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Chapter 27 Turning Point

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    It doesn't look like this is completely ineffective, but the effect is not on a large scale.  Besides, the use of the Sun Chasing Bow would consume too much energy, so the possibility of relying on the Sun Chasing Bow to repel Zi You is almost zero.

    Just when I was about to continue pulling the arrow string, Han Yi grabbed my wrist and shook his head slightly.

    Then, he turned his two sabers and flew in front of a Yin soldier.  Yin Huai was very surprised when he saw this scene. He never thought that Han Yi would dare to deal with the Yin soldiers alone. Even if he is the general of the underworld, it is still not an easy task to face the killing machine.

    I was also sweating for Han Yi.

    "Ayi, are you dying?!" Seeing Han Yi entering it, Zi You stood up from the back of the elephant in shock.

    Han Yi ignored her exclamation as if he didn't hear it.  In just a moment, under his precise injury, the Yin soldier was already bruised and fell down, but in a moment.

    Ziyou bit her lip, "Ayi, she is not worthy of you!"

    Hearing this sentence, I pinched a silver needle in my hand and greeted Ziyou, we two are together, so I don't need to worry about it.

    Ziyou's eyes were locked on Han Yi, and she didn't pay attention to the movements of my hands at all.  Until the silver needle was in front of her eyes, it was impossible to avoid it, she moved to the side, and the silver needle passed through her left shoulder.

    I have a habit. The silver needles used by assassins are all soaked in potions, not poisonous potions, but also potions that will make the whole body itchy if touched.

    Han Yi looked at me with a playful look in his eyes, shit, I didn't do it because I was jealous, okay?

    A silver needle broke the state of mutual probing between the two sides, and Ziyou took the lead to give the order, "The Yin soldiers obey the order, they can only go forward, rush up, and occupy the Hades Palace!"

    For a moment, thousands of burly Yin soldiers lined up and rushed towards us.  The situation is extremely urgent, and we are currently at a disadvantage.

    Just when I was frowning and didn't have a reasonable solution, a person behind me patted me on the shoulder, "Maybe I can help you."

    The voice was hoarse, I was stunned, it turned out to be Qingling!

    Seeing Qing Ling's appearance, Han Yi was also taken aback, but he still chose not to ask any questions.

    "Every heart of my Yin soldiers is replaced by a baby's heart." Qingling said indifferently, as if to say that what I eat is such a trivial matter as rice, "And those babies are all my hands  "

    "I used to save myself a backhand, dripping a drop of my own blood into every baby's mouth. In this way, even if Ziyou uses these Yin soldiers to do things that are harmful to me in the future, she won't be reduced to death.  "

    "It's strange, isn't it? No matter how sad the situation is, I don't think about dying. When I die, I have nothing. After I die, I can't see the people who hurt me, how they all fell into the end they deserved."

    Qing Ling took a deep breath, and at some point there was an extra knife in his hand, and he made a gesture on his hand, blood was flowing.  The Yin soldier on the opposite side smelled blood and became excited.

    Seeing that the situation had become uncontrollable, Ziyou and Yin Huai panicked. After all, this was their biggest bargaining chip. If something went wrong, their three hundred years of planning would come to naught.

    "Why are you rushing forward for me, crush it!" However, Yin soldiers are dead things, and they don't understand the anger and excitement between Ziyou's words.  They only knew that there was a familiar smell in front of them. At this moment, Qingling ordered without expression, "Stop!"

    However, the Yin soldiers did not stop following Qingling's order. What changed was that they were no longer rampant like they were at the beginning. Compared with before, this is already a very good situation.

    Then, Qing Ling slashed his wrist again.  Fresh blood spewed out, Qingling waved his hand, the blood turned into a mist and flew towards the Yin soldiers formation, for a while, the Yin soldiers stopped moving.  Han Yi threw out the double knives, and the two knives flew over, scratching the bodies of some Yin soldiers, but the Yin soldiers did not make any moves.

    When Yin Huai saw this situation, he went crazy.  Pointing at Ziyou's nose and cursing, "Is this what you said was foolproof?"

    Ziyou obviously didn't think that the Yin soldiers would be easily eliminated. In her world, the Yin soldiers are the most powerful, and it is impossible to be defeated!

    I looked at her covered in circles, Qingling was dying because of excessive blood loss, and her face was pale.

    "I have done a lot of wrong things in my tens of thousands of years of life"

    "One, two, three can't count. Sometimes in the dark, I often want to end this dirty life full of blood. But, just?? Not reconciled.  Now, only if I die, those Yin soldiers will not be mobilized at will.  "

    Qingling didn't look at me, as if he was talking to himself, "Three hundred years ago, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been in hell myself, and dragged others to hell. I'm sorry"

    I held her hand, our hands were cold, but they warmed up when we stuck together.

    "I forgive you, I forgive you!" Having experienced Yin Mo's death a few days ago, I have no resistance to the current scene.

    Qing Ling raised her hand, bloodstained, and there was a trace of floating object in her hand. I knew that it was a strand of her soul.

    "This is what I left behind when I was forced to take away the three souls and seven souls. I will use this reincarnation to pay back the debts of the lives I killed in my next life."

    Before I could answer, Qingling threw the living soul into my palm to ignite a flame, and slapped her own heart. She was already ready to commit suicide.

    She slowly closed her eyes, and the world was silent.  The ghost soldiers didn't move, and the puppet ghost army naturally stopped their movements after my order.

    In this battle, from the downwind to the upper hand, it was just a sudden turning point.  If Qing Ling is not there, I will adopt the tactics of hurting the enemy by one thousand and myself by eight hundred.

    It was Qing Ling who reduced the casualties in the Nether Realm, and it felt really uncomfortable to see many souls flying away.

    "The Nether Realm Army listens to the order and retreats a hundred meters." I roared, and retreated a certain distance in a dense mass.

    Not everyone can handle Ziyou and Yin Huai, so there is no need to make fearless sacrifices.

    At this time, Yanling also took the shape of a human, with a spear in his hand, looking heroic.  He flashed towards Yin Huai first, and Yin Huai sneered at Yan Ling, "You dare to challenge the old man, today I will capture the thief and the king first!"

    Thief, king?  For the teams on both sides, it seems that you are more likely to be thieves.  I watched Yanling and Yin Huai's fight with cold eyes, and the knife and knife were fatal.

    I whispered to Han Yi, "Go up and help him, two against one." Although the number is not fair, but the seniority is there after all, it is not shameful.

    Never mind him, as long as he can win.

    At the same time, I took out a leather whip.  Then, Ziyou will be dealt with by me.

    "It's my bad luck that Qingling found you, and I missed that bitch!" Ziyou gritted her teeth angrily, "But, so what if there is no Yin soldier!"

    Ziyou stared at me bitterly, and in an instant, she rushed towards me at a speed I had never seen before.

    "Be careful!" When Han Yi reminded me, Yin Huaiyin beat him instead, and there was a three-inch long wound on his arm, bleeding continuously.

    I am so distressed, but I still have Ziyou to deal with in front of me. Taking care of him now will affect me instead, and it will not help him concentrate.

    The sleeves fluttered, and the clouds in the sky were blood-red, making the environment even more depressing.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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