Fengya Zhen versus Fengya Zhen is equivalent to needle point against Maimang. Moreover, now this is the best way to truly test the effect of Wu Jie's training. So this time, Wu Jie also took action personally. He did not take many shots. But as his arm moves, each skill drives the sword energy released by the Wentian Sword. It must hit the most powerful part of the Flying Eagle Army, smashing it into pieces, causing their formation to begin to change. Chaos.
In addition, Wu Jie drank the word "War" one after another in his mouth. Every "Zhan" he said was just right. It was like following the rhythm of the music and just hitting the node. Every time he said "Zhan", he drank it just right. The momentum of the Flying Eagle Army was at its strongest. So naturally, the momentum of the NPC army, the Flying Eagle Army, was dissipated time and time again. At the same time, the arrow of the Flying Eagle Army had become dim.
The power, strength and momentum were suppressed. The Flying Eagle Army was originally 100% of its strength, but now it could not fully exert even 10%. Under such a disadvantage, it fought against the Flying Tigers who had exerted an extraordinary 120% of its strength. Of course they are invincible. Let alone three to one. No matter how many there are, there may not be any good results.
In the current Flying Eagle Army, in addition to Xuehong, an NPC general whose strength has reached the intermediate gold BOSS level, there are four strong men with the strength of the elementary gold BOSS. Originally, they could have saved a little bit of the decline, and there was still hope of victory. .
However, the five powerful men with gold-level BOSS strength all felt that they were restrained by a force and could not display their normal strength. Moreover, they did not know who was responsible. Under such a situation, they had no choice but to They watched the Flying Eagle Army being beaten until they vomited blood. They retreated again and again until they retreated to the point of no return.
After a while, the only ones left standing in the field were the five powerful men with the strength of the Golden BOSS. Wu Jie ordered again, "Upper-level silver-level warriors, use the Three Talents Formation to trap those four people."
Suddenly, nearly a hundred warriors from the Flying Tiger Regiment with the strength of the upper-level Silver BOSS surrounded the four warriors with the strength of the elementary Gold-level BOSS. Princess Iron Fan was among them. The four warriors from the Flying Eagle Army had the strength of the Gold-level BOSS. The situation for the powerful men is not optimistic.
You must know that the invisible force that makes them restrained is always there. Under normal circumstances, the strong gold-level BOSS will absolutely suppress the silver-level BOSS. But now their strength cannot exert the best effect. The difference between the two The gap has been infinitely narrowed.
As a result, Princess Iron Fan and others used the three-talented formation to kill them. After dozens of battles, the four powerful NPCs from the Flying Eagle Army who had the strength of the primary gold-level BOSS were defeated without any suspense.
In the end, only blood red remained.
Wu Jie stood in front of the NPC Xue Hong and said calmly: "You are defeated."
"I..." He couldn't get rid of the suffocation in his blood-red chest. He shouted loudly: "There is a conspiracy. You still have strong men who take action secretly. You..."
"A defeat is a defeat. Why do you have to make so many excuses? Could it be that the Flying Eagle Army, which is known as the number one army in the Fengyun Empire, doesn't even have the courage to admit defeat?"
Wu Jie's indifferent words were like a loud slap in the face. It hit the face of the Flying Eagle Army hard. It was so red that it was difficult to speak. He kept thinking in his heart: "We will lose." Lost..."
However, he said forcefully: "This general is still here, so the Flying Eagle Army cannot be considered defeated."
"oh."
The next moment, Wu Jie raised the Wentian Sword in his hand.
The seemingly inconspicuous Wentian Sword had a piercing light shining on its blade. Dozens of sword qi were superimposed and slashed out. Xue Hong quickly raised his spear to strike, but his hands felt as if they weighed ten thousand kilograms. The sword qi struck. .He couldn't resist anymore. He felt a sharp pain in his heart and vomited blood and flew backwards.
"You also lost."
Kill the NPC general Xue Hong with one move. Wu Jie said with a calm expression.
The blood-red smashed on the ground and surrounded by dust. His heart was full of bitter emotions. "I lost. I actually lost. How could I lose? I can't insult the reputation of the Flying Eagle Army..."
Xuehong still couldn't believe that he and his 10,000 Flying Eagle Army were actually defeated by 3,000 ordinary soldiers of the Flying Tiger Regiment, whom he had always looked down upon.
"They played tricks. Otherwise, how could I lose?" Xue Hong thought. His eyes lit up and he immediately found the reason. "Yes. I didn't lose. They played tricks..."
Thinking like this, Xuehong saw the Feiying Army battalion commander who was still in a coma. He thought to himself: "You can use tricks, but I can't use tricks." The more he thought about it, the more reasonable Xuehong felt. But. He was still afraid of the restraint of that invisible force. Xuehong could clearly feel that he had no power to fight back in front of that force.
However, just when he frowned and was helpless, he suddenly felt that the invisible force disappeared. This made him stunned. After waiting for a while, he still did not feel the restraint of the invisible force. His mind immediately Be active.
Without hesitation, he jumped up and shouted: "General Tianya, no matter what, if you kill me, Sergeant Flying Eagle, you have violated the law of Fengyun. According to the law, this crime should be executed."
Wu Jie shook his head. He really didn't know that there were real villains among NPCs. But he was not afraid at all. He said to Xuehong with contempt: "You really can't be a flying eagle."
"The eagle flies into the sky. It requires more than just strength. It also requires the courage to face everything. But what I see now is only your cowardly and despicable mentality..."
As soon as Wu Jie's words entered Xue Hong's ears, they immediately made him angry. "Farewell at the end of the world. Stop playing tricks. Kill me, Sergeant Flying Eagle, and you will pay with your life."
"The Law of the Wind and Cloud. Are you the one who has the final say?" Princess Iron Fan really couldn't stand the blood-red shameless face, so she couldn't help but stood up immediately and asked sternly.
She is a member of the royal family. Naturally, she has the most right to say this. However, as a senior general of the Flying Eagle Army, Xuehong did not know the identity of Princess Iron Fan. When someone contradicted him, he immediately shouted rudely: "Go back. I The general is talking. There is no place for you to interrupt."
Princess Iron Fan's eyes flashed with haze. She remembered being shouted at in Baiyun City and asked "Who are you?". For a moment, she didn't take any more blood-red words...
After Xuehong drank Princess Iron Fan, she turned to Wu Jie and said, "Sure enough, the upper beam is out of alignment and the lower beam is crooked. There are just as many soldiers as there are generals."
Zhong Baidao said, but his eyes were scanning around. He said so many words just to see if the invisible force would suddenly come again. And he had doubted Wu Jie in his heart, but instinctively thought that Wu Jie would never be possible. With that kind of power, if he had, he would have been a general for a long time. How could he still be the leader of a small colonel level?
When Wu Jie saw Princess Iron Fan being drunk, he smiled in his heart, but his face was full of seriousness. He said coldly: "You should be the one who should go back."
After playing it several times, Wu Jie finally understood that in the dungeon world of Linglong Chess Game, all his opportunities were related to Princess Iron Fan. In other words, when he was on the Linglong Chess Board, he discovered that although Black was at a disadvantage, it might not be unable to compete with Red. Fang Yi competes for superiority. The hidden vitality lies in the NPC Princess Iron Fan.
Being scolded by Wu Jie, a senior colonel whose rank was obviously two ranks lower than his own, Xue Hong couldn't stand this anger. He shouted angrily: "You are outrageous. You killed my Flying Eagle Sergeant in the front and insulted my Flying Eagle Soldier in the rear. I am the general." It’s unbearable. What can’t be tolerated? If I don’t teach you a lesson today, it will bring the Flying Eagle Army’s prestige to the ground.”
It had been a long time since the invisible force appeared. Xuehong finally made up his mind to take action. He suddenly stepped out of the air. The strength of the 135-level golden BOSS level NPC exploded in an instant. He punched through the air and attacked Wu Jie directly.
That stance was not to teach Wu Jie a lesson, but to kill him.
"don't want……"
Princess Iron Fan was grateful that Wu Jie helped her again. However, when she saw Xue Hong suddenly showing off her power, she became concerned and became confused. She drank out of reflex. After drinking loudly, Princess Iron Fan remembered that Wu Jie had already After killing a strong man of the middle gold level, I couldn't help but retreat to the side with a pink face.
Following closely, Ma Kai and others who were watching in the distance also shouted: "No."
It's a pity. It seems that everything is too late.
Xuehong has the strength of an upper-level gold-level BOSS. Naturally, his attack speed will not be slowed down. It is only a moment. His fist and heel are only a stone's throw away from Wu Jie.
Ma Kai ran forward wildly, but it was too late. At this moment, the hearts of the Air Wolf sergeants were full of regret. They couldn't help but feel resentment towards the Flying Eagle Army, which they had always respected. Xuehong couldn't control that much. He saw Still no invisible force appeared. My heart was filled with joy.
He knew that as long as he killed the leader of the Flying Tigers in front of him, the rest would be much easier to handle.
"Bang."
There was a muffled sound. Xuehong's fist did not hit Wu Jie's head. Instead, it was blocked by Wu Jie's fist. This situation made Xuehong immediately frightened. "He blocked my full attack."
In shock, he decisively took out a black knife with his left hand and was about to shoot Wu Jie.
Unexpectedly, Wu Jie's reaction and operation were faster. His feet slipped and his fists turned into claws. As soon as he exerted force, there was an immediate "click" sound. The blood-red finger bones were shattered. The ten fingers were connected to the heart. The finger bones were all shattered. It was really painful. He opened his heart just to achieve his goal. Xue Hong had to grit his teeth and endure it. He believed that he still had hope.
However, he still underestimated Wu Jie. After using the powerful strength attribute to scratch the blood-red finger bones, Wu Jie decisively lifted the blood-red body like a chicken. He threw the blood-red body to the ground hard. But it was not over yet. After Xuehong fell to the ground, Wu Jie's hand showed no intention of letting go. He just grabbed Xuehong's arm tightly and threw it to the left and right as if he was waving a toy...
