A fist blew out and the dragon and tiger chanted. With a ferocious sense of killing, several figures were directly shrouded by the fist front, the head burst and blood was scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the cold corpse falling to the ground, ye Chen's face was as usual, and then waved a fist, and the cry rang through the whole space.

These people are from the army, armed with sharp blades and with the intention of killing. They are killers and want to take ye Chen's life. Therefore, for ye Chen, they are enemies.

In this ruthless world, if you want to save your life, you must kill all those who stand in front of you, the enemy, the wicked and the enemy.

Stop killing with killing, stop killing with killing.

Ye Chen knew this well, so he did it. He killed the enemy in front of him and killed him with one punch.

"Ye Chen, how dare you kill the people of our guard camp?" the young man's face changed sharply. The thick Yuan Gang moved in the palm and suddenly photographed it. A ferocious palm shadow roared out with a rolling black wind.

However, ye Chen just blows out a punch, which is to annihilate the palm into ash.

Now his eyes are very cold and his killing intention is very strong. His killing intention gushes from the pores all over his body, releasing endless vigorous vitality, as if he could not take it.

"For anyone who wants to kill me, I have only one answer, that is, kill."

The cold words and sounds were spit out from ye Chen's mouth, and another domineering fist burst out. The fist front was rampant, which once again took the lives of the three experts.

The fierce wind howled wantonly, blowing a strong bloody smell, rendering the whole space as terrible as hell.

The domineering fist front is constantly waving. With each sound of dragon and tiger, several bodies will be separated and fall in a pool of blood.

However, in the darkness, there are many human figures. They are not afraid of life and death. They are frantically killing Ye Chen. For soldiers, death is often with themselves, and they don't care about their lives at all.

The number is increasing, reaching more than 50 people. Their strength is high and low. The high ones have reached the triple heaven of the true Tao, and the low ones can step into the realm of the true Tao. They have no fear, but rush up like locusts, which is very terrible.

Ye Chen looked at these sergeants coldly. His face was expressionless. The hot blood splashed on his face. He looked so ferocious and had a killing intention. He vowed to kill all the enemies in front of him.

Roar!

The sound of tiger roaring became louder and louder. A pair of blue tiger claws appeared on Ye Chen's hands. The tiger claws were ferocious, like real objects. Each time they were waved, they would splash a handful of blood mist.

Ye Chen is like a killing machine, ruthless and cold. The sharp claws and fist front are the most terrible killing moves.

Not far away, the young man stood there and looked at Ye Chen's crazy massacre. There was no expression on his face. However, in his heart, there was a rough wave and a terrible killing intention. Even the killing intention emanating from the famous executioner on the battlefield would fall behind.

"Sure enough, as the prince said, ye Chen is very crazy and overbearing."

Whew!

The golden light rose into the sky, and the 100 meter Golden Dragon emerged again, rolled and moved, turned into a golden streamer, roared and swept out. In a moment, there were many real Taoist masters who rushed up, swallowed up by the golden dragon, and immediately their bodies burst in the golden awn, leaving only a blood color.

Under such crazy killing, ye Chen's whole body is shrouded in blood. Only his eyes are so clear and ferocious. The golden and green light flows wantonly.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid the whole guard camp will be slaughtered."

A sergeant came from the rear, his body trembling. This unilateral killing was too oppressive. They felt that they were facing not a 17-year-old boy, but a cold killer who had lived for thousands of years.

Poof!

As soon as the voice fell, the young man smashed the sergeant's head and said angrily: "the people of the guard camp are never afraid of life and death. Since we have received the order of the prince, we must kill this person. There is no amnesty for those who violate the order!"

"Yes!"

Hearing the speech, a loud response came. Soon, another team of people and horses came from all directions, flashing and jumping around Ye Chen.

Military orders are like mountains. Sergeants have to obey them. If they dare to disobey, they will be killed on the spot!

"Charge"

The young man gave a low drink. Suddenly, the soldiers stood still, holding the long knife in their hands. The rumbling sound kept coming out, like a black torrent, killing Ye Chen quickly.

"Come on!"

Ye Chen laughed wildly. The blue tiger shadow behind him showed out the sharp tiger claws. Within the yuan sea, the fierce tiger totem continued to spread out dazzling brilliance. The ferocious tiger carving actually began to move slowly. The cold eyes opened and there were all killing intentions.

In an instant, they only felt a cold and fierce cyan whirlwind sweeping through, their bodies trembled, and immediately the whole world began to turn around, and a piercing pain came from the throat.

The five people standing in the front didn't even see how ye Chen shot, so they died completely.

"What happened just now?"

The young man took a breath. At that moment, he only saw a cyan whirlwind sweeping through. Then, five bloody heads flew into the sky. There was no yuan force fluctuation, let alone array patterns. He had no intention to kill for a long time.

Whew!

The young man finally moved. He felt that if he went on like this, he would only increase the number of deaths in vain. Taking advantage of Ye Chen's fatigue, wind and thunder started to kill him completely.

On his palm, a silver long gun appeared. Yuan Gang rolled, and his body turned into a strange illusion. Everywhere he passed, there were sharp gun shadows.

"Strong wind overlord gun!"

The young man shouted loudly, provoked by a long gun and stabbed Ye Chen directly. Suddenly, behind him, there were endless gun shadows roaring towards Ye Chen. The number seemed to cover the whole space.

Every gun shadow has a terrible and fierce breath. Even a small mountain peak, hit by the gun shadow all over the sky, will completely collapse and turn into countless gravel dust.

Poof poof!

Gun shadow was everywhere. Several people were involved in the gun shadow. Countless blood holes immediately appeared on their bodies, and blood gushed. Those people were completely wiped out and died in peace before they even had time to cry.

"Even if you kill your own people, you are not as good as animals."

Ye Chen sneered. In order to find the best mobile phone meeting, the young man cruelly watched the people in the guard camp be killed. Just now, he didn't care about the life and death of the people in the guard camp. Such people are not as good as animals.

"Shut up!"

The young man shouted angrily, and the dazzling spear awn burst out. The gun shadow was stronger and more dense, as if to tear everything apart.

Ye Chen felt the terrorist attack coming from his face. His eyes were slightly cold. Behind him, the dragon and tiger shadows swept out, condensed on his hands, and burst out a strange three-color light.

These three colors are bright gold, sharp cyan and weird red.

One is the 100 meter Golden Dragon.

The second is the blue tiger shadow,

The last one, however, was hot blood and ferocious killing intention.

"Die!"

A terrible voice came out of Ye Chen's mouth and blew out with a fist. The three-color light ran wantonly, but it resisted all the gun shadows in the sky. The young man's eyes suddenly showed a frightened color and his body retreated. However, it was too late.

A streamer appeared in his pupils.

It was an arrow to take his life.

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