Wild beast war god

After saying that, Sikong Jing strode towards the woman's direction.

Of course he didn't know which force this woman came from, but she was definitely not someone who had taken refuge in the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.

As for why this woman knew him...

Among all the forces shaking the city now, who doesn’t know him, Sikong Jing? When he was on the edge of the Eighth District, he almost caused Pei Yuzheng to explode wildly. In the chaotic area, he massacred tens of thousands of people and shocked the whole city.

Clang…

Seeing Sikong Jing striding towards him, the woman suddenly drew her weapon, her whole body almost tense.

However, Sikong Jing still ignored her, but walked past her step by step, and then left step by step.

"call……"

The woman didn't let out a long breath until she confirmed that Sikong Jing was gone.

She wiped cold sweat unconsciously. She was really nervous and stupid just now, but she immediately became secretly annoyed...

"I said Zheng Zhengtang is at the peak of the Heavenly King realm and is nearly ten years older than Sikong Jing. Why should I be afraid of him?"

"Especially since he is alone now and cannot form a killing formation of hundreds of Overlord Soul soldiers."

Thinking of this, the woman named Yan Zhengzheng felt that she was just ridiculous. Although she was not from a top sect, she was also a disciple of the Shake District 1 sect and a fourth-grade combat body Heavenly King.

"Next time I see him, I definitely can't do this, and I can't let him make fun of me."

Yan Zhengzheng secretly made up his mind, and then suddenly remembered what Sikong Jing had just said, and looked at the courtyard that the latter pointed to.

"He said the battle flag inside was given to me? What does that mean?"

Yan Zhengzheng walked to the gate of the yard in a daze, and then she stepped into the yard with great vigilance. When she saw the situation in the yard clearly, she fell to the ground with a plop.

"Sikong Jing, he, he, he, he, he, he, is actually the terrifying assassin..."

Her voice trembled crazily, and there were ten corpses in front of her, including one in the imperial martial stage and nine young geniuses.

Along the way, of course she knew that there were terrorists assassinating people in the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.

Even now, the entire Shake District is still full of grief and anger.

Just before meeting Sikong Jing, she was curiously wondering who could be so courageous, and she also felt that he must be someone at the third level of the Imperial Martial Stage.

As a result, it turned out to be Sikong Jing again...

"How could he be so scary?" Yan Zhengzheng asked himself with a confused look on his face.

Obviously Sikong Jing is only one person now and cannot use hundreds of soldiers to kill the formation.

Previously, she Yan Zhengzheng had witnessed Yang Yi, Hua Meixi and others rushing into the first area at the same time, so Sikong Jing's assassination must have been completed by himself.

"Wait a minute, didn't the rumor say that he was trapped and died in a lake in District Two?"

Yan Zhengzheng suddenly thought of this rumor again and was completely at a loss.

Finally, she stood up unsteadily, and then murmured to herself: "Should I tell this matter?"

If you tell me, you may be rewarded by the Thousand Kings Holy Tower...

However, as soon as she finished speaking, a calm male voice sounded behind her: "You can just say what you want, I don't care anymore."

gah...

Yan Zhengzheng turned around sharply when he heard this, and then fell to the ground softly.

She stared at the owner of the voice and said, "Sikong Jing, why are you back again? I, I, I, I... just don't say anything."

The person who came was none other than Sikong Jing, and he left and returned again.

When Yan Zhengzheng said goodbye to Sikong Jing just now, she must not look scared.

As a result, it was even worse now than before. I was so scared that I couldn't even stand up.

Smiling, Sikong Jing slowly walked up to her and asked softly: "Sister, I came back just to ask, what will happen if we attack those who have captured the battle flag?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhengzheng was immediately at a loss. How could Sikong Jing ask such a common sense question?

But she was already frightened and could only reply: "After the battle flag recognizes its owner, it will be connected to the entire Chaos City formation. Anyone who attacks the battle flag will be seriously injured by the backlash. It will be the same for everyone." of."

Following her explanation, Sikong Jing nodded and said: "I see, then you must seize the battle flag quickly, otherwise you will die."

After saying that, Sikong Jing turned directly into the backyard of the courtyard.

Zhengzheng blinked, completely confused.

After all, she shuddered hard. Although she didn't know why she died, the word "death" coming from the mouth of this terrifying person like Sikong Jing was inexplicably terrifying.

So she ran quickly, facing the battle flag in the yard and confessing her master with blood.

And just at the moment when she had just accepted her master... Boom!

There was an explosion in vain, and a strong man of the Imperial Martial Stage suddenly landed in the yard, and stared at the corpse in the yard. He raised his head and glared at Yan Zhengzheng, and shouted loudly: "You did it?" of?"

The meaning, of course, is whether Yan Zhengzheng killed the people in the yard.

Yan Zhengzheng was stunned, then shook his head wildly: "No, it's not me..."

However, when the strong man in front of him heard this, his whole body of energy exploded.

He roared angrily: "My disciples were obviously killed just a moment ago, either you or your accomplices, or they were bumped into by you... Tell me, who are they?"

This sudden appearance of the third great master in the Imperial Martial Stage was the leader of the dead in the courtyard.

He happened to be nearby, and when he noticed that the disciples' life lamps were broken, he rushed over immediately... So he was sure that even if Yan Zhengzheng was not an accomplice of the assassin, he must know something.

Now everyone is looking for the assassin, so of course he has to ask clearly.

Dumbfounded again, Yan Zhengzheng looked in the direction where Sikong Jing had just disappeared, shook his head crazily and said, "I, I can't say."

She didn't know why, but she didn't dare to say it. Maybe she was frightened by Sikong Jing.

"You won't tell me, right? Then I'll kill you."

The powerful Emperor Martial Stage man in front of him was about to lose his mind because of his anger.

So after he just yelled, he rushed towards Yan Zhengzheng madly, trying to hold the latter's neck...

Facing the existence of the third great realm in the Imperial Martial Stage, Yan Zhengzheng had no way to resist.

At the critical moment, the war flag in Yan Zhengzheng's hand flashed with light, causing a terrifying force to fall from the sky.

boom……

There was a loud sound, and the strong man in front of him was directly knocked down by the power of the large formation falling from the sky.

He screamed and vomited blood.

He took a few steps back, stared at Yan Zhengzheng and shouted: "You bastard, you have already captured the battle flag. I remember your face, and I will never let you and your clan go." The door."

After saying that, the strong man in front of him covered his chest and wanted to roll up the body on the ground and leave...

But...buzz!

A ray of sword light suddenly flashed out from the backyard and pierced the forehead of the strong man in front of him.

Instantly, blood flew out.

The strong man's eyes stared wildly at the source of the sword light, and then he stood there blankly and said: "It's you, Si..."

After just uttering three words, this powerful man fell to the ground and died without resting in peace!