Kill, keep fighting.

The enemy's weapons were stabbed, and the clock did not know how many wounds had been added, and even consciousness had become numb.

But despite this, he still survived in this battlefield with a strong idea.

With each punch falling, a soldier with a skeleton fell, but with it, more soldiers jumped toward the clock.

Although these soldiers are skeletons, at this moment, Zhong Yuan seemed to feel the sadness and indignation of countless soldiers on this battlefield.

No matter how many of the companions who died, there are still people who are afraid to rush to themselves, and he only has to kill these soldiers regardless of everything.

After the first wave of the cavalry's shock stopped, the clock was surrounded by everyone and blocked it.

Relying on the strength of the body, the clock broke out of an exit from the hard life, which gained a hint of life and killed it in the crowd.

In order to avoid being threatened, the clock took the lead and killed the most terrible cavalry, but it was quickly caught in a bitter battle.

It is simple to say that an enemy is a hundred, but only four powerful soldiers are long enough to be a long time away from the bitter battle.

If the physical strength is not strong, there is no need to consume too much force, I am afraid that the clock will not be supported for a long time, and it will run out of strength in this dogfight.

But in spite of this, he was already struggling to insist, and in the end, there were still three soldiers standing in front of him.

The clock took a breath, rushed out again, and smashed directly at one of them with a bloody fist.

The spears in the hands of the other two soldiers stabbed directly, and the clock seemed to be ignored as if they had not seen it, and still fired the soldier's head.

At the same time, his arm had clamped a spear, and the back body slid straight out, his knees slammed into the commander, and bombarded it again.

But the bell was still stabbed by another spear, and suddenly a very fatal wound appeared.

Fortunately, after this wave of injury-for-in-reputation, the soldier in front of him was only one, which made the clock a lot more comforted.

Looking at the wound in his abdomen, the clock rushed out again from a gritted tooth, grabbed the spear under the pressure, and actually stabbed the soldier in the body of the commander in reverse, killing the last soldier.

The army of a hundred people was finally completely killed by the clock on this field!

Hu

But although the team that killed this hundred people, the clock has almost reached the end of the strong cross, not to say that there is no strength in the war, that is, the wound of the spear before, has left him no longer fighting conditions.

However, despite this, Zhong left still did not choose to take the initiative to leave this trial and secret, but chose to stay on this battlefield.

Even if the state is not very good now, he also wants to see what kind of strong people will appear in the next trial!

A thousand horses or a horse?

With his expected eyes, the sunset on the edge of the battlefield finally had a figure slowly out and appeared in front of everyone.

Only one horse.

The man was wearing a blood-red armor, and although it was somewhat tattered, his tall body still had the meaning of uncovering power.

Driving!

The horse rushed out, and the general, holding a blood-red gun, rushed straight toward the clock.

This is a general in the field!

Feeling the powerful momentum on the other side, the clock changed slightly from the eyes, but still stood up straight, waiting for each other's arrival.

The horse ran to the front, and the general's blood red gun stabbed out toward the clock.

Obviously, it was a simple shot, but Zhong Wei felt a huge bloody air coming towards his oppression, and he could not dodge it at all.

Hip Hom

The body of the clock was directly pierced by the general, and then fell into this Shura battlefield, and the body began to dissipate.

“The killer, the red man!”With this shot, the general skeleton also looked up at the clock and said again.

After listening to this sentence, the consciousness of Zhong's departure also dissipated directly and withdrew from the secret realm of the Shuluo battlefield.

At the same time, the name on the small list also changed dramatically, and a name was directly squeezed in.

Mountain and River students leave, assessment results, 126!

When he saw this achievement, the management deacon of the registry almost did not fall off his chair and wiped his eyes, fearing that he had misjudged the above.

One hundred and twenty-six?

The assessment results of a new disciple can actually break into one hundred and fifty, which is almost unimaginable!

You know, the new disciple can step into the first 150 for the first time, and finally become a famous heavenly pride and even the chief disciple in the nine-in-one!

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, I am afraid that he would have thought that an old disciple was posing as a new disciple to come to the examination.

After coming out, Zhong looked at the ranking on the list of small days, but vaguely frowned.

He did not think that he had experienced such a difficult battle, but he had only just entered more than 120.

The performance of the leopard is close to a hundred, and it is still far more than him.

It seems that although I have been inside for a long time, the pace of killing is still much slower than that of other disciples.

In the end, his attack was a bit too monotonous.

Even the soldiers in the Shulu battlefield, everyone has their own weapons, cavalry knife, spear in the soldier's hand, soldier's knife, are used to kill the enemy.

But Zhong also noticed that the weapons they used were most suitable for them, such as the most suitable cutter for the cavalry impact, which would be able to fully exert the power of the cavalry, and the long knife that required melee soldiers.

Only the right weapons can play their own strength perfectly!

What is it for you, what kind of weapon is it?

The clock was lost in thought, and whether the knife or the sword was too light for him, and the cutter and spear, which were not seemed to be a good choice.

But in his mind was the shot that he had been killed by the general's skull.

There is no gorgeous martial arts, but the steady gun suppression, but let the clock feel like the top of Mount Tai, simply can not move!

This is the oppression he did not feel in the face of other weapons, this gun is really so powerful?

How much power can you use it yourself?

And just when the clock stood before the list of gods, another stone chamber was also directly opened, and a tall figure came out of it, and it was the thunder leopard.

Almost at the same time, the name of the leopard on the small list sprang up a little, and it was clear that it stopped at one hundred and three.