Chapter 50: Storming the Enemy's Camp and Staining the Earth with Blood

Suddenly, a room shouted: "There is an enemy attack." The assassination turned into a strong attack, Zhao Fengjie and the others turned on their combat power at full speed, holding a blade in their hands, desperately attacking the unarmed enemy, Feng Yujie wielded the dragon tooth pu knife, every time, he would kill three or four enemies, Zhao Fengjie faced the siege of three or four enemy generals, the palm of the demon god opened and closed, and kept slashing at the enemy general, and the left hand kept hitting the willow leaf dart, killing those enemy captains with high skills.

A great martial arts sect like Zhao Fengjie doesn't bother to hurt people with hidden weapons at all, and Ling Fengge's principle: the way to kill the other party in the shortest time is a good way, and people are constantly killed by darts, which greatly weakens the combat power of the Tianxiao army, and several masters who besieged Zhao Fengjie were so angry that they yelled, scolding Zhao Fengjie for being despicable and shameless, and had no demeanor of a great master.

The black clouds of death hissed through the thunder and lightning in the sky, and the blood-red smell permeated the noisy military camp. The swords, guns, swords, and halberds bloomed in the wind, and the accumulated remnants were hideous and terrifying, and the thick aura almost suffocated. At this moment, most of the soldiers of Tianxiao Kingdom had fallen, and they launched a hopeless charge in the face of the wolf-like invaders. The slaughter, the one-sided slaughter, the killing was dark, and the horror was terrified. Feng Yuzhen, a beauty who has never killed a chicken, has also become a female rakshasa, the jade girl sword is invincible, cutting off people's heads like cutting watermelons, there is no enemy, Feng Yujie turns to open the dragon tooth and simple knife, splitting, stomping, sweeping, building, twisting and other actions are fierce and fierce, combined with his flexible body and profound skills, a knife sweeps down, such as the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, the enemy soldiers in front of him, ashes. Zhao Fengjie saw that his side had the upper hand, concentrated on fighting with the four martial arts, transported the Nine Turns Jade Dragon Gong, cast the Demon Divine Palm, ignored the siege of the three, and slashed at the frontal enemy with one palm, the attack of the three was resisted by his luck, and his own divine palm was firmly imprinted on the chest of the guerrilla general Fan Liren.

The three people were shocked, hesitated slightly, Zhao Fengjie killed another person, the other two were terrified, turned around and wanted to escape, Zhao Fengjie slapped the empty palm, knocked down one person, performed a finger flick magic skill, and pointed at one person, all the enemy soldiers were cold and hairy, and their faces were colorless, Zhao Fengjie picked up a knife, killed the enemy group, and killed with a knife. With lightning speed, sweep away the remnants of the enemy. Half of the 38 attackers were wounded, and the ground was covered with blood, staining the entire land red.

Zhao Fengjie kicked the corpse at his feet, looked left and right, the brother on the left had an arrow stuck in his right arm, but he bandaged it with his unskilled left hand, and his face was hideous;

Zhao Fengjie wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, looked up at the ruined barracks, and said: "Take the pill to heal the wounds, restore the true strength, and if you are not injured, quickly clean up the battlefield, gather the corpses in the big tent of the Chinese army, and collect the spoils." Half an hour to go. ”

After cleaning up the spoils, everyone took oral pills, sucked a huge amount of spirit stones, meditated and practiced to restore vitality, Zhao Fengjie's true qi suffered a serious loss, sat down cross-legged in front of the big tent, and went around to more than one million spirit stones, running the magic devouring technique, not only devouring the spiritual power in the spirit stone, but also devouring the true qi and vitality of more than 1,200 yang enemy soldiers in the tent, especially the two masters of the Wuzong Wuzhong Heaven who were knocked unconscious and not killed, they directly entered Zhao Fengjie's dantian like a massive amount of true qi, so that the already exhausted dantian was immediately filled, and the more the true qi was absorbed, the more and more the true qi was sucked, rushing Zhao Fengjie's dantian barrier, making their dantian bigger and bigger, and the dantian becoming bigger and bigger。