Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen Blood Forged My Body, I Will Bear the Sins of Killing
Kill God in vain.
Bai Qi stands tall.
And what he brings to people is by no means sacred, but timid.
The battlefield is dead silent.
The tragic scene of the dragon's death is still vivid in my mind.
The legendary and powerful man was actually killed and turned into corpses.
Legends are difficult to kill, let alone a giant monster like the Black Dragon. Even the final burst of the light of legend cannot escape his obliteration. It is simply unbelievable.
But none of them knew whether Bai Qi was the hidden secret of Qian Guo or a strong man who suddenly appeared.
If it's the latter, that would be terrible.
The ten kingdoms of the Eastern Wasteland are not afraid of your means, but they are afraid of your unpredictable killing moves.
Qin Changkong had even greater doubts.
He also wanted to ask where Bai Qi came from.
And Bai Qi's strength really shocked him.
He is confident that he can suppress the black dragon. If he resorts to desperate measures, he can make the black dragon pay a huge price, but he will never be able to suppress it like Bai Qi did.
Your Majesty's methods are too incredible.
The impact of Legend's death was huge.
Everyone looked at Bai Qi with a bloody and ruthless look. Even if they were both legends, they would not have the courage to fight Bai Qi.
"General, invincible!"
"General, invincible!"
The invincible voice echoed across the battlefield once again.
Zhao Jun, who was already unable to support himself, saw the black dragon fall and was demoralized by the Qian army. He was in bad shape and could only huddle beside Changping Pass.
After Bai Qi killed the black dragon, he became majestic and domineering.
This is not enough.
What if Yu Wenting is killed?
Once the military god died, not only the Changping garrison, but also the entire Zhao army was destroyed.
He held the bloody God-killing Sword, and his power over Yu Wenting burst out.
Yu Wenting saw the death of the black dragon. Although he was stronger than the black dragon at this time, he was powerless to face Bai Qi alone, and it was difficult to restore the Changping War.
"It's not enough for Gan Baiqi to kill Heijiao, he also wants to kill Yu Wenting!"
Bai Qi's ruthlessness really scared too many people.
If two legends are killed in succession, it will be a heavy blow to Zhao Guoli.
"Yu Wenting can no longer fight. Give up Changping and retreat back!"
Zhao Yuanji anxiously sent a message to Yu Wenting.
Of course he knew the consequences of losing Changping.
But he was more conscious. Yu Wenting could not die here, and if he lost a large number of elites in Changping, he would be in an even more unfavorable situation.
This time.
They figured out the foundation of Qian Country.
But the only thing I didn’t count was Bai Qi.
It stands to reason that after taking dragon marrow, Yu Wenting is enough to check and balance Bai Qi, and even if the black dragon fails, he can also stop him.
Yu Wenting struggled internally.
I also know that Zhao Yuanji is right.
He could only suppress his anger and shame.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
"No more fighting!"
A large number of Zhao troops began to fight and then retreat, knowing that they could not fight the Qian army. Although they felt disappointed, they had no choice.
"Don't run away!"
Dian Wei shouted angrily, but he was so weak that he couldn't even move his fingers.
"General Dian, your mission has been completed, now leave it to us!"
Meng Tian said something and led the Golden Fire Cavalry to join the battlefield again.
Its momentum is like fire, sweeping across all directions.
What happened next was different from before. Faced with Zhao Jun's retreat, Qian Jun launched a more ferocious attack, slashing and killing like crazy.
Thunder rumbled within tens of thousands of miles of void.
Yu Wenting burst out with the strongest strength, facing Bai Qi coming to kill him, but he also wanted to stop him.
Waves of thunderstorms swept over.
Bai Qi was indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of killings turned into a strangling whirlpool. That kind of power of death can obliterate the light of any legend.
He moved away with his sword, creating a world of killing gods.
A monstrous bloody massacre descended on Yu Wenting's head.
Yu Wenting passively fought back, and his whole body was bent. After forcefully catching it, he was still panting.
"Fight!"
Yu Wenting crushed forward with the rolling torrent of thunder, his own brilliance became more and more dazzling, and the source of longevity burned crazily, no matter the cost.
Under this kind of dedication, his black hair also became gray, mixed with white hair.
What comes in exchange is greater strength.
"Heaven-Splitting Slash, sweeping away thousands of armies!"
Yu Wenting swept through thousands of troops.
Bai Qi was unparalleled and powerful, and Yu Wenting's seemingly violent offensive was completely blocked by him.
Bai Qi pointed and turned into a giant pillar, pushed Yu Wenting sideways and counterattacked, hitting him.
Poof! Thunder pierced through, and Yu Wenting vomited blood.
He wasn't given time to react either.
Bai Qi is killing.
Boom!
The killing was endless, Bai Qi arrived directly in front of Yu Wenting, and slashed out with the Killing God Sword, directly tearing the thunder armor on his chest, leaving a scar that penetrated deep into the flesh and blood.
"kill!"
Yu Wenting did not retreat easily.
Still the most powerful force broke out.
But Bai Qi walked over and turned into blood and earth, like the lord of hell. He slashed like a Shura again, and the blood light occupied his eyes.
How could Yu Wenting stop him?
He doesn't feel well here.
It's also difficult for the army below.
Zhao troops from all directions are trying to break through, but Qian Jun's pursuit is too fierce and will inevitably bear a huge price.
"Fight, fight with you!"
Yu Wenting roared violently, and two beams of divine light suddenly shot out from his eyes, consuming the source of his soul and causing his momentum to rise suddenly.
She raised her eyes and looked at him.
His eyes were deep, like two bloody whirlpools, swallowing up his power, and a killing sound echoed in Yu Wenting's soul.
"Thousands of killings, bless my body!"
Bai Qi actually blessed with killing power, filling his whole body, making his murderous god-like figure even more majestic.
"Yu Wenting can't fight anymore. Get out of the battlefield quickly!"
Zhao Yuanji would rather have more troops die than Yu Wenting die.
Yu Wenting continued to retreat at this moment.
Bai Qi stabbed him with one glance, and a sword brought a bloody hell that enveloped Yu Wenting.
Yu Wenting struck violently, but still could not leave this hell.
"I can no longer retreat. As the military god of the Zhao Kingdom, even if I die, I will die on this battlefield!"
Seeing that he could not retreat, Yu Wenting was determined to die.
He will not just run for his life like the black dragon. He will not only defend his dignity with his own death, but also severely damage Bai Qi with his own destruction.
Yu Wenting was desperate, all his legendary origins were burned, and with the blessing of the secret method, his whole person had completely turned into thunder.
"Yu Wenting!"
After Zhao Yuanji saw it, he was extremely sad.
The secret method of burning jade and stone together.
When he completely transformed into thunder, giving up his flesh and blood soul meant that Yu Wenting gave up the possibility of survival.
The military god general of this generation of Zhao State died here.
He hated it to the core.
Hate comes in vain.
Hate Emperor Qian.
I hate everyone in Qian Kingdom even more.
On one side of the battlefield.
When the Thunder Army saw Yu Wenting fighting for his life, they all went crazy knowing that the military god would die.
"If the general dies, the soul of the army will be destroyed, and there will be no need for the Thunder Army to exist. No matter life or death, we are willing to follow the general!"
"Thunder Army, not afraid of death!"
"Both the jade and the stone will be destroyed. Kill and fight with Qianjun!"
"Use our death to defend our final dignity!"
Millions of Thunder Army soldiers looked determined. With the death of Zhizhi Yu Wenting, the Thunder Army would have lost its meaning, and even if they returned alive, what would they do?
Only when they die can they become heroes in the eyes of Zhao people.
Start with determination.
Millions of Thunder troops burned all their strength, looked at the pursuing Qian army, and launched a suicidal attack.
Boom! Countless thunders exploded on the battlefield, which was extremely dazzling.
The Thunder Army completely fell into madness.
When Qian Jun saw the Thunder Army going crazy, he was not afraid.
Similarly, it is precisely because of the madness of the Thunder Army that it has restrained many times the number of Gan troops, giving other legions a chance to survive.
"The Thunder Army is gone!"
"Retreat quickly, we can't live up to the efforts of the Thunder Army!"
Zhao Jun retreated in grief.
At this moment.
Bai Qi and Yu Wenting's attack reached fever pitch.
Yu Wenting, who does whatever it takes, is indeed powerful and can save the war situation in a short time.
After all, Bai Qi was still too strong, even if he risked his life, it would only delay him for some time.
Bai Qi is cold and ruthless. He gathers the power of killing into himself, bears his own sins, and leaves the most glorious glory to Da Gan.
He penetrated Yu Wenting's thunder armor with one sword and stabbed into his chest.
Yu Wenting looked at the bleeding wound and didn't care at all.
"Hahaha, coming!"
Yu Wenting laughed wildly.
"My body is made of blood, and I bear the sin of killing alone!"
Bai Qi is domineering and awe-inspiring, and his blood forged the form of the killing god. It is majestic and vast, standing tall in the battlefield.
He swung a sword, and the bloody light penetrated it, striking Yu Wenting thousands of miles away, beating Yu Wenting until blood flowed from his body.
Yu Wenting was trembling all over, knowing that he was at the end of the road.
And he understood even more that the power of the dragon marrow could not last long, and his current state could not be maintained.
"Bai Qi, even if I die, I will not live. If I lose this battle, I, Yu Wenting, have nothing to say. Only death can atone for the sins of countless people!"
The power in Yu Wenting's body burned instantly, like an epiphyllum, bursting out with the most brilliant brilliance.
He Lei Hai rioted, no longer entangled with Bai Qi, and had a final decisive battle.
It was like his entire body turned into a beam of light, rising into the sky, and its peerless power was condensed into a single blow.
"Killing God Slash!"
Bai Qi gave his opponent the greatest respect and unleashed his strongest attack.
He condensed his boundless killing power into one sword, like stars colliding, two peerless strong men colliding in mid-air.
Boom!
The brilliance of darkness and destruction swallowed up large areas of vacuum.
The two of them were in a completely shattered void that could not condense within a short period of time, forming cracks in the sky.
Too many people looked at it.
Can Yu Wenting's life-burning blow be able to severely injure Bai Qi?
Even other countries absolutely don't want to see such a powerful general from the Qian Kingdom, otherwise it will pose a huge threat to them.
When the storm clears.
The two of them stood in the void at the same time.
Bai Qi has already sheathed his sword.
Time seems to stand still.
Yu Wenting transformed into a thunderous figure and froze.
Bai Qi waved his hand ruthlessly.
A bloody wind blew by, the thunder dissipated, and Yu Wenting was wiped out in ashes.
Dead silence!
What followed was a terrifying sound.
The Great Zhao Military God, Yu Wenting, was wiped out in ashes!
The legendary seventh-level powerhouse could not leave behind even his last skeleton or even a little bit of residue.
This is Bai Qi's strength.
One person killed the black dragon, Yu Wenting.
The dignity of the Great Zhao Army God was trampled under his feet.
"The Great Military God, Bai Qi!"
The sound of horror resounded.
Everyone knows that from today on, there will be a military god who will rise to the top of the ten countries in the Eastern Wasteland, and his fame will resound throughout all countries, shocking the military gods of all countries.
Bai Qi didn't care about this kind of attention.
He stared at the bloody battlefield.
Dead bodies were everywhere, mixed together, and it was said that it was a hell on earth, even for the country.
"kill!"
Bai Qi looked at Zhao Jun's frantic retreat and issued more ruthless orders.