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Eighty-two at stake

The enemy is approaching with weapons, and Ye Feng is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Never has he been so humiliated since he faced the enemy (read the full text of Three Kingdoms with the Super System)! Feeling unhappy!

Overlord, who is the overlord? Who is the king?

The leader of the alliance of the princes is called a tyrant, and the one who pretends to be stronger than others is called a tyrant; the person who is the law of the world is called a king, and the person who is crowned with the same kind is called a king!

The person who belongs to the world and is the leader of the feudal lords is called the overlord; the one who defeats others with strength is called the overlord!

With the inheritance of the Overlord, how can we do nothing and just kill someone at the slightest sign?

Ye Feng only felt a surge of power from the soles of his feet. He was fierce and unyielding. He rolled his eyes and glared at the enemy general in front of him with dignity and majesty. The enemy general received a glare, and his whole body felt as if he was stuck in a swamp. He was stagnant and unable to move, as if he had been drained of time.

I lost my strength, and when I thought about the power of the killing god, I broke out in cold sweat, trembling and not daring to move forward. Visit to download the txt novel

Then he closed his eyes and concentrated, released his consciousness, and pointed with his backhand. The mysterious shadow was facing the throat of the enemy general behind him. The enemy general shook his head left and right and turned sideways. The mysterious shadow moved slightly, but there was no difference at all. It was always facing the throat. The enemy general was shocked and suddenly

Reining the reins, I no longer have the courage to take those thousands of dollars (the latest chapter of Super Bad Villain). Money is precious, but life is only one! Adventurers are often children who pay the price with their lives.

The other three generals also came to an abrupt end. Although it is difficult to live up to the fame, and the famous people are indeed not as perverted as the legends say, but they all have two brushes, otherwise they will not create such a great reputation.

Ye Fengye is famous for his reputation as the God of Killing, and he kills people behind him. This has been witnessed by both his own ears and his own eyes. Thousands of good heads have been chopped off by him.

A flesh and blood body is no match for a sword, but how much strength does it take to cut off thousands of heads? How many heads can be cut off in a row with their heads stretched out for you to cut off? What’s more, there is armor to protect the body. If you cut dozens of people, you will get angry.

Panting, this guy killed two to three thousand people in the battle formation!

Even if it is a sick tiger, how many people dare to stroke its beard!

In fact, Ye Feng was really at his wits end at this time. Even though he was able to intimidate a general with his overlord's aura and frighten another general with his precise spiritual consciousness, he was unable to fight anymore. Otherwise, the mysterious shadow would have been shot out long ago and took away the blood and soul of that general. If not,

Nan Hua re-refined Xuan Ying, and with his spirituality, he must have spontaneously wreaked havoc among the enemy. If only one person could subdue the enemy with his overlord aura, he would still have the power to fight, but there are still as many as 20,000 to 30,000 enemy troops!

For a while, the battle situation fell into a confrontation again, with one person against tens of thousands. Their expressions remained unchanged, and even slightly superior in momentum. Tens of thousands against one person, but they hesitated and did not dare to move forward... It was an almost impossible scene. It was weird.

of performance.

Tan Shihuai's face turned livid and he said sternly: "Anyone who doesn't advance will be killed! Anyone who retreats will be killed!"

He is also a tyrant, so naturally he is not oppressed by the tyranny. He really doesn't understand that so many people still hesitate to move forward with one person! He also doesn't think about the fact that he himself is sick and about to die, so no one dares to kill him.

The opposite!

There is no way to retreat, otherwise you will die. The faces of all the generals are ashen and frightened. No one wants to be the first bird. Picking up the reins and taking small steps to get closer to Ye Feng, it is really not much better than standing still...

Tan Shihuai's angry lips were black and blue. He tremblingly grabbed a long bow and shot the arrow, not at Ye Feng, but at the general at the back. (Read the full text of "The Stranger Wielding the Warhammer". Whoosh

An arrow hit him right in the back of the heart. The general turned over and fell from his horse, and the rest of the crowd trembled in their hearts. They no longer dared to follow the rules, and rushed out with all their might, and did not dare to stop.

This was because Tan Shihuai was confused by anger. If he had ordered an arrow to be fired, Ye Feng would have been shot into a hornet's nest long ago. No amount of power and aura could save him. But now he is finished, and there is no hope of surviving.

After a long time, he accumulated some true energy, enough to control Xuan Ying once at most. When faced with a certain death situation, Ye Feng calmed down instead. His calmness trait works everywhere. The more dangerous it is, the more sober he becomes. Since he is bound to die, he must kill one more person!

The general at the front wielded a long sword. He was no more than ten steps away from Ye Feng. He raised the long sword and struck down...

Ye Feng snorted coldly, paused for a moment, Xuan Ying came out, the black light passed by, and the enemy general's body shriveled up quickly, and he fell behind the horse.

After one blow, Ye Feng fell to the ground. He no longer had any strength at all. Xuan Ying automatically returned to his palm. The mace was coming from behind, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death.

The Xianbei generals all felt a sudden shock in their hearts. Not only was Ye Shashen outstanding in martial arts, but his magic skills were even more powerful. They were hard to guard against. Looking at him sitting on the ground, who knew how many more times he could use magic skills! He was scared in his heart, but he did not dare to retreat.

, the momentum forced out by Tan Shihuai was much weaker.

Just at this time, there was a commotion among the enemy troops in the southwest. The soldiers shouted that the enemy was attacking. The generals felt relieved for no reason. If there was an enemy attack, they would kill the enemy. They couldn't deal with this butcher here. They all stopped.

Stay and wait for Shan Yu's new instructions.

The surface of the sandalwood locust tree seemed to be coated with a layer of yellow wax, with a faint hint of gray. He was so angry that dozens of generals under his command could not hold down a half-dead Ye Feng, and dragged him alive until the enemy came to reinforce him! Flashing in his mind

Wen Chou's shadow, if you don't dare to kill this god of death, then how can Wen Chou be easy to deal with!

Even if they kill two people after the first battle, these soldiers may never dare to step into Yanmen again!

The second general, with thousands of troops, killed more than 30,000 elite troops in his headquarters, including no less than 1,000 centurions and above. How could he dare to face the Yanmen Han army?

God can resurrect... I don't have anything in his hands that can capture souls.

The anger disappears and dejection arises. When a person is about to die, his fighting spirit is almost gone.

That's all, I can no longer plunder the Han border in the future. I just hope that my descendants can continue to fight and not be killed by this murderer. After this battle, this pro-army escorted the young women and children back to the Xianbei Mountains.

At worst, one can still keep the incense burning.

The strongest eagle on the grassland finally had no choice but to sigh.

Tan Shihuai retracted his gaze to the southwest, continued to stare at Ye Feng, and gave serious orders to the soldiers on his left and right: "Ye Xiao'er is unable to fight anymore, go and get his head quickly!"

The strength of the personal soldiers is no less than that of a third-rate military general, and he is loyal to him. Even if he goes through fire and water, he will never frown. He immediately goes out to kill Ye Feng after receiving the order!

His face was expressionless, and his eyes had no emotion at all. He was cold and dull. He only followed the Lord's orders. He came in front of Ye Feng and fired his scimitars. Although your magic skills are powerful, how can you stop everyone?

When Ye Feng heard about the enemy attack, he also said that Wen Chou left and returned, secretly cursing this stubborn cow for being disobedient, but he could not do anything. At this moment, the core soldiers of Tan Shihuai came, and there was no reason! He repeatedly overdrawed his true energy,

The skills are running slowly, the recovered real power is negligible, and I can no longer cast magic spells. Hehe, I will die if I die, I have made enough!

Stare at the sword light, smile sinisterly, and die calmly!

The soldiers' eyes were still so dull, and they were not excited at all because the famous Ye Killing God broke his halberd in his hands. It seemed that he was just completing an ordinary task.

The knife chopped down mercilessly.

A generation of killing gods is about to die...

A generation of overlords failed again... (To be continued...)

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