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Chapter 1851 Butcher (4,000 words)(1/2)

Repeating the same movement, his hands were driven by his body and rotated with the flow at the same time, and under the continuous reciprocating inertia, the rotation speed was getting faster and faster.

Ning Tianlin was like an electric drill that drove the horsepower to the maximum gear at this moment, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand happened to be the hardest drill bit part of the electric drill.

The faster his body rotates, the more accurate and violent the fixed-point destructive force generated by the Fangtian Painting Ji will be.

As the moment of acceleration, due to violent friction between the two, the sharp and harsh sound of the old man suddenly exploded and spread to the entire void.

“Buzz…”

As the sound came into the ear canal, the Demon Sand soldiers below directly made their minds rippling, and they looked at the tough attack in Ning Tianlin's hand with horror, for fear that he would break out of the energy wall.

With his agility in body movement, Ning Tianlin would draw a dazzling circle of afterimages every time he rotated his body. Fang Tian Huaji's offensive was like a wave.

Although the energy wall is constantly replenished by the soldiers below, the speed of self-repair is not slow, under such high-density fixed-point attacks of Ning Tianlin, traces of collapse have begun to appear...

Time passed quietly, minute by minute, and Ning Tianlin's continuous offensive against the energy wall also showed the result.

"So dizzy..."

Ning Tianlin couldn't bear the continuous high-speed rotation in one go, and the symptoms of dizziness and dizziness also followed.

The strange thing that forced her body was, just as Ning Tianlin was about to vomit, the resistance that Fang Tian Huaji suddenly became much smaller...

"It's so hard, it's just a hard thing to stab!"

"But, now it's finally going to be broken!"

As Ning Tianlin finished speaking, the harsh buzzing sound in the void stopped abruptly, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand drilled out a hole with a sharp tip on the energy wall.

The strong penetration of Fang Tian Huaji directly caused even larger cracks to spread across the energy wall.

"Zira!"

As Fang Tian's painting halberd was suddenly pulled out by Ning Tianlin, the seemingly firm energy spiral exploded from the entrance of the cave.

"boom!"

A thunderous explosion rang through the sky, and fragments of energy spirals flew all over the sky, and broken energy blocks filled the void, and disappeared as the energy on it completely passed.

"Broken?"

"How is this possible? This is the protection formation and will not be broken at all!"

The shattering scene in the void made the demon sand soldiers below stunned, with a nearly dull look on their faces.

In their eyes, this formation represents the last line of defense of their clan. In the past billions of years, they have relied on this formation to resist foreign invading powerful men, and have never failed once.

Today, the clan protection formation was actually smashed by a young man with his own strength, which made them unable to relieve themselves for a while.

Due to the maintenance of the formation, these soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan need to continuously inject energy. Now that the formation is broken, the terrifying energy backlash power is also reflected.

"Puff!"

At this moment, the blood of the Demon Sand Clan soldiers was rolling, and Yin Hong's blood suddenly gushed out of their mouths, and there was a pale color on their dull faces.

Their different positions, which were originally distinctly hierarchical, were finally disintegrated and confused. Those with better strength could still stop their bodies and barely stand in their original positions.

Those soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan who were not strong directly flew backwards and sat heavily on the yellow sand.

At the same time, at the moment when the energy spiral shattered, a shadow suddenly burst out from it, and in a blink of an eye, it appeared in the void above the heads of the soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan.

"Mad, I've been beating me for so long. Now, it's my turn to beat you!"

The anger hidden in Ning Tianlin's heart finally burst out completely. Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly waved, and the surging power brought out loud sounds.

At a speed of lightning, he smashed the Demon Sand Clan soldiers closest to the bottom.

Ning Tianlin wanted to try it out, how powerful the ultimate combat power in his body is now, so he did not use the combat power formation, but instead dived down at his current peak state.

He felt that it was a bit difficult to kill these already scattered Demon Sand Clan soldiers with the blessing of the Nine Emperor Star Record Magic Score, but it was still easier than to smash the large formation body that could protect the clan just now.

Ning Tianlin, holding the Fangtian Painted Spear, arrived in a blink of an eye. The soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan who could not retreat could only respond in a hurry.

"kill!"

Dozens of Demon-killing soldiers raised their arms high, and the weapons in their hands gathered and stacked above to form a circular gun array.

The sharp spear tips that all crossed in one place were the place where Ning Tianlin was descending into the sky.

"bite!"

As soon as the two touched, a metal clash came up. Ning Tianlin's downward slashing force barely stopped his body in the siege of dozens of soldiers.

"This guy is so powerful!"

The soldiers who were struggling to swallow the tumbling blood in their bodies, and cracks that spread for several feet gradually spread from the yellow sand where their feet stood toward the rear.

"Hmph, overestimate one's own abilities!"

In just a moment of stalemate, huge force penetrated from Ning Tianlin's arm and gathered on Fang Tianhuaji. The huge force directly hit the bottom.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the weapons blocked in the hands of dozens of soldiers were shattered in a stalemate with Ning Tianlin's terrifying force.

Ning Tianlin, whose body fell to the soldiers' encirclement, stopped out of thin air, turned the Fangtian Painted Rider again, with his feet as the center, and suddenly rotated around with his momentum.

Amid the shocked eyes of everyone, the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand was straight and bombarded the chests of every soldier around him one by one.

"Damn it!"

The soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan, whose face was pale, flew backwards to different directions under Ning Tianlin's attack, and the blood in his mouth could not stop spewing out in the void.

"Dong!"

With the muffled sounds, the soldiers flying backwards fell heavily on the yellow sand below, and the breath in their bodies became much weaker, obviously it was a little bit bad.

"One move!"

"What kind of combat power is this guy now? He actually had more than a dozen people in just one move!"

"Damn, with this perverted combat power, how can we fight?"

Seeing Ning Tianlin's scene just now, the remaining soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan were stunned and said in surprise to each other.

Ignoring the surprised gazes around him, Ning Tianlin looked indifferently into the distance, finding the most densely gathered place for the soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he held the Fang Tian Huaji tightly in his hand and flew over, gaze with horror.

Fang Tian's painting halberd with fierce force hit the forehead of a soldier closest to the location.

Suddenly, a deep crack broke out, spreading from the left forehead to the right ear, shattering the white bones inside. Yin Hong's blood burst out from the inside, almost dyeing her entire head blood red.

"Puff!"

As expected, with Ning Tianlin's full-strength attack, the soldier who had no time to resist had his head shattered. After a pile of minced meat burst out, his body fell straight down.

"It's so cruel, he's simply a butcher!"

"What a terrible madman!"

When the soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan behind saw the soldier's miserable appearance, they felt a little scared at Ning Tianlin's cold-blooded methods, and they all took a breath of cold air and said in panic.

"It's not that he uses the secret technique, it won't last long. No matter how you look at it, he still has difficulty in being energetic!"

I originally thought that Ning Tianlin forced his combat power to improve his combat effectiveness, and while breaking through the clan protection formation, he would definitely consume his own energy very strongly. Even if he could continue to fight, it would be impossible to be as powerful as he is now.

Just as these soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan were talking quietly, as Ning Tianlin's hands fell, several soldiers fell to the ground in the same tragic way...

"It's over, I'm dead..."

"I guess we will be beaten to death by him before he is backfired by the secret technique!"

Looking at Ning Tianlin's terrifying and bloody offensive, some timid soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan trembled slightly, and their chests kept rising and falling.

"No, you can't sit still like this and wait for death!"

Another group of the soldiers of the Demon Sand clan realized the status quo, and knew that timidity had no effect. Instead, they stimulated the ferociousness in their bodies, and tried their best with the idea of ​​giving it to the death.

At this moment, he became extremely ferocious, staring at Ning Tianlin with resentful eyes, waving Fang Tianhua Ji, and wishing he could be smashed into pieces.

"Why do you care about so many things? Anyway, you will die. I'm trying hard!"

He gritted his teeth and sneered, his physiological fear was completely suppressed by the crazy and violent mental anger.

After slashing the last Demon Sand soldier in his body to the ground with the Fang Tianhua Ji, Ning Tianlin glanced indifferently, and shouted coldly.

"It's so satisfying, keep going!"

He had never experienced the pleasure he had now before. In the past, he had basically relied on different secret techniques to forcibly suppress the opponent's combat power, and then unexpectedly defeated him with means that the opponent did not expect.

However, after the fusion with Ao Ming this time, it was different. With the rapid increase in combat power, Ning Tianlin did not use other secret techniques, but simply focused on power fighting.

Also, it is the combat skills learned when killing hundreds of Demon Sand tribes some time ago, and in this way, they killed those soldiers.

"When you just blasted me into a slag, didn't you think you were very powerful? You were very arrogant?"

"What? Now it has become a group of soft babies. Is this your fierce and famous Demon Sand Clan?"

"Bah, a bunch of waste without bottom line!"

In Ning Tianlin's mouth, there were a series of shouts wrapped in energy suddenly sounded, and it kept ringing over the castle to ensure that the sound could be heard in the ears of every Demon Sand Soldier.

The fear of some soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan before the battle is not what Ning Tianlin wants to see. It is important to reverse the situation without using the power of swearing.
To be continued...
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