Supreme Uprising - Chapter 397

[Chapter 381]

On Chongyuan Star, everyone is an enemy!

Although there is nothing wrong with this statement, there are still people who gather to keep warm. These people include not only the warriors who were sent as prey, but also the elite disciples of the three thousand blood killing dao.

Among the elite disciples, only one hundred people could survive, which gave many elite disciples a space to imagine.

Therefore, many people who feel that their strength is only a medium blood-killing way gather together, one is to protect themselves; the other is to kill others.

On this Chongyuan star, there is no pity, no mercy, and no mercy.

When Luo Yunyang was drinking loudly, the five elites of the Blood Killing Dao were resting not far away. After hearing Luo Yunyang’s shout and seeing at a glance that Luo Yunyang was not a disciple of the Blood Killing Dao, they immediately shot.

Everyone’s shot is a nirvana, and the plan is to defeat the enemy with one move.

When they think about it, although this person has some skills, the ninth-order planets cultivated by these low-level strengths are still too far behind.

Killing such characters is like slaughtering dogs!

Their weapons are waving, and each of them contains such a rule. It can be said that each of them is shooting with all their strength at this time.

The lion fights the rabbit, and also use all your strength!

However, just when they felt that the person in front of them was about to be beheaded, they suddenly felt a breeze blowing around them, and with this little breeze, all five people died.

There are thousands of light spots formed by the source of Henderson gushing out from these blood-killing powerhouses. Although people are already dead, their eyes are wide open, and they don’t believe it except for disbelief.

…

A sudden gust of wind caused the entire Chongyuan Star to fall into a fog. During this time, even the strongest warriors would choose to rest in the red sandstorm.

But at this time, there are also some people who are active.

These people are like groundhogs, burrowing out of various pits, and in everyone’s eyes, in addition to being alert, they are still alert.

“You are still alive, the sixth! Where is the fifth?”

“I was killed. The day before yesterday, he couldn’t help but practice for a while. He was discovered by a bloody kid and died!”

“Have you heard? Just twenty days ago, the blood knife died. He died in the hands of Li Yun, the strongest blood killer this time. I heard that he didn’t take the three swords!”

“The blood knife is also dead? It seems that there is no hope for our group of people!” The man who spoke was a middle-aged man with a handsome face, who looked much cleaner than his companions who were like groundhogs.

“Blood Knife, Giant Axe, Broken Sword!” After murmuring these three names, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, “I always thought that the appearance of the three of them would definitely break the bloody killing. The indelible myth of the battlefield, but now it seems that I was really wrong!”

“Three years ago, the giant axe died! Two years ago, the broken sword broke its handle; now, the blood knife is dead again, hey!”

In all kinds of discussions, I heard someone say leisurely: “To be honest, the blood knife is really a pity, he…he was originally everyone’s son, if he follows the path arranged by the family, one day, he will also be able to set foot on the peak! ”

“However, in order to embark on the path of killing, he took the initiative to participate in this bloody battle. He felt that he was the one who had the last laugh.”

Speaking of this time, the man said leisurely: “It’s a pity!”

No one spoke. At this time, most of the people’s minds, in addition to the idea of sympathy, is whether they will be able to see the sun tomorrow.

“Isn’t there another madman? Have you heard about him?” Someone suddenly said.

“No, maybe he’s already dead!” Someone said lightly.

Just as they were chatting and starting to exchange items, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in their ears.

The sound of these footsteps was very heavy, without the slightest concealment. This kind of situation is very rare in Chongyuan Xing.

After all, even top powerhouses could be killed.

They looked in the direction of the footsteps almost at the same time, and saw hundreds of men in blood-killing clothes, running desperately.

This made everyone present feel a burst of fear. Their first thought was that these people were here to encircle and suppress them!

However, just when they thought that their deadline had arrived, what they saw was a person, a person holding a long knife and following behind the crowd. This person strolled easily, but those who ran wild seemed to right next to him.

That is to say, in an instant, he had already walked into the crowd, and among the shadows of the sword flashing, the figures of blood-killing disciples fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, half of the hundreds of blood-killing disciples had already died.

Although there were also some disciples of the Bloody Dao who turned around to fight, but in the end, these disciples of the Bloody Dao were quickly beheaded.

The knife in the man’s hand seemed to possess a strange power, which was difficult to resist, difficult to comprehend, difficult…

The elites of the Blood Killing Dao have lost their fighting spirit. They only have one thing in mind, and that is to escape. It is not whether they can escape the palm of the madman who is chasing them, but whether they can surpass their companions!

Survive by surpassing your own companions.

run away!

All the people are running away like crazy!

When the figure left after chasing the blood-killing disciple, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and some of them said with emotion: “Thank God, he didn’t find us!”

“No, he must have found us, but he didn’t kill us!”

“That’s a madman. I’ve seen him for four years, but I’m not mistaken, that’s a madman!” someone shouted loudly, as if the madman had something close to him.

But more people chose to fly away at this moment, no matter who they were, they were all weak. However, when they think of those blood-killing elites who run like pigs and sheep, their hearts are full of joy!

Although this person is not their companion, they are the same identity after all! The existence of this person at least proves that they are more than prey.

The news spread quickly, and the madman came back, more mad than ever. As for the elite disciples of the Blood-killing Dao, the speed of death is also accelerating rapidly.

Ten days later, the Xie brothers, who were ranked 99th and 100th among the elites of the Blood Killing Dao, were buried on the barren hills.

Twenty days later, the Valkyrie who ranked 36th in the Blood Killing Dao died, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

On the 30th, the largest organization among the 3,000 elites of the Blood Slaughter Dao was destroyed, and all 536 people died!

On the 50th, the ninth powerhouse of the Blood Killing Dao lost water and was beheaded into two stages.

And the murderer, without exception, is a madman!

mad Men! These two words were like a whirlwind, and they swept across Chongyuan Xing frantically. There were only a few thousand people left in Chongyuan Xing, and it suddenly became lively.

Whether it was the blood-killing elite or the hunted prey, they all started to get excited. They faintly felt that a huge thunderstorm was about to set off.

The third powerhouse of Blood Killing Dao was shocked and challenged the madman on the God Burial Plateau. In the end, what people saw was that the madman walked down the God Burial Plateau alone.

Following Jingkong’s death, the blood-killing elites who had been menacing, suddenly lost their voices collectively. Although Jingkong is not the number one powerhouse, in the eyes of many people, he is an insurmountable existence.

If among the 3,000 elites in the blood-killing way, who can come out of the Chongyuan Star, 100% of the people would say that the person who came out must be the three strongest.

Breaking mountains, clouds and thunder, and shocking the sky!

But now, Jingkong died, at the hands of the man known as a madman, which made countless people feel their hearts tremble.

After all, the cultivation of the three powerhouses far exceeds them! None of them even dared to challenge the authority of these three powerhouses.

Just when the remaining elites of the Blood Slaughter Dao collectively sighed, there was a piece of news that also shocked the powerhouses of the Blood Slaughter Dao.

Yunlei died, and the second-ranked powerhouse Yunlei died, but he was not killed by a madman, but was beaten to death by Poshan.

Some people saw the fight between two people. It was just one punch, and Yunlei died in Poshan’s hands. That punch seemed extremely simple, but that punch made the blood-killing supreme power Yunlei, without the slightest resistance.

Yunlei died, Jingkong died, there were only less than 300 of the elites who killed the Dao with 3,000 blood, and only more than 500 of the 100,000 prey that were used as prey. These people add up to less than a thousand.

Although those who survived were the elites among the elites, in the process, people also realized the crisis.

This is a crisis that affects everyone’s survival, so at the moment when this crisis is felt, many people’s eyes turn red.

On the huge warship, Elder Chek’s eyes were fixed on the huge electronic screen on the ship, and his eyes were full of shock.

“The mountain-breaking principle of the earth’s origin has reached the second level!” The one who spoke was a subordinate with a cold face, and his voice was mechanical: “Otherwise, he would never be able to kill Yunlei with one punch!”

“After all, Yunlei and him are both at the first level of the law of the origin of the earth!”

Elder Chek nodded, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes: “What about the madman?”

“The madman’s law of the origin of the wind system should be the first level of great perfection!” The subordinate said in a deep voice: “Although he didn’t advance to the second level, but the subordinate has the feeling that he can advance at any time!”

“Look, they are going to besiege the madman and the broken mountain!” Elder Check pointed to the cloud map and said lightly.

“The trapped beast is still fighting!” The cold-faced subordinate said lightly.

“But this trapped beast has given me hope!” Having said that, Elder Check pointed to the middle position with his finger: “I am afraid that a situation that has not been seen for thousands of years will appear!”

“I killed the way, and a top genius will appear!” Elder Chek asked with a solemn face when he said this: “Who do you think this person should be?”

“My subordinates are optimistic about Poshan!” The man did not hesitate and spoke in a loud voice.

Elder Chek laughed and said: “You, it’s really boring, you have the same opinion as me!”