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The sound of thumping and thumping also continued to sound, and finally it began to appear faintly, and finally there was no sound at all.

Since both sides have opened the power of the blood sacrifice, their combat power has been increased, and the battle of the strong warrior king is also quite considerable, and it is no longer a problem to destroy mountains and rivers and smash the city towers at every turn.

Some bad situations are that those warriors with mediocre strength have poor control over their soul power, especially when fighting, those soul powers are even more uncontrollably leaked.

This will not only affect the sight of the spectators, but it will not be beneficial to the martial artists themselves who are fighting, everyone's soul power reserves are limited, even if the soul power of the martial arts is like a sea, it can't withstand the continuous consumption, let alone the weaker martial artists.

Those overflowing soul power have no meaning at all except to be wasted.

At the moment, the white soul power and the silver soul power were intertwined, and the dense scene was pervasive, and the area within a hundred meters was completely blurred.

Even though some functions of the physical body of the Martial Sect Realm have not increased much, such as hearing, eyesight, physical strength, etc., Sun Long can't see clearly what is happening behind the mist, but according to his perception and the messy soul power floating in the air, Sun Long can still clearly judge the situation on the battlefield and which is better or worse.

Xu Ping and Yin Blood are comparable.

At this time, Xu Ping, who was covered in blood, walked out of the mist with the Flying Tiger Broken Iron Spear in his hand, holding a bloody human head in his hand, which was the bloody one.

Still dripping blood.

After advancing seven or eight steps, Xu Ping looked a little staggered, his eyes were a little divergent, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

flew in front of Xu Ping.

Hurriedly took out a three-grade Peiyuan Pill and poured it into him.

"Uncle Xu Ping――――――" Sun Long called to him.

Xu Ping slowly opened his eyes, Pei Yuan Dan's medicinal effect is very powerful, not only does it melt in the mouth, but the medicinal effect is also very timely, as long as the martial artist still has a breath to hang, he can recover from his injuries to the greatest extent.

The corners of Xu Ping's mouth trembled, but he couldn't speak.

You can see from the look in his eyes that he is very happy.

Xu Ping had a hideous wound on his chest, and the blood was still bleeding before it dried.

The deep wound wound had injured some internal organs, but the critical parts were still sound, and although the injury was very serious, it was not fatal.

Seeing all this, Sun Long was heartbroken.

After this battle, Xu Ping will inevitably go through a long period of recuperation, and the force may also regress, and a large amount of blood loss cannot be made up in the short term, and the blood sacrifice consumes more than just blood, all the essence of the warrior's body is lost, and some are permanently damaged.

These things will not only affect the current strength of the martial arts, but also cause some damage to the potential of the martial artists, and maybe the martial arts path will be affected, and they will not reach the heights that could have been reached.

But at such a cost, Xu Ping finally got what he wanted.

This level is considered a heart knot, open the heart knot, the future martial arts road will be smooth, Sun Long believes that compared to physical trauma, this kind of spiritual shackles are lifted, which is more significant.

Nodding, Sun Long looked at the seriously injured and dying Xu Ping and smiled: "You have completed your task, you have done a good job, I admire your courage." ”

This is not a hypocritical compliment, what kind of strength is Xu Pingcai, being able to kill Yin Blood through the blood sacrifice is already considered to have reached the limit of his ability.

He's doing really well.

……

Sun Long was always in control of the rhythm of the battlefield.

Yin Blood's combat power is very strong, but there is one thing he lacks, and that is the determination to die.

Obviously, he has countless combat experience, and he can be regarded as an elite existence in terms of absolute combat ability, although his strength has dropped to the martial spirit stage after being severely damaged by Sun Long, but his vision and background are still alive, much stronger than Xu Ping.

Later, he got an increase in strength through the blood sacrifice, and it can be said that even if Xu Ping also sacrificed blood, it could not be compared with Yin blood.

But in the most critical battle, Xu Ping ate ten knives of Yin blood in a row, each of which was deeply visible, some were cut on the back, some were cut on the backbone, and some were cut on the arm.

The wound in the chest was nothing more than the most serious cut.

After enduring so many knife attacks in a row, the opportunity that Xu Ping was waiting for finally appeared, and he directly exerted the strongest strength of Shengping, and his fierce attitude of not fearing death allowed his strength to be maximized.

Withstand ten deadly attacks from your opponent in exchange for a chance to kill your opponent.

A single shot pierced Yin Blood's heart.

Although it is said that Yin Blood was killed, Xu Ping's life has almost come to an end, those ten swords all have the power to destroy living beings, and they can persist until they take down the head of Yin Blood, and they can also walk in front of Sun Long, this is what Sun Long really appreciates about him.

A warrior can be weak in strength, but his courage must not be weak, otherwise he will not be able to support Adou, and he will never have great achievements.

Fortunately, Sun Long's rescue was relatively timely, and Sun Long also had the confidence in his heart, he could successfully protect Xu Ping from this battlefield, as long as his body was no longer attacked by anyone, his life would not be in any danger.

Casually taking away the bloody golden divine sword, Sun Long picked up Xu Ping, who had fallen into a coma, spread his powerful soul wings, and walked towards the steel castle in the void.

At this time, countless human heads on the ground began to surge, and the figures of warriors could be seen everywhere in the entire mountain col, and it seemed that the troops below had begun to gather in the big tent of the Chinese army.

Sun Long coldly withdrew his gaze, and the streamer flickered and disappeared into the sky.

Wow.

It was so quiet that it was a little terrible in the Buddha hall, and on a table on the east side, a sculpture of human nature was shattered into debris.

The old man, who was in a state of retreat and cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes.

The sharp golden light flashed all over his body, and the soul power that was supposed to operate in a peaceful and orderly manner according to a certain law turned out to be disordered, and then the old man's full strength finally readjusted these disordered soul powers.

His face was a little pale, and the skin that was already extremely withered and yellow seemed to have increased its color at this time, and it seemed to have completely transformed into bloodless dead bark.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the old man's breath calmed down slightly.

His eyes fell on the broken sculpture, and the old man's face couldn't help but show a sad expression, and he wailed: "Blood! Who killed you, this revenge will not be avenged, I swear not to be a man! ”

……

"Yu Rang, your kid is recovering really fast, if Uncle Xu Ping can be like you, I won't be worried."

In the infirmary of the Steel Castle, Sun Long couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Yu Rang, who was barely able to move on the sickbed and his face was intact.

Yu Rang's topless body, slightly thin body, those deep and somewhat dark red scars, it looked particularly hideous.

It's really hard to imagine how Yu Rang, who has such a weak body, survived the painful torture of almost breaking bones and tendons.

After the last time he was in the Plains Field Army, Yu Rang's impression of Sun Long changed greatly, the young men of the wolf clan all admired the strong, Yu Rang said: "This injury is nothing, I am very glad to be able to follow you, I hope it can be like this in the future." ”

As he spoke, Yu Rang half-knelt on the bed, with one hand on his chest, and made a very solemn etiquette.

Sun Long was stunned, then smiled and said, "What to do, it doesn't have to be like this, right?" ”

Yu Rang said very solemnly: "The wolf clan never tells lies, does fake things, my admiration is from the heart, if you don't accept my allegiance, then I would rather choose to die, my life, I will serve you for the rest of my life." ”

This surprised Sun Long a little.

Thinking about Yu Rang's previous behavior, although he was his own subordinate, he usually communicated too little, and there was always a looming estrangement, even if he was defeated that day and night, this estrangement was not really eliminated.

It was also Sun Long who really completed what he promised before Yu Rang's life was about to come to an end, and killed the old ghost of Cangsong, which not only saved Yu Rang's life, but also proved his strength.

As Yu let himself say, the wolf clan boys all admired the strong.

If Sun Long is not considered a strong man, then who deserves to be a strong man?

I didn't take my feelings into my eyes before.

Sun Long also smiled helplessly.

But he didn't care much about these external etiquette things, Sun Long looked at this somewhat cute sixteen-year-old boy, although he was one year older than Sun Long, but in terms of behavior and even appearance, he was much worse, and Yu Rang looked like a complete underage.

Making a solemn appearance is inevitably a little funny and undignified, but the feeling for Sun Long is very real, Sun Long knows that what Yu Rang said must be very golden, and he can barely fight to death in absolute strength, just to realize the responsibility of a subordinate.

Now that he has solemnly promised to work for Sun Long, with a sense of belonging, there should be no need to say more about what Yu Rang can do.

"You kid take care of your injuries, do you want to play for me? There will be opportunities in the future, but the premise is that you must recover your health and have strong combat effectiveness, and my Sun Long's team does not want to be wasted. Sun Long smiled faintly.

Yu Rang nodded excitedly, and a rare smile appeared on his extremely stiff face.

Seeing Xu Ping, who was seriously injured and unconscious, Sun Long's heart fluctuated a little, but fortunately, there was a special medical team inside the Steel Castle, and these people were the elite of the elite in the medical industry, and they all served these high-level technical talents.

As long as this person is not dead, they have a way to save this person's life, Sun Long didn't doubt this, and stayed for a while before leaving.

……

The Iron Castle is rich.

Although 12,000 mercenaries were hired and 12 million taels of silver were paid each time, it was a small amount for the Iron Castle.

Sun Long found Ke Feng.

After paying the money, Sun Long explained to Ke Feng and said: "You can give these troops below a little color, the elite troops can be properly absorbed, those parts that have no combat effectiveness can be released, high-level officers can accept if they are willing to surrender, let them express their attitudes if they are unwilling to surrender, all those who support Yin Zheng can be killed, and those who leave Yin Zheng can be released." ”

For Yin Zheng, Sun Long has no tolerance at all, and he will kill him. But other martial artists are more or less affected by the factors of their positions, and the so-called people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.

Even if you do something wrong, you can't blame them all.

Give innocent people a way out.

But it will not give the enemy a way out.

Getting the money is equivalent to getting the order and courage, Ke Feng is very willing to work for the money, and immediately accepted the task, the restoration work of the steel castle is almost over, leaving only five hundred people to carry out the regular restoration work, and the other mercenaries are all in the flying boat to land in the Dragon Slayer Valley to fight.

Looking at the empty hall, I don't know why Sun Long's heart is also empty.

This time the battle did not show up Yin Zheng, but only killed one of his sons, but his troops suffered heavy losses, and many soldiers died, Sun Long couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Restraining back these unhappy thoughts, Sun Long also spread his soul wings, the army has a troop combat method, he can deter a small group of enemy troops, but among thousands of troops, the role of a warrior is really limited.

Casualties are inevitable.

Thinking that Huang Sheng was not out of danger yet, Sun Long left the steel castle to see Huang Shang.

……

(To be continued)