Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh dead man
I don't know how many times a general has experienced the life and death process from a soldier to a general now, and he has been familiar with it for a long time. Therefore, although the feeling in that moment was quite terrifying, the general quickly recovered, and was full of curiosity about the guy who suddenly appeared and pulled him out of the King of Hell.
At this time, who else would suddenly appear and save themselves?
Turning around quietly, the appearance that caught my eyes actually scared the general.
I was scared... it was actually a panda. The one who appeared next to me was the head of a panda.
panda?
Well, by the way, I heard that the young master seems to have a good friend who is a panda. It is said that he was an orphan since childhood and was raised by a panda. As a result, he became like a panda... Could it be that this panda is the young master's friend?
God knows how Yang Tianxing explained Zhou Bo's affairs to these NPCs. Fortunately, these NPCs are careless. No matter what the matter is, their ability to accept seems to be much stronger than that of ordinary people. It is easy to accept Yang Tianxing's explanation. Otherwise, Zhou Bo's existence in Luoyang City is definitely a taboo.
call…
After understanding, the general was relieved. Although this person was a panda, the young master said that the panda was quite powerful. Maybe he knew that the young master was attacked and came to rescue him. If such a master was added, maybe this time the young master and the others would be saved.
"You, back..." A cold voice came from the panda's mouth.
If he was called back and forth in normal times, the general would be absolutely unhappy, but now, the general was retreating honestly. The injuries on his body were too serious and could not continue to support that kind of crazy war. The people in front of him were too powerful, with a large number, and each one was an absolute master. More importantly, these people were like dead soldiers. They were not afraid of death at all.
That's right, it's the Dead Soldier.
Zhou Bo also felt that the people in front of him were like puppets, with only a look of indifferent eyes and that look in his eyes. It looked so scary that he seemed to be just a machine, a machine that only knew how to follow the task. Apart from that, he knew nothing and cared about nothing. He only knew how to kill wildly.
Dead Warrior, I don’t know whether these so-called Dead Warriors are players or NPCs. It would be fine if they were NPCs. If they were players, it would be a bit terrifying. They could turn players into such Dead Warriors without any soul or humanity. I know how those people did it. I just thought about it and felt chilled.
Hearing Zhou Bo's words, the general took two steps back consciously. He knew that he did not have the ability to continue fighting now. Although the combat power of these dead soldiers in front of him was good, Zhou Bo's power was obviously stronger.
That's right. That's it. Each of these dead soldiers has a pretty good combat power and is all first-class masters. With so many first-class masters, even this general can't bear it. However, compared with Zhou Bo, this strength is far from enough.
If you want to erase Zhou Bo with the strength of a first-class expert, it is almost impossible.
Grinning, the bloody mouth looked like a wild beast, although this guy was indeed a fierce beast.
roar!
In the evening, a crazy roar suddenly came from Zhou Bo's mouth, and his hands danced quickly in front of him instantly. The Dragon Elephant Prajna magic art combined with the terrifying power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm was once again displayed. The extremely terrifying power instantly spread in the air. The terrifying dragon wrapped in Zhou Bo's anger and roared towards the front directly.
In an instant, there were cold winds around, and the terrifying power formed an astonishing whirlwind, which spread rapidly towards the surroundings. The astonishing power completely blocked the large areas around. In this large area, first-class experts completely fell into the control of Zhou Bo's palm. The power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was not something these players could resist. At the beginning, the players were the first to be hit, and their bodies immediately fell into the attack of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Without screaming, their bodies exploded in front of everyone, leaving no flesh and blood.
The figure rushed up quickly, and Zhou Bo's ghostly figure kept shuttled and swam between the crowd, looking leisurely and contented. So many players could not stop Zhou Bo's movement, they could not stop it. They could not keep up with Zhou Bo's speed, and the difference in strength was too big.
The bones were scattered, and red marks in the air looked quite terrifying, and the players' bodies were torn apart!
They are not opponents at all, almost like cutting melons and vegetables. Dozens of first-class masters are already everywhere, and these people are not opponents of Zhou Bo at all. Nowadays, only masters above the level of the earth list can meet Zhou Bo's combat needs.
In just a few seconds, dozens of dead soldiers had all died, and none of them remained.
"If I remember correctly, you are... Guo's general? Why is Yang Tianxing here?" After killing these dead soldiers, Zhou Bo turned around and asked the general. This general Zhou Bo had met before, as if he was a partial general next to Yang Tianxing's father, with his surname Guo.
Hearing Zhou Bo's words, Guo Pian immediately became excited: "Hurry, hurry up and go, the young master and the marshal are in danger now... I just stayed to cut off the rear, but on the other hand, the young master and the others are still surrounded by a large group of masters, please go and save them quickly..."
"Where is it?" Although Zhou Bo is full of questions now, Zhou Bo is also very clear that it is not the time to ask these questions. The most important thing now is to quickly rescue Yang Tianxing and Yang Tianxing's father.
"The northwest direction, where did they escape..." Guo Pianjiang hurriedly said after pointing in one direction.
Northwest direction?
Zhou Bo nodded, glanced at Guo Pian General, took out a handful of golden sore medicine from his arms and handed it to the general who stayed and almost died. The next moment, the figure had disappeared without a trace, and he pursued the past again in the northwest direction.
Chapter completed!