not affected by Yuan Magnetic at all.

And the iron mist that rushed towards him seemed to be controlled by him, and did not cause any harm to him at all.

The combined attack of the four of them is coming soon!

——But just a moment before that, Zen Master Hui already felt something was wrong.

It’s just that at this time, he has no chance to recover.

This is the last card of the four of them.

——Successful, living, bad, empty!

The four joined forces, and the last trace of strength gathered.

The power of heaven and earth quickly transformed and turned into a lore on all sides. Even if the opponent was not affected by Yuan Magnetic, they would not be able to escape their life under their fatal blow!

It is difficult to ride a tiger, only do it with all your strength!

Master Hui, Zhou Tieying, and Tuobahong all gritted their teeth and moved forward desperately.

Only the blacksmith Qin hesitated for a moment.

puff!

Shen Zhenyi’s sleeves were still spinning, and in the four-person kill attack, he just flicked calmly.

Chi Chi Chi!

The iron filings flew out, and Chan Master Hui was the first to be blasted out, followed by Zhou Tieying, Tuo Bahong, and Qin Tiejiang, all of them flew upside down, slammed into the mountain wall, rolled out Falling to the ground, life and death do not know.

All these things went up and down, and when Shen Zhenyi fluttered on the ground, it seemed that he was not hindered in any way.

And the four of them have already fallen to the ground.

——Only the blacksmith Qin could struggle to sit up and look at Shen Zhenyi in horror.

I can’t believe that the comer actually has such a strong power?

“People in the Wantie League, to actually fall to this level, is really sighing.”

Shen Zhenyi’s eyes fell on the red scarf on Qin’s head, and he sighed softly.

The red scarf is still bright, and the logo of Wantiemeng is here.

——Only, this person’s personality has changed.

Blacksmith Qin showed a ghostly look, he stared at Shen Zhenyi desperately, even more frightened than before, and even his whole body began to tremble.

“You…how do you know that I am a member of Wantiemeng.”

It should be a secret.

Even the inhabitants of the inner city cannot know the existence of Wantiemeng. This is Overlord City—no, it may be one of the biggest secrets in the entire Seven Wounds World.

When he heard Shen Zhenyi say these three words, it was as if a blast of thunder sounded in his ear.

Shen Zhenyi did not answer Qin Blacksmith directly.

He glanced lightly, and asked intriguingly: “You took a shot just now, but it was a little too slow, not because your cultivation couldn’t keep up, but because your heart was not so decisive.”

“What are you worried about?”

If the four people’s shots were all right, Shen Zhenyi might still find it a little tricky, but the blacksmith Qin revealed a flaw that shouldn’t be there.

——This also makes this dying blow like a joke.

Blacksmith Qin hesitated for a while, then said with a wry smile, “No matter what, I’m still a member of the Wantie League.”

He straightened his back and his eyes began to light up.

Slowly standing up from the ground, his stature is actually very tall, with his arms hanging below his knees, his appearance is very majestic.

“People in the Wantie League, faith is the first, and would rather die than shame.”

This is the eight-character motto, regarded as the standard.

“I humiliated Wantiemeng, and I should be punished with three knives and six holes for doing such an inferior thing, and I should die.”

His tone was a little frightened at first, but when he said “faithfulness is the first, I would rather die than shame”, it suddenly became calm.

Blacksmith Qin looked at Shen Zhenyi quietly, nodded and said, “Since the senior knows the name of my Wantiemeng, it must be a friend of my Wantiemeng, please ask the seniors to execute the family law for my Wantiemeng and give me death. Bar!”

Surviving here is not the result he really wanted, and because he was greedy for life and feared death, he did such things that violated the teachings of the sect, and he really had no face to live any longer.

“Oh?”

Shen Zhenyi raised her eyebrows slightly.

“So, you still think you are a member of the Wantie League?”

“Life is a member of the Wantie League, and death is a ghost of the Wantie League.”

Blacksmith Qin had a firm tone and nodded.

Shen Zhenyi smiled suddenly, “If that’s the case, then you don’t have to die. I came here all the way to find people in the Wantie League.”

Even in this desperate situation, Blacksmith Qin, as a disciple of Wantie League, still has the last pride.

——This is why Shen Zhenyi had to find them.

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