Chapter 294

Iron mist is like blood.

These rusted iron filings turn into blood red in the turbid air, rotating and impacting like a raging tide.

Four people strike together, although they have not really used it, but everyone has practiced it a thousand times and ten thousand times in their hearts.

——This is the best chance for them to get away smoothly in their dream.

Shen Zhenyi floated and fell. Even he probably didn't expect to be attacked mercilessly, so he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Nothing is more treacherous than Si."

He rolled his sleeve gently, and the swarf of iron seemed to be shackled by invisible forces, rotating slowly around his body.

"This is..."

Zen master Hui's face changed greatly and his eyes were shocked. I didn't expect such a result.

"This man... Can borrow the power of yuanci!"

This is incredible.

The power of heaven and earth is a pair of contradictions with yuanci. The most feared martial arts in the realm of God and man is the yuan magnetic confinement. If they lose the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, they will lose their power to call the wind and rain, move mountains and reclaim the sea.

It is precisely because of this fear that they will attack their rescuers madly.

As long as the comers are killed, the power of heaven and earth in the body of the dead gods, men and martial arts dissipates. With this little power, they may get out of this terrible prison. As long as they escape from the bondage of Yuan magnetism, they can expand the sea and the sky.

——But Shen Zhenyi's performance was far beyond his expectation.

According to their prediction, after entering the iron fog, under the influence of yuanci, even if he can not rush, he will inevitably lose control of the power of heaven and earth. When he falls into the middle of the valley, he will accelerate to fall. At this time, the joint attack of the four of them is extremely vicious and just can kill him.

——But no.

Shen Zhenyi's falling speed, like a light feather, fluttered, as if he had not been affected by Yuan magnetism at all.

The iron fog that rushed to him seemed to be under his control and did no harm to him.

The joint attack of the four of them will come soon!

——But the moment before, Zen master Hui had felt something wrong.

But at this time, he had no chance to stop.

This is the last card of the four of them.

——Into, live, bad, empty!

Four people work together to gather the last trace of power.

The power of heaven and earth quickly transformed into a four-way kill. Even if the other party is not affected by yuanci, it can't escape his life under their desperate blow!

It's hard to ride a tiger, only do it with all your strength!

Zen master Hui, Zhou Tieying and Tuoba Hong all gnashed their teeth and worked hard to move forward.

Only blacksmith Qin hesitated for a moment.

Poof!

Shen Zhenyi's sleeve was still spinning. In the four man must kill offensive, he just brushed it gently.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The scrap iron shot out, and Zen master Hui was the first to bear the brunt. Then Zhou Tieying, Tuoba Hong and Qin blacksmith all flew out together, slamming into the mountain wall and rolling to the ground. Life and death were unknown.

When all this went up and down, Shen Zhenyi fell lightly on the ground, as if he had not been obstructed.

And the four have fallen to the ground.

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

I can't believe the newcomer has such strong power?

"It's really amazing that people in the 10000 iron League have fallen to this point."

Shen Zhenyi's eyes fell on the red scarf on the blacksmith Qin's head and sighed gently.

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

——However, the human nature has changed.

Blacksmith Qin showed a ghost like look. He stared at Shen Zhenyi, more frightened than just now, and even began to tremble all over.

"You... How do you know I'm from the ten thousand iron alliance."

It should be a secret.

Even the residents of the inner city cannot know the existence of the ten thousand iron alliance. This is overlord city - no, it may be one of the biggest secrets of the whole seven injury world.

When he heard Shen Zhenyi say these three words, his ears sounded like thunder.

Shen Zhenyi didn't answer blacksmith Qin positively.

He glanced faintly and asked thoughtfully, "you just shot and slowed down half a beat, not because your cultivation can't keep up, but because your heart is not so decisive."

"What are you worried about?"

If the four people's moves were not bad, Shen Zhenyi might feel a little tricky, but blacksmith Qin revealed some flaws that he shouldn't have.

——This makes this dying blow like a joke.

Blacksmith Qin hesitated for a long time and said with a bitter smile, "anyway, I am still a member of the ten thousand iron alliance."

He straightened his back and his eyes began to shine.

He stood up slowly from the ground. In fact, he was very tall, with his arms hanging over his knees.

"Among the people of the ten thousand iron alliance, faithfulness comes first, and they would rather die than humiliate."

This is an eight character maxim, which is regarded as a standard.

"I have humiliated the ten thousand iron League. If I do such inferior things, I should be punished with three knives and six holes and die."

His tone of voice was a little frightened at first, but when it came to "faith first, death rather than humiliation", he suddenly calmed down.

Blacksmith Qin quietly looked at Shen Zhenyi, nodded and said, "since you know the name of my ten thousand iron League, you must be a friend of my ten thousand iron League. Please trouble me to enforce the family law for my ten thousand iron League and give me a death!"

Living here was not the result he really wanted. He was afraid of death and made such things that violated the sect's teachings. He really had no face to live any longer.

"Oh?"

Shen Zhenyi gently raised her eyebrows.

"So you still feel like a member of the ten thousand iron alliance?"

"Life is one of the ten thousand iron leagues, and death is the ghost of the ten thousand iron leagues."

Blacksmith Qin's tone was firm, gritting his teeth and nodding.

Shen Zhenyi suddenly smiled, "in that case, you don't have to die. I came all the way here just to find the people in the ten thousand iron League."

Even in this desperate situation, blacksmith Qin, as a disciple of the ten thousand iron League, still has the last pride.

——This is why Shen Zhenyi must find them.

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