Job transfer for all: Awakening of the Wine Sword Immortal at the beginning!

Half an hour later, a figure arrived from a distance.

"Mr. Chen, this is the mythical prop that I was asked to bring from above."

The man said and took out a small tower. As long as the aliens are included in it, they can control it to a certain extent.

Chen Binghe nodded and looked at Chu Ci.

Chu Ci didn't waste any time and flew directly with his sword to the front of Ziyuan Mountain.

Jiang Qin and others looked at Chu Ci with puzzled faces. They wanted to know what the other party would do to kill the more than 500 million undead tribe in Ziyuan Mountain.

Ho ho ho…

The undead tribe in Ziyuan Mountain seemed to have noticed something strange, and roars sounded out one after another. Countless undead tribes were alert and ready for battle.

Chu Ci glanced at these undead, his eyes filled with indifference.

Then the swords pointed together.

out!

Swish, swish, swish...

The next moment, a spiritual sword flew out, each spiritual sword was full of power and majesty.

The blade of the sword cut across the space, making bursts of hissing sounds. Each sword had the power to shock all directions.

In just over ten breaths, tens of millions of sharp swords gathered in the sky, like solemn soldiers, with their swords reaching to Ziyuan Mountain below.

At level 60, he can already control tens of millions of spiritual swords, and his mana is now as much as 1.14 billion. It is not a big burden to control so many spiritual swords.

"This this……"

Seeing so many spiritual swords gathered in the sky, Jiang Qin and others, who were still confused, now looked unbelievable.

They thought that the person in front of them was not weak and had some powerful means.

But this scene of controlling tens of millions of spiritual swords still shocked them beyond measure.

The cold light rising from that spiritual sword made even mythical powerhouses like Jiang Qin feel a powerful threat.

I... can't seem to catch his sword!

This is the common thought in everyone's mind at this moment. Although this is the first time they meet the person in front of them, the other person has the ability to kill them at will.

Myth level?

Impossible, it is impossible for a mythical powerhouse to have such terrifying means.

Demi god?

Or the true God?

But no matter what, Jiang Qin and others had completely dispelled their doubts at this time, and their eyes were shining brightly.

This is my strong man in Daxia!

Not to mention Jiang Qin and others, even Feng Yun and Chen Binghe, who knew Chu Ci's identity, were frightened by this scene.

Let’s not talk about the power of these spiritual swords. The shock caused by these thousands of swords hanging in the air is enough.

"This kid is so strong."

Feng Yun and Chen Binghe couldn't help but look at each other.

They had a lot of contact with Chu Ci, but they only knew that Chu Ci was very strong, but they didn't have much idea of ​​how strong it was.

After all, they had never seen Chu Ci take action.

But when they saw him at this time, they truly realized the terror of Chu Ci. They had to know that the other party was just extraordinary.

How terrifying would it be to become an epic, legendary, mythical, or even a demigod or a true god?

Chen Binghe has already started recording. This video must be known to the superiors to understand the power of Chu Ci.

At the same time, it was also to allow the superiors to prepare more spiritual swords for Chu Ci.

At this time, Chen Binghe finally understood why Chu Ci wanted so many sword weapons.

"Sword... vision, the vision that appeared in Yunzhong Province before is related to him?"

Jiang Qin suddenly reacted after being stunned for a short time, and hurriedly looked at Chen Binghe for the answer.

Chen Binghe did not answer, but just said: "He is my heritage in Daxia."

Yes, a monster who became the foundation of Daxia at the extraordinary level.

At this moment, Chen Binghe was wondering whether Chu Ci had a mythical profession, because the mythical profession was not as exaggerated as the other person when he was extraordinary.

Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, Jiang Qin stopped asking any more questions at this time.

That's right, he is the foundation of our Daxia.

In addition to the human race, the undead race was also shocked.

Looking at the densely packed spiritual swords, all the undead tribe became restless.

And in the cave deep in Ziyuan Mountain, a figure was also staring at the spiritual sword above the sky.

This figure is fifty feet tall, and its whole body is made of white bones. It is like a hill. At the belly of the mountain, there are two golden flames, like a pair of eyes.

The White Bone Tiger, a level 89 legendary powerhouse, is also the undead monarch.

At this time, the White Bone Tiger looked at the spiritual sword in the sky and also felt the threat. Two golden flames were jumping rapidly.

Roar, roar, roar...

Seeing more and more spiritual swords gathered, the Bone Tiger finally couldn't bear it anymore. His huge body was like wind leaking, making bursts of harsh sounds.

The sound spread quickly, and the undead who had been restless for a long time also roared wildly, and then they all rushed out of the mountain.

"Accept the challenge!"

Jiang Qin shouted loudly, and the 200,000 troops outside the mountain also took out their weapons, with a ruthless look in their eyes, ready to take action at any time.

At this moment, Chu Ci's sword pointed straight, and then the sword tips of tens of millions of spiritual swords all pointed downwards.

"die!"

"Swish, swish, swish..."

As the words fell, the tens of millions of spiritual swords in the sky flickered and turned into sword lights, like stars falling, dispersing the dark clouds in the sky and illuminating the entire Ziyuan Mountain.

-28.35 billion -17 billion -34 billion -326.6 billion...

The next moment, dense amounts of damage floated up from Ziyuan Mountain. The sword intent was as vast as the sea, majestic and unstoppable.

In just an instant, tens of millions of undead tribesmen were killed and turned into bones scattered on the ground.

And this is not over yet. After tens of millions of spiritual swords fell, they shuttled wildly through Ziyuan Mountain. No undead tribe could resist them wherever they passed.

Even if there are a few undead tribes that have the ability to avoid damage, as soon as the effect of immunity wears off, they turn into bones again.

At the same time, prompts popped up in front of Chu Ci's eyes, and his experience was increasing rapidly.

But now that he is level 60, he cannot gain experience points by killing monsters below level 55. Fortunately, there are many undead here, so he still gets a lot of experience points.

[Your level is increased to level 61, all attributes are increased by 1000 points, and you gain 5000 free attribute points. 】

After reaching level 60, each time you level up, you will gain more attributes. The higher the level, the wider the attribute gap will be.

Under normal circumstances, without powerful talents and treasures, it is basically impossible to kill monsters beyond levels.

It was only because of Chu Ci's high damage and real injuries that he was able to kill monsters so easily.

One breath, two breaths...

Thirty breaths later, the sword light on Ziyuan Mountain disappeared.

More than 500 million undead tribesmen were all wiped out, and countless bones were spread on the ground. On top of these bones, there were also countless exploded equipment, props, gold coins, etc.

Chu Ci looked calm and ignored the undead tribes that were killed. They were just some undead tribes with a maximum level of over eighty. Although there were many of them, they could not make him have too much emotional fluctuation.

But others were not so calm.

Although when he saw Chu Ci wielding thousands of swords, he already knew how powerful the opponent was.

But they didn't expect that in just ten breaths, the other party would kill all the more than 500 million undead tribes.

Many people didn't even react yet, only to see the undead clan falling down like flakes of wheat.

Then... there is no more.

"He, he is from Daxia, right?"

Jiang Qin swallowed, looked at Chen Binghe and asked.

If the other party was not from Daxia, then Daxia would be doomed.

Thirty breaths kill 500 million, and the damage is still so high.

There are only a few billion people in Daxia. If they all gathered together, they would probably be wiped out by the other party in a matter of minutes.

"Yes, we are from Daxia."

Chen Binghe said with a smile on his face. If his trembling hands hadn't betrayed him, he would have thought he was very calm.

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