The number of destruction and the person who destroys it.

A woman in a military uniform and wearing a red cloak on her shoulders stood in the heavy rain. The heels of her high-heeled leather boots were trapped in slowly flowing mud. Raindrops dripped from her smooth cloak. Her slender figure looked like a long sword stuck on the ground. Corrosive acid rain fell on her long black hair. The cold eyes under the mask glanced at the scene in front of her.

The devastated city of Heaven came into her eyes. A canyon separated from the center of the sharp thorns. The bottomless canyon cut the city into two halves. At the end of the mark left by the slash, a man covered with dark spots stood.

The clothes on his body were burned in a brutal battle, and the black poisonous ulcers were growing in every corner of his skin. Even with the tenacious regeneration power, it could not stop the spread of this poison. His life was being eroded by poison bit by bit. The toxin that eroded his life came from a knife wound on his chest. Normal creatures, even the legendary divine beast, could not last even five seconds under this conceptual toxin. After learning this concept, the owner of the toxin destroyed a planet with a drop of venom. Since then, he vowed to only use this concept of birth to take away life to valuable opponents.

Now, the toxin owner was lying at the man's feet, staring at the sky with empty eyes.

Su Jing raised his blind eyes, leaving only two black holes, quietly looking at the woman wrapped in a blood-red cloak. Her once handsome face had been destroyed by scars, and only the hand holding the sword was still stable.

"you……"

The leader of the Dragon Army, "Red Sleeve Envoy", took off his large-brimmed military cap and patted the rainwater on it. Under the mask, his beautifully shaped lips showed an elegant smile.

"Even better than I thought."

She put on her military cap again.

"But, do you think you are the sword god Gai Nie? Want to challenge the entire legion by one?"

The red sleeves made a soft voice come from behind the mask, as gentle as a fallen leaf, and the sound did not reach a few meters among the falling raindrops. But Su Jing, who was facing her in the distance, seemed to hear it. The rain was pouring. He raised his hand and drew an arc with his sword, giving the visitor a reserved and proud challenge. The raindrops hit the ice-cold blade and turned into ice particles and scattered all over the ground.

The Red Sweet Envoy raised his right hand and pointed at him. Dozens of figures passed by her and rushed straight towards the man standing in the rain. These were the real strength of the Dragon Army. Just as Su Luo's previous jokes, all the members of the Golden-level Dragon Army who could be summoned gathered here. These Dragon Army were cultivators living in the Iron Realm and the City of Breaking the Sky. With a command, they broke through the pass and gathered under the command of the leader. It has been a long time since they encountered such a situation.

It has been a long time since no one will take the initiative to kill at the home court of Red Forces. Hongxiu Tsing his leather gloves in an orderly manner. Unlike her subordinates who like to wear swords and swords, Hongxiu Tsing's strongest weapon is her body, fists, finger claws, elbows, shoulders, knees and legs... The palms that once tore open the bodies of countless powerful people are like a magic weapon that is not easily unsheathed, and are firmly wrapped in leather gloves./

"He has been infected with the 'toxin'."

Hongxiujun walked forward slowly and watched Su Jing face the siege of the Dragon Army alone. The seriously injured man struggled step by step under the siege of the Golden Vultures. The members of the Dragon Army were dispatched. They clearly had the power to kill Su Jing in an instant, but these people were still as cautious as spiders, without revealing any flaws. Perhaps because three comrades who fell to the ground and had unknown life and death. The conservative tactics still gave Su Jing a chance to breathe. The blind Zerg danced in the deadly sword clusters, refining the sword technique to the soft realm, and moving forward with all their might without leaving a trace of retreat, slowly approaching Hongxiujun.

Su Jing knew that he could no longer hold on.

How did he defeat the three eight-star warriors' joint forces? He seemed to remember, and seemed to have forgotten. He vaguely remembered that there was a man using a knife, the main attacker among the three, with exquisite sword techniques. The man used a narrow Burmese sword, which flowed like mercury. Su Jing and his sword and sword collided with each other as if they had life. Su Jing's only advantage was that he had the top divine weapon in his hand, which made him slightly surpass the other side.

But there are three people on the other side, and "beating the front line" is not so reliable. Only at a heavy price can Su Jing have a chance of victory. He turned around in passion and calmness, using his keen sense of smell to find the chance of victory in that moment. All concepts evolved rapidly in the struggle. A series of dead fights brought him liberation, a feeling of liberating the infinite potential in his body. Su Jing only felt that the shackles on his body fell one after another. The power surged out from every cell, and even in the desperate battle, he could quickly improve his concept expansion.

Everything is just like this, just like I am "should be so strong" and I am just getting back what I deserve in the battle.

Is it fate?

Su Jing remembered the school he had heard of. Destiny needed you to become stronger and would give you strength. He was once cursed by the King of Time Sands, time and space, and the golden egos of the two spaces in time and space were merged into one in cause and effect, allowing him to touch the ultimate realm of heaven and earth at that moment. At that moment, he began to doubt whether fate had given him the possibility of power, allowing him to touch the eight-star realm with unparalleled speed. What's more terrifying is that he was able to extend and use the concepts at the eight-star level, just like he had been practicing for a long time.

Everything is like a dream, and the body reflexes faster than its own nerves.

Is this person who skillfully waves the weapon me? Su Jing thought half-dream and half-awake, toxins have begun to erode his brain. He doesn't know what is supporting himself to move towards the woman standing far away. His body uses concept mechanically, using thunder and ice, light and sea as spears and shields. Su Jing knows that these people are leading him to the death ground. These well-trained red force killers are depriving Su Jing of his power little by little in the way they are best at, until he loses all his strength and falls to the ground with a demise, and then one person makes up for the last blow.

Ninety-nine steps left.

As long as she can catch that woman, Su Jing will be sure to hold her hostage and escape.

He remembered that there was another person who set up a formation of poisonous silk. He delayed Su Jing's hands and feet and weaved a net of heaven and earth with silk threads. Those who met would be destroyed. This was a game of dancing in the complicated and overlapping spider webs. Su Jing faced the siege of the three people at an absolute disadvantage. Another person wandered in the gaps in time and space, protruding a deadly sharp blade in the space. Assassin passing through the space, the poisonous silk screen, the moon-bright Burmese sword, and the three mature plural concept drivers. Even the incarnation used to kill gods and demons is qualified. It is a great honor-

Su Jing set out his sword.

"Turbulent flow in time."

He remembered that he used "light" to create the effect of "time".

Yes, I had actually started to figure out the curse of the Sand of Time on my body, until the technology of light and time that I had briefly touched in Diablo's world, the zero-speed black domain, the solidified time crystal, helped him to achieve the final victory and condensation of ten years.

To defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, time and space are the most difficult to master and the most powerful among countless concepts. Among the three warriors, only the assassin who twisted the space resisted the "temporal turbulence", but what Su Jing wanted was not perfect time static, but to make the time flow of the three people inconsistently speed and slow. The originally perfect cooperation was immediately broken. If it was one-on-one, any of these three people might be able to seriously injure Su Jing, but they trusted their companions too much and cooperated too perfectly. Therefore, under the "breaking formation" that should not have appeared, the three of them revealed huge flaws.

Su Jing knew that this was his only chance. After the three of them reacted, with the qualities of an eight-star warrior, they could instantly think of a strategy to counter the disorder of time and space, so he gave his all his strength at that moment, without avoiding or blocking it, pouring out all his lethality.

"Sword Yuan Honglan!"

The soft defensive sword was stretched to its limit, and then it rolled up like a flood wave to destroy the gate, swallowing the figures of the three, and some of the power was removed. The City of Breaking the Sky was torn in half. Su Jing knew that at the moment of counterattack, he had several counterattacks, but he did not expect that the opponent's toxins were so fierce. Even if the person who emitted the toxins had lost the ability to maintain the concept, those toxins were already rootless trees. But he still could not remove them in a short time, and even the poison was increasingly penetrated into his body and mind because of the battle.

"Tsk tsk."

Hongxiu couldn't help but exclaim. The bystander was clear. She was the first person in the Long Army to notice, but she did not say anything to remind her subordinates. She just looked at Su Jing with admiration and used his strength to use his broken body to link the origin of the world overwhelmed, and took over the power to change his destiny with tenacious willpower.

"Turbulent flow in time."

The flow rate of light was chaotic, and Hongxiuzhe began to act. This was the opportunity she had been waiting for for a long time. At this moment, the powerful vultures who were besieging the injured lone wolf had not yet discovered that they had been hit, and only the most sensitive people felt the abnormality of the situation. If Su Jing suddenly broke up at this moment and chose to use the maximum power sword skills to conduct a large-scale attack, more than a dozen seven-star adventurers on the periphery might be massacred. If they were concentrated on the eight-star powerful people who besieged the inner circle, two of them would probably be hit.

"Sword Yuan Jinghong!"

Su Jing did not choose to kill one person, but instead rushed towards Hongxiu. His eyes were no longer visible, and his ears were almost deaf, but the feeling of anger was still there, and his "heart" was still there.

After he had been practicing for a while, he suddenly "saw" his mind. He saw that Hongxiu was completely unaffected by "Shi Yuan" and walked towards him calmly across the heavy rain, with a calm and elegant posture, like a cat... or as beautiful as a princess. The black military uniform of red force was worn on her, like a natural feather, giving people a perfect match. She stretched out her right hand like an invitation to a dance partner, walked to Su Jing slowly, grabbed his hand, and then waved it horizontally.

The woman who put her military uniform into the Paris fashion effect made her smile and happily pushed Su Jing to the ground.

As soon as the two held hands, Su Jing's entire body was dismantled by the Hongxiu's technique. Su Jing, who had nowhere to exert force, fell heavily to the ground, and then a fierce foot kick hit his temple without mercy. The use of power was so wonderful that the slightest use of power did not displace his head, but applied all the destructive power inside his head.

Su Jing took a while to reorganize his paste brain.

The red sleeves are torturing him.

The people of the Dragon Army stood silently in the rain, as if they were used to this kind of ritual. When Hongxiu tried to attack, all the rest stopped and retreated to a circle, just watching their leader vent their tyranny. Su Jing wanted to fight back, but the opponent's combat skills, or torture technology, were extremely accurate. This woman only used simple silver-level power, but each blow accurately destroyed Su Jing's movements. The rhythmic damage even made him unable to communicate concepts. Whenever he wanted to communicate concepts, he was welcomed with a kick that rushed towards his brain.

Is that the end?

Su Jing thought vaguely.

Hongxiuzi seemed to be tired of hitting, so she bent down and licked her lips. She liked this irresistible sandbag. The concept of life is a rare concept. Many people pursue this power, but they can get very few.

"You defeated Zhuo Danhuang."

Hongxiu said softly in a slightly hoarse voice.

"But even Zhuo Danhuang will not come to the City of Potian openly to provoke the Dragon Army or provoke me. However, you have a reason to come here. I know, I know, your friendship touched me very much. So, I will not kill you. I will come up with another way to torture you, an outsider, Su Jing, a united technology. I will bring you to the wedding. I know, it is your woman, and I want to see what the expression on your face would be like at that time."

Hongxiu made a miserable smile appear on her face.

“It’s old-fashioned, but always fun.”

She punched Su Jing in the face and knocked him unconscious.

"Bring him back to the Iron Land."

Hongxiu stretched out his numb fingers, put on his gloves again, and ordered his subordinates.

"Also, I finally got into the city and repaired it."

She looked at the messy city area, estimated the death number of Yu Ji, and quickly threw the number behind her. Anyway, even if all the people here died, she would not feel unhappy for half a minute, as did Long Chengxue. Sometimes she even wondered if Long Chengxue still remembers who she is, or whether she still remembers his territory and the adventurers he ruled. (To be continued.)
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