Chapter 690

Boom!

At that time, around Zhuo Wen, the temperature suddenly increased countless times, the whole space was full of a sense of blazing, and the surrounding air seemed to be steaming dry, becoming extremely hot.

Within ten miles around Zhuo Wen, the pressure of the town magic green coffin was everywhere. Although the pressure was strong, the pressure erupted by the joint efforts of two hundred people in the void completely blocked the pressure. Therefore, the three county talents were not affected by the pressure of the green coffin.

"What's the matter? Why is the temperature suddenly rising so much?"

Within ten miles of Zhuo Wen, many geniuses finally felt the burning feeling of the surrounding air, and their faces showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Gan Ning narrowed his eyes and shouted coldly, "don't hesitate. Just take this Zhuo Wen directly! He has only one person, but we have 200 people. This person is by no means our opponent."

As soon as Gan Ning said this, the people around him who had stagnated once again spread their body methods and swept straight towards Zhuo Wen. Just in an instant, they swept over Zhuo Wen, and countless Guanghua attacks arrived as scheduled.

However, when these colorful attacks fell one after another, the heat in Zhuo style almost reached the extreme, and then the six color alternating flickering horror flame suddenly rose into the sky, centered on Zhuo Wen and swept away.

Boom, boom!

Countless attacks fell, like mud into the sea, and they couldn't react to them at all. All attacks were blocked by the sudden six color flame.

"Six color refining fire, open it for me!"

Sen Han's low roar came from the six color refining fire, and then the boundless six color fire spread in all directions. It was just an instant. Within ten miles, there was a vast sea of fire.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

At that time, the nearest dozens of people were swept in by this terrible sea of six colors of fire, sending out terrible howls, which turned into ashes in a moment.

Hiss, hiss!

Ten miles away, before they could get close, other martial artists saw that dozens of people who touched the six color fire sea turned into ashes. They took a breath together, and their eyes were full of unbelievable colors.

The strength of those dozens of people is not weak. Several of them are even four rounds of Huangji martial arts. They have no resistance and turn into ashes when they touch the six color refining fire. It's terrible!

"It's not over yet!"

In the sea of fire, Zhuo Wen's clear voice sounded again. Vaguely, Zhuo Wen suddenly stepped out, and countless flames lingered. The surrounding sea of fire once again diffused around at a terrible speed.

Boom!

Within a hundred miles, the country of night was shrouded by the six color sea of fire. At this moment, it was dyed into colorful colors by the strange six color sea of fire.

Countless martial artists were shocked and swept out one by one. Looking at the terrible sea of fire filled with hundreds of miles, everyone's eyes were dull. The sea of fire was terrible, which was the only thing they saw in their life.

The surrounding three county talents didn't expect that the six color Fire Sea could expand, and it expanded so much all at once.

So for a moment, many unresponsive geniuses were swept in by the surrounding sea of terror and fire, and turned into scattered ashes without a hum.

In the blink of an eye, more than 150 people were lost, and almost three-quarters of the geniuses were buried in this sea of six colors.

"It's terrible! Zhuo Wen is so terrible that we can't defeat him at all. Run away!"

"Run away! This is a big devil who kills people without blinking an eye. We used to only die!"

“……”

More than 150 companions fell, making the remaining dozens close to collapse. With a loud roar, they actually threw away the marks on the palms of their hands. They didn't dare to stay in the peach blossom garden. They were worried that their fate would be the same as that of the more than 150 companions.

Whoosh!

At Dayton time, dozens of beams of light came, and the remaining dozens of county talents lost their fighting spirit, abandoned their marks and left the peach blossom garden map.

Gan Ning, Liu Yifeng and Shao Jietian are struggling to deal with the six color fire coming from around. They all see the people around them who have suffered heavy losses, and even the remaining geniuses abandon their marks when they don't listen to their orders, making it difficult for them to see the extreme.

The three people were extremely restless as if they were surging. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen really resisted the joint efforts of two hundred of them with the power of one person, and completely defeated them.

Looking at the familiar companion, they turned to ashes in front of them, and finally there was a color of regret in their hearts.

Zhuo Wen is right. With his strength, there is no need to bluff at them, because in Zhuo Wen's eyes, even if they have 200 people, they are not enough in front of Zhuo Wen.

Remembering the choice Zhuo Wen gave them, their remorse became stronger. Originally, they didn't have to fight Zhuo Wen so early. After all, the heart of darkness is the real place to duel.

However, with a large number of people, they tried to challenge Zhuo Wen. The battle that they thought was a sure bet ended in a disastrous defeat.

"This Zhuo Wen is a freak at all. We are not the opponent of this son. Quickly abandon the mark and leave the peach blossom garden map."

Gan Ning stroked with his right hand, and the power of terror surged out, repelling the six color flames in front of him, and yelling at Liu Yifeng and Shao Jietian around him, which was ready to abandon the mark in his hand.

Liu Yifeng and Shao Jietian looked at each other and nodded. They were also ready to abandon their marks.

However, just when the three wanted to act, the three cold awns suddenly swept out, and the precise point was on the right arm of the three people. Then the three blood pillars rose into the sky, and the three broken arms flew up.

Ah!

The scream suddenly sounded, and Gan Ning three people screamed bitterly, covering their already empty right arm, and their face was full of pale color.

It's over. Once their right arm is broken, they can't even abandon the mark.

"Did I... Let the three of you go?"

The sea of fire in front of him suddenly separated a hollow Road, a slender figure, holding a bone gun, walked out step by step, and his sharp eyes locked on Gan Ning three people like a hawk and falcon.

"Zhuo Wen! What do you want? You have basically killed all the talents in our three counties, and we think we are not your opponent, so we are willing to abandon the mark to you. Why do you want to break our right arm." Gan Ning roared, and his face was full of unwilling.

Pooh!

Another cold flash passed by, Gan Ning's left arm broke shoulder to shoulder, and the bright red blood column gushed out, almost converging into a bloody stream at his feet, while Gan Ning's eyes were wide open and screamed bitterly.

"Did I... Let you talk?"

Zhuo Wen still came slowly. He waved the bone gun in his hand, threw away the blood on the tip of the gun, and stopped in front of the three people. His eyes were calm and indifferent.

Liu Yifeng and Shao Jietian knelt on the ground with their right arm covered and trembled. Zhuo Wen was too cruel in front of them. Gan Ning just said a word, but he broke his arm directly and showed no mercy.

At this moment, Gan Ning's arms are broken, his chin is hanging on the ground, his face is ferocious, and he is enduring extreme pain. Tears and snot flow down like a dam that has burst.

"Zhuo Wen! What else do you want? We've all lost so thoroughly. Why don't you let us go?" Gan Ning lowered his head and said in a low voice.

At the moment, Gan Ning's heart is like death, and his arms are broken. Even if he survives, he is a useless person to go out. So now he is not afraid to offend Zhuo Wen, but his eyes are full of resentment.

"Let you go? It's ridiculous."

Zhuo Wen smiled, immediately recovered his indifference and continued: "I Zhuo Wen is not a vexatious generation! Before the war, I already said that if I retreat, I Zhuo Wen will never investigate. If I don't retreat, then I Zhuo Wen will kill. But the result is that you all choose not to retreat, then my choice is naturally to kill."

"I've given you the way, but you chose the choice. Since you chose this road of no return, why should I Zhuo Wen let you go? If my Zhuo Wen's strength is not good today and I'm in a situation like you, would you plan to let me go?"

At this point, Zhuo Wen's voice suddenly rose, and his tone became more and more indifferent. Gan Ning's idea was really ridiculous. He bullied Zhuo Wen with great potential, and weak potential asked him to let Zhuo Wen go.

Gan Ning and the three were silent when they heard the speech. Zhuo Wen was right. At the beginning, Zhuo Wen had given a choice. If they quit, they would live and if they didn't quit, they would die. But who is to blame?

"Zhuo Wen! You'd better not kill us. After all, we are the first genius of Ganmeng County, Nanfeng County and Chuangui county. If you kill us, our three counties will never let you go." Gan Ning still refused to threaten.

"Threaten me? I even killed childe lieyun. Do you think I'll be afraid of your three lower ranking counties? Gan Ning, I have to admire your pig brain. After you go to hell, reflect on how stupid you are."

Zhuo Wen made a faint sarcasm, and his right hand shook. Under Gan Ning's frightened eyes, the bone gun instantly turned into his neck. A blood line appeared. Gan Ning fell to the ground and died without humming.

"Zhuo Wen! Don't kill us. Have something to say. There's no need to use a knife or a gun."

As soon as Gan Ning died, Liu Yifeng and Shao Jietian became more and more frightened. Their whole bodies trembled like convulsions. Unexpectedly, they crawled on the ground and begged Zhuo Wen for mercy.

"What two spineless guys are so afraid of death!"

Looking at the two people's recognition of counseling, Zhuo Wen's eyes became colder and colder. The bone gun in his right hand crossed a cold arc again, and then two blood surged out. Liu Yifeng and Shao Jietian also followed Gan Ning's footsteps.

So far, more than 200 talents in the three counties, including Gan Ning, Liu Yifeng and Shao Jietian, fell in the hands of Zhuo Wen, and only a few dozen people escaped.