Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 333 Take them all away

"Depraved."

The Fallen Knight's starting move is still his familiar Fallen Aura.

However, the aura exerted by the fallen knight at the first level of strength is no longer as powerful as it was at the peak of the eighth level.

Both the speed, range and intensity of the Fallen Exile have been greatly reduced.

As sword cultivators, Han Zhan and Gong Yang Jin were best at close combat. It was effortless to dodge an attack of this magnitude.

"I'll deal with the Death and Life Apostles, and you deal with the Fallen Knights."

Han Zhan said to Gong Yangjin while pulling away.

Gongyang Jin nodded and said nothing more. Xuanyuan Sword appeared in her hand.

Han Zhan didn't hesitate. He immediately raised his hand and summoned Fu Xiqin.

Because of the seal on the Killing Fields, not only were their realms sealed, but the props corresponding to their realms were also sealed.

Therefore, props such as the Moonlight Sword and the Demon Crossing Cloak cannot be used.

Fortunately, Dong Dachui was not selected to enter the killing battlefield, otherwise, the weapon master would not be able to use the props he has refined. His strength is not as simple as breaking broken bones.

Gong Yangjin held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and no longer retreated. Instead, he moved straight forward with his sword intent.

As she took a step forward, her whole body felt like a sword being drawn out of its sheath.

Wherever the long sword goes, darkness falls.

the other side.

The battle between Han Zhan and the Apostles of Death and Life became much more bizarre.

Along the entire road, people with different professions and different attires slowly walked from the ends of both sides of the road.

Among them were men and women, old and young.

But the only thing that is the same is the appearance on their faces. They are all apostles of life and death.

If you are an ordinary first-level player, you may still have a headache for a long time if you encounter a large wave of opponents of the same first-level player.

Unfortunately, they chose the wrong opponent.

Fuxi Qin floated in mid-air, Han Zhan stroked the strings with both hands at the same time, and the sonorous and high-pitched sound of the piano echoed throughout the street along with his movements.

A song that I haven’t played for a long time,

One after another, the piano-sounding air blades broke through the night and collided with the surrounding apostles of life and death.

Bang, bang, bang!

Every time a dull collision sounded, an apostle of life and death was knocked out.

It's nine o'clock in the evening.

There are still three hours left until twelve o'clock in the rules of the Killing Fields.

No points can be gained by killing these Death and Life Apostles.

This is also where Frog calculated it in advance and deliberately disgusted people.

"Your psychic powers shouldn't last long, right?"

Watching each of the Death and Life Apostles being knocked away, Frog still had time to taunt.

Protracted fighting is the most debilitating and most rogue way of fighting.

"Stop pretending. Creating duplicates also requires psionic energy. How many duplicates can you create with first-level psionic energy?"

Han Zhan looked at the life and death apostles who were knocked to the ground with firm eyes, and his will was not shaken by Frog's words.

Seemingly struck by the Korean War, Frog did not speak for a moment.

Suddenly, he did something.

I saw him gnawing at the corpse of a dead apostle lying aside.

First the arms, then the thighs, then the internal organs, then the head.

As he continued to eat, the body of the Death and Life Apostle disappeared.

At the same time, Frog's originally consumed psychic energy was restored to a small level after the devouring was completed.

In this way, he achieved a certain level of battery life!

Seeing this scene, Han Zhan's eyelids twitched. It is one thing to know.

Only when I saw this scene with my own eyes did I realize how much of a mental impact the scene of cannibalism had.

Frog, however, licked the bloody corners of his mouth nonchalantly and looked at Han Zhan.

No words needed, his eyes said it all:

"I can restore my psychic powers in this way, can you?"

The two seemed to be at odds over this matter.

Han Zhan also didn't speak. He just waved his hand and dismissed Fu Xiqin, and then condensed the appearance of another ancient magic weapon above his head.

Shennong Ding!

At this moment, the mouth of the Shennong Cauldron was pointing downwards, and the rich spiritual energy was released from the cauldron, pouring into the body like an initiation.

One of them ate and the other drank. After eating and drinking enough, they returned to the initial state of complete victory.

It was beaten, but it seems that it was not beaten.

Different from the stalemate battle between Han Zhan and the Death and Life Apostles, Gong Yangjin and the Fallen Knight turned into a one-sided crushing battle.

A first-level fallen knight is no match for Gong Yangjin.

Gong Yangjin's sword energy can deflect the energy of fallen darkness, and Gong Yangjin, who is not threatened, can directly use his full firepower.

As long as a sword cultivator goes far enough in the path of swordsmanship, even if his strength returns to its original point, his vision and experience will not go backwards.

Psychic powers will be weakened, but sword skills and sword moves will not.

The fallen knight could only barely survive Gong Yangjin's offensive.

After a while.

Han Zhan and the Apostles of Death and Life have finished their rest, and a new round of fighting breaks out again.

Throughout the street, the sound of pianos, the clanking of weapons and armor, interspersed with angry shouts and roars, intertwined with each other, one after another.

Just when both sides thought that the battle was going to end at twelve o'clock in the morning, an unexpected event happened.

In the distance, a whistle suddenly sounded.

A patrol car with red and blue lights flashing alternately was speeding towards here.

The four people fighting were forced to stop at the same time.

The dazzling light made them unable to open their eyes.

A sharp shout accompanied by a whistle sounded from the loudspeaker:

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

"Don't move, stand still!"

"Someone reported that a large-scale fight took place in Cheung Kam Garden and the noise disturbed the residents. It must be you who are talking about it, right?"

"Don't move! Lift your hands!"

Looking at the patrollers approaching, Han Zhan's head was filled with black lines.

I was so excited that I forgot for a moment that this was no longer Blue Star.

When I play the piano, I am accused of making noise that disturbs the public. Is this a bit too much?

Without giving Han Zhan a chance to argue, several patrolmen swarmed up and approached them.

Frog didn't intend to be captured at all. He spotted an opening and wanted to control the patrolmen in front of him, and then get rid of these nosy guys.

As a result, a short black stick came through the air and greeted Frog directly in the face.

Bang!

He was knocked to the ground with a stick.

The fallen knight next to him suffered the same fate. The patrolman kicked his knees from behind, and he knelt down simply, raising his hands above his head.

Han Zhan and Gong Yangjin did not resist, and they looked more like good citizens, so they were just ordered to squat down.

"Hello? This is Patrolman No. 029. We have arrived at the patrol location."

"Yes, the source of the noise and the fighting gang have been controlled, with a total of four idlers."

"Yes, understand!"

Patrolman No. 029 put down his walkie-talkie, looked at the four people behind him, waved his big hand, and said:

"Take everything away!"

(End of this chapter)