Eighty-two is at stake
The enemy is approaching with weapons, Ye Feng is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, how has he ever suffered such a pickled breath since he was facing the enemy! The heart is not glycerous!
Overlord, what is hegemon? Who is king?
The lord of the alliance of the princes is called a tyrant, and the one who pretends to win is called a tyrant; The law of the world is called the king, and the crown of the same kind is called the king!
The lord of the princes is said to be the king; Win people with strength, the crown of the same kind, called the overlord!
Overlord inheritance, how can you do nothing and be killed!
Ye Feng only felt a surge of power from the soles of his feet, majestic and unyielding, rolled his eyes, stared at the enemy general in front of him, awe-inspiring and majestic, the enemy general was stunned, his whole body seemed to be stuck in a swamp, stagnant and difficult to move, it seemed that he had been drained of strength, thinking of the power of killing gods, cold sweat came out, and he did not dare to move forward.
Then closed his eyes and concentrated, his consciousness let go, and with a finger of his backhand, Xuanying was facing the throat of the enemy general behind him, and the enemy general shook his head left and right, and Xuanying moved lightly, but there was no slightest gap, and he was always facing the throat, and the enemy general was shocked, and he grabbed the reins of the horse suddenly, and he no longer had the courage to take the thousands of dollars. Money is precious, and life is one! Adventurers are often children who pay for their lives.
The other three generals also came to an abrupt end, although it is actually difficult to live up to the fame, and the famous characters are indeed not as perverted as the legend, but they all have two brushes, otherwise they will not create a great reputation. And Ye Feng Ye is famous for killing gods in the front, and killing people in the back, this is all heard and seen with his own ears, and thousands of good heads have been cut off by him.
Flesh and blood are invincible to swords, but how much strength does it take to cut off thousands of heads, and how much can you cut down with your head stretched out in rows! What's more, there is armor and body protection, and if you cut dozens of people, you will be out of breath, but this guy killed two or three thousand people in the battle array!
Even if it is a sick tiger, how many dare to brush its beard!
In fact, Ye Feng is really not good at this time, even if it is the overlord's qi to deter a general, and the precise divine sense to scare away a general, but he has no power to fight again, otherwise the Xuan Ying would have already shot out and taken the essence and blood soul of that general. If it weren't for Nanhua's rerefining of the Xuanying, with its spirituality, it would definitely spontaneously wreak havoc among the enemy army. If there is only one person. Or you can use the overlord's breath to subdue the enemy, even if you still have the strength to fight, but the enemy army still has as many as twenty or thirty thousand!
For a while, the battle situation fell into a confrontation again, one person against tens of thousands. The face does not change, and even the momentum is slightly superior, tens of thousands of people against one person, but they dare not ...... forward, a scene that is almost impossible to happen. It's being staged weirdly.
Tan Shihuai's face was pale, and he said sharply: "Those who don't enter will be punished!" The Retreater, Slash! ”
He is also a hegemon, so he is naturally not oppressed by the aura of the overlord, and he really doesn't understand that so many people are still hesitant to move forward in front of a person! I don't want to think that if he himself is sick and crooked, no one will dare to rebel against him!
There is no advance or retreat, otherwise it will be a death, and the faces of the generals will be like ashes, and they will be frightened. No one wants to be the first bird. Lifting the reins and taking small steps to get closer to Ye Feng is really not much better than stepping on the spot......
Tanshi Huaiqi's lips were blue, and he trembled and grabbed a longbow and shot an arrow, but it was not aimed at Ye Feng, but at the military general at the back. A whooshing arrow hits the back of the heart. That will turn over and fall off the horse, and the rest of the people tremble in their hearts. Don't dare to disobey the yang and the yin, rush out fiercely, and dare not stop.
This is also Tanshi Huai is confused, if he ordered to release arrows, Ye Feng would have been shot into a hornet's nest long ago, and no majestic aura could save him. But now that he's finished, there's no hope of surviving.
Half a day has accumulated a little true qi, at most enough to manipulate the Xuan Ying once, facing the situation of death, Ye Feng calmed down instead, the calmness characteristic will play a role wherever it is, the more dangerous it is, the more sober it is, since it must die, one more person will be killed!
The first general made a long knife, which was only ten steps away from Ye Feng at this time, and the long knife was raised, slashing downward......
Ye Feng snorted coldly, paused, Xuan Ying came out of his hand, the black mang passed, the enemy general's body quickly dried up, and he fell off the horse. …,
After the blow, Ye Feng fell to the ground, and there was no longer any strength, Xuanying automatically returned to his palm, and the mace was coming, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death.
The Xianbei generals all had a sudden shock in their hearts, Ye Killing God was not only outstanding in force, but also powerful in demon law, and he couldn't prevent it, looking at sitting on the ground, who knew how many demon methods he could use! I was scared in my heart, although I didn't dare to retreat, but the momentum that was forced out by Tanshi Huai was much weaker.
At this time, there was a commotion in the southwest of the enemy, and the soldiers shouted that the enemy was attacking, and the generals were relieved when they heard that there was an enemy attack, and they would kill the enemy, and they couldn't all deal with this one butcher here. Qi Qi stopped, waiting for Shan Yu's new command.
The surface of the sandalwood locust is like being coated with a layer of yellow wax, faintly revealing a trace of gray, and the anger is beyond measure, and the dozens of generals under his command can't take a half-dead Ye Feng, and they drag the enemy to reinforcements! The shadow of Wen Chou flashed in his mind, you don't dare to kill this killing god, how can Wen Chou be easy to deal with!
Even if they killed two people after the First World War, these soldiers would probably never dare to step into Yanmen again!
The second general, the thousand army, killed more than 30,000 elite people in the headquarters, including no less than a thousand strong men above the centurion, how could they dare to face the Yanmen Han army! The wild goose gate is not extinguished, but this leaf killing god can be resurrected...... He didn't have anything in his hands that could take away his soul.
The anger is gone, the gloom is overwhelmed, the people are dying, and the fighting spirit is almost exhausted.
That's it, in the future, you can't rob Hanbian anymore, I just hope that the descendants can keep the remnants endless, and don't be killed by this killing god. After this battle, this pro-army escorted the little women and children back to Xianbei Mountain, and at the worst of all, they could keep an incense that would not be extinguished.
The strongest eagle on the grassland finally had no choice but to sigh.
Tanshi Huai retracted his gaze to the southwest, continued to stare at Ye Feng, and ordered Yan Sù to the soldiers on the left and right: "Ye Xiao'er is not able to fight again, go and get him quickly!" ”
The personal army is no less than a third-rate general, and he is loyal to him, and he will never frown when he goes to the soup, and immediately go out to kill Ye Feng when he hears the order!
The face is expressionless, there is no emotion in his eyes, cold and wooden, only the lord's order is from him, come to Ye Feng's body, and fire the scimitar, although your demon method is powerful, how can you stop everyone?
Ye Feng heard that the enemy was attacking, and he also went and returned, secretly scolding this bull for being disobedient, but he couldn't make a difference. Repeatedly overdrawn the true qi, the exercises run slowly, the true power of the restoration fù is insignificant, and the demon magic can no longer be cast, hehe, die and die, the master has earned enough!
Looking at the sword, smiling fiercely, he died calmly!
The eyes of the pro-soldiers were still so godless, and they were not excited at all because the famous Ye Killing God was broken in their hands, and it seemed that they were just completing an ordinary task.
Knives, mercilessly chopped.
A generation of killing gods is about to die......
A generation of overlords, once again folded......