A dark cloud floated over the head, and under the dark moonlight, frightened and chaotic screams and muffled groans came one after another. The sticky and smelly liquid sprayed on his face, and Zheng Junhao, who was hit by the phantom whip and was thrown away, crawled from the ground in pain.
Standing up, he looked at the dozens of figures lying beside him in horror, and vaguely heard blood flowing out. The broken limbs and broken arms in the corner were so quiet that Zheng Junhao couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It was the first time in his life that he had experienced this.
, it turns out that death is so close to me!
Terrible man!
Terrible woman!
Zheng Junhao clenched his sword and pointed at Xue Xichen angrily, roaring angrily, "Come on - give it all to me - how long will you dumb ducks be in a daze! Do you want to wait until he kills you all one by one?
Only then! Come on - all for me -"
In a matter of life and death, life-saving is the most important thing! All the soldiers received the order and rushed towards Xue Xichen and Phantom like a tide, and their killing move was theirs!
Xue Xichen and Phantom stepped a little closer together and retreated in two directions toward the beauty salon.
If you run away before fighting, there must be deceit involved!
However, Zheng Junhao was so angry that he lost his mind. He didn't care to think and scolded his subordinates, "Go - give them all to me - hack them to death - don't leave a single person alive -"
idiot!
Xue Xichen, who was hiding under the eaves, snorted disdainfully. The most taboo thing for the commander of the three armies is to be overwhelmed by anger and lose the most basic judgment of the battlefield situation. No wonder Zheng Junhao can only succumb to Feng Qingge. His foresight and strategy are more than Zheng Junhao's.
Feng Qingge is far behind!
"Xichen!"
The phantom winked at Xue Xichen. Xue Xichen responded with her jaws and swung out the hidden weapon in her hand. In an instant, bursts of miserable wails echoed through the sky, and even the bright moon hid her graceful figure out of fear.
Zheng Junhao hurriedly dodged, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and a cold breath like a phantom blew past his ears, like a ghost from hell. Zheng Junhao subconsciously waved the sword in his hand to chop in the direction of the breath, and unexpectedly chopped down his own soldier in the wrong hand.
"General--"
Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and found that the man had already breathed his last. Zheng Junhao's eyes were as red as blood, and he killed his good brother with his own hands. Zheng Junhao felt as if the blade of the blade was piercing his heart.
It was torn apart, and blood dripped in an instant.
"Xue Xichen—I want to kill you—"
Roaring, roaring, hoarse. Suddenly he felt a fierce flash of glory flash across the dark and ink-like void, followed by a crisp sound of "pop, pop, pop". Zheng Junhao only felt the blade of the sword shake. When he looked again, the tip of the blade
It has been cut off. Looking back at the many soldiers around, everyone is staring at the cut off knife in a daze, as if their acupoints have been tapped, and their expressions are horrified.
So fast... whipping method...
Before Zheng Junhao had time to sigh, he suddenly saw several arrows fired in unison, with sharp edges like raindrops, shooting towards them in the air without interruption. Zheng Junhao hurriedly waved his broken knife and knocked down the sharp arrows one by one.
The cold arrow light was like a terrifying net of death, tightly covering the soldiers who had long lost their fighting spirit. There were wailing sounds, the sound of broken bones, and the painful sound of strong crossbows hammering into flesh and blood. The soldiers fled in all directions.
Crying for father and mother, some were even scared to death out of fear.
And these, this is far from the end...
Now that she has decided, Xue Xichen will not show mercy! She will not leave anyone alive, because she will not give anyone a chance to take revenge on her!
Kill, kill completely!
She is an agent, she is a killer, her profession has taught her cruelty, and life has taught her cold-bloodedness!
Killing one person is still killing, killing five thousand people is still killing!
Her hands are already full of blood, one more and one less is nothing to her!
Witnessing the tragic scene with corpses strewn on the ground in front of the beauty salon, wailing loudly, Xue Xichen raised the corners of her lips indifferently, and her beautiful violet eyes burned with the light of bloodthirsty excitement.
She is an Asura from hell!
She is the deadly incarnation of death!
She wants these five thousand cavalry to never come back!
Wherever the cold light passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere. Soldiers fell one after another, layer upon layer, accumulating like a mountain. Wherever they passed, blood lotuses bloomed. Bloody red lotuses, burning with the breath of death, swallowed them up with overwhelming force.
All life, wherever it passes, everything is reduced to nothing.
"Shadow, kill him!"
When the long whip tightened around his neck, and when the edge of the whip pierced his bones, Zheng Junhao clearly heard the sound of his bones breaking. After the severe pain, he became numb, and his mouth was filled with a fishy, salty taste.
Astringent, is this the taste of my own blood? I am always tasting the blood of others. The only time I taste my own is the final chapter of my life!
Reluctant eyes glared at the sky, and the tragic images of brothers falling down one after another were reflected in his eyes. Zheng Junhao was unwilling to lie down in a pool of blood, his eyes widened, glaring at the sky, roaring the unwillingness in his heart, and his body gradually became cold and stiff...
When Leng Junyi received the news and hurriedly led his troops to arrive, what he saw was Xue Xichen, dressed in purple clothes and enchanting in the hunting light, standing leisurely, free and easy, with peerless splendor, like an Asura reborn from the blood of hell.
It is extremely beautiful and exudes a terrifying aura of death.
…
In the Palace of the God of War, when Feng Qingge heard Leng Junyi's reply, his eyes suddenly tightened, and the hand on the chair handle slowly tightened and clenched into a fist. He seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, he
He repeated again in disbelief, "You just said... five thousand people... all died?"
"Five thousand people, all dead, not a single person left alive!"
The palms of his hands were subconsciously moving, and the chair handle was reduced to ashes under the strong internal force. Leng Junyi frowned and glanced at the broken chair handle, and said in a deep voice: "Qingge, calm down! Don't tell me that you are incredible, even I would not have seen it with my own eyes.
I couldn’t believe it... you didn’t see it with your own eyes, the tragic scene of blood and flesh and blood... and I... even though I have been on the battlefield for many years, when I first saw it, I couldn’t help but feel fear from the bottom of my heart.
...That scene... is simply more terrifying than hell on earth..."
Feng Qingge repeated slowly, "You said... there are only two people, Xue Xichen and Phantom..."
Leng Junyi nodded, "Yes! Just the two of them!"
"The two of them alone killed Zheng Junhao's five thousand cavalry, and even Zheng Junhao's head was missing?!"
Mu Qingfei was stunned and intuitively thought that this was simply a fantasy. He said in disbelief: "Is Phantom's martial arts so powerful? Although he is the number one killer in the world, but..."
Killing five thousand cavalry by one person?! It’s simply unimaginable!
"Of course it's impossible with the Phantom alone!"
Although Xiao Liuyue also found it incredible, he was not as unable to accept it as Feng Qingge and Mu Qingfei. After all, he knew very well how much Xue Xichen weighed! Xue Xichen was the same as Phantom.
She was a killer and was proficient in all kinds of killing methods. Although the two of them had never taught her, Xiao Liuyue was convinced that Xue Xichen was no worse than the Phantom!