Chapter 60 When I first arrived in your land, I started to kill
Songshan, the Central Plains warriors all over the mountains and plains are all staring at a figure in white clothes surrounded by snakes on the mountain road. They want to see clearly who is this Poison Sect who dominates the Western Regions and caused turmoil in the Central Plains when he first came to the Central Plains. What a character.
White clothes, tall and powerful, with a calm temperament like a mountain, and fair complexion, at first glance it looks like a statue carved out of crystal.
The bridge of the nose is high and the corners of the lips are distinct, showing extraordinary fortitude and determination. Especially a pair of black jewel-like eyes, like two black hole swirls,
This Poison Sect is full of a magical charm, which makes people feel terrified.
At this moment, even though they were hostile to this Poison Sect, the heroes of the Central Plains had to admit that this Poison Sect was indeed an extraordinary and charming figure.
Ning Que drove the snake and sneaked up the mountain step by step. Even though there were pairs of hostile eyes staring at him, his face did not change color.
Because these people are no threat to him.
When walking halfway up the mountain, Ning Que suddenly paused and looked to the right of the mountain road.
"Do it!"
Suddenly there was a cold drink from the right side of the mountain road.
In a short while, dozens of fishing nets flew from the sky, covering Ning Que.
Each of these fishing nets is twisted with gold and steel wires, and the nets are covered with golden knives and sharp swords, which are used to stab the enemy.
Dozens of fishing nets have different angles, whether horizontal or vertical, or oblique or flat, constantly changing, and the covering area is huge, making people unavoidable and unstoppable.
"It's a fishing net array!"
Someone exclaimed.
Fishing net formation is a relatively rare formation in the rivers and lakes. To use this formation requires not only a special fishing net, but also the cooperation of multiple people and superb skills.
Many people know that the power of the fishing net array is extremely amazing.
Even a top-notch master, once caught in a fishing net array or trapped by a special fishing net, is likely to lose his combat power instantly and be slaughtered at will.
No one expected that someone would attack the Poison Sect at this time, and even resorted to a rare fishing net formation.
Obviously, this sneak attack was not a temporary intention, but a long-planned plan.
Special fishing nets were about to cover Ning Que, but Ning Que was motionless at the moment, as if caught off guard.
"Big devil, you killed my master, now pay for my master's life!"
"A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood, Ouyang Feng, pay back my father's life."
"Poison Sect, you inhumane big devil, go to hell!"
"Kill you, to sacrifice to the spirit of Senior Tie!"
"Hahaha, big devil, did you ever think that you would end up today?"
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A large group of people charged down the mountain road, most of them shouting slogans of revenge.
Many people on the mountain recognized that most of this group of people were the avengers whose relatives and friends died at the hands of Ning Que in the Battle of the Canyon.
"The Poison Sect seems to have been hit by a fishing net. This is the best time to kill him!"
Many warriors who were onlookers saw that Ning Que seemed to be trapped by the fishing net formation, so they couldn't help but make a move and joined the rushing team.
If they can take this opportunity to kill the Poison Sect, there is no doubt that they will become famous in the arena and become famous figures in the arena.
Most of the people in the rivers and lakes seek nothing more than fame and fortune.
Often when you have fame, you will have profit.
It's fine if there is no chance. Seeing that Ning Que is about to fall into the fishing net, many people can't care about the danger, or the benefits contained in it are too great, so they choose to take the risk.
In the end, nearly 400 people rushed towards Ning Que.
Shaolin Temple abbot Master Kudu saw this sudden scene, his expression seemed a little surprised, as if he didn't expect such a scene to happen suddenly.
In this way, they can avoid a disaster in Shaolin.
Many monks also wanted to take advantage of this to help the heroes and ended up losing Ning Que, but Master Kudu stretched out his hand to stop them all.
However, Master Kudu didn't stop the person who attacked Ning Que.
They Shaolin have always been aboveboard, and they don't want to take advantage of others' danger. However, everyone wants to eliminate demons and defend the way, how can he stop it?
Just when those warriors who charged towards Ning Que thought that Ning Que was powerless to struggle and they could accomplish the job, a bright sword energy suddenly shot up into the sky.
Special fishing nets twisted with gold and steel wires, which are difficult to cut even with a sword, are cut open one by one by the sword energy like tofu at this moment.
"What?"
More than 400 people from the Jianghu who rushed towards Ning Que stopped suddenly, and looked at Ning Que's indifferent face one by one, with cold sweat running down their backs.
"The moth shakes the tree!"
Ning Que sneered, and swept out his sword directly, urging a five or six meter long sword energy to cut towards the crowd. With a bang, the sword energy cut a large crack more than ten meters long in the crowd, and dozens of warriors died in the crowd. With this sword, blood rained in the air.
At the same time, a surge of snakes spread to the crowd, and people in the world were bitten by poisonous snakes and fell down from poisoning.
"Fight with him!"
"That's right, the matter has come to this point, we have no way out, if he dies or we die."
"Fight…"
"Fight…"
On the mountain road, the rest of the people knew that since they chose to attack Ning Que, they could only go all the way to the dark.
No one can bear the poison sect's revenge.
Taking advantage of the large number of people now, maybe there is still a chance of victory.
"kill!"
More than 400 warriors forcibly broke through the siege of the snakes, fighting towards Ning Que with a burst of courage.
"Fight? What do you use to fight!"
Ning Que's figure flickered, and hundreds of figures appeared in an instant.
Hundreds of figures rushed into more than 400 warriors, bringing up a cloud of blood. Many warriors fell down before they even saw what Ning Que did.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, more than 400 warriors all fell to the ground, and the blood on the ground gathered into streams of blood.
Afterwards, Ning Que used the star-absorbing method, opened up the star-absorbing force field, and sucked the warriors in, strangling them into blood mist.
Not long after, all the bones of more than 400 warriors remained.
At this moment, whether it was Master Kudu and other eminent monks, other Shaolin monks, or people from the Central Plains all over the mountain, looking at Ning Que's figure, they all felt horrified and felt fear from the depths of their souls.
fear!
horrible!
More than 400 warriors were killed by Ning Que just like that. There was no mercy in the whole process, as if he was not killing people, but mowing grass casually.
Devil!
This is the real big devil!
Shua!
Ning Que's figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone in Shaolin, and he grinned: "When I first arrived in your place, please forgive me for killing people!"
The Shaolin monks seemed to see a big man-eating monster appearing in front of them, and all of them took a step back in fright.
Even many eminent Shaolin monks turned pale, for they were indeed frightened by the ferocity Ning Que showed just now.
Only the abbot, Master Kudu, managed to remain calm.
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