Through the corner of his eye, Chu Feiyan knew what was happening, the shouting and killing in his ears gradually weakened, the smell of fishy burning permeated the forest, and countless fresh lives died in front of him, not for him but because of him.

The fire and the helpless figure in the firelight reminded him of the fiasco of the Red Flame Palace, and the 20,000 Heng sailors who were killed in the pit. The scenes that he thought he had gradually forgotten came to his mind again, and he smiled bitterly and his heart was dripping blood: Is the tragedy going to happen again?

A series of heavy objects crashed, and more than a dozen figures spurted blood all the way and crashed into the surrounding trees.

"Brother Xiao!", Lan Lan hurriedly went over to check on everyone's situation, although they were not dead, they all had only one breath left, and then they knew that they were coming!

She turned slowly and saw four embarrassed figures, two of them still bleeding, and the other two looked like beggars, but she couldn't laugh at the funny scene. As far as the eye can see, the only one left is standing.

A heart was like falling into an ice cellar, her body trembled because of fear, she didn't know why she was in front of them, her body seemed to be out of control, she opened her arms and said four words: "Shameless!"

Lao Jiuyi slapped her in the face, and her body was thrown out four or five feet away, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead in pain.

"Phew! they're all ants, what a bullshit saint king! Keep your eyes open, this king is going to slaughter them one by one in front of you!"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Lao Qi's mouth: "Sure enough, it's all waste!", the previous panic made him even more angry. The slender dagger glowed with cold light, and instantly pierced Xiao Qian's ankle: "Actually make me so embarrassed, I want to cut off your flesh piece by piece!"

The pain was so intense that he almost fainted, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"Don't waste any more time, kill quickly", Lao Ba said lightly. "Tonight's damage has completely exceeded expectations!"

"Not bad!", the boss stood at the end, finally relieved, "It's important to complete the task." ”

At this moment, Chu Feiyan's eyes suddenly widened, and he was so frightened that Lao Qi hurriedly retreated, almost knocking down Lao Jiu.

"What? don't you want me to look at it with wide eyes, come on, I'll watch it."

Lao Qi's face was blue and purple, his expression was very interesting, and he said angrily: "See if I don't gouge out your eyeballs!"

After saying that, he jumped in front of Chu Feiyan, and his bright eyes stared at the tip of the knife without blinking, and he saw that Lao Qi's heart was furious.

"I've changed my mind, die!"

The blade fell, a little light.

"Don't!", Lan Lan cried out in despair.

The sky was still gray, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and Chu Feiyan stretched out his hand to get rid of the annoying smoke.

Is the tip of the knife about to fall?, a breeze blowing, and he smiled and saw a little starlight. He remembered that in the water moon forest, he also looked up at the stars like Ye Xiaoxiao, quiet and beautiful.

"If you were here, they would have fled with a wave of your sleeves, but now you are the first to escape."

Chu Feiyan seemed to see her gentle smiling face, and then saw Shen Li and Mingqi drinking in the sky, waiting for him to raise his glass, and saw the decisive figures outside Hengshui City.

"General, when are we coming back?"

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, and those vague figures were blown away, and nothing could be seen, and only a little starlight remained in the sky, which became darker and darker.

He clenched his fist tightly, trying to hold it firmly in the palm of his hand. It is the longing of lovers, friends, brothers, soldiers, it is the hottest desire of the heart, it is the direction of the lighthouse in the night, it is the spark that lights up the night sky.

At this moment, his body resonated with heaven and earth, and the thousand-year-old ice spirit stone, the grinding plate, and the Aoki Chixiao bead all hovered around his eyebrows, and his body was in a state of complete emptiness. The seven-colored soul butterfly that had been sleeping for a long time in the center of his eyebrows opened his eyes slightly.

Chu Feiyan gently opened his palm and shook it again!

Suddenly, the northern star bloomed with an extremely dazzling light, which was the brightest star in the night sky before dawn. Seven brilliant starlight pierced the weather, dragging its long tail and falling under the night sky, echoing the familiar breath of the ground.

Lao Qi's dagger could no longer be pierced half an inch from his eyes, and a tremor from his soul shook his heart, and he slowly raised his head and saw the dazzling starlight.

"What!"

"He, he... He can actually pick up the stars!", originally expected possible variables, but the boss deliberately fell last, and saw an unbelievable scene at this moment. Slammed the back of the eighth and ninth with both palms, pushed the two forward, and turned around and ran away with the power of the shock.

Originally, the eighth and the eldest were only slightly injured, but one was plotted by his own people, and the other fled in a hurry, this stupid move made the four lose the last possibility of escape.

Chu Feiyan's whole person was bathed in starlight at this moment, and the surviving soldiers knelt down one after another when they saw this, and shouted reverently and movingly: "The Holy King is coming!"

Chu Feiyan only felt that a surging power of stars spread all over his body, gradually calming down the scorching internal breath in his body, and as more star power was injected, his body became difficult to load again, but he couldn't compress the starlight in the palm of his hand like Ye Xiaoxiao did, and at this time, he happened to see the boss who wanted to escape, and subconsciously pushed him in the direction of fleeing.

The surging power finally found an outlet, and the cold starlight instantly enveloped the four of them. Lao Qi and Lao Jiu, who were originally seriously injured, suddenly burst into confusion, and then the Seven Apertures bled incessantly, and the white light that fused the power of the Ice Spirit Stone, the Grinding Disc and the stars quickly deprived them of their vitality like a rushing Grim Reaper.

After a breath, the bodies of the two men crumbled to death like shattered ice. The other two were barely able to hold on, but they were so scared that they couldn't think of fighting back. At this time, Chu Feiyan was also the weakest time, if he dared to fight to the death, he might not have a way out.

The two of them struggled and were about to escape from the range of white light, when suddenly a long black knife like the scythe of death mercilessly harvested the heads of the two of them.

Xiao Qian took the burial soul that Chu Feiyan threw at him, and used his last strength to kill the two of them. After a while, a general-like man walked over with the head of the third child.

"Le Zheng bows to the Holy King!"

So far, five of the nine sons of King Ning were killed on the spot, and at the same time, corpses were left everywhere, which was a tragic and lucky victory.

The night seemed unusually long, and before dawn came, a light rain suddenly began to fall in the sky, ticking and ticking, slowly extinguishing the open flames burning in the woods, and slightly diluting the smell of blood.

In the rain, all the dark nights, including Chu Feiyan, stood silently in place, watching the surviving veterans bury the corpses of the soldiers.

A hint of coolness came from their faces, I don't know if it was mixed with tears, they took off their foreheads and bent down silently, at this moment there are no borders, no difference in status and status, only respect for the deceased and reverence for life.

This scene was seen by the soldiers, and they were moved by grief, and when the last body was buried in the ground, the soldiers gathered together, and they looked at Chu Feiyan with tears in their eyes.

"Please save me Changning!"

Although the voice was not loud but had an incomparably firm force, Chu Feiyan sighed in his heart, he couldn't bear to deceive the country that had suffered so much, he slowly took off his mask.

"If only you could trust me"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating his pale, youthful face.

"You are!" Le Zheng was taken aback, and everyone's faces changed instantly!