Astral Apostle Chapter 225: Slaughter and Mutation

Latest URL: Just as many Jianghu people were hesitating, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted:

"That's right, this Chen Feng wants to commit murder in front of us, he is unscrupulous, and he doesn't pay attention to the heroes present at all. If he is allowed to behave wildly, what kind of face will we have when others ask? It's a shame, I can't lift my head!"

"This Chen Feng is number one in the world. The martial arts he has learned must be a magical skill that has never been seen before. He is alone and helpless right now. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Why not take this person down and ask him about his martial arts?"

"This person's evil deeds are obvious, and it is a serious problem for the court. If this person can be eliminated, wealth and wealth will be in sight."

For a while, many voices sounded in the crowd, condemning one-sidedly, as if organized.

Hearing these words, some Jianghu people's faces changed, and they were a little moved.

Luo Zhen was refreshed, and guessed that it was a disguised court soldier who was fanning the flames, and immediately bowed to everyone:

"The rivers and lakes have their own rules. This Chen Feng is perverted and ambitious. He is an unborn devil. Please help me, heroes, to get rid of this evil for the martial arts!"

The lord of the Vajra Sect also echoed loudly: "That's right, if you wait for this beast to be punished, our sect will definitely recruit disciples, and anyone who is interested can join our sect's wall."

Seeing this, the other major sects expressed their opinions one after another.

Hearing these words, some scattered people in the Jianghu felt that they had more confidence, and then they put their hearts on the line, pulled out their weapons, and responded loudly:

"Don't worry, seniors, we will not stand by and let him play tricks!

Zhou Jing glanced at the excited crowd and guessed that someone was playing the rhythm.

Observed carefully, he found that most of the people who were persuaded were young and energetic Jianghu people, while some older old fritters were silently shrinking back.

Some young quacks who still have yearning and fantasies about the big faction are easily encouraged by empty promises to be gunmen, so as to please the big faction. But some veterans understand that they and the big faction are not in the same interest camp at all. They work hard for others, and in the end they can only get some leftovers from others. .

Zhou Jing withdrew his gaze, looked at the various factions, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you will not shed tears when you see the coffin, and you want to renege on your debt to the end?"

Luo Zhen frowned: "Master Chen, do you really want to go your own way and become an enemy of the world?"

"There are only a few martial arts sects around, and you can speak boldly to represent the people of the world? Talking more is useless, let's see the truth!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jing immediately mobilized his hands and went straight to the various factions.

"Kill!"

People from various factions rushed to meet them.

In an instant, the shouts of killing soared into the sky, countless people from the rivers and lakes rushed forward, and the water bandits took a defensive position to resist, and the field suddenly turned into a chaotic battle.

Several masters of the big faction rushed to the front and attacked Zhou Jing together, their swords covered his vital points, full of confidence that they could force the opponent to parry and evade.

However, Zhou Jing did not dodge or evade, and swept his spear across.

The iron gun shaft let out a deep, piercing roar, and swung an arc of black light at a dizzying speed.

Crack!

Before the masters could react, they felt a sudden pain in their waists, and then they became numb.

They looked down one after another, and were shocked to find that their lower bodies remained where they were, bleeding like a fountain.

With one shot, they were all cut in half!

"Ahhh!"

There was a sudden scream.

Zhou Jing let the blood splatter all over his body, striding non-stop, as if entering no one's land.

Under the blessing of majestic power, the lethality has increased several times!

The iron pan dragon spear sweeps and chops obliquely, turning all the victims into meat paste, there is no enemy at all!

Crowds of people surged up one after another, and Zhou Jing rushed left and right among them, like a meat grinder, shattering flesh one by one under his gun!

Such a ferocious scene immediately shocked everyone present, terrified, and the rushing footsteps subconsciously paused.

Many people realized in horror at this time that when he was exchanging moves with others just now, this Chen Feng was trying to restrain himself, and he was not his real appearance at all!

Now this appearance of bathing in blood and sweeping thousands of troops is the real "devil of the world"!

"Kill him!"

Luo Zhen and other sect leaders felt their hands and feet tremble when they saw it, and shouted eagerly, but they were quite honest and dared not approach at all.

Lin Song had expected it a long time ago, and let the disciples of the Wu Shan faction wander around outside, putting on a show, and had no intention of going up to besiege.

He had been with Chen Feng for a while, and he knew how fierce this man was, so he had no intention of hitting a stone with a pebble. He believed that after seeing the heavy casualties of each faction, his disciples would be glad that they escaped, and thus become more and more Support the wise decision of his head.

"After today, the martial arts might be seriously injured. If my Wushan faction can save more disciples, it will be a blessing in disguise..."

Lin Song's expression was subtle.

There was a **** storm in the arena, stumps and broken arms were flying all over the sky, and there were not even a few dead bodies to be found.

Zhou Jing rushed to kill in the sea of ​​people, his [Long Stamina] and [Quick Recovery] characteristics made him seem tireless, killing everyone with fear.

Gradually, due to fear, scattered people from all walks of life stopped and retreated one after another. This time, no matter how much the experts of various factions shouted, they didn't want to go up to die in vain.

Many old Jianghu who had no intention of getting involved in the beginning secretly rejoiced that they didn't do anything.

Not long after, all the Jianghu people withdrew to the side to watch, only the disciples of the various sects were left fighting in the battlefield,

They were fighting on their own, with no morale at all. Seeing how fierce Chen Feng was, they were so frightened that they stopped fighting.

Not long after, corpses littered the field, the ground became muddy and dark red, and it was hard to tell whether it was flesh or mud that was stepped on, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Zhou Jing was covered in blood, and stood with the gun closed, his face expressionless, but his face was covered with blood spots, ferocious like Shura.

In front of him, were the surviving troops from various factions, all of them were terrified, some sat paralyzed on the ground, some huddled together, holding their weapons tremblingly.

People from all corners of the world were stunned and pinched their own arms. They couldn't believe that there were such horrible people in the world.

It's so easy to slaughter a large number of masters of the rivers and lakes, and you can still walk in the courtyard at this time... Isn't this really a monster?

Can a person practice martial arts to such an extent? !

Zhou Jing strode forward, and all the disciples retreated, staring at him in horror.

He casually tore off a piece of barely clean clothing from the corpse, wiped off the meat and bone debris on the gun, and said:

"The rest of you, if you don't kill them, you won't be able to play with me all day. Are you willing to gamble and admit defeat now?"

"You devil! Even if you kill us all, we will never humiliate the patriarch and hand over the secrets of the sect to you!"

An elder was frightened and angry, and yelled loudly.

The people around him were so frightened that their ghosts froze, and they quickly grabbed the elder to prevent him from pushing him any further.

It's been a while, so stop yelling, what if the devil takes it seriously?

You are getting old and tired of living, but we still want to live!

Those stubborn and loyal people rushed to the front and were almost dead. The surviving disciples of the various factions now fished from behind when they fought, and most of them were people who cared more about their lives.

The heads of the various sects are still alive, and their faces are miserable at this time, and they feel extremely heartbroken for the loss of their disciples.

"Thief! We will fight with you!"

"If we hand over the secret book, what face do we have to meet our ancestors?" The head of Zixiao Palace was heartbroken.

Many disciples looked at their head in horror, pleading all over their faces.

When Zhou Jing heard the words, he said expressionlessly:

"If you want to die, I will grant you. But since you have reneged, I can only go to your sect in the future, take away the cheats, and expel your sect."

When the words fell, the heads of the various sects were shocked and angry, but they didn't dare to shout anymore, for fear that they were serious.

If one's own sect is wiped out, it will be even more ashamed of the ancestor, and there is no room for it.

Luo Zhen was even more flustered. The other sects were at other places anyway, and they had time to prepare, but their Nanhua sect's orthodoxy was here, and Chen Feng could come to the door just by turning around.

At this time, Lin Song suddenly came out of the crowd, turned his head to look at the heads of the various factions, and said in a deep voice:

"Seniors, I have something to persuade you."

Everyone was startled and looked at him one after another.

"What is Master Lin's opinion?" Luo Zhen asked patiently.

Lin Song quickly glanced at Chen Feng, cleared his throat, and said seriously to each faction:

"As the saying goes, there is no need to worry about firewood if you keep the green hills. Now that we are living and dying, we should put the preservation of the sect first, beg for compromise, and hand over the secret books to save the lives of the disciples. Lost, save people lose land, people and land exist, although the secret books are precious, but the disciples are the foundation of the sect's survival, my Wushan sect also encountered this difficulty at the beginning, it is precisely because I was concerned about the lives of the disciples that I endured the humiliation and handed over the secret books... Otherwise , and now the Wushan faction has disappeared.”

Hearing this, the surviving disciples of various sects all cast grateful glances at Lin Song.

Finally someone came out to say something fair and thought about them!

In order to keep those profound cheats that they themselves may not be qualified to practice, and take a small life for nothing, that is something only disciples who have been trained by the sect to become loyal disciples are willing to do, they are not happy!

Zhou Jing accidentally glanced at Lin Song, thought for a while, and said:

"That's right. At first I wanted to get rid of the Wushan faction, but they cooperated and handed over the cheats, so I let them go. In the end, I don't care about killing people or not. As long as you are willing to gamble and admit defeat, let me go As a guest in the water village, write your cheats, and then you can leave on your own."

Hearing these words, the heads of the various factions fell into hesitation, but subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

It's hard for them to get off a tiger, and now someone has finally come out and passed the steps...

Heaven and man fought for a while, and the leaders of each faction made a decision.

I have lost my face today, but fortunately, everyone has lost their face together, and the sect has to survive. In the end, the idea of ​​saving one's life prevailed.

For a while, everyone regretted coming to this muddy water. If the Nanhua faction hadn't led the martial arts conference, they felt that they didn't have to suffer such a catastrophe. It was impossible not to complain and resent in their hearts.

It's just that they subconsciously ignored their enthusiasm for "eliminating demons and defending the way" before today's disaster... Most of them don't shed tears when they see the coffin.

Luo Zhen's complexion changed, and she suddenly said sadly:

"As the head of the Nanhua sect, I invited all my colleagues to join in this grand event, but I didn't expect it to cause a catastrophe... Nanhua disciples listen to the order, and you must bear the humiliation and hand over my sect's martial arts secret books, and you can no longer fight with them." Chen Feng is the enemy!"

After speaking, without waiting for everyone to react, he suddenly cut himself with a sword.

Puff!

Blood spattered far away, he shook and fell to the ground.

In this situation, the Nanhua faction is already at the forefront of the storm, and Luo Zhen uses her own life to give an explanation to each faction, so as to save the last face of the Nanhua faction, and at the same time make amends to Chen Feng, so as not to be settled by Qiuhou.

He deliberately emphasized that the purpose of his disciples handing over the secret books of martial arts was to conceal the true teaching of the techniques. Leaking only the martial arts would not hurt the foundation of the Nanhua School, it was the last trick.

Taoist Biyun looked at Luo Zhen's corpse, knowing his plan, sighed secretly and shook his head, feeling complicated.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the heads of the various factions changed, and there was a depression in their chests that had nowhere to vent, but it was hard to blame the Nanhua faction.

"Today, my Vajra Sect confessed, if you want a cheat book, then you can take it."

The head of the Vajra Sect gritted his teeth

The heads of all factions were downcast, and finally gave in one after another.

All the disciples breathed a sigh of relief, full of joy for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"Isn't it over already?"

Zhou Jing wiped the blood off his face, shook his head and said.

Just then, his panel popped up:

[You get career deeds——[Shooting the Eight Great Schools]]

[Rating: National]

Zhou Jing took a look, temporarily turned off the news, and signaled the minions of the water village to **** the disciples of each faction.

Although these minions were besieged by many Jianghu masters just now, they were not completely wiped out because they formed a battle formation and Chen Feng showed great power to intimidate the enemy. Later, no Jianghu people even went to besiege They were afraid that Chen Feng would turn around and kill them.

A group of minions took orders one after another and went forward to bind everyone. The disciples of each faction did not dare to make mistakes, so they had to be **** obediently.

But at this moment, suddenly, several Jianghu people came out from the crowd of onlookers and bowed down to Zhou Jing.

"Chen Zhaizhu's martial arts are world-renowned, which makes people heartbroken. We are willing to vote under the command of brother."

This situation immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was greatly surprised.

At this juncture, stand up and serve Chen Feng? Is it a bit out of date?

Can't you do it in private? What's the difference between hitting everyone in the face in public?

Many people immediately showed contempt on their faces. They only felt that these people wanted to step on them and deliberately show their loyalty to Chen Feng, so as to win the chance to get ahead. They were completely speculative.

The expressions of these people were as usual, calm.

Zhou Jing gave them a strange look, and said, "Get up, we'll talk about this later."

They nodded and stood up, and walked slowly to Zhou Jing not far away.

But at this time ~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly changed.

Before the surrounding Jianghu people had time to react, these people suddenly took out a few black iron balls, and slammed them into Zhou Jing.

The next moment.

Boom!

There was an explosion in the field!

Intense flames and thick smoke rose, engulfing Zhou Jing's figure.

Everyone on the scene was stunned, and only recovered from shock in the next second.

What happened? !

Sha Xingzhou's eyes widened in surprise:

"This, is this... the legendary Thunderbolt from the Western Regions that can ignite thunder?!"

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