King of Assassins

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The ghost prison clan warriors gathered around, blocking Gao Xuan all around.

Weapons such as spears, long knives, big axes, maces and so on were swung fiercely from all directions, like a large airtight net, covering Gao Xuan in the middle.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that it is airtight. These Ghost Prison Warriors are good at martial arts. Dozens of weapons are wielded together, and they actually have subtle coordination with each other.

This is not a formation method, but the soldiers of the ghost prison clan are good at martial arts, and they can naturally control their weapons and will not collide with each other.

Even more terrifying is the tens of thousands of troops behind dozens of weapons, these ghost prison soldiers formed a sea of ​​people.

Gao Xuan's Tianlong pupil can clearly see the thick blood radiating from the bodies of many ghost prisoners.

The blood qi connected together naturally forms a huge sea of ​​blood qi. This sea of ​​air also has the characteristics of a domain, which strongly restricts other blood qi changes.

Master Zhou, such a super-level golden powerhouse, was besieged and killed by tens of thousands of Ghost Prison Clan soldiers, because the Ghost Prison Clan can connect individual power at will.

This kind of connection method is very rough, that is, it relies on sufficient numbers to gather and form a field naturally.

It is also because it is rough and simple enough, so as long as there are enough soldiers of the ghost prison clan, the domain power they form will become stronger and stronger.

The Ghost Prisons are also particularly adaptable to Source Power, and when they enter the Galaxy World, their individual power can generally double.

The weakest ghost warrior is also equivalent to a tenth-level swordsman. Especially since they are far more numerous than human beings.

Once the ghost prisoners are familiar with technological weapons, humans will no longer have the advantage. When the ghost prison clan powerhouse enters the galaxy world in large numbers, the end of human destruction cannot be changed.

This time, Gao Xuan entered the Huangquan realm first, just wanting to try preemptive strikes. Without waiting for the ghost prison clan to attack, first destroy this race.

However, this is not easy.

The strongest of the ghost prison clan, the king of wheels, is a powerful deity. This deity is not worse than the Lord of Blood.

Fortunately, deities are not omnipotent and omniscient. The Hony Sword and God Sword in his hand have the ability to kill gods. Find the right opportunity, it is also possible to kill the runner king.

If you can't kill the Runner King, you can also kill the Ghost Prison Clan.

Gao Xuan's spiritual power is now limited, but Tianlong pupil can illuminate all directions and grasp all the changes around him.

Facing the siege of tens of thousands of soldiers from the ghost prison clan, Gao Xuan could calmly consider various things and think about the more distant future.

Without the source force sea as the medium, mental power cannot be directly transmitted to the outside, and various corresponding source force release techniques and spiritual energy are difficult to induce.

However, Gao Xuan's powerful spiritual energy was not erased, but could not be released outside. For a short moment, Gao Xuan was still able to make his consciousness run at high speed in the sea of ​​knowledge.

In this state, Gao Xuan's thinking reaction speed was ten million times faster than that of the Ghost Prison Clan. The two parties are not on the same level at all.

When Gao Xuan was thinking about it, he could also fully analyze the various data of all the ghost prisoners around him.

The strength and speed of the ghost prison clan warrior, and the changes in blood circulation in the body, are all presented in the most intuitive way.

Gao Xuan's spiritual core is like a light brain, capable of processing hundreds of millions of data per second. Processing the specific data of tens of thousands of Ghost Prison Warriors only takes up one billionth of his mental core computing power.

If it were in the Galaxy World, the moment Gao Xuan changed his mind, tens of thousands of Ghost Prison soldiers had been killed by his sword.

But in the world of Huangquan, everything becomes complicated.

There is no way to control the source power, most of Gao Xuan's martial arts secrets cannot be used.

Although the Hunyuan Golden Wheel can convert blood energy into source power, this part of source power will still be controlled by endless blood pressure.

To put it simply, Gao Xuan's sword should have 100% power, but in Huangquan Realm, this sword should only have 10% power.

Gao Xuan looked at the surging Ghost Prison Clan soldiers, thought for a moment or gave up using the God Slayer Sword.

Faced with such a large number, God Sword Sword is too delicate.

After thinking about it, Gao Xuan decided to try his physical strength. He used law metal to strengthen his physical body to become Liba Eternal Thirteen Taibao Heng Lian, and he has never really used physical power.

In the Yellow Spring Realm, he also has to try how powerful this powerful body can exert.

Gao Xuan greeted the several long spears slammed from the front with a punch. The thick iron long spear was thirty or forty catties. Under the urging force of the ghost warriors, it was difficult for a silver-level swordsman to be physically hard. Get this shot.

However, Gao Xuan's Quan Feng exploded, and the air in front of him suddenly exploded.

You must know that Gao Xuan's physique, strength, and agility are as high as 48 points. The average 3D data of an ordinary healthy man is 10 points.

This means that from the data alone, Gao Xuan's physique, strength, and agility are 4.9 million times that of an ordinary healthy man.

Calculated by an ordinary man with a full punch of 100 kilograms, Gao Xuan's punch is 419 million kilograms of power.

In fact, it cannot be so simple to calculate. Because Gao Xuan's agility was too high, and his physique was too strong, with the cooperation of several aspects, Gao Xuan's punching force would increase exponentially.

Of course, in the face of tens of thousands of ordinary Ghost Prison Warriors, Gao Xuan didn't have to give his all. On the other hand, blood gas also has certain restrictions on the body reshaped by the law of metal.

That's it, Gao Xuan blasted out a punch, and this world was about to burst.

The terrifying kinetic energy bombarded by the boxing front makes everything extremely fragile.

A few spears were slammed and distorted silently, and thousands of fragments shot backwards with fierce and unmatched kinetic energy.

The soldiers of the ghost prison clan at the front were also distorted and shattered under the force of their fists, and their fragments flew backwards together.

The army fighting cold weapons is of course accustomed to the dense formation. Only in this way can they gather together and give full play to their quantitative advantages.

Any powerful enemy surrounded by their army can only be surrounded to death slowly. There is no other possibility.

In the face of Gao Xuan, the ghost prison tribe army also adopted the same strategy. Therefore, the tens of thousands of ghost prison clan army is like black tide, flooding Gao Xuan with the most violent force.

Gao Xuan blasted out with a punch, but his fierce and impeccable fist power blasted blood in the black tide.

Following the direction of his fist front, the broken and decomposed body of the Ghost Prison Warrior turned into patches of blood, radiating backwards in a jet.

In an instant, as the fist strength continued to spread, the black tide had turned into a blood red.

As Gao Xuan's fist strength continued to decline, the Ghost Prison Warrior standing at the back could probably maintain a complete shape.

It's just that under the impact of fierce and unreliable fist, it is inevitable to break his leg and hand. Even if the body remains intact, the huge impact on the internal organs is not something they can bear.

Standing at the end of the Eight-turn Ghost Prison Clan warlord, he had to use his spear to urge his blood to block the oncoming punch.

When he reached the rank eight ghost prison clan warlord, Gao Xuan's fist strength had already attenuated to the lowest level. That's it, the eighth-turned war general also lost his footsteps, and his blood energy rose into the sky like flames.

All sorts of blood and light were shot in the face, and countless pieces of steel and flesh and blood were like rain.

The Eighth Rank Ghost Prison Clan warlord was extremely horrified. He had never lived for hundreds of years and had never seen such a ferocious and powerful enemy.

The opponent just blasted out with a punch, and the army of tens of thousands of ghost prisoners was blasted into flesh, and the whole army was destroyed!

This supernatural power subverted his perception of the world.

The ghost prison clan warlord was completely frightened, he urged to protect the body with blood strength, but it was just out of instinct.

When the turbulent fist power dissipated, the Ghost Prison Clan warlord suddenly awoke. Such a powerful enemy, he is definitely not an opponent.

Now he should immediately turn around and run, go back and report to the strong in the clan.

Such a powerful enemy may only be killed by the top ten military masters. Even, it may take the supreme runner king to take action.

This ghost prison clan warlord was thinking about running, and saw that the weak being on the opposite side had already stood in front of him.

The height of the eight-turn ghost prison clan warlord is close to five meters, and Gao Xuan is less than two meters tall. Gao Xuan stood in front of this ghost prison warrior, like an underage child.

However, the momentum of the two is just the opposite.

Gao Xuan was indifferent and casual, but the momentum inside was as majestic as Qitian Shenshan. The Eighth Rank Ghost Prison Clan warlord is just an ant in front of the sacred mountain.

"What's your name?" Gao Xuan learned the language of the ghost prison clan from Master Zhou, and it was so easy to communicate with each other.

"I, my name is Ghost Eight Iron Stone."

The ghost prison clan warlord said suddenly, kneeling on the ground, his head stuck to the ground, "Please forgive me. I am willing to dedicate everything and be your slave."

"too ugly."

Gao Xuan was a little disgusted, this ghost eight-iron stone kneeling on the ground was almost as high as him~www.ltnovel.com~ such a huge lump of meat, it was uncomfortable to look at.

Not to mention the stench of the ghost warlord, rough and barbaric like a beast.

Gao Xuan asked casually: "Where is this place? Who are the masters?"

Gui Ba Iron Stone hesitated, Gao Xuan didn't say to spare his life, he didn't want to cooperate with Gao Xuan. If you don't say it, you will definitely die.

The key is that these intelligence information can be easily inquired. He said it didn't affect anything.

In order to survive, Ghost Eight Iron Stone can only answer Gao Xuan's question: "We are in the Wuman Realm here, and the strongest is the leader of the Ghost Ten Iron Mountain, with a total of 1 trillion people..."

The Wuman realm is vast and boundless, but the ghost prison clan has a trillion, which is only a rough number.

Gao Xuan was also a little big when he heard what Guiba Iron Stone said.

He had long known that there were a large number of Ghost Prison Clan, but any military commander had one trillion. It's terrible.

No wonder these ghost prisoners are not afraid of death. With such a large number, they can multiply and thrive normally like other beings, even though the Huangquan Realm is too big, I'm afraid it can't bear it.

With such a large number of ghost prisoners, they just stand there and let them fight, and they don't know how long they will kill.

What's more, the ghost prison clan leader who has reached the tenth rank realm should not be inferior to him. Coupled with the special laws of Huangquan Realm itself, and there are trillions of troops, Gao Xuan was not sure to kill the ghost prison clan leader.

"Where is the Ghost Ten Iron Mountain?" Gao Xuan asked.

Kneeling on the ground, the ghost eight iron stone muffled and said, "The military owner lives in Chujiang City and goes 100,000 miles..."

"Thanks, bye."

Gao Xuan casually pressed his hand, and his endless palm power fell. Guiba Iron Stone was alert but too late to react. His huge body immediately shattered into a pool of mud.

Gao Xuan looked into the distance, "One hundred thousand miles, it's really a bit far..."