The Divine System Draws the Sword Billions of Times

Lin Leng and the twenty body forging martial artists were also dull.

A junior demon king, just like this was killed in seconds?

Is this the horror of the master?

"Kill the Junior Demon King, the number of swords drawn +20000."

Dozens of demons looked at Yang Qi in horror.

Suddenly, Yang Qi flew away, holding the Qiushui Ghost Cry Knife, the cold light on the Ghost Cry Knife was full, and the ghost cried wolf suddenly howled.

Ahhhhh!

The dozens of monsters were just monsters, and they didn't have the power to fight. They were slaughtered by Yang Qi in an instant.

"Kill 30 demon soldiers, the number of swords drawn is +12000."

not enough.

Far from enough.

The number of these monsters is too small, not enough.

There is a huge difference between the number of knives drawn from 5 million.

He inserted the Qiushuigui crying knife into the scabbard on his back and continued to search for the demon in Lincheng.

When Lin Leng and the twenty body-building martial artists saw Yang Qi stepping forward, they hurriedly followed.

It didn't take long.

Yang Qi went outside a stadium.

The master's hearing is extremely sensitive.

At the stadium, there was the dark laughter of demons, as well as the crying and screaming of human beings.

"Oh, humans, you must be very scared now, but don't worry, you won't be afraid after you die."

The demon's voice fell, and another terrifying scream came out.

Yang Qi walked into the gym.

In a basketball court, more than a dozen human beings are surrounded by dozens of monsters, their faces are full of fear and despair.

They don't want to die, but when facing dozens of demons, there is no better end than death.

"Humans, rest in peace."

Dozens of monsters were preparing to do it, and a flat voice passed.

"In my presence, is it really good to slaughter us humans?"

Dozens of monsters were startled, they stopped their movements, turned around and saw Yang Qi coming.

Yang Qi's face was very calm, and the pace of coming over was not very fast.

Behind Yang Qi, there were Lin Leng and her team members.

"Master warrior, must be master warrior!"

The dozen or so people surrounded by the monsters saw the appearance of Yang Qi, Lin Leng and twenty body-building martial artists, they were extremely excited and ecstatic.

They knew that the appearance of Yang Qi and his party meant that their fate had changed.

These dozens of monsters are just junior monsters.

They looked at Yang Qi and his party, and they were a little surprised.

They didn't expect Lin Leng to have so many warriors.

Not long ago, Lin Cheng warriors and army were slaughtered by them, and then another army came and was beheaded again by them.

Here it is again!

The dozens of demon soldiers were a little shocked, they knew that these humans in front of them were all warriors.

"My lord, do we need to take action?"

Lin Leng asked Yang Qi suddenly.

"No need."

Yang Qi shook his head.

He walked towards dozens of demon soldiers.

Dozens of demon soldiers looked at Yang Qi who came by coldly.

If all of them came, they would suffer heavy casualties, but only Yang Qi came...

Dozens of demon soldiers knew that Yang Qi was here to die.

"Human, it looks like you..."

"what!"

Before Yang Qi completely pulled out Qiushuigui and cried, the junior demon soldier who was talking to him turned into two halves.

This is the first level!

"Kill the junior demon soldier, the number of swords drawn +300."

The remaining dozens of junior demon soldiers watched this scene, their souls scattered.

Huh huh!

Yang Qi held the Qiushui Ghost Cry Knife, and the people followed the sword, and the sword followed the people. With lightning speed, he killed these dozens of junior monster soldiers.

"Kill 25 primary demon soldiers, the number of swords drawn +7500."