Chapter 926

At this time, the children of the aristocratic family near the gate of the hall also woke up.

"Asshole! Who sent you here, pariah

At present, there are children of aristocratic families who seem to have a set of their own discrimination methods, which can instantly see whether a person is their own kind or not.

"Kill those who don't know their superiority or inferiority."

A burly son of an aristocratic family was forcibly interrupted from Wu Dao's perception. Without any nonsense, he immediately drew a knife and cut Zhao Shi's head.

"Wait a minute."

Ji Ziyi opened her mouth, her heart inexplicably gave birth to a trace of uneasiness, the most original soul is shaking, but people dare not confirm.

The disciple of the aristocratic family who was about to make a move just now took a look at Zhao Shi with hatred and did not continue.

"You It seems that he is the young man beside Miss Yang. What's the purpose of coming here

Finally, after careful consideration, Ji Ziyi decided to follow her father's instructions and all the martial arts teachers. She fully trusted her own spiritual consciousness and suppressed her anger that she was interrupted by the Dalits.

Maybe Yang Qiushui asked him to come. What's important?

"You have a good memory. You don't look like a dying man. That's good."

Zhao Shi didn't face the fear of Ji's lineage. He said, "my purpose is very simple, that is, all of you go out at once. I need to use this hall or become a corpse."

What?

All the disciples of the aristocratic family were shocked and thought that they had heard something.

What did they hear and see? A warrior second class pariah told them to get out of the swamp platform they had so hard to conquer, and gave him all the opportunities inside.

The kindness disguised on Ji Ziyi's face disappeared, and instantly became extremely cold.

"Miss Ji, such a pariah and short-sighted person, we should not have spent much time with him."

The children of the burly aristocratic family sneered and no longer restrained themselves. The force of level 6 Qi and blood of the warrior broke out, breaking the stagnant air and smashing Zhao Shi's head.

Ji Ziyi did not stop.

Many aristocratic families cast a glance at it, ignore it, close their eyes, and once again enter the deep level of martial arts.

It is also a precious opportunity for the children of these aristocratic families to seize every opportunity to improve their own strength.

Sure enough, at the moment when they closed their eyes, the hissing sound of metal piercing blood, flesh and bones sounded on time, and the bloody smell from the tip of their noses was not surprising.

It seems that Wang Meng's Golden Gate sword has improved again. It's no accident that he killed the pariah with one knife. What's rare is that the voice of cutting throat and throat bone is clear and weak, and there is almost no noise

"Ah

"Big brother!"

The panic scream in his ear made his son of the aristocratic family who closed his eyes and realized the will of Wudao suddenly opened his eyes.

Wang Meng, who was full of rage, had a sword shaped blood hole on his forehead. His brain was mixed with blood. His massive body and his huge knife the size of a door plank in his hand collapsed to the ground, making a jingling sound.

Zhao Shi holds the autumn water sword, shakes the blood on the sword blade, and says lightly: "all those who stay in the swamp platform within nine rest will be killed."

"One"

"Big brother!"

"Kill this pariah!"

All the disciples of the aristocratic family were enraged and ignored Zhao Shi's words. They felt that something noble for 100000 years had been torn off and trampled on mercilessly.

They don't sit back and watch, they do it together.

Between breath and breath, more than ten people around Zhao Shi came out with swords, weapons and halberds, blocking all his escape space. The weakest attack of each attack is the level 5 of the warrior. At this time, even the top of the warrior can be killed.

Tear!

Like tearing cloth, the autumn water sword cuts out an arc obliquely. It cuts all the weapons in front of him and their owners into two sections. Ten people become 20 and a half people. The viscera and blood are steaming with white gas.

"Kill..."

The words in the mouth of the descendants of the aristocratic family were suddenly jammed, their bodies were stiff, and their brains were filled with bloody blood.

They haven't seen blood before. It's ten times more than that.

But it's all the pariah's, not the 'people', just the people who just talked and laughed with them!

"Who are you?"

There is a family of children said hard, balking.

"Forget it. It's a waste of time. It's better to kill them all."

Zhao Shi murmured to himself. He stepped out to the densest place among the family's children. He pulled out his sword and cut out a circle, like a blooming blood lotus.

Step by step, sword by sword, step by step, these high-ranking sons of aristocratic families regard civilians as pigs and dogs that can be eaten and slaughtered at will. Now they seem to be no different from fat pigs in slaughterhouses.

In any case, they have killed more than ten people in front of them, and they will close their hands just like that. There is no difference in the same nature."Pariah!"

"Let's go together. I don't believe he can kill 60 or 70 of us with just one warrior level two!"

"Kill him, kill all his family!"

This kind of massacre aroused the blood courage of the sons of the aristocratic family. They roared and rushed forward, and their swords and guns were more rigorous and their fighting spirit was vigorous.

The effect is that they are killed faster.

In the twinkling of an eye, all the children of the aristocratic families who were still in the swamp platform were all dead, and the broken limbs and broken arms piled up on the ground of the broad hall.

Ji Ziyi, depicted by the sea blue giant wave, looks like a traveler who is about to drown in the ice cave.

She wanted to do it several times, but she was desperate to find that even if her own strength was the top of the crowd, there was no difference between her and those ordinary family members under his sword.

"Pariah No matter how amazing your talent is, you are a pariah. "

Ji Ziyi breathed heavily, and her chest heaved violently. She said with a cruel smile, "I will not die, but you will die, because the pariah who killed the children of the aristocratic family is doomed to die."

Zhao Shi's expression is light, the autumn water sword stabs into her eyebrow, is blocked by a dark shield, and slides to one side.

When you look at this girl, it has become a streamer and flies to the distance.

"Is it a talisman left by the warrior of Feitian realm? It's nothing important. "

Zhao Shi came to the bottom of the painting of the martial arts of the sea blue giant wave, ignoring the will of the martial arts which made countless warriors crazy, and cut out his sword to the center.

Ding!

Qiushui sword and his men were shocked by a sudden energy curtain. At the same time, it also showed the data of how the shield energy was generated and how to continuously supply energy.

Without stopping, Zhao Shi cut out more than 30 swords one after another. He consumed most of his Qi and blood and waited in silence.

These data can not be processed or even collected by the body itself, so it can only be calculated by the spirit of the noumenon.

For a long time, a voice came from my mind.

"No, it's useless."

Zhao Shi turned around and walked away. He was not interested in the true meaning of Hai Lan Wu Dao. He only left body fragments all over the place, still warm and warm.

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