Chapter 1303
My Empire Chapter 1303
2020-12-30
Chapter 1303 1305 This is it?In front of the magical eye made by the Heavenly Sword God Sect, more Swordsman of the Heavenly Sword God Sect are passing through the barrier to Planet Hope 2.
When they arrived, they were still invincible in the whole world, but when they got here, they were stunned by the tragic scene in front of them.
On the ground not far away, the entire earth has changed shape. The land that should have been covered with grass and trees has now been turned over like arable land!
What's more terrifying is that the fragments of the Sword God Sect's white clothes can be seen everywhere, and the Disciple of the Sword God Sect that greets them is covered in blood and embarrassed like a beggar.
"What happened?" A newly arrived Sword God Sect Disciple, after being taken aback, grabbed the female Swordsman who greeted him and asked.
The female Swordsman who was questioned couldn't help crying at once, it was a weeping beauty: "Senior Brother! We died a lot of the same sect! Those damn thieves... Please Senior Brothers, Wait for revenge for me!"
Hearing the news, the new experts of Sword God Sect these days, each with a look of shock.
It's really unheard-of for thousands of years to be able to make so many Royal Swordsman like this at once. Since they joined the Sword God Sect, I have never encountered such a strange thing.
"This...how is this possible..." A Swordsman of the Sword God Sect quickly walked to a new grave, looked at the Flying Sword inserted in front of the new grave, his eyes were full of Incredible look.
He looked at this new grave in one breath, but he couldn't see the end of the grave bag! Looking at it, there are probably 180 cemeteries in this cemetery!
"You mean? We have already killed hundreds of the same sects when we came here?" The Swordsman looked towards the Junior Sisters who came to greet them, coldly said.
If the aboriginal people here dared to resist the rule of the Sword God Sect so much, then he would start a killing spree and kill all these disobedient guys!
Only one female Swordsman who didn't cry heard this question, and her tears couldn't stop: "Senior Brother...where are there hundreds...these are just the corpse found for burial. Here... there are seven or eight hundred people who can't find the body..."
"Huh?" Hearing this answer, Swordsman's eyes widened when he first arrived. He suspected that he had heard the wrong answer, and hurriedly asked again: "How much?"
"Senior Brother! We came here with the Master, and we have already lost thousands of people in the same sect!" The female Swordsman pumped After a bit of snot, he was ready to lean on Senior Brother's shoulder and cry.
The movement method smartly avoided the female Swordsman who was at least 190 jins and 1.35 meters tall. The handsome-looking male Swordsman looked towards another petite Junior Sister. He stretched out his hand to support her shoulder and said comforted: "Don't cry! Senior Brother is here! Senior Brother will avenge you!"
......
white haired old man sorted out He glanced at his robes and looked at the thousands of Disciples who had finished lining up and cheered up again, with a distressed look on their faces.
He took his own disciple of grand disciples on an expedition to this new Heavenly Paradise, and in less than a day, he lost more than a thousand people!
This is almost one-eighth of his battle strength! If he loses some more, he will even ask sect for help!
Thinking of this, there was a trace of anger on the old man's face. What he wants to do now is revenge! Kill all the original natives in this world and avenge the Disciple who died!
"Liu Qi! You take 500 people and move eastward! Meet God kill God, meet the devil and eliminate the devil!" Now that he had stabilized his position, the white haired old man began to prepare to arrange a counterattack.
His tactic is very simple, that is, to attack from all directions, eradicate all the local bastards he sees, and leave no one behind!
Disciple whose name was named immediately stepped forward to cup one fist in the other hand, bowed his head and promised: "Disciple is in command! Master don't be impatient! Wait for the good news from Disciple!"
p>
Having said that, he ordered 500 Swordsman and quickly left the temporary camp. The tents here are not yet fully set up and the surrounding fences are not closed.
The reason why such a camp was built on the spot was to temporarily house those injured same sects -- they didn't have the awareness to avoid the coordinates of the missile attack, and naturally they didn't want to quickly change their camp to set up camp.
Just as the white-haired old man was about to find Disciple again and start attacking in the other direction, he felt something coming from above his head rapidly!
"Again?" The white clothed old man brows tightly knit, took out his Flying Sword, and looked up at the sky. At this time, he intends to take action himself and fight the incoming weapons well.
As a result, the black objects that came in, after swooping down to the front, just exploded in the sky and turned into a splendid flame.
"That's it?" Such a single thought suddenly appeared in the white clothed old man's mind. When he was getting ready for a big fight, the opponent's attack didn't seem so sharp anymore.
Think about it as it should be by rights. If the opponent's attack has always been so terrifying, then he doesn't need to continue in this battle.
As long as there are more fatal attacks like the first round, his old bones will probably have to be collected by someone else.
Just thinking of this, he suddenly felt the truth: the first round attack destroying heaven extinguishing earth, the second round attack is just powerful and unusual, the third round attack becomes tiger's head, snake's tail...
p>
I'm afraid it's in a spurt of energy. The white clothed old man felt that this was the normal way of thinking. The opponent's three-axes were almost used up!
Just when the white clothed old man felt that his opponent was finally weak, a white clothed Swordsman suddenly felt that his body was close to the fireball that exploded dozens of meters high in the air. It seems... that something is starting to go wrong.
He looked up in horror and looked towards the same sect opposite him, and found that the other party was looking at him in surprise while covering his chest.
"Something's wrong..." This was what he wanted to say, but his voice turned into a gibberish when he heard it in the ears of others not far away: "Badaji... ..."
He opened his mouth, and when he wanted to continue speaking, the saliva flowed down unconsciously. His facial muscles began to twitch, and his breathing system had begun to stop working.
The other white clothed Swordsman standing beside him started to vomit nonstop at this time, while those who were further away began to feel that something was wrong with his body...
p>
"Something's wrong!" Finally, several white clothed Swordsman who were farther away realized the seriousness of the problem, and shouted out the words that should have been shouted long ago.
(end of this chapter)