The setting sun is setting low.

Facing the canyon, the dim light shines on the Ligas people.

The exit is right in front of you.

The skateboards under the feet of more than three hundred tall figures couldn't help but speed up a bit.

suddenly.

A soldier at the front felt something.

Looking up, a hazy figure fell rapidly from a hundred meters in the air against the red sun in the gap in the canyon.

"Moga!"

Exclaimed.

The warrior at the front only had time to raise his arms.

boom.

The snow within a radius of fifteen meters suddenly exploded.

sand----

The more than 300 people behind them stopped one after another in fear, and some who kept their heads down and hurried on directly bumped into their companions.

They fell into the snow one after another.

The snow floating in the air dispersed, revealing Jiang Zhe's figure.

A half-meter-thick alloy steel rod disappeared into his hand.

In a deep pit on the ground.

The soldier had turned into a ball of minced meat, his flesh and blood squirming, but he was taken into the dimensional space by Jiang Zhe with a wave of his hand.

"Wolf King Jiang Zhe!"

One of the Ligas soldiers shouted loudly.

Yes, the four Ligas warriors drew out the straight knives behind their backs.

Although you can't see their eyes clearly, you can feel their tension from the movements of the other party's continuous tightening and loosening of the knife handle.

Wow!

The three hundred Ligas men behind them all took out their firearms.

They formed more than a dozen lines and aimed at him.

"Tell the prophet that if you want to save you people, bring the saint here. The faster you go, the fewer people will die."

Jiang Zhe's cold gaze swept over everyone.

He shook the space blade in his hand.

The next second.

Disappeared in place.

Bang bang bang----

The entire canyon suddenly rang out with dense gunshots. Unfortunately, even the fifth-level transcendent knew that this kind of individual weapon poses no threat at all.

Four fifth-level extraordinary beings shouted twice.

Just as the Ligas man at the back was about to turn around, a hazy sword light streaked across the bodies of more than a dozen people.

Wow!

After taking two steps together.

"ah!"

The screams started.

Blood spurted out from the body as if it was worthless, and more than a dozen people came out of the chest, along with the weapons in their hands.

All were cut into two pieces.

Bang bang bang---

The remaining Ligas people panicked, and the thermal weapons of different calibers in their hands kept shooting towards the place where Jiang Zhe had just appeared.

On one side of the canyon, countless gravels flew.

"Aren't you ready to contact the prophet?"

Jiang Zhe's loud shout echoed in the canyon, accompanied by the rumble of gunshots.

Many Ligas people shot in panic.

The light of the sword is like an elf jumping in the forest, flashing out and drifting east, south, west and north.

every time it appears.

It must be flying with bright blood.

In less than ten breaths, more than a hundred people had already laid down in the crowd gathered by the Ligas.

The four fifth-level extraordinary beings roared angrily and kept chasing.

But the sword's brightness is often just a hair's breadth away.

"ah!"

Finally, some of the Ligas people who couldn't stand it anymore threw down their weapons and ran outside. Unfortunately, what greeted them was only the light of swords appearing in the void.

"Wolf King, you are a master of the human race, why do you want to kill these Ligas people who can't resist?"

A fifth-level transcendent shouted angrily.

"Pooh!"

Jiang Zhe's figure stopped ten meters outside the crowd, "I have to ask your prophet about this, and what did you do in Yanshan? Isn't it clear?"

A cold snort.

Boom boom boom

The roar of hand cannons.

The upper bodies of the three Ligas men who tried to escape were blown to pieces.

The less than two hundred remaining Ligas people did not dare to shoot anymore and huddled under the corner of the rock wall on the north side of the canyon, waiting desperately.

A thorn of earth separated the four extraordinary beings.

Bang!

Jiang Zhe's fist collided with a transcendent, and after a burst of air, his body accelerated backwards in a strange way.

A sudden change of pace.

Let an extraordinary person behind you who wants to attack in a sneak attack be stunned.

A pair of cold eyes.

Accompanied by the flash of sword light all around him, the blade and shield in the hands of the extraordinary man flew out.

The next second, the extraordinary person flew out in a spin.

The three extraordinary beings behind him wanted to rescue, but were blocked for a moment by the vines rising under their feet.

When the sword light shattered the vines all over the sky.

The extraordinary person has disappeared.

"Wolf King Jiang Zhe, the saint will be here soon."

The remaining three extraordinary people stopped and backed away slowly. Apparently they had contacted the prophet.

Crunch!

Jiang Zhe approached slowly with stomping steps, his eyes stern.

"Then it depends on how long you can hold on."

"ah!"

The three extraordinary beings looked at each other.

They all shouted low and rushed towards Jiang Zhe.

Fifteen minutes later.

Quietness returned to the canyon.

Amid the pervasive smell of blood, not far away, two wild boars slowly approached and gnawed at the corpses on the ground.

The center of the canyon.

Jiang Zhe sat on a stone and smoked slowly.
To be continued...