Swallowing the Starry Sky Starts with a Sword

Chapter 14: Bloody Street

"Mad, crazy! You're not a god of war, how can you go up like this!"

Warriors have sharp eyesight. Through the scope on the gun, they can more clearly see the combat uniform and sword model on Zhou Ning.

6 series swords, 5 series combat uniforms, this is basically the configuration of primary and mid-level generals.

Da da da da da da.
The firepower man of Qingshan team was shooting frantically, but he was now in a high position with his back to the herd of beasts. The bullets from high above could not hit the monsters' eyes, throats and other vital parts, making it difficult to kill the monsters with strong vitality.

The bullets shot at the surging group of monsters, but they were like a drop in the ocean, unable to create even the slightest bit of resistance!

"It's over." The warriors of Qingshan team were either helpless or gritting their teeth.

Herd?

Walking towards the mighty herd of tigers and mastiffs, Zhou Ning's mind was as steady as the sword in his hand.

In the Great Nirvana Era, which powerful warrior had not experienced being besieged by a group of beasts? The Seven Lightning Blades were famous for their ability to fight in groups.

In his previous life, it was common for him to fight alone on the battlefield.

His strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past ten days. How could he be afraid of just two or three thousand beast-soldier-level monsters?

In less than two seconds, the huge herd of beasts collided with Zhou Ning.

Perfect sword technique - "Seven Lightning Sword"

Perfect level body movement - "A Gap of Thunder"

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
Blood rain is flying! Sweeping across the long street!

The knife is like thunder and the man is like lightning.

In a flash, more than a dozen tiger-mastiff monsters were killed on the spot. Even before the bodies of the monsters in front had completely fallen to the ground, another seven or eight monsters behind were stabbed. The huge group of monsters died even faster than the subsequent group of monsters could replenish them!
Originally, the group of monsters were rushing on the street like a long river.

And at this moment, the river flows backwards!

Ten heads, thirty heads, one hundred heads, two hundred heads
Zhou Ning moved recklessly, and the number of dead monsters quickly climbed to an alarming level. Occasionally, there would be a beast general mixed in with the herd, but he would only be killed with the same lightning-like blow.

The monsters in the front even collapsed in fear, while the monsters at the back of the street had not yet reacted and continued to squeeze forward.

Wherever Zhou Ning passed, half of the street was covered with piles of monster corpses and blood flowing.

This scene completely shocked the warriors of Qingshan Team! !
"War, God of War?"

"God of War! It's the God of War!"

The thin young man's tone was trembling with excitement.

Even the captain of Qingshan team was stunned. He had seen several war gods before. The strength and speed of those war gods were far more amazing than this, but he had never seen such a shocking performance.

"Roar!"

"Hush~!"

The two higher-level beasts in the distance roared in fear and anger, and their roars even broke. Even the leader of the monsters would go crazy if their own tribe was slaughtered like this.

This human is dangerous.

However, the strength and speed he displayed were not stronger than them.

Two high-level beast generals separated and surrounded Zhou Ning from both ends of the street, one in front and one behind. The nearby beast herds quickly collapsed and retreated, and not even a middle-level beast general was left.

King versus king.

Zhou Ning shook the sword casually, and the blood on the sword flew away, leaving it as smooth as a mirror.

King versus king?
Roar! !

The two tiger mastiff leaders attacked at the same time, the ground was shaken by their kicks, and two huge figures that tore through the air leaped across the sky and came towards Zhou Ning to double-team.

Zhou Ning suddenly turned sideways, accurately dodging the attack of the first tiger mastiff leader. At the same time, he shook his wrist and slashed the sword towards the second tiger mastiff leader.

Clang.

The tiger mastiff's hard claws collided with the sword, and the terrifying force caused shock waves in the air.

call out.
The tiger mastiff's front paws were numb. Zhou Ning's sword trembled violently, but it seemed unaffected. It drew a sharp arc and continued to chop at the tiger mastiff.

The tiger mastiff subconsciously lowered its head and dodged.

Zhou Ning's eyes narrowed.

The Four Lightning Stars!

After ten days of practice, he finally unlocked the power of the Four Lightning Stars safely.

On the basis of the original Three Lights of Thunder, countless cells in the body burst out with power again, merging into the sword light, causing the speed and power of the sword light to increase again.

Just right, the knife cut into the throat of the first tiger mastiff leader.

Amid the sound of flesh being cut, the second tiger mastiff let out a sharp and crazy roar and rushed towards Zhou Ning to bite him.

The body moves as fast as lightning!

puff!

Zhou Ning turned around, blocking the tiger mastiff leader's line of sight with his body at a strange angle. As he turned around, a sharp knife light appeared in the tiger mastiff's eyes!
After fighting for just five seconds, both high-level beast commander-level tiger mastiffs were killed.

"How stupid! It seems that he has grown to the level of a high-level beast general without experiencing too much fighting."

Zhou Ning smiled.

Although he used the power of the Four Lightning Stars, his strength and speed were similar to those of the two tiger mastiff leaders, but he had too much combat experience, and he had experienced hundreds of crisis battles during the Great Nirvana period, and countless ordinary battles.

In fact, he didn't even make full use of the sword and body skills of the third realm just now. With a few just-right and neat little tricks, he killed the two tiger mastiff leaders one after another.

oooo
Woo woo woo.
Their king is dead.

The surrounding tiger mastiff herds roared mournfully, and a large number of them scattered, even following a few mid-level beast generals and splitting into several small groups to retreat.

Zhou Ning began to dissect and collect materials from the two tiger mastiff leaders. The value of the materials from each of these high-level beast commander-level tiger mastiffs was over 100 million Chinese yuan.

Soon, several warriors came out of the building and appeared in front of Zhou Ning.

"I'm Chu Xing, the captain of the Qingshan team. Thank you so much for your help and for saving our lives. The Qingshan team will never forget it!" The captain of the Qingshan team looked at Zhou Ning, surprised that this mysterious and powerful man looked so young.

"The North Wind Squad will never forget it." The sniper, who was supported by a warrior, also said solemnly.

No matter how young Zhou Ning looks, he is their savior, and warriors have always respected the strong, and those who are successful come first.

The expressions of these warriors were all very sincere.

While Zhou Ning was dismantling the monster materials, he looked up and glanced at them: "Qingshan, Beifeng? How did your two teams get mixed up?"

Chu Xing smiled bitterly and told the whole story again, then said: "It was also our fault that attracted another group of tiger mastiffs. If it weren't for your help today, I'm afraid we would not only fail to save people, but also lose ourselves."

"Hahaha."

Zhou Ning listened and laughed heartily: "It's the same as me back then. If I hadn't been rescued, I would have..."

He stopped talking for a moment, remembering his current identity.

Chu Xing and the other warriors also looked surprised. Back then?
This strong man in front of me looks so young. Could it be that he is very old but just looks young?
That's right, if you look at his face, this gentleman is probably only seventeen or eighteen years old. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he has the strength close to that of a god of war, and he would probably be famous throughout China.

". We cannot repay the kindness of saving my life, Senior."

A square-looking young man from the Qingshan team glanced at Zhou Ning's 6th-series sword and 5th-series combat uniform, and suddenly said solemnly: "My name is Zhou Jinyan, a member of the Zhou family. If you don't mind, I am willing to pay 10 billion Chinese yuan as a token of my appreciation to the Qingshan team."

Zhou Ning suddenly frowned in confusion: "Zhou family? Which Zhou family?"

Zhou Jinyan was stunned, and said cautiously: "In China, it should be the Zhou family that is slightly more famous."

A little more famous?
The tone is quite humble.

Zhou Ning understood that the young man in front of him was actually from his mother's Zhou family. Judging from their relationship and age, he was probably his nominal cousin.

(End of this chapter)