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Xu Zhe jumped up and waved his swords toward Churchis, who was shocked.

Churchis hurriedly protected his lower body, and he had seen through Xu Zhe's attack target.

"Damn you, you really saw through my body." The astonishment in Churches's eyes slowly turned into a grim smile, and he said, "Since that's the case, let the hateful one see my strongest attack."

Boom!

"This is..." Churchis actually exploded in a shocked look.

Yes, it was just a self-destruction. When Xu Zhe's two swords were about to hit Churchis, Churchis's body exploded.

Xu Zhe, who avoided the splatter of flesh and blood, looked up at the place where Churches had stood before, his face instantly filled with shock and shouted: "What kind of monster is this!"

Monster? Churchis is a monster?

In Xu Zhe's opinion, Churchis is indeed a monster, and who is so weird? At the same time, Xu Zhe finally understood why he felt a strange feeling when Mingzhan crawled into Churchis's body.

Churches at this time was only three or four years old, with a neck about two feet long and only as thick as a wrist. That's why Xu Zhe could only describe it as "one". Moreover, this neck was spiral, looking like it had been twisted hundreds of times. More importantly, the neck looked like it had been peeled and looked bloody.

"Hehe..." Churchis, who showed his true face, let out a strange smile, and his little hands began to change suddenly in Xu Zhe's shocked gaze.

The fine blood gradually rolled out from the dark little hands, which grew rapidly and were still expanding. In the blink of an eye, Churchis's hands grew about two meters, and a pair of fists, which were about the size of a casserole, smashed towards Xu Zhe with a sound of breaking through the air.

Could this pair of weird fists be the strongest attack Churchis said?

Seeing the bloody fist coming through the air, Xu Zhe frowned and held his swords to watch. Since it could be called the strongest attack by Churchis, then these strange fists must have something special.

Puff!

In Xu Zhe's shocked expression, Fenghuo's swords were like splitting firewood, splitting Churchis's fists from the middle.

Uh? The silver-like wax gun tip is not useful? Is this his strongest attack?

When such an idea flashed through Xu Zhe's mind, he suddenly glanced at the strange smile on the corner of Churches's mouth. Xu Zhe thought to himself that something was wrong and hurriedly prepared to retreat.

At this moment, the two fists that had been split turned into four identical blood-colored fists.

"Is it just that?" While Xu Zhe muttered to himself, Fenghuo's two swords attacked again.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

All four blood-colored fists were hit by Fenghuo's two swords.

Xu Zhe was shocked to find that these four fists had turned into eight fists, and their speed was getting faster and faster!

Next, Xu Zhe found that as long as he hit these fists, these fists would split and turn into more fists, and the faster he could.

"Fission? Acceleration? Uh, is this the monster's trump card?" Xu Zhe, who had already trained agility in the thorn attack, was not afraid of these strange blood-colored fists at all. He easily dodged among the many blood-colored fists, and was thinking about how to counterattack.

The movement ability of these fists is very agile, which makes Xu Zhe unable to get close to Churches.

Bang!

As the number of blood-colored fists gradually increased, these blood-colored fists woven into a blood-colored fist cage, sealing Xu Zhe's movement direction, reducing his mobility, and being hit firmly by the blood-colored fists.

"It's indeed the strongest attack. It seems that you can't underestimate this guy." After being hit like this, Xu Zhe finally knew that the attack power of these blood-colored fists was indeed very powerful.

"Haha, damn guy, as a Samsung priest, although you are unexpectedly strong, under my strongest attack, you have no way to survive." Churchis, who was manipulating his bloody fist, laughed wildly: "Damn you, rest in peace!"

Although Churchis said harsh words, his heart was filled with deep horror. You know, even the four-star priest could not last long under his strongest attack. But Xu Zhe not only could hold on, but he could also fight back!

"Is this hateful guy really just a Samsung throne?" Churches couldn't help but mutter in his heart, and also launched an attack even harder.

"Rest? I want to become an absolutely powerful priest. How could I rest here!" Hearing Churchis' words, Xu Zhe's eyes were filled with splendor and he sneered: "Hmph, your strongest attack cannot kill me."

"I didn't expect that you, the hateful one, will still be so stubborn even though you are dead." Churchis's face was full of disdain and said, "Damn it, if you really have the ability, you can break through my strongest attack!"

"Breakthrough? Haha, it's not a difficult thing." Xu Zhe raised his lips and said something shocked Churchis's face.

"Can this hateful guy really break through my strongest attack? Haha, the hateful guy must have wanted to numb me. He could not break through my strongest attack at all!" Churchis was startled at first, and then returned to his calm. He never believed that Xu Zhe could break through his strongest attack.

However, somehow, in Churches' heart, he felt that Xu Zhe was not talking big, and the other party seemed to be able to break through his strongest attack.

The hand holding Fenghuo's swords tightened a little more, Xu Zhe's eyes were filled with strong confidence, and he murmured: "If you do this, you may be able to break through."

Swish! Swish! Swish!…

The two swords of Fenghuo danced quickly, and the afterimage of the battle swords in the sky wrapped Xu Zhe tightly. With each knife, Xu Zhe could accurately cut a blood-colored fist, as simple as cutting an apple from a tree.

"Damn guy, he's..." A bad premonition began to spread in Churches' heart, "Can this hateful guy really break through my strongest attack?"

"I, who had fought in the thorn scene, had already had an attack speed faster than the thorn's attack speed. How could I, who wanted to become an absolute strong man, be trapped by such a threatening attack!" Xu Zhe's two swords were waving faster and faster, and his attack speed was already faster than the speed of fission of his fist.

Boom!

When Xu Zhe broke the blood fist prison, Churchis was already stunned, his eyes full of horror: "This hateful guy, he really did it, he really broke through my strongest attack!"

When he saw Xu Zhe breaking through the blood fist prison running towards him, Churches put away his horror and began to run with his calf.

"Hmph! You are like a monster, that's all you can do. Now, go die!" Xu Zhe shouted, and two dark slashes escaped from the Fenghuo two swords.

Two dark slashes accurately penetrated into Churchis's body and directly cut him into dozens of pieces of meat.

Accompanied by the severe pain, Churchis's eyes were filled with horror and confusion. He did not expect that he would die so quickly, and he did not understand why a mere three-star priest was able to kill him.

I don't understand, he really understands. Churchis...he dies with his eyes open.

As Xu Zhe shot Churchis to death, the originally powerful force, the numerous blood-colored fists turned into a pool of red and yellow blood in Xu Zhe's surprised gaze. There was no blood-colored fists anymore, only a pile of minced meat and a head that could not be resigned to death.

"Hmph." Taking a deep breath, Xu Zhe strode towards the woodland, where his brothers and companions were also there.

The battle in the forest was very fierce, and many students had never experienced a large battle. Faced with the fierce attacks of the Silver Sword Hunter Group, they were always passive. Everyone had many scars on their bodies, and even Zhou Yingying was no exception.

Cao Yu and Lanster kept making hysterical shouts and shouting, without stopping, waving the sword in their hands to resist the attack of the Silver Sword Hunter Group.

No one is afraid, no one runs away, everyone is seriously dealing with the attack of the Silver Sword Hunter Group. They have regarded this battle as their real life and death or death. They either die or live, but they must not escape. Because they are students of Blackstone Academy, and Blackstone students are definitely not cowards who escape without fighting when they encounter an enemy!

Various combat skills exploded in the woodland, and both sides were fighting fiercely, and the mood of the members of the Silver Sword Hunter Group gradually became heavier. The group of people in front of them were really not easy to deal with.

Originally, they thought that they could kill these newcomers who had just walked out of the academy by just launching a joking attack, but they didn't expect that these students would resist their attack.

"Dukat, be careful!" When Eisen saw a bounty hunter attacking Dukat, he rushed directly to Dukat in desperation and used his body to resist the attack for Dukat.

Puff!

A knife mark with bones that could be seen deep appeared on Aisen's back, and a trickle of blood gushed out of the scar, and Aisen's face instantly turned very pale.

"Eisen!" Dukat's expression changed drastically, and he rushed to the bounty hunter who hit Eisen, and killed the bounty hunter who sneaked into him by catching his life.

After dealing with the bounty hunter, Dukat ignored the scars on his body and hurriedly threw himself on Eisen, shouting in panic: "Eisen! How are you, Eisen, speak!"

A smile grinned at the corner of his mouth, and blood gushed out of Eisen's mouth. The pain in his back made Eisen frown. After enduring the severe pain, Eisen still said to Dukat with a smile: "Boss, I may not be able to hold on anymore. This knife hurts so much!"

Dukat's eyes were red and shouted: "Eisen, hold on, you are not allowed to die! I tell you, you are not allowed to die!"

"Boss, it seems, you, you..." Blood surged out of Eisen's mouth, "You may have to find someone again to help you do those brain-consuming things."

"Eisen, I don't allow you to die! Hold on, you have to hold on!" Tears rolled in his eyes, and Dukat choked and said, "I haven't brought you delicious food and spicy food yet, you must not die!"
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