Chapter 68: One blow will kill

A sea of ​​tents appeared in the distant sight.

Even if He Yiming, who saw this spectacular scene for the first time, could guess the origin of these tents.

Here, only the places where the Western army is stationed can there be a sea of ​​tents of this size.

The rapid approach of the three of them has attracted the attention of the strong men in the tent. Countless whistles sounded at this moment, and among the figures, it seemed that the ocean was shaking a huge wave.

Jin Zhan Zhan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly let out a long roar, stretched out his hand and patted it gently, and the hidden dragon spear suddenly appeared silently in his hand.

Then, he took a step forward...

The distance under his feet seemed to shorten sharply in an instant. In just a blink of an eye, the Battle of Jin had disappeared in front of He Yiming.

The distance between dozens of feet was achieved overnight. When he stepped forward steadily, he had even surpassed the Western guest who had escaped like a desperate situation and suddenly appeared in front of him.

The Western guest just felt a flash in front of him and was immediately frightened by the mysterious Jin Battle not far away in front of him.

His heart beating at an unprecedented speed, pointing his hands at Jin Zhan, his eyes showing indescribable shock and incredibleness.

At this deadly moment, he had already recognized it.

The elusive light body technique used in the Battle of Jin is definitely not something that people below the Venerable can perform.

For a moment, it buzzed in his mind, and there was only one thought that could not go away.

In the Battle of Jin, he was actually a true venerable...

His heart suddenly became cold, and even his hands and feet seemed to become weak.

At this moment, when his will and resistance fell to the bottom, he saw a light in front of him.

This light pierced out from the hands of Jin Zhan, as if it was a meteor falling from the sky, or like a strong lightning in a rainstorm. It seemed that from the moment it pierced out, it had already crossed the distance between each other and pierced his heart.

The Western guest lowered his head, and he stared at the big hole in his chest in a daze, with a confused look in his eyes. Then he fell heavily to the ground, his body twitched twice and could no longer get up.

When the Battle of Jin was launched, He Yiming had already stopped.

However, the moment he saw the dragon spear taken out by the Jin Battle, He Yiming already understood that the Western guest who came to provoke had no reason to survive.

In fact, with this person's strength, if he had not lost his confidence and if he had not lost his fighting spirit, then when he returned here, as long as he persisted for a moment, the result might have been completely rewritten.

However, there are not so many ifs in this world. Now the Battle of Jin, which stands beside the corpse, carrying a dragon spear and holding its head up, is the real protagonist at this moment.

There seemed to be a sudden pause in the sea of ​​tents.

Although most people don’t understand what happened, He Yiming and Jin Zhan both looked like an oriental person, and the guy who lie on the ground bleeding and bleeds less and breathes more is a typical Westerner.

No matter what the reason is, chasing Westerners came here and killing people just before approaching the camp. This arrogant provocation method suddenly successfully provoked the crazy blood in all Westerners' bodies.

Several long whistles sounded everywhere, and correspondingly, the reply from the strong man of the same level was the response.

He Yiming's face changed slightly, and these whistles were endless, and they were all made by different people.

There are so many innate powerhouses hidden in the entire sea of ​​tents in the West.

At this moment, He Yiming was even wondering whether the innate powerhouses from all Western countries had already arrived here.

However, the only thing that is gratifying is that there are no strong people of the Venerable level in these long whistles, otherwise He Yiming would have turned around and ran away without saying a word.

As his eyes turned, a trace of doubt appeared in his heart.

Whether it was the unlucky Western guest or the Battle of Jin, they were extremely brave and dared to directly attack the other party's nest. With such unscrupulousness, they seemed to have no concern that there would be a strong man of the Venerable level appear in the other party's camp. There must be an agreement that they did not know about. Otherwise, how could they have done such a desperate situation?

The figures flashed one after another, and in just a moment, dozens of people had already run out of the sea of ​​tents.

Judging from the light body skills they showed, even the most inferior people had reached the innate realm, and the people in the lead were even more imposing. However, they kept a certain distance between walking, and no one rushed up recklessly.

This is the effect of the shocking shot just now in the Battle of Jin. With one shot, one person was killed immediately, and it actually didn't even have the power to fight back.

Such powerful performance makes all powerful masters feel terrified.

The Battle of Jin suddenly let out a long roar, and his roar spread from afar. Facing so many masters who were enough to make the scalp numb, he was not afraid at all.

The dragon spear in his hand shook, and immediately picked up the Western guest underground and flew high towards the people.

thump……

When the man's body fell heavily to the ground, Jin Zhan whispered loudly: "It's impolite to come but not come. This person's body is still Yu Er, and who else has the courage to come out to fight a certain battle."

The people stopped and their eyes fell on the corpses on the ground, and most of them had a look of horror and incredible look in their eyes.

It can be seen from this that they have recognized the origin of this man. Those who can be remembered by so many innate strong people are naturally the kind of outstanding people.

One of the old men rushed out quickly, came to the corpse, picked it up, and let the remaining blood in his chest flow to his body.

He shouted loudly, as if he was asking something. Behind him, several people explained something in fear.

Although He Yiming couldn't understand what they were saying, Jin Zhan was not unfamiliar with their words, and a cold smile of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He Yiming asked curiously: "Brother Jin, what are they talking about?"

Jin Zhan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "This dead Western guest is named Toms. He is a top master of a major Western country. Today he came to Zhenjin City to challenge, which was the result of a bet with others. The old man was Toms' senior brother, and he didn't know about this, so he was a little furious at this moment."

Sure enough, the old man suddenly jumped up and kicked out several times in the air, kicking three of them away.

Since the three of them were qualified to come out with everyone, they were at least masters of the innate realm, they did not dare to fight back at all under the attack of the old man.

He Yiming shook his head secretly. For a bet, such a master fell. If he were the old man, he would have even had the heart to kill them.

The old man slowly turned around and filled with a strong and extremely fierce murderous intent from his body.

The old man had yellow hair, and he was furious at this time, and his hair stood up faintly, looking particularly hideous and terrifying. Even people from the same camp as him were full of fear when they looked at him.

"Who are you..." he said viciously.

He actually spoke the official language of Dongfang Dashen. Although it was not very standard, He Yiming and others could understand it.

Jin Zhanzhan laughed and said, "Old man, before asking someone else's name, you should introduce yourself first. Do you even know this?"

The man's eyes were suddenly filled with fierce blood. His body moved slightly, as if he wanted to pounce directly on him. But at this moment, a powerful palm pressed on his shoulder.

Another old man who looked like him in the last year whispered a few words in his ear. He took a few quick breaths, but his feet stood firmly.

The new old man took a step forward, raised his hand and placed it on his shoulder, bent down slightly towards them, even when he was hostile, he did enough etiquette, and then said slowly: "My name is Tatarum, this is Danny, and the one you killed is Toms, what's your name?"

Tatarum speaks very slowly, almost pieced together word by word.

Although He Yiming was very awkward to hear it, he was secretly shocked. So far, among the three Western masters he had come into contact with, they all understood the language of Dongfang Dashen. Although their speed of speaking was unsatisfactory, it can also prove that they did spend a lot of effort before the Eastern Expedition.

The King Battle nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Tatamu, right? I, the King Battle, whoever you want to avenge Thomas, come up."

The dragon spear in his hand jumped slightly, and a huge aura suddenly surged from his body.

Tatarum's eyes suddenly condensed, and a low and powerful voice suddenly sounded from his mouth: "Battle of Jin..."

"Battle of Jin..."

Not only him, most of the dozens of people made similar sounds.

Of course, it is impossible for everyone to understand Dashen's language among the people here, but everyone is familiar with the three words "Jin Battle".

He Yiming's heart slightly trembled. The voices of these people seemed to contain a hint of unexpected surprise. This performance was really amazing.

Then, light began to shine in everyone's eyes.

Tatamu suddenly shouted in a low voice, and suddenly, a series of stimulating weapons sounded.

Dozens of people actually pulled out weapons at the same time. In the West, there are only a few of the most popular weapons.

One is a big sword with two hands, the other is a soft and scented floral sword made of special materials, and some people use a combination of swords and shields. Several people hold a spear in their hands. Among them, the weapons taken out by the two were actually a long bow that was almost as high as a human. After the two took out the long bow, they not only did not step forward, but instead took a few steps back and set a distance from everyone.
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