Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Power of the Little One

Looking at the Pingxi army that was getting closer and closer, there was a hideous look in the eyes of the blood drink, although he was addicted to killing, even if it was his own soldiers, but suddenly he was secretly calculated like this, and his heart was extremely angry.

Although he didn't care about the lives of these soldiers, they were part of his combat power, and he lost so much that he was personally angry.

Even if more than half of the military strength has been lost, and the number of the other party is several times greater than theirs, the blood drink believes that the Pingxi army is still not the opponent of himself and others

This is what Blood Drink thinks when he doesn't know the true number of the Pingxi army, if he knows that the Pingxi army at this moment is only 3,000 people, then he will definitely be more confident and more fearless

They are the myth of crisscrossing the Falling Goose Mountain Range and the Falling Eagle Cliff Valley for more than ten years, and this myth will not be broken by anyone

It is true that the Pingxi army is composed of at least samurai, but the real elite forces are sent to the top of the cliff, because it is too difficult to climb, and they have to carry a large barrel of oil bottles, so they must be strong soldiers, so the people who go to the cliff are all warrior level soldiers, and the bottom of the cliff is completely samurai.

And the Blood Tibetan Mastiff Army has also reached the realm of warriors one by one, and has taken the Violence Pill, at least it can exert the power of a martial artist, plus the second-level peak demon beast Blood Tibetan Mastiff, a soldier can exert the strength of a quasi-martial spirit

Even if you run into a samurai, you can easily tear it apart, let alone a samurai

Therefore, no matter how many people there are on the other side, Blood Drink is confident that it will defeat it, and this is not a problem that can be solved by numbers at all.

There are also five zhang

Blood Drink has raised the big knife in his hand high, and the blade of the knife also exudes an astonishing evil aura, which is caused by the accumulation of killings for many years, and there is nothing to replace

But at this moment, Blood Drink saw a golden afterimage suddenly burst out, coming to the void above the actions of the two sides

"Chirp. ”

A phoenix roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a pair of huge flame wings spread out from the golden afterimage, and when the blood drink didn't know what it was, the blood mastiff under him suddenly stopped when he heard the phoenix roar.

The phoenix roar seemed to make it feel frightened, there was real panic in its eyes, and its body began to tremble incessantly, and the body of the blood drink was also thrown out by the huge inertia.

The speed of the blood mastiff was too fast, and it stopped suddenly, and the huge inertial force made countless soldiers fly out, and suddenly the army that had just been integrated became a mess again.

Those soldiers who were thrown to the ground were trampled into flesh under the hooves of the blood mastiff that had become a mess, and in just such an instant, hundreds of soldiers were killed, and their impact formation was completely scattered because of this phoenix roar.

Lihuang, an ancient divine beast, not to mention these second-level demon beasts, even a spirit beast will be afraid of it, and this is the killer feature of Xiao Yuan's plot.

Just one chirp and the release of one's own breath made thousands of blood Tibetan mastiffs lose their combat effectiveness and courage to fight.

And the Pingxi army led by Xiao Yuan took advantage of this time to rush into the Blood Tibetan Mastiff Army, and the Qinghong Sword in his hand, with a wave, Xiao Yuan cut off the heads of the two soldiers.

The Pingxi army that followed closely behind Xiao Yuan also rushed into the Blood Tibetan Mastiff Army, and the soldiers who were thrown to the ground saw the cold sword light chopping them down before they got up, and suddenly, their faces turned pale.

Blood Drink is also worthy of being the leader of the army, his strength is at the peak of the Martial King, and he took advantage of the momentum to get up the moment he fell to the ground, but at the moment when he was just together, he saw a huge figure enveloping him, and a giant axe brought a strong wind to slash at him.

In the face of the giant axe that could almost split the heavens and the earth, even if it was a blood drink, he didn't dare to resist it, so he could only roll to the side without an image to avoid this thunderous blow.

"Boom"

As soon as he dodged, Blood Drink saw that a deep ditch had been cut out by a giant axe where he had been before, and the earth was splashed everywhere, and rubble flew sideways.

This is completely caused by the giant axe swung with power without any spiritual power blessing, the blood drink can be completely felt, this strong figure in front of him, there is not the slightest spiritual power fluctuation in the body, and the explosive muscles are only amazing power.

The blood drink was completely shocked

And at this time, Chu Li, who rushed into the army at the same time as Xiao Yuan, had already set his sights on the blood drink, and his spiritual power exploded, no less than the breath of the blood drink, and quickly approached the other party.

"Gloomy palm!" Chu Li sneered, and slapped out a palm, a huge palm shadow of several zhang directly slapped towards the blood drink.

The speed of this palm was too fast, and in an instant, it came to the sternum of the blood drink, which made the blood drink look frightened, and the body instinctively retreated, but the speed of this palm shadow was too fast, and it was impossible to dodge it at all.

"Bang"

I only heard the sound of being slapped, and the palm shadow penetrated through the chest of the blood drink, and came out of the back, leaving a black palm print on its chest, and the blood also overflowed from the mouth of the blood drink.

At this time, Chu Li was very close to the blood drink, and when the blood drink wanted to fight back, Qian Mu Ling's figure came behind him, with a slender willow leaf sword in his hand, constantly dancing out of sword flowers, and in an instant, the blood drink saw several sword qi attacking him.

Blood Drink's complexion changed drastically, and he could only give up the idea of fighting with Chu Li, and the big knife in his hand hurriedly slashed out several sword qi, each of which contained absolute spiritual power in his body, because he felt the powerful fluctuations of the opponent's sword qi, and he couldn't afford not to pay attention to it.

The spiritual power was condensed desperately, and then it split out one after another sword qi, colliding with the opponent's sword qi, canceling each other out, and exploding in mid-air.

And at this time, an afterimage shot quickly from the side, the tricky arc, facing the back and heart of the blood drink, the speed of the arrow was incredibly fast, as if it appeared out of thin air, and this arrow was shot by Yuelan in the distance.

Blood Drink's face changed drastically again, and he quickly turned around to dodge the arrow, but his arm was still grazed by the arrow, and the blood flowed.

This thrilling scene made him taste the taste of death, and even wanted to retreat in his heart, he was aggrieved, and he really couldn't figure it out, the other party actually had two martial arts peaks like himself, and there was also a terrifying human barbarian, and there was an archer who could threaten his life on the side, how could this battle be fought? Unless he was a martial artist or even a martial tyrant, he could deal with these people

But now, although the Blood Tibetan Mastiff Army is powerful, he is the only one at the peak of the Martial King, and the two generals under him are just one who has just entered the Martial King and the Quasi-Martial King, and his strength is not strong

So he couldn't figure out why there were so many people with extraordinary combat power in the Pingxi army, you know, the peak of the martial king belongs to the range of the strong no matter where he goes, as long as he thinks about it, he can definitely hold a general position in the army.

Who would want such a person to be willing to die for a general, and how many generals there are in this Pingxi army?

At this time, the Pingxi army had completely rushed into the Blood Tibetan Mastiff Army, and before those soldiers had fully recovered their senses, they had already killed five or six hundred people.