Legendary Reckless Online Game

"How is it possible..."

After being stabbed in the chest by Song Zhan, Jiang Leihu's eyes widened with anger, and his whole body's aura instantly dropped. Then, his face turned red, his hair stood up, and countless blue arcs went crazy from every pore of his body.

It broke out and enveloped him in the blink of an eye.

"Die to me!"

Bathed in thunder and lightning, Jiang Leihu, who was as powerful as a god of thunder descending from the earth, held a wheeled axe. Regardless of the horrific injuries on his chest, he slashed Huashan Mountain head-on towards Song Zhan with one blow.

It's a pity that he was still a threat to Song Zhan in his heyday. How could he do anything to Song Zhan now that he was about to explode?

Facing Jiang Leihu's thunderous axe, Song Zhan did not retreat but advanced. His fighting spirit exploded, his strength rose, and he avoided the ax at a speed invisible to the naked eye and appeared in front of Jiang Leihu.

The right leg wrapped in fighting spirit kicked Jiang Leihu's abdomen from the front, and the violent force crushed every inch of Jiang Leihu's muscles, meridians and bones.

A body taller and stronger than Song Zhan flew into the air and was thrown into the dark meeting hall.

With one powerful kick, Song Zhan rushed straight into the meeting hall without even thinking about it, intending to kill Jiang Leihu completely.

"rub!"

As soon as he stepped into the meeting hall, before he could see the inside clearly, Song Zhan felt a strong wind coming towards him.

At the critical moment, Song Zhan raised his sword to block, and a black-golden sword light hit the body of the demon sword, forcibly interrupting the momentum of Song Zhan's charge.

Song Zhan stopped at the door and cautiously looked inside the hall. He saw in the middle of the hall, on a huge carved ironwood throne, a tall man who was not inferior to Jiang Leihu sat leisurely on it, holding a hand in his right hand.

The golden-winged nine-ring sword has a huge and ferocious tiger head under its feet.

"Brother, save me!"

Jiang Leihu lay on the floor of the hall, covered in blood, looking pleadingly at the leader of the Black Wind Village who was sitting above him.

The Black Wind King's emotionless gray-brown eyes did not look at Jiang Leihu lying on the ground, but instead looked at Song Zhan with interest.

"It smells so familiar. Are you... from Feisha Camp?"

The domineering and confident voice reached Song Zhan's ears.

Song Zhan didn't say anything, and stared at the calm-looking Black Wind King.

Seeing that Song Zhan didn't reply, the Black Wind King seemed to have lost interest, "That's all, we are going to die anyway, no matter who you are or what you are doing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Black Wind King suddenly disappeared from the throne, and the next moment he appeared in front of Song Zhan.

Song Zhan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and at such a terrifying speed, he even reached three points faster than him.

"Danglanglang~"

A harsh sound came from the nine rings of the golden wings, as if a demonic sound filled his ears, interfering with Song Zhan's judgment.

The dark golden sword light flashed past and passed by where Song Zhan was standing.

"This movement technique, it seems that my third brother is in your hands."

Song Zhan, who retreated three meters away, looked at the Black Wind King solemnly, and he was just about to be killed with a knife.

This Black Wind King has a burly figure and is so terrifyingly fast.

The shadow swordsman who had disappeared long ago appeared silently behind the Black Wind King. The broken sword in his hand was even covered in shadow, and it stabbed towards the Black Wind King's vest like a poisonous snake spitting a message.

"clang!"

The golden-winged nine-ring sword that was still at the side of the Black Wind King appeared on his back in the blink of an eye, colliding with the Shadow Swordsman's broken sword, blocking his inevitable sneak attack.

"Fuck, you react so quickly!"

The shadow swordsman quickly jumped back to avoid the sweeping sword energy of the Black Wind King, and couldn't help but complain.

"Two mice!"

The Black Wind King said this, and the movements in his hands were not slow at all. The moment the Shadow Swordsman jumped back, the terrifying speed showed again. He appeared at the same foothold almost at the same time as the Shadow Swordsman, and the sword in his hand appeared directly on the Shadow Swordsman's head.

In front of the neck.

"Shadowless Flash!"

The shadow swordsman did not hesitate and directly used the thief's control technique. The moment the sword touched his neck, he disappeared in an instant, and then reappeared behind the leader of the Black Wind Village.

"Assault!" "Sap!"

The right hand of the Shadow Swordsman holding the sword turned into an afterimage under the effect of the powerful attack, and instantly hit the Black Wind King on the back of his neck.

"Brother, take control!"

The shadow swordsman roared loudly the moment the sword hilt hit the back of the Black Wind King's head.

The moment the Shadow Swordsman and the Black Wind King clashed, Song Zhan had already rushed towards the two of them.

In the electric and flint confrontation, the Shadow Swordsman surrendered his control skills in exchange for a brief pause for the Black Wind King.

Less than half a second after being stunned, the Black Wind King had already escaped from the stun, but at this time Song Zhan had already reached him.

"Kick with explosive steps!"

The blood-red figure approached, and his right leg, wrapped in boiling blood-colored war energy, kicked the Black Wind King's calf with terrifying kinetic energy.

"Crack!"

Even though the Black Wind King tried his best to dodge, he was still kicked by Song Zhan. His left calf was broken cleanly from below the knee. After bending 90 degrees toward the outside of the body, it hung limply under the Black Wind King's thigh.

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Originally, Song Zhan could choose to behead him with one sword, but the terrifying speed of the Black Wind King made him change his mind. There was a high probability that he could not be killed with one sword, so it would be better to use up his speed.

"Shameless little thief!"

With his left leg broken, the Black Wind King's terrifying speed dropped significantly by more than half. He could only resist with the cooperation of Song Zhan and the Shadow Swordsman, relying on the big sword in his hand.

The Black Wind King, who was originally confident and calm, was now filled with anger.

Just for being careless, he paid an extremely heavy price, and he was beaten by two opponents who were obviously weaker than him. This made the Black Wind King, who had always been arrogant and domineering, intolerable.

The black-gold fighting spirit burst out. Under the support of the fighting spirit, the Black Wind King's big sword slashed out three sword energies in an instant, completely sealing the shadow swordsman's movement space. He wanted to kill this mouse!

The shadow swordsman forcibly broke the sword with his hand and shattered the two sword qi, but was still sent flying by the last sword qi.

Song Zhan looked at the shadow swordsman who still had blood on his skin, launched a direct charge without starting, rushed to the Black Wind King again, and stopped him.

"Breaking Extreme Slash!"

The explosive power clings to the demon sword, like a raging volcano pouring out on the Black Wind King's golden-winged nine-ring sword.

"Clang!"

The nine rings shook violently, and the palm holding the knife cracked under Song Zhan's huge impact, blood flowed, and the body involuntarily retreated.

"drink!"

Song Zhan charged forward again, and the continuous attacks forced the Black Wind King to retreat continuously, giving him no chance to breathe.

The Black Wind King blocked another blow, and with the force of the counterattack, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

If I don’t leave now, I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave later if I want to.

If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.

Song Zhan looked at the Black Wind King who had been fighting him to the death just now, but now he turned around and ran away without restraint. His head was suddenly filled with black lines, chasing the Black Wind King.

The two figures rushed to the meeting hall one after the other. Seeing the Black Wind King who had already rushed out more than thirty meters, Song Zhan no longer hesitated and directly launched a heart-breaking leap.