On the ground, Shao Yuan opened his eyes groggily.

The long knife in his hand was already twisted to a shape.

Just now, he rushed up with his comrades around him and surrounded a bear demon.

I didn't want the three soldiers to attack at the same time, but they couldn't break through the fur of the bear demon at all.

On the contrary, under the latter's slap, the three of them were powerless to stop it, and they flew out upside down in unison.

Shao Yuan looked around blankly.

I saw that the knife in the hand of one of the soldiers who was attacked with him was also like his own long knife, and it was bent by the bear demon.

I don't know whether to say that he was unlucky, the knife in his hand turned back directly and plunged into his chest.

The other man was even more tragic.

Caught by the claws of the bear demon, his head, chest, and abdomen were all torn, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Brains and organs were splashed all over the ground mixed with blood.

Shao Yuan himself was also uncomfortable, and the violent blow made him have a splitting headache, and his qi and blood were surging.

Shao Yuan, who couldn't break through the defense of the bear demon, couldn't withstand the attack of the other party, and his will had not fully recovered his clarity, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, a terrifying majesty spread in the distance.

Shao Yuan, as well as the other affected human races and demons, were all stunned by the killing intent from the ancient times for a moment.

The next moment, Shao Yuan suddenly came to his senses and looked at the place where the power had been transmitted.

Lord Zhao!

The power is passed from Lord Zhao!

As soon as his gaze touched, Shao Yuan recognized the huge blood-colored figure standing behind him.

Soldier Soul!

In the past tens of thousands of years, countless Terran soldiers have been killed in countless wars between the Terrans and demons.

But though the flesh is gone, the spirit of war is not extinguished!

After the death of the Terran warriors, the strong fighting spirit of the people before their death remained, absorbing the blood and qi on the battlefield, and condensing into a powerful soldier soul.

The Soldier Soul played a crucial role in the Great War before the Great Wall of Ten Thousand Dao was built.

With the Great Wall of Ten Thousand Dao separating the territories of the two races, the casualties of the human race were greatly reduced, and the soldier souls that needed to be maintained by the blood qi were raised by the Holy Yang Dynasty in the Soldier Soul Palace.

When a martial artist reaches the fourth realm of cultivating blood qi, he will have the opportunity to go to the Soldier Soul Hall to obtain the Soldier Soul Inheritance.

It is only when he reaches the realm of transforming qi that the blood and qi of a martial artist can maintain the fighting soul of the soldier without harming himself.

It is said that Lord Zhao is in the Qi Condensation Realm, how can he have a soldier soul?

A question just rose in Shao Yuan's heart, but he was suppressed by greater joy.

The tide of battle can be reversed!

"Chirp—"

The feathered demon, locked by the soldier's soul, let out a terrible, panicked scream, flapped his wings, and twisted his body to flee.

But the soldier soul didn't give it this chance.

The blood-colored hand slowly raised and grabbed at its void, and the Feather Demon was unable to move as if it was trapped by an invisible chain.

The soldier's soul clenched into a fist again.

The Feather Demon's outstretched wings began to flip and twist slightly, and they were pressed against his body.

The sound of bones shattering sounded one after another, and the feather demon couldn't scream anymore.

The soldiers of the Binh Duong battalion did not have time to cheer at all.

It's just because the first- and second-grade demons they faced became more and more violent after recovering from the shock of the soldiers' souls.

They also recognize the soul of a soldier!

Knowing that he couldn't get out of the way, he simply fought to the death.

If you can kill a Terran, you can kill a Terran.

The soldiers of the Binh Duong battalion were even more struggling in the face of such an offensive.

The captain of the cavalry team, who was originally fighting with a second-grade demon, was even more opened.

Before he had time to adjust his body, the second-grade demon turned his head and rushed towards the other soldiers of the Pingyang battalion.

For a while, the scuffle resumed.

Although the Pingyang camp has already put down all the first-grade demons at this time, there are still five second-grade demons on the field!

The soldiers, except for the captain of the cavalry, were only in the realm of acceptance.

No matter how much the weapon in his hand blesses his qi and blood, it can only leave deep and shallow scars on the demon's body.

And the mad demon can maim or even take away a soldier with every blow.

On the other side, the ape demon, who was inseparable from Hou Tianlin, saw that after the feather demon was solved by the soldier soul, he bounced away Hou Tianlin and took two steps back, opening his mouth towards the sky.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Hou Tianlin saw the ape demon's chest door open, and when he rushed up to attack him, a white giant python actually came out of the ape demon's mouth.

It's another three-grade demon!

I didn't expect these demons to hide a hand.

Hou Tianlin, who jumped up, faced the demon that pounced on him, and there was no way to avoid it in the air.

It was tightly wound and fell to the ground.

The strength of the three-rank python demon was amazing, and Hou Tianlin, who was under control, could only barely let the python get entangled in another point when he urged the qi and blood of his whole body.

But I can't do anything else.

After seeing that his previous opponent was controlled, the ape demon rushed towards the ordinary soldiers of the Pingyang battalion.

"Can't let it get any closer!"

Thinking like this, Lord Zhao poured more blood into the jade pendant he was holding in his hand.

An ancient spear gradually condensed out in the hands of the soldier spirit.

Whoosh –

The spear took off its hand and turned into a long rainbow, shooting directly at the running ape demon.

In the process of flying, the spear carrying a huge amount of blood qi also pierced through the two second-grade demons.

Eventually, the ape's head was finally inserted, taking away all of its life.

However, the soldier soul that Lord Zhao summoned through preparation began to slowly dissipate after throwing the spear.

A crack began to appear on the jade pendant out of thin air, and then, it was divided in half!

The wound on the finger that was originally bitten open by Lord Zhao was also extremely white, and there was no longer half a drop of blood.

And the hand holding the jade pendant has lost all its luster, and the flesh and blood have been lost, and it seems that only skin and bones remain.

Looking further up, the face is in the same condition as the hands, the cheeks are sunken, and the eyes are dull.

A black hair turned white.

At the moment when the soldier's soul disappeared, Lord Zhao seemed to have lost all his strength and smashed directly to the ground.

"Lord Zhao!"

The battalion commander fell, and the spirit of all the people in the Pingyang battalion seemed to have fallen half.

But the fighting continues.

There are still three second-grade demons left on the field, and one third-grade demon.

On the Pingyang battalion, in addition to the reserve soldiers, there are only about 300 regular soldiers left who can fight.

"Reserves!

The captain of the reservists had a sad face.

After hearing the captain's order, most of the Pingyang battalion reservists rushed forward without hesitation, and Zhang Qiang took the lead.

It's just that there are five or six people who tremble and stay in place, at a loss.

All this happened in the middle of a few breaths after Shao Yuan stood up.

"Lord Zhao summoned the soul of the soldier and killed the two third-grade demons, and then fell?"

Shao Yuan was in a trance.

With the cry of sadness from his comrades, the figure of the demon was pulled back by the successive soldiers.

Picking up the long knives that other comrades-in-arms fell on the ground, a nameless anger arose from his heart.

The handle of the long knife was still stained with minced flesh and blood.

"Kill!"