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Chapter 143 Bloody Battle

"kill!"

 Shen Changqing was completely immersed in the killing at this time.

 The blade is stained with blood and has no longer regained its original frosty white color.

 The more they fight, the more they fight.

 His understanding of the Hundred Battles Sword Technique has become deeper and deeper.

at the same time.

 A killing force gradually gathered, giving Shen Changqing a frightening killing intent in his attack.

  唰

 Lances bombarded, and the body-protecting aura rippled with powerful force.

That power is completely different from ordinary barbarians.

Shen Changqing didn't even look at it. He just turned around and slashed with his sword. The sharp wind of the sword burst out, causing the expression of the barbarian captain of ten thousand men to change drastically.

 Want to retreat.

 But there were barbarians all around, and there was no room to retreat.

so.

He could only raise his spear to resist this seemingly terrifying knife.

  Boom!

 The long knife fell, and the gun body shook violently.

The barbarian Ten Thousand Captain's jaws cracked, the spear fell out of his hand, and then hit him hard on his body, almost breaking his muscles and bones.

Just when Shen Changqing wanted to make a last-ditch attack, the offensive from other barbarians had already arrived.

even though.

 The body-protecting aura is powerful, not afraid of ordinary barbarian attacks, can withstand excessive attacks, and consumes a lot of money.

 To this.

 He can only deal with other barbarians.

 The battle continued, and batches of barbarians fell, becoming one of the many corpses at their feet.

However.

Judging from the overall number of barbarians, even though many people have died, it can be seen that the number of barbarians has not decreased much.

 In Shen Changqing's sight, everything he saw were barbarians.

  唰!

A knife passed through, cold light burst out, and several spears broke. Then he made a palm print and landed on a barbarian. His true energy exploded. The barbarian's body flew out and hit several barbarians behind him. All of them were bones. A completely shattered ending.

 At the same time, more attacks were landed, making the body's protective aura dim a lot.

“Sure enough, ordinary warriors have no big effect in front of a large army. If they are caught in a siege, they will sooner or later run out of energy and fall.”

Shen Changqing looked calm. Although the barbarian army in front of him had not decreased much, he did not feel despair in his heart.

 Today.

The powerful Qi in the Dantian has been exhausted.

  I made a secret estimate.

Up to now, two or three thousand, if not ten thousand, barbarians have died in their own hands.

 You can tell just by looking at the corpses on the ground and the blood that makes the ground muddy.

However.

Two or three thousand barbarians are nothing compared to an army of 80,000 barbarians.

After killing dozens of barbarians again, the originally dim body-protecting aura was suddenly broken.

 The protective aura is shattered.

 Suddenly the spirits of all the barbarians were shaken.

 “The body-protecting Qi has been broken, kill!”

 “Kill this Qin man!”

"kill"

 The morale of the barbarians was greatly boosted, and their offensive became more fierce.

 They also understand.

The most powerful means for many warriors is to protect their body with Qi.

As long as the protective aura is shattered, then the death of a warrior is not far away.

Just at this time.

Shen Changqing took out a jade bottle from his arms, crushed it with his bare hands, grabbed the eight Qi pills in the bottle, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

 The elixir fell into the belly.

soon.

 There was a powerful burst of true energy, which replenished the dry Dantian a lot.

 The next breath.

 The body-protecting energy that had been destroyed rose again, causing the smiles on the faces of the barbarians to freeze in place.

Just when they were stunned, Shen Changqing took action again, and the sword that was about ten feet long swept out. The bodies of all the barbarians it touched exploded one after another, and it was like a rain of blood fell in the wilderness.

"kill!!"

 Shen Changqing roared, his blood boiled, and the thunder of tigers and leopards resounded throughout the world.

Leng Yue Dao is infused with powerful Qi, making a trembling sound and erupting with an unprecedented edge.

 Cut!

 Take a step forward and slash out with a sharp sword.

 With ease!

 Shen Changqing was seen walking with his feet, his body like a swimming fish interspersed among the many barbarians. While avoiding heavy attacks, the cold moon knife passed by silently, harvesting the lives of each barbarian.

So far.

 The fourth level of Baizhan Sword Technique, which has not yet been understood, can be considered a complete mastery.

Even if tens of thousands of barbarians are surrounding him, he can still pass through the gaps and kill.

During this process.

Shen Changqing crushed another bottle of Qi Pill and swallowed the pill inside.

 It is said to be baked in soup.

 A zhenqi pill can replenish all the zhenqi of a warrior in the middle stage of Tongmai.

With eight zhenqi pills, even a warrior in the innate realm can fully replenish all his zhenqi.

But.

Shen Changqing's Dantian capacity has long been beyond the reach of innate warriors, so swallowing all eight Zhenqi pills can only barely restore 30% of Zhenqi.

 Three Chengzhen Qi is a lot.

 But in the fierce battle that followed, it was not enough to watch.

Now that I have swallowed two bottles of Qi pills one after another, and combined with the original Qi reserves, I can safely restore the Qi to about 80%.

 “Damn it!”

Melba, who had been paying attention to the battle situation, couldn't help but cursed angrily.

Shen Changqing's body-protecting Qi was clearly broken, but it was replenished by the other party swallowing pills.

Until now.

The number of people who have been sacrificed is already quite large.

Although this number is nothing compared to the entire barbarian army, the loss of killing one person and killing thousands in battle is very large.

 Originally.

Shen Changqing's true energy was exhausted, which meant that the other party was at the end of the road, but he never expected that he actually carried pills with him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Melba. Even if he carries some elixirs and how much can be stored in him, with the strength of our army, there is no problem in grinding him to death."

 The priest said calmly.

 Now he is also very concerned about Shen Changqing's life and death.

After all, to a certain extent, the Priest Hall has reserved the body. Even if Melba is not willing to hand over the body, it is not a big problem for the Priest Hall to bring the body over with the power of the Priest Hall.

 Among the barbarians.

 The priest's temple itself has an extraordinary status.

 The status of any priest among the barbarians is not low.

 Don’t say anything else.

Just to say that in this army of 120,000, although Melba was the commander, the status of the accompanying priests was not much lower than him.

 “I hope so!”

 While speaking, Melba turned his head and looked at the priest beside him.

"Gurna, you came out of the priest's hall. You heard that the priest's hall has the power of curses. Are you sure you can curse this person to death?"

"no."

   Priest, Gurna simply shook his head.

"The curse-killing technique must have something about the person being cursed to kill. In addition, the stronger the warrior, the harder it is to curse-kill. With my power, if the conditions are sufficient, I can at most curse-kill a warrior with innate Waigang. .

 This person has reached the level of a tiger, leopard and thunder, and it is impossible to curse him to death.

 Unless the high priest takes action."

 There are many restrictions on curse killing, and it is not that easy at all.

 Don’t say anything else.

Just by cursing Shen Changqing in front of him, Gurna has no confidence.

Not to mention that the curse was successful, he suspected that he would be killed by the power of the curse.

  explained a sentence.

Gurna said helplessly again: "The Priest Palace sent me to accompany the army this time, just to assist Lord Melba. If there is a strong man who even Lord Melba can't deal with, there is nothing I can do."

"I see."

Melba replied coldly and remained silent.

 He finally figured it out.

 This man sent by the priest's house is a complete waste.

In the previous siege, any effect was fine, but now it is impossible to curse and kill a person. From the beginning to the end, the opponent's role is only a divination.

but.

Melba also knew it.

 Gurna said that he was assisting him, but in fact he was sent by the priesthood to supervise him.

Among the barbarians, there is a clear distinction between imperial power and divine power. The lineage one belongs to belongs to the imperial power, while the lineage of Gurna next to him belongs to the divine right.

 Two different systems, completely combined, allowed the barbarians to survive to this day.

 “Get my bow!”

Melba suddenly spoke.

Hear the words.

 Suddenly someone raised the big bow, and at the same time there was a golden arrow.

Those were collected by other barbarians after they conquered Jincheng.

 Hold the bow in one hand.

 Holding an arrow in one hand.

Melba took two deep breaths, silently circulated the Qi, and revived the body to the peak state it could reach. Then he drew the bow, nocked the arrow, and slowly drew the bowstring.

 The bow string is drawn.

 The veins on both arms bulged out like horned dragons.

When the zhenqi exploded, the meridians on his body that had been burned and injured felt bursts of stinging pain, causing his face to twitch continuously.

Hold up the discomfort.

Melba aimed his bow and arrow at Shen Changqing, who was fighting in the army. After a long time, he loosened his fingers and the golden arrow disappeared like a stream of light.

 Surrounded by the army, Shen Changqing's heart suddenly beat, and a bad premonition came over him.

 Before he could react, the protective aura was forcibly torn apart by a powerful force, and then hit him hard.

 Poof!

 The arrow penetrates the flesh.

 But it didn’t go very deep before it was deeply clamped by the muscles.

Shen Changqing's face was gloomy. He held the arrow directly with his left hand and pulled it out hard. The arrow was pulled out from his shoulder, and blood immediately flowed out.

only.

Not much blood flowed out, and the wound scabbed over.

 At this moment.

 Other barbarian attacks have arrived.

Shen Changqing swung hard, and the arrows in his hand exploded like a stream of light, instantly piercing through more than a dozen barbarians, and then the long sword swept out, and all the spears that were stabbed broke off.

 The next breath.

 A powerful aura bursts out.

 The long sword fell down, and several barbarians were torn apart.

When the blood was pouring out, Shen Changqing took out two bottles of Qi Pills from his arms and swallowed them.

  Suddenly.

 The infuriating energy consumed in the Dantian has been greatly replenished.

 “There are not many energy pills left!”

He only has ten bottles of Qi Pills, and has consumed six of them so far, leaving only four bottles of Qi Pills left in his arms.

 Look at now.

The number of barbarians is still endless, as if they can’t be killed no matter how hard they are killed.


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