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Chapter 280 The terrifying sense of destruction

After the explosion, the statue of the general remained motionless. However, at the base, it had collapsed a little.

A burst crystal is not enough to destroy the entire statue. After all, this is just a small one, not a big guy that can be held by the person in Thor's Hammer.

However, this was enough to make the cavalry tremble. Without the command of the superior, everyone raised the bow and arrow in their hands and pointed it diagonally above.

Tang En threw the crystal too quickly, and they saw no trace. In this way, they naturally calculated the account on Samp, after all, it was very similar to his silent attack just now.

"Let it go!" The cavalry captain retracted his gaze from the base of the collapsed statue, his eyes red, and he issued an attack order without hesitation.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The black arrow branches roared out again and shot densely at the "living target" in the air.

Wow, this kind of defensive shooting could not help Samp, and waved his cane and moved his body again.

"Let me go there... uh, spread apart, spread apart!" After the cavalry captain caught Samp's figure, he was waiting to order the attack again. However, after seeing the opponent's wand waving, his face immediately changed drastically and he shouted that the cavalry would scatter the formation.

Silent...

There was another scream, and some cavalrymen were placed in the footsteps of their previous companions. However, the casualties were much better than before, and many people avoided this invisible attack.

However, the space is so large that the cavalry that escaped will inevitably enter the surrounding people. The chaos this brought was undoubtedly thorough, and the tragic situation in front of us was shocking. No one hoped that they would be affected and became the next unlucky victim.

"Run..."

There was a howl from somewhere, and the legs of the people around him seemed to receive an order, immediately whispering to the outside, crying and shouting at his parents. The inside was in chaos, and the outside could only follow him, no matter whether he wanted or not, otherwise he would be trampled to death.

"Get back, get me back..." Aurefo, who was in the crowd, roared angrily, grabbed the people beside him and threw them inside. But this was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket, and there was a way out from all directions. Even if he was full of hands, how many could he throw? In a moment, this action not only did not achieve any effect, but the crowd surrounded him.

Samp in the air also found that something was wrong, frowned and slashed his staff towards the square.

"ah……"

A series of screams sounded more like the Sonata of Death. The crowd that ran out of the square first was cut in half like the cavalry before. The blood was scattered in the sky, and the tragic situation was unbearable to witness it.

The crowd there was a sudden pause, and the people close to them collapsed directly on the ground, some fainted and some crawled backwards subconsciously. Unfortunately, the entire square is now in chaos, and people inside are still pushing the crowd and rushing towards the outside without knowing the situation outside. Even if they know, there is no choice now. Moreover, there is more than one direction to escape, so maybe the demon can't take care of it...

The general trend has been completed and unstoppable!

"**Mother! Open it for me!" A blue light burst out in the square, and people kept flying around, instantly clearing the place.

Dingdeng, Aolifo's face turned ashen, took a few steps, pulled up the huge battle knife inserted on the ground, turned around, accumulated strength, and slashed: "Don't, let me break it!"

Whoosh - A giant blue sword light flashed across the sky, whistling with the scorching roar of tearing the air, and rushed straight to the towering statue of the general.

Olieph is really irritated. Your mother's, a broken statue is a big deal. Since that's the case, let's just do it...

The hard attack of the Earth-level warriors is not easy to block, not to mention that it was sent by Orefu. Even Tang En, whose injuries were healed, had to avoid the edge for a while, let alone those guards.

So they could only stare at the giant sword light coming from a distance, and then hit one of the thighs of the general's statue without moving...

boom!

Stone powder filled the air, and fragments shot out. The blue sword light passed through the statue and castrated until it overturned the roof of a two-story shop next to the square.

The statue of the one-legged general behind shook a few times, and the other leg finally shattered, and then he finally gave a kiss to the earth in an unstoppable posture.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The kiss was really heroic, the earth shook, and the sound of it continued. The statue also shattered into several pieces in an instant, no longer as majestic as before.

Because of the previous escape, except for a few unlucky cavalrymen, the statue did not hit anyone else. However, it is undeniable that this huge movement directly brought the chaos to a crazy high.

Screams, screams, hysterical fear roars... The bustling and noisy square in the city became a disaster scene in a flash, and the crowds responded even more intensely. At this point, everyone's mind was not clear, and there was only one thought that was to escape!

But is it that easy?

Scream, Scream, Scream...

With the constant terrifying sound of splitting, the surrounding corpses and blood were completely reduced to the land of Shura's sins.

Samp stopped high above the square, occasionally avoiding the attacks of scattered bows and arrows. He kept raising the wand in his hand, slashing, raising, and slashing... The exposed half of the face was like cast of iron juice, without any change. He could not see his eyes, but I thought I knew that it must be filled with coldness, indifference and other meanings.

The general trend of escape is unstoppable, and anyone can see this. Samp can't be unclear. But he still stubbornly threw the blade of space to the surrounding area at the fastest speed and slaughtered all living beings.

Because there are too many directions of escape, there are naturally some people who can escape by chance. Samp did not pursue it. It seemed that in his eyes there was a line around the square. The inside of the line could not go out, the above line was death, and the outside of the line was ignored.

Cold? No, this is a complete indifference, indifference to life, indifference to human nature, and indifference to oneself...

Now Samp is the god of death. Every time he chooses a direction, it means that countless souls are about to rise. This state makes the Orefo below stunned. He frowned and looked a little ugly.

Although the other world is a world where the strong prey on the weak, it is still unacceptable to massacre ordinary people except for war. Once this matter is spread, at least there will be no place for Samp and the others to gain a foothold in Bran.

But now does Samp care about this? He is carrying the pursuit of the Temple of Light. He will not worry about too much debt, and he will not itch if he has too much lice. Anyway, he will flee to the Northern Wilderness after the matter is over, so he doesn't care about this crime.

Oref didn't have much objection to this. He was worried about Samp's current state, without any anger, and only a terrifying sense of destruction. He could destroy others and himself, and everything was indifferent...

Just as Orefo was worried, Samp's body in the air suddenly shook, his chest undulated, as if he had breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, has it finally appeared? It seems that I am lucky..."

After the words came, the body flashed one after another inch in the air, moving towards the south like a crescent.
Chapter completed!
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