The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 174 Why Do You Force Me (Third Watch)
Catacombs on the battlefield.

boom--! !

The dull qi and thunder sounded, and Shen Lang, who rushed to the entrance of Xianhe Catacombs, immediately superimposed the triple secret method, and the suffocating and terrifying power enveloped the audience like the sky collapsing.

Under his violent charge, the sweeping atmospheric pressure rolled the surrounding sand and smoke, forming a dark and turbulent dragon of dust, descending with overwhelming momentum!

Especially the pair of golden vertical pupils that seemed impossible for ordinary people to look directly at, made all the monsters present couldn't help but tremble.

I only heard a gust of strong wind blowing by, but I saw Shen Lang staring at a fifth-grade monster that was eating human corpses. His eyes were extremely strict, like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and like the eyes of death, revealing that he came from hell. the wind.

next moment!
Shen Lang blatantly slaughtered in front of this fifth-rank monster, and vaguely, behind him seemed to rise a brilliant blazing sun burning with golden sun fire, emitting endless light and heat, carrying all phenomena of destruction, The destructive power that caused the collapse of matter suddenly radiated to the surroundings.

After the object monster that was nibbling on human corpses sensed the astonishing coercion behind it, it immediately turned around with the accompanying sense of crisis. He didn't even have the ability to resist at all, he was directly intimidated, and was sluggish on the spot.

"Eating humans, damn it!"

laugh!
A sword pierced the head.

Shen Lang smashed the head of this fifth-rank monster with a sword.

After beheading the fifth-rank monster, Shen Lang's figure did not stagnate for a moment, and charged again, focusing on a fifth-rank black wolf who was killing within the human defense line.

The scorching sun was shining brightly, as if being in the core of the sun above the nine heavens. The endless heat was enough to burn everything in the world, including matter and molecules, until the fifth-grade black wolf was blinded.

laugh!
A sword owl head!
Bright red blood, swaying the sky.

"Invading the human realm, you should kill it!"

Shen Lang shone coldly, and his words were filled with killing intent.

With his astonishing blood of 23000 cards, he didn't need to use Alchemy Shock to kill it.

But in this, there is also a time to consider, the issue of killing efficiency.

Is Xianhe District big?

Big!
The entrance of the crypt alone is as wide as more than ten square kilometers, and the monsters he sensed are densely packed, almost covering the entire abandoned mine, and there are at least three or four hundred of them.

This does not include other territories.

If all of them are added up, he estimates that there are thousands of monsters raging in the city in one Xianhe district.

This is no ordinary catacomb riot.

It's the tide of beasts!

If it is not handled properly once, the beast tide will sweep across the entire Demon City.

For every point of delay, more than 80 people were killed or injured.

and so……

He needs to suppress the entrance of the crypt at the source as quickly as possible, and God-refining shock is the best efficiency machine.

He can easily kill a monster with a single exercise.

Although……

This may reach his limit, but there is no king in the world, as the destiny belongs to him, he will not allow any person, any beast, to cause cholera in his world.

Destiny, in him!
I am invincible!

Shen Lang, who beheaded the second rank five monster, exploded with vigor under his feet, and as the stone slab on the ground cracked, he shot fiercely at the third rank five monster.

The big day is in the sky!

Rabbit!

"If you are not of my race, your heart must be different, so you should be punished!"

laugh!
The sword light blatantly pierced through the head of this fifth-rank monster.

"Roar!"

In just five seconds, three fifth-rank monsters were instantly killed, and the nearest fifth-rank liger felt the terrifying coercion on Shen Lang, but he was furious and rushed towards Shen Lang suddenly.

That speed, that power...

It is much stronger than other item monsters.

This is a monster beast at the peak of the fifth rank.

And it roared in a beast language that all monsters could understand: "Damn humans, steal the blood of the great dragon, transplant the golden pupil, and all the monsters in the world will punish them!"

This liger at the pinnacle of the fifth rank yelled loudly.

but……

Useless!
This is not a battle that can be won by evasion!

Besides, Shen Lang couldn't understand animal language at all.

The raging flames splashed above the scorching sun, pouring down the sun's divine fire, like the nine heavens shattered, the sky fire came to the world, the burning ligers and tigers at the top of the fifth rank wailed all over the field, and the spiritual world almost collapsed.

The reason is that it is dangerous...

Naturally, it was because the bright sword light pierced by Shen Lang had rolled up its head, shooting up into the sky with a strange bloody light.

Faintly, Shen Lang seemed to hear a low growl full of sorrow.

"I just want to build my own peaceful world. Why do you come out to force me? Why don't you even grant me such a wish?"

……

Four!

In an instant, the number of fifth-rank monsters that had been beheaded had reached four.

In the past, unless the four fifth-rank monsters obediently stood still, and then used machine guns and tanks to bombard them continuously, they could be sure to deal with the four fifth-rank monsters.

Even if it is a Grand Master who is also at the fifth rank, it takes more than two people to grind for a period of time and exhaust them before they can be beheaded.

but……

The firepower on the battlefield is urgent, how could there be spare power to force two fifth-rank masters to grind a fifth-rank monster to death, this is a waste of firepower.

In other words, since the invasion of the Catacomb monsters until now, not a single monster above Rank [-] has been killed.

And now...

In less than three or four breaths since the appearance of that figure, four fifth-rank monsters have been instantly killed.

This is something that even the sixth-rank unparalleled grand masters can't do.

Coupled with this unprecedented contemplation of refining gods...

correct.!

That person is definitely Shen Lang!

Only Shen Lang has such terrifying strength!

But the excited look on Ye Feng's face only lasted for a moment, then it dimmed slightly.

"Third uncle, shouldn't you be happy that he is here?"

Ye Wushuang looked at the Wushuang figure on the battlefield, and there was a bit of envy in his eyes. He and Shen Lang had met for a few times. The first time she saw Shen Lang on the train to Yangcheng, she At one time, he thought that Shen Lang had a kidney deficiency.

Unexpectedly, someone else is now a nominal seventh-rank fighter.

As for her, more than half a year has passed, and she has just broken through to the peak of the third rank.

The gap, one day, one place.

"Shen Lang's coming is indeed the key to turning the tide of the battle, but he is too reckless, rushing into the encirclement of monsters in the cave all at once, even if he is a seventh-rank combat power, there will be times when he will be exhausted, and his first Using the means of refining gods for a while, he must have noticed that once he is surrounded, he will be alone and helpless."

Ye Feng murmured: "However... there is a limit to the deterrence that the great master of refining gods can use. Even if he is only dealing with fifth-rank monsters, his mental power will not last long... At most, it will take more than a dozen times. It will lead to exhaustion of mental power, and exhaustion of mental power will directly affect Shen Lang's state, a vicious circle."

And now...

Already four.

Oh……

No, is it twelve?

Shen Lang's mental power might be exhausted.

"Brothers, move for Lao Tzu, use your flesh and blood to open a way out and rescue him. He is the hope to put down the chaos in the Catacombs."

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, his face full of fearlessness.

With a roar, he directly chose to charge, facing life and death.

He can die, but Shen Lang cannot die.

With his death, in exchange for Shen Lang's vigilance, in exchange for Shen Lang's calmer, this...

Also worth it.

After all, young people are energetic and easy to get ahead, but as long as Shen Lang can learn his lesson, after he recovers, he can unite with the fighters and warriors here, and there is still a chance to drive these monsters back to the burrow.

Before dying, Ye Feng took one last look at Shen Lang.

It was as if he wanted to tell Shen Lang completely about his entrustment, and let him inherit his will and drive the monsters back to the burrow.

this look...

Huh?
As expected of being born supreme, the future god of martial arts, his mental strength is different from that of ordinary people. After using it more than ten times in a row, he still has more strength.

This should be the No.14 fifth-rank monster that Shen Lang killed, right?
Ok?
No.17 head?
Strange, strange.

Even if the mental strength is different from ordinary people, the limit of a great master of refining gods has already been reached.

And using more than a dozen mental shocks in a row, this is also a very severe postgraduate entrance examination for Shen Lang's mind.

Shen Lang now...

It should be holding on, preventing them from seeing their weakness, so inspiring.

Ugh!
pity……

There is always a limit to human power.

Even talents with the latitude and longitude of the world cannot break the laws of nature.

It's time for him to act.

If he didn't take any action, Shen Lang's mental power would really be exhausted.

Ye Feng was about to shout again, encouraging people.

then……

As if fascinated by reading a novel, he took another look by accident.

No.19 head?
I go! ?
22 heads? 24 heads?
Killed all the fifth-rank monsters?

Oh, it's time to kill the sixth rank!
Ye Feng is in a mess...

With a face full of fearlessness and intent on sacrificing himself for others, he rushed into the battlefield less than a hundred meters away, as if he had been shocked by the spirit, and gradually, gradually, he stopped in a daze.

who is he?Why is he here?What on earth is he going to do?
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