Chapter 203: Blood Nightmare Teleportation Array

Not to mention that the general trend has gone, and his army will be destroyed by the emotions that should be there.

Instead...... Enjoyed!

It's the enjoyment of the soldier's death!

Surprisingly weird!

No matter what Feng Shaoli's purpose was, Feng Yunxi only had one idea now, she must bring the wounded soldier down.

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Hong immediately sent the remaining soldiers of the pioneer battalion out to transport the wounded as quickly as possible.

Feng Shaoli noticed this change, raised his eyes to look at Feng Yunxi, his peach blossom eyes flashed with a different light, and there was also a little banter.

As if to show that Feng Yunxi's behavior is useless.

At this moment, the clear sky suddenly became dark, and for a moment, a strong wind rolled on the ground.

Because of this change, both armies stopped and looked at the sky.

"Stand down." Feng Shaoli calmly ordered No. 1 and No. 2.

Hearing this, No. 1 and No. 2 stopped attacking Mu Yichen and retreated to Feng Shaoli's side to protect him.

"Mu Shizi, what do you think it is?" Feng Shaoli squinted his eyes and pointed at the sky with his slender fingers.

Mu Yichen looked at the sky, the originally clear sky was now covered with clouds, and the center of the dark clouds, a whirlpool gradually became larger, and the center of the whirlpool was Jinzhou City.

"Ahh Yes! ”

"Ahh

Suddenly, there were shouts from the battlefield, and I saw those soldiers with wounds on their bodies, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be peeled off and rushed towards the whirlpool.

And the soldiers who were not injured were unharmed.

It's not just wounded soldiers, wounded horses, soldiers who have been killed......

Crimson blood peeled away from its body and poured into the whirlpool.

"Blood Nightmare Teleportation Array!" Mu Yichen looked at the whirlpool in the sky and said its name.

"Mu Shizi is really well-informed!" The smile on Feng Shaoli's face was even bigger, he had been deployed for so long, just for this day, Jinzhou City had been infected with countless blood in the past few months.

With the soldiers who died today, this Blood Nightmare Teleportation Array can be completed.

Since the Holy Spirit Continent was separated from the Dongchen Kingdoms, the people of the Holy Spirit Continent could come here, but the people on this side could not go back.

He's finally found a way now!

"No. 1 and No. 2, stop Mu Yichen!" The madness in Feng Shaoli's eyes became more and more intense, and the screams around him turned a blind eye, looking at the sky stupidly.

The Holy Spirit Continent, the world of the strong, he is coming soon!

The whirlpool in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, and a majestic spiritual power poured out of the whirlpool, and Feng Shaoli laughed wildly.

"Mu Yichen, the passage has been opened, and His Majesty will send someone down soon!" Feng Shaoli finally said a word, used enough spiritual power, and flew towards the whirlpool.

When he was about to enter the whirlpool, Feng Shaoli turned his head to look at Feng Yunxi and Mu Yichen, hooked the corners of his lips and swore solemnly, "Two, goodbye to the Holy Spirit Continent!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole person disappeared into the whirlpool, and as he disappeared, the whirlpool began to gradually slow down its rotation speed and gradually subside.

No. 1 and No. 2 looked at each other, didn't say a word, and shot at each other, and the final blow containing all the spiritual power slapped on the head of their companions.

It was the sound of a broken skull, and the two fell to the ground and died.

Mu Yichen stood in place, with a complicated expression on his face, and the sky above his head gradually returned to blue, and the Jingzhou City under his feet was full of bones.

All the corpses were drained of blood, like dried corpses, and the wounded soldiers fainted at least and died at worst.

The remaining surviving soldiers in Jinzhou City, the commander disappeared, his comrades were killed in battle, and more than 40,000 people lost their fighting spirit and surrendered.