"Don't...don't joke!"

Roster was actually a little timid in his heart when he was suppressed by Zheng Zha's aura. Although he was not willing to give in, his feet had quietly retreated and said while returning: "Do you really think that you can scare us by being powerful? We both have hidden tricks. Do you dare to try it? This move I can definitely kill you! I just don't want to take risks, otherwise the ones who are proud will be those hypocritical weak people... Shouldn't strong people like you and me join together to bully the weak?"

Zheng Zha did not answer, but walked towards him step by step. Each step seemed to have only taken a small step, but his body kept approaching like teleportation. Each step seemed to be stepping on Roster's heart. When his hands that even his sword began to tremble, Zheng Zha said coldly: "There is a trick? Then let's try it, don't talk nonsense like the strong and the weak... In my opinion, you are the weak!"

"ah!"

Hearing Zheng Zha say this, Rost finally couldn't stand it and started yelling loudly.

Zheng Zha felt a flash in front of her eyes, and Rost became four people, and the muscles on the four Rost were constantly expanding, which would definitely unlock the second-level gene lock. The next second, Zheng Zha felt her body suddenly stagnant, but her whole person suddenly solidified in space, as if it was solidified in a state of no gravity.

"Mirror? Dimensional Slash!"

Four Rosts surrounded Zheng Zha's four directions, east, west, south, north, and at the same time, raised their hands, and the invisible sword in the stone slashed down at Zheng Zha. With Zheng Zha as the center, the space around it suddenly seemed like glass shattered, and the shattering position was still increasing, and it was about to touch Zheng Zha's body soon...

"Is this your trick? Such a skill may also require A or double A level in the main god. Unfortunately, it is not an original skill, and the gene lock level is only the second level primary level, so it is impossible to exert the true power of the skill, only this level..."

Facing Rost's siege, Zheng Zha's expression still did not change. He just moved his body slightly, and the constraints of the space were easily broken free, and then he shuttled through the fragmented area in an instant. The tiger's soul sword surged, and he directly rushed towards the four Rosts with one sword.

"when!"

With a loud metallic impact, Zheng Zha's sword slashed, Roster's three clones disappeared on the spot. When the sword light cut to the last Roster, nine ancient Chinese long swords suddenly appeared from his body. These nine long swords kept spinning around his body, protecting him tightly, and facing the tiger spoil sword.

Due to the existence of these nine swords, although Zheng Zha's sword did seem to be extremely powerful and cut off the nine long swords inch by inch, the power of this sword had been consumed, and only a deep blood mark was cut on Roster's chest. In addition, this sword only cut Roster away and flew out without causing him any fatal injuries.

It was not until this time that there was a look of surprise in Zheng Zha's eyes, but it was only a little bit. He paused a little, and rushed towards Roster at a faster speed.

"Damn! Nigayabin! It's time for you, are you still standing there stupidly? Do you really want to watch me die? You know, if I die, you will be the next one! Do you think this lunatic will let us go?"

At the critical moment, Rost finally roared wildly. No one knew better than him about the defense strength of the Nine Swords' body protection. This is an A-level defensive prop. Even if a micro-nuclear bomb explodes around him, it will be safe and sound. But Zheng Zha just had a simple knife and actually cut off nine swords directly?

Although he didn't know why Zheng Zha had such a great hatred for them, he understood that the man in front of him was indeed much stronger than him.

This feeling is not about equipment or skills, but about the oppression unique to the strong, which actually makes Roster feel terrified, so when he feels terrified, he can only resist this terror with madness.

Nigayabin, who was shocked by Rost's shout, came to his senses. He quickly grabbed the quaint dark gray longbow in his hand, and then... turned around and ran away.

Nigayabin was not a brave man. In fact, when Zheng Zha showed murderous intentions to the two without any concealment at the beginning, he was already scared.

Nigayabin, who had only unlocked the first-level gene lock, felt a cold murderous intent sweeping across his body when facing Zheng Zha, as fierce as the essence. At that moment, he felt as if he was facing an ancient Tyrannosaurus, an abyss demon or an underworld god of death. As long as he dared to move, even the bones would not be able to survive in the next second. So Nigayabin stood there stupidly, with cold sweat gushing out all over his body, and his entire vest and chest were already wet.

Now that Rost's shout was called back to his senses, Nigayabin, who was so brave, naturally sold his teammate without hesitation, turned around and ran to the other exit, but...

"Can you run away?"

Zheng Zha snorted coldly, turned around, and ignored Rost, who was being slashed away in a mess for the time being, and rushed towards Nigayabin, who was running away, and slashed down with another knife.

This sword seemed to be not very powerful, but it was extremely powerful. Although the golden bell reappeared, it did not play a blocking role at all. The Chaos Bell, a double B-level protective prop, was directly cut into two halves by this non-stunning knife. In addition, the inertia of this sword also cut off one of Nigayabin's thighs, causing him to fall to the ground in a mess.

Zheng Zha was merciless and without blinking, and Nigayabin's limbs were neatly separated from his body. The incision was a little bit more neat than the scalpel...

“Ex—”

Behind Zheng Zha, Rost, who was in a mess, was climbing up from the ground in a dilemma. Since Zheng Zha went to chase Nigayabin and gave him a chance to breathe, he still had a last killer move to use...

The wind is blowing.

The strong wind blew up the dust on the ground, like a twelve-level strong wind, and the unseen sword in Roster's hand slowly showed its true body, which was an ancient European-style golden sword...!

“——calibur!”

Rost roared with all his strength and poured all his energy into the golden sword. The torrent of light burst out instantly, sweeping towards Zheng Zha, trying to subdue him and Nigayabin...

[If you use this move, you will definitely be able to kill the guy on the other side.]

Roster thought this way, because it was a double A-level weapon, a sword of victory. The burning of all the light of destruction will swallow up everything that blocked the front, even...

"Don't understand yet?"

Amid the endless roar of the wind, Zheng Zha's faint words still rang clearly.

Even though he was within the scope of the sword of victory, Zheng Zha still didn't take it seriously.

No, he didn't take it seriously from the beginning, because compared with "fourth-level gene lock" and "below-level fourth-level" is the gap between gods and humans.

The charming red light on the tiger's sword rose slightly. Zheng Zha didn't even look back at the attack behind him and directly wiped it away. However, this not-stunning sword made the vows and everything was two.

"In my opinion, you are the weak."

Zheng Zha's words were like a death knives ringing, and Rost's final self-confidence finally collapsed. His knees weakened, and he knelt directly on the ground, fainted...

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You will never think of how many twists and turns the author has lost this chapter

Speaking of which, it is quite a matter of trying to get a manuscript twice.
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