Killing Evolution From a Sword - Chapter 912

With the sound of explosions and roars, there was also a violent and incomparable energy, and there was also the incomparably rich smoke and dust that spread out.

The thick smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

On the battlefield, there was an abrupt silence for a moment.

Everyone’s eyes and eyes are looking over there.

I saw the figure of Mond riding a strong blood-eyed black tiger, standing proudly in it.

On the opposite side of him, Conan, an unbelievable fourth-rank intermediate gnoll warrior, with his beast pupils wide open, died on the spot.

And his originally sturdy body, like a deflated balloon, quickly withered down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, it was as thin as a bone, wrapped in only a human skin.

This strange death scene made all the gnolls and the desert warriors on the camp side show a very frightened look in their eyes.

Just then, Greggler—

The incomparably infiltrating sound of bone breaking sounded.

On Conan’s corpse, even the bones on which it rested were shattered.

The whole corpse fell directly to the ground.

[Ding, absorb the source of the fourth-grade intermediate jackal deity law and get 2,000 energy points! 】

[Ding, absorb the source of the fourth-grade intermediate jackal deity law and get 2,000 energy points! 】

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[Ding, kill the fourth-rank intermediate jackal demigod and get 20,000 evolution points! 】

The rolling heat, and the pure source of the law, poured in from Conan’s corpse.

Ye Fan realized the rules of these four intermediate grades and had a lot of gains.

At the same time, the long sword of Soul Sorrow, which was blazing with blood, would also flow into Mond’s body.

Mond only felt his body full of water, as if he had endless power.

He shouted: “Hahaha, Conan is dead, I want to see who can stop me!”

The voice of Mond, which contained pure divine power, immediately spread in all directions, inside and outside the slave camp.

All the soldiers on Mond’s side were all refreshed.

On the other hand, the gnoll warriors and barren warriors on the side of the slave camp looked like they were mourning their wives.

All the slaves who were imprisoned in the cages, seeing Mond’s fierce appearance, were all shocked and crawled beside the cages, paying close attention to the burly and strong figure.

Mond’s incomparably sharp eyes swept across all the Gnoll elites on the opposite side.

Those so-called elites took several steps backwards in unison under Mond’s gaze.

It was as if there were countless sharp swords in Mond’s eyes, which made them very frightened.

Moreover, there is a very intimidating coercion that radiates from Mond’s body and covers them.

Make them want to turn around and run.

But enough combat experience and rich fighting experience let them know that if they escape at this time, it is just a better chance to kill for warriors like Mond.

Mond looked at these terrified gnolls, and a sneer appeared on his face.

“Do you want to run?”

“Don’t worry, none of them can escape, they will all die!”

Mond’s words were full of incomparable murderous intent.

There was an astonishing suffocating aura that seemed to be transformed into reality, and it could not stop emitting, and all the jackals who stabbed were pale.

They only felt that there was a sharp sword hanging above their heads, and the life-and-death crisis hanging above their heads made them very terrified.

Among them, a gnoll was very angry when he heard Mond’s words.

“This human being is so arrogant, we have so many elites, we are fighting with him!”

“I don’t believe that he can kill so many of us alone!”

“Yeah, I fought with him!”

“Let’s go together!”

“Come on, let’s go together, hack him to death!”

“…”

The jackals in front of them roared angrily and rushed up.

Their eyes were full of the last madness before despair.

In each of the beast pupils, there was a scarlet blood light.

All of them were like crazy, one by one, they braved the divine power and strength of the whole body, and surrounded and killed Mond.

Mond looked at these wolves who rushed up, and let out a faint sneer: “Beyond your own power!”

“Give me death!!!”

There is a very powerful divine power on his divine body and in the Soul Death Sword, which burst out.

The sword cuts all directions!

The incomparably domineering sword qi of the eight paths burst out, as if slashing the waves, and exploded directly in the midst of the incomparably turbulent gnoll guarding crowd.

In an instant, hundreds of gnolls died on the spot.

Countless gnolls with varying degrees of severity were thrown out like rags.

Where Mond was, there were eight very deep ravines and cracks in the surroundings.

All the gnolls looked at Mond sitting on the back of the blood-eyed black tiger, and their eyes became fearful.

Mond sneered, riding the blood-eyed black tiger, and charged towards all the remaining gnoll warriors.

The terrifying aura made all the gnolls retreat.

At this moment, Mond has the feeling that he is alone standing against thousands of troops.

A powerful breath burst out.

The lava flames, behind him, and on the body of the gods, are surging, and the scorching and boiling divine power is as surging as the real magma.

Mond rode the blood-eyed black tiger and charged back and forth among the elite gnoll crowd.

These gnolls are not his enemies at all.

Every time the magic sword is drawn, it can take away several lives.

As long as it is encountered, it is either dead or disabled.

The mighty coercion and power of the Soul Sorrow Demon Sword shocked everyone.

For Mond at this moment, killing these gnolls has no effect.

Even if they are elites, they still haven’t reached the limit of the third-grade god-level.

For Ye Fan, Mojian, and Mond, at this time, only the third-rank and higher god’s law blood and life can obtain enough energy points and evolution points.

But Mond needs to kill more gnoll elites in order to reduce the casualties of the troops and improve morale.

The powerful divine power of the fourth-grade Mond is surging.

The crimson magma-like sword glow raged everywhere.

The incomparably terrifying combat power and the burly and domineering figure riding on the black tiger with blood pupils caused a **** storm wherever he went.

In front of Mond, one person and one tiger, more than 2,000 Gnoll elites actually retreated step by step, their courage and fighting spirit dissipated more and more.

In the Soul Sorrow Demon Sword, Ye Fan, who had a 360-degree vision, felt something was wrong.

The surrounding battle situation is obviously very favorable, but Ye Fan just felt a sense of danger that he couldn’t explain, and it rose in his heart.

There seems to be a gaze that is staring closely at this side.