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Volume One: The First Appearance of Super Powers Chapter 62: Fishy Wind!

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    The huge magic of the hill giant collapsed, and the many creatures fighting were inextricably linked!  Some people saw the corpses smashed by the hill giants, but because they were fighting to the death with the enemy, they had no time to escape. If they retreated, their necks would be cut by the enemy's butcher knife, but if they did not retreat, they would only be killed.  Can be smashed by a hill giant!  In fact, death is not terrible. What is terrible is the frustration and despair of knowing that death has come and the god of death has waved the sickle against you, but you are powerless and can only wait for death to come!  "Compared with those who are helplessly watching themselves heading towards the abyss of death but unable to do anything, those who are red-eyed and only see the enemy in front of them are lucky.  Because they can't see anything except the enemy in front of them. Only when their eyes turn into pitch black, and only at the moment when all consciousness is lost, will they wonder how they died.  It's just a pity that although death will take away all the torture and hardship, it will leave behind infinite regrets and reluctance. No matter what people are still unforgettable in the heart and things that have not been done will be lost with the death of life.  The smoke disappeared.  Everyone who is about to die will think about everything in his life, no matter he is great or humble, strong or weak, complete or incomplete, as long as he is a person with emotions, before death  Sometimes there will be reluctance and regret, but unfortunately, life is so fragile. No matter how regretful and unwilling it is when it ends, it will eventually disappear.  Blood rain dripped down the black robe into a pool of blood.  Xiao Luan's body didn't pause at all, running at full speed, holding the giant sword tightly in his hand.  As long as any creature stands in front of Xiao Luan, whether it is an enemy or an ally, all of them will be chopped into two pieces!  Xiao Luan was like a black light in this scarlet battlefield. Anyone who was touched by Xiao Luan would be cut in half!  Kill, kill, more kill!  A very ugly-looking troll was waving a mace in his hand.  The tragedy of the war was beyond imagination. The two fangs at the corners of this troll's mouth had all been broken off, leaving broken marks full of cracks still on its mouth.  There are already many scars on the troll's body.  But that's how fighting is. Either you fall or the enemy falls. No one wants to die, so the troll is still fighting.  Between waving.  The troll's enemy finally couldn't withstand the troll's crazy attack.  The body softened, and a huge empty door was immediately revealed.  This troll has been waiting for this opportunity for too long. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the troll suddenly kicked the enemy's leg, causing the enemy to stagger. At this moment, the troll had already waved his hand.  The mace hit the enemy hard on the head!  Just like a stick hitting a watermelon, how could the creature's brain withstand such a strong impact? The barbs on the mace pierced hard into the creature's brain.  All his life was taken away in an instant.  This troll was so furious that it seemed that he didn't know that his stick had killed his enemy.  He was still desperately turning the weapon in his hand, hitting the head on the ground desperately.  With just a few forceful blows, the originally round head was smashed into the shape of a gourd. The blood on both sides of the head swelled it into a round shape, and a big hole was made in the middle.  The enemy of this troll could no longer identify what kind of creature it was, its face had been severely disfigured, its eye sockets were hollow, and its eyeballs had been smashed to unknown places.  Saliva mixed with blood flowed out of the mouth and fell to the ground along the broken cheek.  It¡¯s a pity that although this troll defeated its enemy, there are countless enemies on the battlefield. When a creature only focuses on one enemy, it means that its life is about to end!  Just when the troll was whipping the corpse crazily, an enemy soldier happened to kill his enemy on the side. However, the opponent did not whip the corpse like the troll. Instead, he raised his butcher knife and started looking for the next target!  The troll, whose eyes were red from killing, had no idea that he had been regarded as prey by others. He was still smashing the corpses on the ground crazily. He had no idea that there was an enemy right behind him, licking the corner of his mouth with bloodthirsty.  He raised the butcher knife in his hand!  The sickle of death has been raised high, but the people being slaughtered have no idea at all!  The crazy troll finally vented the anger in his heart, the scarlet murderous intent in his eyes receded slightly, and reason finally returned to the troll.  At this time, the troll finally felt the threat of death behind him, and turned around suddenly, only to see that a butcher knife had been slashed down!  That speed and distance made it impossible for the troll to have any reaction time!  Waiting for death is the cruelest thing. The troll can only watch the butcher knife getting closer and closer to his head!  In the moment of life and death?, a black stream of light swept over like a strong wind!  The butcher's knife that was slashing at the troll was cut into two pieces by a black two-handed sword, and the enemy who raised the butcher's knife was cut into two pieces by the sword!  Because the distance was too close, blood spurted out from the severed body, using the air pressure in the body to splash directly into the troll's face!  "In the world of death, I don't know how many times it has to go through killings before it can grow up. To be able to reach this point, this troll has naturally passed through the edge of death countless times.  But this troll has not experienced this feeling of life and death being reversed in an instant.  For a moment, cold sweat flowed down the troll's body crazily, and it wet the troll's body in just an instant.  Losing concentration on the battlefield is a taboo, because the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and a loss of concentration may lead to death!  Fortunately, this troll had experienced many battles after all, and he came out of his daze in a blink of an eye. He quickly raised the mace in his hand and was on guard to avoid another assassination attempt. After all, it wasn't  Every time at the critical moment of death, someone will rush out to save lives.  But after what happened, I think this troll will definitely not whip corpses on the battlefield in the future.  When he thought about how he almost died under someone else's butcher's knife, the troll couldn't help but feel grateful to the existence that had just saved his life.  The troll took a grateful look, only to find that the stream of light that had just saved him had disappeared, leaving only a trace on the battlefield where no one dared to stand.  The troll's pupils shrank rapidly, and he turned his head to look. At this sight, the troll immediately took a breath of air!  I saw that just above this extremely chaotic battlefield, there was a vacuum zone about three meters wide!  There are no living creatures at all above this vacuum zone. Some are just a mess, and some are just broken limbs!  It's like a painter using ink to draw a straight horizontal line on pure white paper. It's unstoppable and eye-catching!  Anyone standing in front of this black line will be swept away by the blackness and dyed black!  No one can block this impact!  Looking down at the ground from a high position, the entire battlefield has turned into an extremely scarlet picture. The countless warriors who are fighting desperately are like drops of red dye, adding their own blood to this huge picture!  In this red picture, Xiao Luan is like a torrent. All the beings standing in front of Xiao Luan will turn into dust and be swept away by Xiao Luan!  Swain sat on the back of a bone dragon, scanning the battle situation from a high position.  Because as long as there is a fight, the creatures in the dead world will be shocked by the blood and killing, so the focus of the battle is to arrange the formation of the army at the beginning.  Now that the occupation has become fierce, even Swain cannot interfere with the army.  After all, all orders to control the army rely on semaphores. When fighting occurs on the ground, fierce battles also occur in the air. At this time, let alone watching the semaphores on the ground, even the flag bearer in the sky is responsible for the semaphores.  They didn't know where they went, so Swain could only watch quietly.  The appearance of Xiao Luan made Swain's eyes suddenly light up, and Swain suddenly jumped up from the back of the bone dragon!  Suddenly grabbing a flag in his hand, Swain waved the flag crazily according to the flag language he had agreed on!  Swain believed that as long as he waved the flag, Xiao Luan would definitely be able to see it!  Although I don¡¯t know if Xiao Luan¡¯s strong wind can lead to a change in the situation of the battle, but the situation on the battlefield is now stalemate, and every strong person may be the last straw that breaks the camel¡¯s back!  " Xiao Luan is like a strong wind constantly rushing across the battlefield. In fact, Xiao Luan has no opinion on the battle situation at all. He just wants to collect more souls so that Xiao Hei can successfully resurrect.  The reason why they are rampaging on the battlefield is because the armies in the dead world do not have any clothes. Various creatures fight with each other. Not to mention it is chaotic. Even the commanders of the two armies cannot distinguish between friendly troops and enemy troops. Therefore,  Xiao Luan just wanted to kill them all.  The reason why the troll's life was saved was simply because the troll happened to be standing outside Xiao Luan's attack range.  Suddenly, Xiao Luan¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, precisely because Xiao Luan saw the flag Swain was waving!  Although the army cannot be distinguished on the battlefield, the generals can be identified!  A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Xiao Luan's lips. The more powerful the person, the stronger the soul!  Under Swain's command, Xiao Luan's strong wind immediately turned around and killed him!  Xiao Luan is the wind. If he just killed the troll and awakened the blood rain, then now, Xiao Luan is the bloody wind!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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