Chapter Ninety-Two: The Slaughter of White
Killing gods?
Knowing the identity of this martial spirit with boundless murderous aura, Chen Fan, who had already approached the edge of the bronze round platform, clenched the hand of the green kite, and his eyes were extremely deep.
It's amazing......
No wonder this undead warrior was able to give him a sense of danger.
Chen Fan hurriedly recalled about the achievements of Bai Qi, who was once known as "Human Slaughter", because of the powerful spiritual power far beyond mortals, his memories of the past were extremely clear, and all the things he had seen could already be recalled.
When Chen Fan was bored in high school, he often flipped through various ancient books, which created a huge knowledge base for him at this time.
At this moment, the words that he had briefly seen flickered in his mind.
"Fought with Zhao general Jia Yan and sank 20,000 people in the river."
"Attack Han Cheng City, pull out five cities, and behead 50,000."
"Attack Wei, pull out Huayang, go to Mangmao, and capture the three Jin generals and behead 130,000."
"Attack Han and Wei Yuyique, and behead 240,000."
"In the Battle of Changping, 450,000 troops surrendered, and they were killed!"
From an unknown soldier to Fengwu Anjun, he led the Qin army to be invincible and invincible!
Qin's conquest of the Six Kingdoms, large and small battles accumulated, only the battles recorded in accurate historical records, nearly a million soldiers from various countries died in the hands of Bai Qi!
Not to mention the battles that weren't fully counted!
You must know that during the Warring States Period, which killed countless people, the total population of the Seven Kingdoms during the Warring States Period was only between 10 million and 20 million, and the total number of people killed in the Six Kingdoms was about 2 million after a series of bloody battles.
The enemy soldiers who died because of the white rose accounted for half of the number of people killed in battle! That's nearly a tenth of the total population at the time!
After such a character dies and goes to the underworld, he undergoes the baptism of spiritual power and transforms into a martial spirit with a great change in form, I am afraid that he is still a veritable killing god!
Looking at this martial spirit figure standing quietly, most of the spirit hosts on the bronze round platform gasped slightly.
The blood splattered all around, and a spirit parasiter of the Five Realms took the guardian spirit and killed it with one blow?
This is already the strength of the Seven Realms of the Hell Dao!
This time, the highest realm of the parasitic spirit people who participated in the trial of life and death was only the five realms shouting, why did there be a martial spirit of the Great Scorching level in the second level?!
At this time, who can cope with a Seven Realms martial spirit?
Bai Qi, who was holding the huge Death Scythe, seemed to have countless unjust souls crying around him, making everyone temporarily extinguish the thought of jumping off the bronze round platform.
Can you beat it?
Chen Fan's mind spun rapidly, and finally smiled.
Even if it is a martial spirit of the Seven Realms, it is still an undead spirit after all.
Although it gave him a sense of danger, it didn't feel as deadly as it did when facing a bronze statue in an underground labyrinth.
Bai Qi, there is no entity for the time being!
Since it is a martial spirit, then there is a chance!
At the critical moment, even if the opposite side is a real god, Chen Fan will not be caught. Not to mention, his hole cards haven't been exposed yet, and anyone can fight against them!
In addition, the soul power that Chen Fan had harvested before had not been used, just to deal with various situations that might arise in the second level of the life and death trial.
Chen Fan looked at the attribute bar of the soul suppression system in the soul space at this time, and the pale golden light reflected the rows of data.
Constitution: 32
Spirit: 31
Strength: 31
Dexterity: 31
Soul power: 5013
The soul power has exceeded 5,000!
There are a total of eighty-five spirit parasitics participating in the life and death trial, because some people enter the same dead soul ladder together in a team, and there are even cases where several people enter the same dead soul ladder at the same time like Red Veil, so the total space opened is only forty-five.
Counting the soul power that Chen Fan had accumulated on the beach before, he was still able to increase 5 attribute points at this time!
5 attribute points, not too much, no less, the key is how to allocate and when to use it!
Chen Fan firmly bound the green kite to himself, and when the expressions of the other parasitics were extremely awe-inspiring, the corners of his mouth were grinned, but his face was full of fighting intent.
Either way, he had a way to get out of here with the kite.
So the next thing to do is just give it a go!
Of course, I don't know anything about the situation at the moment, so I can't act recklessly.
Chen Fan looked at the young man in Chinese clothes and the woman in white, and quickly analyzed the previous shots of the two.
Is it strong?
It's strong, but it's not so strong that it's desperate.
Although the sword that the woman in white swung just now seemed to be strong, the spiritual power in it was actually only at the level of just reaching the Six Realms, but the power contained in it just happened to restrain the dragon barrier.
The dragon barrier set up by the young man in Chinese clothes with a charm seems to be strong in defense, but it is still transformed by spiritual power.
The barriers transformed by spiritual power, in front of Chen Fan, all did not exist.
Chen Fan didn't think that he was invincible in the world, but by taking advantage of his soul suppression system, he could do many unexpected things.
The thunder eel on his shoulder, which was like a small white loach, kept beating, as if to narrate the harmlessness of Chen Fan, the "Spiritual Parasitor of the Four Realms", at least the eyes of the young man in Chinese clothes did not stay on Chen Fan.
The young man in Chinese clothes swept his gaze from Shen Ming, the barbarian boy, the little Taoist, the Mingling Taoist, the red yarn and others, his perfect face like jade looked very happy, he was like a child who had found a treasure and said with a smile: "Although I don't know why so many people have passed the first level of the life and death trial, but this is simply great!" ”
"At least we're not going to be so bored for the next month, right, Xiaoxiao?" Ah Qi, a young man in Chinese costumes, clenched the hand of the woman in white, and his tone seemed to be very dependent on the woman in white.
The woman in white glanced at the young man and smiled helplessly.
"Okay, I haven't introduced myself to you yet, my name is Ying Qi, and I hid my strength with my sister to hide on Dead Soul Island to avoid the pursuit of the Spirit Domain, but when Xiaoxiao was about to be eighteen years old and had to leave here, we finally waited for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
Like an innocent child, Ying Qi, a young man in Chinese costumes, unexpectedly revealed his identity that should have been a secret to the public.
Chen Fan stared at the movements of the two while thinking about the information revealed by the young man in Chinese costumes.
These two people are probably the two parasitic people who were trained on Dead Soul Island and participated in the trial of life and death one step ahead of time.
But the silver-haired instructor seems to have been kept in the dark by these two people?
Why do you want to tell your secrets to so many people?
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.
There are things that people have hidden in their hearts for too long, and they always want to say something to others—if they think that others will not pose a threat to them.
Does WinGene already feel that he no longer needs to hide it?
Mi Xiaoxiao narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, instinctively trying to stop Ying Qiduo from talking, but thinking of the suffering of her younger brother over the years, she clenched the snow-white long sword with her slender right hand and pursed her thin red lips.
It's good to let Ah Qi relax.
If there is any burden, she will bear it, and she will cut it!
"You may still be looking forward to passing the second level of the trial of life and death and becoming a soul suppressor, but I am sorry to tell you that this goal will never be achieved." Ying Qi smiled.