Chapter 140 The Power of Ancient Language Programmers

Geng Zheng's face was cold, and his fingers tapped on his disc.

Soon, countless complex ancient runes appeared in the air.

The surrounding space was completely covered, and no one could escape!

A huge pressure enveloped.

All the killers, holding their weapons, stepped forward quickly.

Su Ming's appearance just now was incredibly fast.

After his time-condensing hourglass was activated, only he himself was not affected. So in the perception of others, it was as if Su Ming's speed suddenly increased by nine times.

The devastating explosive killing power shocked the killers for a few seconds, and they dared not to act rashly.

But soon, they were keen and discovered a detail.

That is, the golden hourglass beside Su Ming had dimmed and was put away by him.

It seems that the hourglass is a disposable prop.

It should be that prop that made his speed crush the whole field, otherwise there is no reason for a third-level person to be so powerful.

This group of killers shared information, and among them there were professionals who were in the field of investigation, and they had already found out that Su Ming was less than the fourth level.

The killers activated their skills and attacked!

They thought that Su Ming could no longer display the terrifying speed just now! They thought that he only had the terrifying power because of the prop.

Now that the prop has been used, he can only fight with the true strength of the third level.

So inference, then there is a fight.

The killers thought so, and attacked with all their strength, without any fear.

Their eyes were full of desire for rewards. Greed... is the most instinctive desire of human beings!

In fact, Su Ming's [Full Hide] skill can even hide his own level.

But he deliberately revealed it in order to make the enemy underestimate him!

His real combat power is far beyond his level!

Su Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not retreat a single step.

He stood upright with his sword in his hand, his posture straight. There is a kind of courage that one man can block the pass and ten thousand men cannot open it.

He tightly grasped the Frost Flame Death Mark and shook his hand.

Click!

The sword suddenly split open, flew out, and turned into a sword blade with two colors of ice and flame intertwined, crisscrossing the battlefield.

In an instant, the sword energy mixed with ice and fire flowed like a phoenix, leaving a residual shadow in the air.

There is also the Golden Scale Fish Sword, the sword body is soft, swimming in the air, like a live fish. But it is a live fish with extremely fast speed and can kill people!

It swims on the bodies of the killers, greedily eating their flesh and blood, piercing their chests, and cutting their bodies.

The mind-condensed blade flashes with a blue glow, slashing everywhere, spinning and making a sound of breaking through the air, and slashing wildly with Su Ming's thoughts.

Many sharp sword blades, dazzling and difficult to resist, flying all over the sky!

Yan Ze also bent his bow and shot arrows, helping Su Ming to cover.

Although he has no skills, his second-level profession, Demon Hunter Arrow Maniac, is originally a profession that focuses on attack speed and physical damage.

So his normal attack speed is very fast, and he can shoot more than a dozen arrows in just one second.

He has stored hundreds of arrows in his personal space, so he is not afraid of running out.

Jiang Yunqing also quickly raised the small staff and used the buff skill to add BUFF to his teammates.

Ji Yao's mental power has long been exhausted. She can only raise the sickle and barely summon an undead flying insect to join the battle to devour the killer's flesh and skills.

This summon is very small and consumes very little mental power.

But the effect is still very good.

The four people cooperated and worked together.

In just a short moment, all the killers were riddled with holes.

Of course, the most important fighting force is still Su Ming.

"How! How come it's so fast!"

"His swordplay speed is a little slower than before, but it's still so fast that I can't catch it with my eyes!"

"Is this person hiding his realm?!"

"What kind of swordplay is this!?"

"Usually, only sword masters can fight with swords."

"But can a third-level sword master control so many swords at the same time!?"

"Or is he not a sword master?"

"No... Impossible!"

"Too difficult to deal with!"

Everyone's face was ugly, their voices trembled, and their groans of pain continued.

No one could break through Su Ming's defense!

Not long after, two more people were easily killed by Su Ming.

The Frost Flame Death Mark Broken Sword was too fast. The moment it penetrated the skull, it could freeze the head and brittle it, and then burn it into smoke and dust at high temperature.

The killers began to notice that a BUFF appeared on their bodies.

"Death... Death Mark?"

"What BUFF is this?"

A person was covered with sword marks all over his body, with serious injuries, skin and flesh torn, some wounds burning with fire, and some wounds frozen into ice.

The injury caused by the Frost Flame Sword was a complex injury of dual elements. Therefore, it was difficult to treat. Drinking a healing potion could not relieve it, and he grimaced in pain.

He said in disbelief: "Wait...wait, death at the 100th floor? My current floor is 25?"

A Phoenix Gathering Warrior rushed to Su Ming and wanted to fight in close combat.

He clenched his fists, and the pale white wind condensed into a vortex-shaped fist force as he attacked.

Su Ming held the broken sword, expressionless, and directly used the Crazy Rain Broken Phoenix Sword!

The terrifying sword wind was like a torrential rain, and in an instant, his whole body was cut into pieces.

The moves were directly interrupted.

And it triggered the equipment effect of Su Ming's [Shadow Sword Set] many times, triggering the afterimage to continue the attack.

Countless afterimages held ink swords, slashing like calligraphy in the air.

In less than a second, he was chopped to pieces.

He glanced at his status bar and found that the Death Mark BUFF had been stacked to 99 layers.

This meant that Su Ming had chopped him nearly a hundred times in a row at this moment!

"99...99 layers?!"

He spat out blood, spoke incoherently, and muttered.

The next moment.

Ding!

Su Ming's sword gently touched his head.

The broken blade made a small hole in his forehead.

Just a light touch.

[Death Mark 100 layers, immediate death]

Buzz!

A strange death sound emerged, and he fell straight down.

A burst of black smoke came out of the corpse.

This is the Death Mark!

Everyone was stunned.

"100th floor, really dead!?"

"What kind of swordsmanship and equipment does he have!?"

"What is the origin of this person?"

"Is he a hidden master of the Yang family!?"

The Yang family is one of the three major families in Longguo, but it has always been extremely hostile to the Zhang family.

The killers were a little timid for a while.

At this time, Geng Zheng, who had been transferred to the fourth level, had a cold face and stepped forward to attack.

"Dare to save this remnant of the Jiang family at this moment..."

"It seems that you are really from the Yang family, then we have nothing to talk about."

"Just kill him!"

Geng Zheng's face was extremely cold and he attacked directly.

Da Da Da Da Da Da! !

The precise sound of the disc sounded, and countless keys on it were selected by him one after another.

His dry hands were knocking on his disc, and countless digital yuan were suspended around him. That was the ancient language of rules.

A programmer is someone who can understand countless invisible and intangible basic energies as programming languages, disassemble and arrange them to produce magnificent power.

The attacks of this profession have no restrictions on attributes and forms.

They can use local materials to inflict damage of various attributes such as ice, fire, electricity, thunder, corruption, and death.

Condensed into a sword, condensed into a magic light wave, or condensed into a mental attack, or directly affect the rules.

Everything depends on his programming level!

If the level is high, then it can easily kill masters of the same realm.

If the level is low, it will not be able to affect the rules, and it will even be difficult to increase one's own strength.

This profession is a profession with extremely uncertain combat power.

A huge black illusory palm appeared in front of Geng Zheng.

The big hand was dark purple, and countless complex runes were condensed on it, full of strange power.

It can be seen that his programming level is very high.

The big hand grabbed Su Ming, and the majestic death magic power swept out.

Facing this attack, Su Ming's face was calm.

Raised his hand and slashed with the broken sword.

[Bajian Bounce]!