The word "God of Killing" came from the bloodshed on the battlefield, and it does not live up to its name just because Yan Xi put on a dragon robe.
The nameless divine sword in his hand whined lowly, and every time he drank blood, a strange dark light emitted from the surface of the sword.
Yan Xi always aimed his moves at people's waists, mainly attacking Yun Yan. As long as other soldiers and crab generals didn't get close, he didn't bother to chase after them.
The emperor stepped forward to take action, and the guards behind him naturally did not dare to watch the excitement anymore. They had rested enough and their physical strength had recovered. Some of them were following Yan Xi to face the enemy for the first time, and their blood was boiling with excitement driven by his cool and ruthless manner.
, I just feel that only in this way can a real man be happy. Yan Rong squatted on the top of the room, covering his forehead.
He sighed, he finally understood why Lao Qi always had a fierce and bloody temperament when leading his troops. With such a master who dared to attack and fight, the people below him would imitate the same, only attacking and not defending, just looking at the momentum.
It scared me to death. The enemy's legs were weakened by the beast-like evil spirit before they even fought.
"Master, the Royal Forest Army has surrounded this place." Yun Yan and his white-clothed guards were forced to the northeast corner. In addition to the masters led by Yan Xi and Yan Rong, the dark people under the room were holding curved bows and sharp arrows, aiming at Yun Yan.
and his followers, before receiving orders, just aimed at them in unison. Whenever they made a move, at least hundreds of arrows immediately followed them. Locked by these sharp weapons, no matter how hard they tried in martial arts,
To avoid numbness of scalp.[
If these were shot together, there would be no blind spots in mid-air to avoid. It can be expected that within a few minutes, they would turn into hedgehogs and fall to the ground. Those who accompanied Yun Yan were all top masters in the teaching. Who doesn’t consider himself a real person?
What about the hero? This way of death is indeed a bit cowardly.
If Yun Yan hadn't been arguing with the second prince named Yan Rong for too long just now, he wouldn't have been forced into such a predicament. His leader was wise, but every time he met someone related to the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, he would always act out of emotion.
Huge loss of standards.
"Your Majesty, please stop, let's talk." Dodging Yan Xi's sharp cut in the waist, Yun Yan's sword held a shadow wall, his breath was unsteady, and he shouted in a low voice.
"I only accept the surrender of the defeated." Now that you are here, don't think about leaving so easily. Yan Xi is furious about everything in the Lu Kingdom.