Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Since his debut, Wanrenshua has been smashing all over Zhongzhou with his giant sword. There is no place he cannot conquer, and no opponent he cannot defeat. Moreover, the giant sword has superb defense, and he has never suffered any serious injuries.

He looked at the man and the bow in mid-air. He was not afraid at all, but rather showed a wild attitude. He sneered and said, "Robbery? Are you trying to scare a three-year-old child? Come! Let grandpa see it for yourself!"

Xia Jiangnan was awe-inspiring, his face solemn and murderous. He grasped the light bow with his left hand, pinched the end of the hilt of the Seven Tribulations Sword with his right hand, placed the sword on the base of his left hand, and shouted loudly.

"The power penetrates the universe, and there is no escape from the calamity!"

The Seven Tribulations Sword changed at the sound, and suddenly a green light burst out, as bright as the blue sun. The green light quickly covered Wanren Tu's body, and a piece of broken sword on the top broke away like lightning, shooting towards the target at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

This is a "human robbery and killing" move, tailor-made for the mad sword that has killed countless people!

Although Wanren Tu had heard of the rumors of "robbery and murder", he was naturally wild, so why should he be afraid? Moreover, he had "Kill without mercy" on him, so he was not afraid even if he was seriously injured after taking the sword head-on.

He immediately used his extraordinary spiritual sense to sense the flying direction of the broken sword. When he was about to dodge, he found that his body was locked by the strange green light and he could not move at all.

Wanrenshua was greatly shocked, and with a loud roar, he instantly put all his life's internal strength into the giant sword Badao, and held it upright in front of him, ready to have a head-on battle with this legendary human martial artist!

Xia Jiangnan's sword was made from the Nine Heavens Meteorite Jade, and Wanren Tu's sword was collected from the Nine Netherworlds Deep Sea. The Nine Heavens and the Nine Netherworlds seemed to be natural enemies, destined to fight to the death!

Green light filled the stone forest, and the strong light made Chen Qingzhou and others unable to open their eyes. They were all anxious to know the result of the duel.

At the critical moment of life and death, there was a loud "bang". Because the speed of the sword was too fast, Wanrentu didn't feel anything before his body flew backwards uncontrollably, flying farther and farther, and finally fell to the ground with a "bang", stirring up a cloud of dust.

His eyes were full of bloodshot, like two red-hot iron balls. He looked down and saw that not only was there a small hole on the Tyrannical Sword, but his chest was also pierced by the green broken sword, leaving a bloody hole!

"you!"

Wanren Tu couldn't believe his eyes. Xia Jiangnan's "Human Robbery and Killing" actually pierced through the domineering sword and severely injured himself. In an instant, bright red blood spurted out!

The Seven Tribulations Judge's killing move is so powerful that even gods and ghosts cannot resist it!

"what!"

Wanren Tu was breathing heavily, sweat pouring down his forehead. He felt that his sternum and spine were broken, and his eyes were filled with inexplicable surprise. He even felt that his life was slipping away bit by bit. The light in front of his eyes gradually disappeared, and he was unable to grab anything.

"God, don't even think about killing me..."

Although Xia Jiangnan won the battle with one strike, he was too exhausted and fainted, falling from mid-air.

Qingqing, with a livid face, seemed to be prepared. She took advantage of the moment when her opponent paused in surprise and caught him steadily.

At this time, the massacre of ten thousand people was already silent and lifeless, and the remaining crazy killers rushed to snatch him back.

Mei Fei had just bandaged her wound when she saw that the situation was hopeless. She made a prompt decision and gave an order. The few dozen remaining soldiers launched a smoke and poison attack and quickly fled to the northeast, carrying the massacre of ten thousand people.

Xuanyuan Changqing was greatly relieved to see his opponent defeated and fleeing. No matter what, he had finally protected the foundation laid by his ancestors. However, it was not wise to pursue a desperate enemy and to fight a protracted battle.

He immediately asked Li Jianting to gather the surviving disciples to take count of the personnel and take care of the wounded. The dead disciples could only be collected and transported to the cemetery in the back mountain for burial.

Everyone was busy and running around, but Chen Qingzhou was the only one standing there in a daze.

Regardless of ancient or modern times, regardless of games or reality, it seems that wherever there are people, there will be fights, and where there are fights, there will be casualties. Whether there is a god above your head or one general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers, everyone has his own destiny.

Life is like a play. The way it starts is always the same, but how it ends depends on what you have done before the curtain falls.

Those lying on the ground, whether they were disciples of the Xuanyuan family or the warriors of the Qiansui Alliance, in Chen Qingzhou's view, were all human corpses, the corpses of his compatriots.

They died on the battlefield because of the desires of a very small number of people. They had no choice, and no one asked them what they wanted in their hearts. Until they died for their superiors, no one would feel sorry for their young lives.

Who are they in real life? What kind of lives do they lead?

Chen Qingzhou was lying in a pool of blood, thinking wildly that he had come to this game world and tried his best to improve his strength in order to raise money as soon as possible to pay off his debts and to give his sister a better life.

What about these dead people in front of me? Do they also have a reason to come here?

What is driving and manipulating this massacre?

Power? Money? Martial arts? Or desire?

What is right and what is wrong?

What is right and what is wrong?

The young man was full of doubts. It was his first time experiencing such tragic casualties in a war, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

After Xuanyuan Changqing bandaged the wound, he saw Chen Qingzhou standing there motionless, thinking that he was seriously injured, and hurried over to ask with concern: "Qingzhou, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Qingzhou was startled, "Oh, I'm fine, take care of them!"

Xuanyuan Changqing looked at his body and face, which were covered in blood, and nodded, "You should go and clean it up as well."

Chen Qingzhou was about to agree when his legs suddenly went weak and he could hardly stand.

Xuanyuan Zhangqing was right beside him, and he quickly supported him, "You said you were fine, but look at you..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt as if all his strength had been drained away, and they both collapsed.

Chen Qingzhou looked at the others. Except for the unconscious Xia Jiangnan and the dreaming Yu Mu, they all fell down without exception.

Chen Qingzhou was shocked and said, "Brother, this...what's going on? I don't have any strength at all..."

Xuanyuan Changqing knew something was wrong, so he tried his best to sit cross-legged and meditate, trying to circulate his internal energy, but it was of no use even though he was sweating profusely. In the end, he didn't even have the strength to sit up straight.

Everyone tried to regulate their breathing and luck, but it didn't work. They could only sit down against the stone pillar with difficulty, and breathing became increasingly difficult.

Xuanyuan Changqing looked ashen, and said miserably: "We are poisoned..."

Chen Qingzhou asked in surprise: "Poisoned?"

Qianyu said hatefully: "It must be that witch!"

"Charming Concubine?"

Everyone understood that the leader of the Tanlang Sect was best at poisoning and scheming, and she must have poisoned everyone when they were not prepared.

Everyone hurriedly looked around, fearing that the Qiansui Alliance's army would attack again.

But they had no time to think about it. Even if the enemy really came back, how could they stop it?