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As the saying goes, the battlefield changes rapidly.
This sentence should be exactly here.
No one expected that the barbarians who were fighting to death just a moment ago and the king of Zhenbei suddenly formed an alliance at this moment, and aimed their spearhead at the mysterious strong man holding the sword of Zhen Guo.
Xu Qi'an licked his lips and showed a ferocious, bloodthirsty smile when the five peak masters looked at them at the same time.
"You seem very excited? Do you really think that with the Zhenguo sword, you can fight five against one?" King Zhenbei narrowed his eyes and sneered:
"Looking at your aura, it's also a third grade. If the effect of the blood pill is not enough, then use your life essence to make up for it."
The life essence of a third-rank master is no worse than that of blood pills. To be more precise, King Zhenbei refined the blood pills to push him to hit the second-rank level with the huge life energy.
The essence is "huge life energy". The blood pills refined by 300,000 people are life energy, and the blood essence of third-grade masters is also life energy.
It's just that it's too difficult to kill a third-rank at ordinary times, and it's far less easy than massacring a city.
Hearing King Zhenbei's words, Zhu Jiu and Ji Li Zhigu licked their lips, salivating.
Usually there is no such good opportunity to besiege and kill a third-rank martial artist. The barbarians and the monsters are allies, two third-rank, and although there is only one third-rank King Zhenbei Wang in the northern border, he has the home court advantage, with a protective circle and a heavy-duty magic weapon.
It is a tough bone in itself, and secondly, King Zhenbei will definitely not stick to Yunzhou City. He and Zhu Jiu couldn't stop a third grade who just wanted to escape.
And if they couldn't kill King Zhenbei, they would only provoke Da Feng's backlash. They were afraid that Wei Yuan would march north again.
So there are occasional conflicts between the two sides, but no such large-scale battles.
It's different now, now five peak masters besiege and kill a third-rank, even if the opponent has the Zhenguo sword, at most it's a needle in the barbecue, it's difficult to eat, but it's just difficult.
Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Qi'an stuck the Zhen Guo sword on the ground, raised his hands, covered his face, raised his head, and let out a hoarse and strange laugh:
"After being suppressed for so long, I can finally release my strength to my heart's content. Five third-rank yellow-haired boys are barely enough for me to eat."
Then, he raised a finger and announced: "The first stage."
King Zhenbei and the others raised their eyebrows, and felt that the other party was either bluffing or losing self-knowledge because of the power brought by the blood pill.
Hey, master, you are too floating. Although you may have been very strong when you were alive, but now you are just a broken arm and a remnant soul Xu Qi'an also felt that something was wrong with the special state.
Every time the immortal body appears, Shenshu will change strangely, and his temperament will change drastically, as if he has changed himself.
"Bluff!"
The wizard snorted coldly, spread out his palms, and pointed at Xu Qi'an: "Eh"
What he wanted to say was "death", and he used the curse killing technique to inflict a heavy blow on this suddenly mentally disturbed strong man.
But halfway through the word "death", "Xu Qi'an" suddenly put his index finger against his lips, and said in a low voice in an exaggerated tone: "Shh, keep your mouth shut."
In an instant, the wizard only felt that his mouth was sealed by an invisible force, and he didn't dare to open his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound.
Xu Qi'an then disappeared, outputting in close combat.
A round of dazzling light burst out, and outsiders couldn't see the details of the battle at all. They could only comprehend the intensity of the battle through the constant explosions, thunderous loud noises.
Afterwards, a figure flew out, and after stimulating his blood, the body of the wizard of the Witch God Cult swelled, and he was originally taller than the blue giant Ji Lizhigu.
But now he was beaten back to his original shape, his chest was sunken, and there was a transparent sword hole in his abdomen. His left hand was broken at the shoulder level, and the fracture was even, and it was cut off by a sword.
The high-grade wizard retreated quickly, in the process of stimulating blood, and using the ability of the ninth-grade blood spirit to repair his wounds and reshape the broken arm.
"Be careful, he has no weaknesses, and I can't find his weaknesses." The wizard said solemnly.
Third-rank wizards are called "Linghui", who can see through the enemy's weaknesses and flaws in moves, so as to plan an effective attack or counterattack plan for themselves.
The biggest characteristic of Linghui is that he is able to do anything with ease, like a high-ranking strong man, no matter how madly you attack, he will never rush to resolve it.
"Are you a Buddhist?"
Zhu Jiu screamed, instinctively afraid, and the vertical eyes immediately shot out the light of hatred.
Five hundred years ago, whether it was the southern demons who were exterminated in Yijiazi, or the northern demons who are now depleted of talents, they all suffered from Buddhism and were educated by Buddhism.
Two "kill him!"
A soldier couldn't help shouting, and was immediately stared at by the black-robed spy next to him, full of murderous intent.
The soldier lowered his head in horror.
Just as the black-robed spy was about to threaten, another soldier shouted sharply in the next second: "Kill him."
This time, it was as if sparks fell on the grassland, setting off a prairie fire.
More and more soldiers responded.
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
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In a daze, Xu Qi'an seemed to see 380,000 innocent souls appearing in the city, in the sky, and on the ground. They looked at him silently, and all the voices of their hearts converged into three words:
kill him!
Twelve pairs of arms exerted force at the same time, tearing violently.
He tore King Zhenbei apart.
The blood rained down.
The jet-black figure was drenched in blood, like an avenger returning from hell
ps: I will write the Baimeng thank you chapter later, uh, or write it tomorrow, because I don¡¯t want to perfuse the Baimeng thank you chapter, I will definitely spend a lot of time writing it.
This will delay my next chapter, so I may write the single chapter of thanks tomorrow, and I may stay up late to write it after the second chapter is updated. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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