At night, Su Jing's Mercedes-Benz speed had approached the speed of sound.≥ It was not an uncontrollable highway for him, and it was not even the fastest way for him to go to the City of Breaking Sky, but Su Jing took some time to control his emotions and keep his cold judgment.

The cold blue jade ring on his finger came from the enemy defeated in the previous world. It was actually a data storage device for the immortal sect. The data inside was Zhuo Danhuang's "Five Prisons of Heaven and Man". He tried to use this scroll of heart sutra to restrain his roaring anger and panic. In fact, even if he was calm in front of Lu Mengyao and other teammates, Su Jing could no longer control himself.

He needs to be alone and vent his negative emotions in the most primitive and rough way. So he did not choose the optimal solution Lu Mengyao thought, but instead treated himself recklessly and mindlessly as a bomb, an eight-star bomb with no power, and directly threw it into the iron realm of red force. He can now deeply understand the reasons why the fighters of red force are addicted to violence. The destruction and killing are hidden in everyone's hearts. Digging deeper into it is the reverence and greed for power. The class nature of "strong" and "weak" reveals a primitive and barbaric style in this wilderness world.

But he could not control the mania in his heart.

No one can take away something that has been lost once from him for the second time!

Su Jing tried his best to pull his soul out of the black quagmire. He wanted to use some better memories to soothe his soul, but tracing back to those memories that had calmed his violent times thousands of times made him even more difficult to control himself.

He remembered that when he was a child, he often played a game with Su Luo. One person hid the things and the other person went to find them.

This mini game runs through their childhood and adolescence. Sometimes it is for an interesting thing, sometimes it is for a new magazine, or a wallet and key... Su Jing is particularly good at finding things, and Su Luo has also reached the pinnacle of hiding.

Through the slight smell on my sister's hand, Su Jing was able to uproot a pot of dead orchids and find a music disc wrapped in a plastic bag at the bottom of the flower pot; or through a slight sound of a stool, pry open the bathroom ceiling and find a book stuffed into the canopy; a stone sinking into the bottom of the pump behind the toilet, or according to a prompt, find the correct page of the book from a thousand books... They have played such games many times, not only a detective game of stripping the threads, but also a hide-and-seek confrontation between two keen minds.

Su Jing let out a rude roar, and he filled the restless beast in his heart with everything from the past.

There are also times when there is no clue, and Su Jing also loses. However, he knows a cheating method that can pass the level quickly. The cheating method is to break down the sister's spiritual defense line through a certain method and forcefully seize the information he wants. Every time he wins by cheating, Su Luo will run back to his room and not talk to him for several days. Su Jing has to please her, buy her favorite gadgets and snacks. Tell the jokes she likes...

Loneliness and warmth, sweetness and pain, Su Jing knew that he was drinking poison to quench his thirst. When he became more and more addicted to the happy past, the reality became more and more cold and ruthless, making him angry like an unsatisfied child.

It was this feeling that Su Jing repeatedly chewed his soul. The black flame of desire jumped in his chest. The wild feelings were like the fuel of the engine, pushing his spirit forward, pushing, pushing, pushing, and letting him extend his thoughts in the hallucination until the end of the sky, a city exuding a black aura.

Just a momentary investigation, Su Jing had already sensed that there were three clear and unmistakable auras blocking the road in front of him like iron casting. This time, the other party's identity would not be judged incorrectly. This was a clear and unmistakable red military school official. Yuanting Yuezhi's three golden auras were linked into a whole, and the auras were pulled together. The "power" of the four people was stimulated by each other's strength, forming a confrontational flame that was thousands of kilometers apart.

"Have you been waiting for me here long ago..."

Su Jing showed a bloodthirsty smile, but was interrupted by the flames that burst beside him. The desolate wilderness had entered the hinterland, and the indescribable things lurking in the wilderness had been pulled over by his breath. Su Jing's trail was like a snake, and bitten it up at the moment when his breath was detonated. Those twisted and deformed limbs and eyes flashing red in the darkness made him understand that this was the "martial ruins" that Su Luo mentioned.

The original power of the original point bombarded him from behind and side, with great power and subtle control, but his move was crazy and reckless. At this moment, Su Jing still had the energy to think about the ecological environment issues here.

Even if these things don’t eat or sleep, how can the City of Fighting God and the City of Possession protect the safety of the city?

ah.

The golden-level guards may be the aura of gods and demons, and the territory between beasts...

Su Jing showed an understanding smile, turned around and waved the sword torch. The bright sword light turned dim in an instant. The originally bright and dazzling sword instantly turned into a sharp blade condensed by ice. The cold white frozen gas shot out like bullets, colliding with the martial arts ruins that were biting in the dark. In a flash of moments, Su Jing saw their appearance, including giants with muscles as muscle as hills, monsters with limbs as soft as rubber, and even strange objects with four sides and eight arms, like guardians walking down from religious murals. Their only thing in common is... without any wisdom, it seemed that they were simply left with battle and fighting.

The "frost" of absolute zero degrees is biting with their various forces. Su Jing noticed the characteristics of their power at the moment when concepts and concepts are intertwined. It is simple, direct, pure power, and has a single effect, but it is used very well and has extremely profound skills. As Su Luo said, the concepts that warriors touch with "will" are usually quite single, with very few, far less varied than adventurers of technological flow, and can splice out infinite possibilities; the concepts of gold-level warriors are usually interrelated, with a little breakthrough, and spread from this point. Understand the adjacent concepts in sequence to advance.

Su Jing sat on the motorcycle and continued to run forward. However, although these living carriers of martial arts were simple, their reactions and speeds were faster than ordinary people. In a blink of an eye, they followed Su Jing's car. He reached out to tease these bloodthirsty martial beasts. The rubber-like soft monster ejected up like a spring, and his soft limbs were whipped into a whip and thrust at Su Jing and Nightmare. In the dark night, the thrust faster than the sound came without a trace.

Have time.

"flaw."

In an instant, the rubber-like weirdo was shocked. It could not understand the cruel chuckling, but it bounced back with the intuition of a beast. The arm that did not hit the target was shaking in the air. The huge kinetic energy drew the air into a wind blade. The air blades scattered everywhere cut the sand and soil out of the gap, but could not stop the instantaneous prick of Feiwan like a star jumping. The ice sword at absolute zero degrees freezes its limbs, the white fluorescence accelerates in the air for an instant, and a little chill at the tip of the sword flies in the air, and it flashes away.

In just a moment, the motorcycle continued to speed forward, and a shadow that was also running at the speed of sound stumbled into corpses. The white icy body bounced into the sky like a projectile and then spilled into the vast wilderness.

"one."

Su Jing carried the ice sword behind his back, resisting the continuous slash of the eight-armed monster. The second one to challenge him seemed to have cultivated eight arms to hold eight weapons. Su Jing turned around and sat on the seat of the motorcycle, and fought against it. The two monsters changed more than 800 moves in one second. The offense and defense were extremely fast. In the dark, they could only see a ball of light formed by countless Mars and ice slags.

“This is interesting.”

Su Jing temporarily retreated. After breathing a sigh of relief, the eight-armed warrior rushed forward with eight blades. Su Jing's gravity controller suddenly lifted up and was immediately suspended in the air and unable to focus.

"It's a pity that you are only seven stars. With the ability to be unsparkled, you can't have a force of force." Su Jing slowly pulled out a giant revolver, aimed at the eight-armed Wuxu who was struggling in the air, and pulled the trigger. Wuxu's eyes narrowed, and his flawless swordsman easily slashed the bullet, but this bullet was a trigger-type antimatter force field generator, and the anti-Higes field instantly turned it into non-existent ashes.

The gap between eight-star and seven-star can only be felt when you experience it yourself. Su Jing blows the smoke from the muzzle and exhales a breath of turbid air. These things that are very similar to the "god evil" in the story of the Western Dragon and Dungeon have the potential to destroy the world, but at this moment, Su Jing's eyes are so fragile. According to different abilities, these martial arts ruins have the destructive power from the six-star peak to the seven-star peak, but in the eyes of truly eight-star strong men, one move can be eliminated.

"two."

Su Jing leaned on the handle of the motorcycle, looking at the more and more martial arts gathered. The tide of beasts following him not only did not weaken, but was also growing. He didn't know how many warriors who had lost their minds in the golden-level supreme martial arts experience in the past few decades had been exiled here. Just a rough count, there were nearly a hundred people chasing him. The only reason why they did not rush forward was that Su Jing had easily solved the rough killing intent that spread out when they were the same kind of people, which made them struggle between the primitive beast instinct and the instinct of the warrior to challenge stronger ones.

"The red force, the strong are like clouds, and they are really the strongest force in the multiverse." Su Jing pulled out the glaze light in a happy mood, and his long black hair fluttered like a flag in the dark night. "Let's come together, you cute miscellaneous."

Thousands of kilometers away from him, three red military officials stood under the gate of the city of the Sky like three sculptures.

"He woke up all the martial arts in the wilderness." The man with his left hand commented.

"Do you want to lead the beast tide to attack the Pitian City?" the person on his right frowned.

"No. He has begun to massacre the martial arts we raise." The man in the middle pursed his lips.

"Do you want to stop him?" asked the person with his left hand.

"No need. Wuxu is used to kill. They can die in the hands of real strong men, and they die as much as possible." The man in the middle pulled his military cap, "If we die in his hands, it will be the same. Only when the strong die in the battle with the stronger ones will his death make sense. Whether it is our death or his death, it is the same."

"The order I received was to stop him."

"The ending of this level of battle is life and death. Unless both sides want to show mercy, as long as one side goes all out, the ending will inevitably be blood and corpses." The person in the middle held his hands and "waited."

The figures of the three gradually disappeared under the black city gate. As the perspective rose, the whole picture of the City of Breaking the Sky also appeared.

This is a lofty and unruly city with tall and thin buildings, and the towers like clouds pierce the sky like sharp swords. It makes people wonder what kind of people would willingly live in such an unfriendly place. This city is like a clump of needles on cactus, or the fur of a hedgehog, and the needle mountain in hell. Only those who walk into this city know that this city represents the most extreme side of red force, the most extreme evil, the most extreme good, and the most extreme strength.

There are many kinds of warriors. Bai Qianlang is famous for his kind and kind heart. The people gathered under his command are also powerful people with brightness and dignity, the peak of martial arts. The rest flow to the gloomy city of Breaking the Sky. The city gathers despair, vicious, and killing warriors who can only move forward in a way to become stronger without turning back. They cannot stop in their entire lives. Those who stagnate and cannot move forward will be swallowed by this city, without even a drop of scum left.

Some people say that this is the way of "Killing King" Long Chengxue, killing, destroying, the most primitive "Martial Arts of Killing", the Wuji Overlord named "The Man of Struggle", uses blood and white bones to build a new generation of gods and demons who step onto the starry sky.

At dawn, Su Jing stopped the motorcycle at the gate of the City of Potian City. The assassin, alone, jumped off the motorcycle, habitually looked at whether there was a parking place, and then patted his head and took the motorcycle back the prop card.

Three gatekeepers emerge from the shadows, each of which is an eight-star peak of force, a high-ranking adventurer who traverses the multiverse.

"There is a saying, I actually wanted to say it a long time ago."

Su Jing smiled shyly. Facing the three powerful men who were not under him, he calmly shook the glaze light. The thirteen star-light jade ring pendants that Su Luo gave him hung at the end of the hilt. After experiencing a night of massacre, Su Jing relaxed his murderous intent. This heart sword showed its hideous appearance for the first time.

Su Jing stood there, holding this gentle light of destruction like flowing water in his hands, pointing the tip of the sword obliquely to the ground.

"You all, let's go together." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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