Ye Feng shook his head and moved his body. He didn't feel any discomfort. However, most of the experience he was about to upgrade was missing. Three hundred billion experience was wiped out. Those tens of thousands of people were killed in the night. I'm afraid the battles these days have been in vain.
The upgrade experience is speechless. I can only hope that the system will make adjustments. Otherwise, if I want to reach level 100, I will probably have to kill all the NPCs. I don’t know what level it will be in the end...
However, most of the soldiers who survived were promoted to the first level, and the combat effectiveness of the direct lineage was no less than that of the elites of the imperial court, and even had a slight advantage. Of course, there was still a big gap compared to Gongsun Zan's white-horse followers.
Wen Chou hugged Ye Feng and said, "Brother! You are alive again! That's great!"
He jumped excitedly and shouted, "It's all A Chou's fault, please punish me!"
Zhao Yun also stepped forward to greet him, his eyes showing concern.
When Ye Feng saw Zhao Yun and Wen Chou's true feelings revealed, he was deeply moved. He looked at Zhao Yun, patted Wen Chou on the shoulder and said, "Brother, my physique is different from yours. It will be fine. Don't worry so much in the future."
Then he said: "Zilong, how is the situation?"
Zhao Yun cupped his hands and said, "Reply to brother, the enemy soldiers are strong. Yun obeyed orders to guard the city gate, and asked for military advisors to come. I think they are coming soon."
"Okay, the second brother is calm in the face of danger. Mr. Zifu is very resourceful. It would be good to invite us to discuss it. Let's all take a rest. The battle is about to begin. Let's take care of the fourth brother's wounds."
Everyone was ordered to adjust their breath. After Ye Feng finished speaking, he sat down and circulated his inner breath. The inner energy of the general movement surged out violently and almost lost control. Ye Feng hurriedly guarded his mind and slowly mobilized his internal energy. The internal energy was as endless as the Yangtze River.
Ye Feng was very surprised. Why did his internal strength increase so much after dying once? Although there was no breakthrough in his skills, his combat power more than doubled. He was puzzled. Could it be that death is the key point of improvement? Should Ling'er let Ling'er do it?
Suicide once?
Ahem... Let's forget it and wait. This is too unbelievable!
After thinking for a long time to no avail, Ye Feng stood up and touched the hilt of the sword out of habit, but unexpectedly it came up empty!
Xuan Ying is gone!!!
Ye Feng was really shocked. Ever since Xuan Ying followed him, he had made numerous meritorious deeds. No matter who was in the way of his armor, he would be able to break them. How could this disappear? Isn't it bound? He couldn't help but murmured: Xuan Ying...
Before he finished speaking, something appeared out of thin air in his hand. It was dark and simple, what if it wasn't a mysterious shadow?
It's just that when Xuan Ying first formed, it was sharp and blunt, but now its edge gradually emerged. The dark sword body exuded a chilling air, which was breathtaking. Zhao Yun and Wen Chou couldn't help but look sideways.
"Brother, when we rushed to him, this sword disappeared and could not be found, but it is still here."
Ye Feng felt as if he had lost it and found it again. He laughed when he heard this and said, "Haha, I shed my blood to recognize the owner of this sword. No one else can take it away."
After playing with it for a moment, he inserted the sword into the scabbard. With a "squeak" sound, the scabbard broke and split on both sides, about half an inch away from Xuan Ying. Ye Feng was stunned. This thing is too tyrannical. How can I put it away?
Zhao Yun and others were also dumbfounded, no one could get close, and no objects could get close!
Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I can only hold it in my hand and cannot take it away...". As soon as the word "take" was uttered, the word "get up" was not uttered, "Whoosh"! Xuan Ying disappeared, and Ye Feng blinked.
, I raised my palm and looked at it for a long time, but it was empty! I quickly opened the storage bag, but found nothing...
"Xuan Ying comes out" Xuan Ying came out in response, but still appeared in Ye Feng's hands...
Ye Feng quickly opened Xuan Ying's attribute panel:
Xuan Ying: A magical weapon that has devoured over ten thousand souls and awakened spirituality. Every time it kills someone or anything, it devours their souls and absorbs their essence and blood. It is stored in the Dantian and issued in the palm of the hand...turning and moving like an arm command^...
All spiritual weapons will awaken their spirituality and can be promoted to artifacts. The awakening conditions are different, and players can explore by themselves...
Hiss...! Isn't this the legendary blood-transforming demon sword! No! It should be a soul-eating vampire sword! Or a flying sword! I have a magical weapon for cultivating immortals!
This thing is so scary when it stays in the Dantian! Is it a blessing or a curse? Ye Feng's hair stood on end for a moment. He knew the excitement of Xuan Ying being stained with blood. Every time he used it to kill an enemy, he would make a clear sound. One day he wouldn't suck me.
Finished?
Alas! It’s a blessing, not a curse. It’s a curse that can’t be avoided! Anyway, it’s bound and still can’t be thrown away. If it’s a curse, we can only talk about it later.
You can return to Dantian by silently reciting the word "Collection". What a good thing. This guy can be used as a hidden weapon. Thinking of this, he looked at a boulder in front of him and threw the mysterious shadow with all his strength. However, he saw a black line across it and the mysterious shadow sank into the stone.
!Ye Feng silently chanted "collect"! With a whoosh, the mysterious shadow shot out, much faster than Ye Feng's throw, leaving a series of afterimages in the air, returning to Ye Feng's dantian...
It can only be said that Ye Feng is so ignorant. The flying sword magic weapon can only be used as a hidden weapon.
meeting……
The soldiers reported that the military advisor was coming. Ye Feng turned around and looked at Ju Shou. Yan Liang was galloping over on his horse from afar.
Ye Feng and others lined up to welcome him. Jushu ran up to him, swung his stirrup, dismounted from his saddle, and quickly saluted: "My lord, I have been waiting for you all for a long time."
(Let me say here, there were no stirrups at the time, they were added in the game.)
The scouts have come back to report that there are about 4,000 to 5,000 enemy troops in the city. The number is unknown in the city lord's palace. All they see are the same soldiers as when they faced each other just now. The enemy troops are right in front of them, and the battle is imminent. Ye Feng and Zhao Yun are not polite to tell them the situation of the enemy troops one by one.
illustrate.
Jushou heard the words and said slowly: "My lord, the enemy's soldiers are strong, and my lord's subordinates only have personal soldiers and cavalry that may be able to match them. Ordinary soldiers are vulnerable to a single blow, and I'm afraid the losses from a strong attack will be considerable."
The scouts came back to report again: most of the enemy troops retreated to the surroundings of the city lord's palace, and the other three gates also gave up guarding.
Jushuo's face became even more ugly: "My lord, the enemy is like a trapped beast still fighting. I'm afraid there is no other way but to attack by force! The city lord's palace must be extremely strong, no less than an urn city."
Ye Feng was silent in silence. There must be a way to attack with force. If he just fights blindly, he may not have any wealth left. The enemy is fighting to the death and defending the city lord's palace. This is to kill each one and make a profit. He should run away.
They all ran away, and the rest were Zhang Jiao's personal guards, who would not leave their master in the city lord's palace without permission. There was no need to worry about them coming to kill him.
Thinking back to the Three Kingdoms, it was usually OK to break the city gate, and the defenders immediately fled through other city gates. As for the battle inside the city..., there were only a few fires in Fancheng, but they were of no use. By the way, fire!
If you don’t burn to death, you can die from being trapped or smoked to death!
We tested the wind direction and sent the order to demolish the houses and ram the soil to block all the roads around the city lord's palace. We focused on reinforcement here to prevent enemy attacks. We looked for more things to ignite fire and smoke.
Jushou suddenly realized: "My lord, are you trying to trap the enemy? But we don't have enough time!"
Ye Feng said: "I would rather not have the first victory than risk the lives of the soldiers!"
