Liangcheng, at the inner city wall

Under the leadership of Mo Xuan, Li Xuanba, Yang Youji, etc., the Emperor Tibetan Army was full of morale and stable military morale, and under the leadership of Mo Xuan, Li Xuanba, Yang Youji, etc., they continued to attack left and right, and the soldiers of the Ghost Army who killed were bitter, but the Ghost Army had the advantage of being small in Liang City, and used all the buildings as defensive points, firmly blocking the Emperor and Tibetan Army on the side of the city gate, not allowing half a step. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Xuan rode his horse and galloped, the long sword in his hand danced, and a sword flew by, bringing up layers of phantoms, and after cutting off the head of an enemy soldier, he turned his head and looked around.

Seeing that the two armies were in a stalemate, and their respective deaths were growing rapidly, Yingwu Jun's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then his heart was shocked, and he suddenly remembered one thing: when Xianghe was on that day, the soldiers who had exhausted their strength seemed to have added a new extraterrestrial divine power in vain, and then Qi Qi fell into a crazy blood-devouring situation, and under his own leadership, he killed Xianghe and defeated Di Leran's army.

At that time, Mo Xuan thought that it was because the enemy army was defeated by the torrent, so his army strengthened the morale of the army, but later Mo Xuan, who thought about it more and more wrong, asked a few soldiers to ask them one by one, and finally got a surprisingly similar answer: At that time, for some reason, suddenly there was a shocking killing intent in his heart, and it seemed that if he didn't vent out, his body would explode.

Mo Xuan thought about it at this time, and felt that this matter was not simple.

"That's right, character attributes!" lowered his head and pondered for a while, Mo Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up in vain, remembering the character attribute table that he hadn't seen for a long time, and his heart immediately moved, and a clear data table appeared in front of Mo Xuan's eyes.

Host: Mo Xuan

Age: 16

Force: 82

Intelligence: 86

Prestige: 93

Glamour: 90

Kill Point: 131

Redemption Point: 43

Character attributes: Devouring and killing, guided by killing intent, arouses the blood-devouring killing intent in the hearts of the soldiers he leads, and the soldiers who are activated by the killing intent will have their combat power increased by two times and fell into a frenzied killing.

I see

Mo Xuan nodded suddenly when he saw the killing profile displayed on the back of the character attribute table, and then lowered his head and said to himself: "Killing intent? I can stimulate the soldiers' blood-devouring killing intent when I burst out of killing intent? But at this moment, I also have killing intent, why don't I see the soldiers fall into madness? Could it be ........?"

After pondering carefully, Mo Xuan had some conjectures in his heart, and then turned his head to look at a place where he was fighting, and happened to see a young soldier on his side being slashed and killed by several people from the enemy army, the soldier on his side was at most similar in age to Mo Xuan, although he was stabbed many times and covered in blood, but he still gritted his teeth and waved the weapon in his hand, especially difficult to resist the attack of the enemy, and his childish face had a resolute color that did not match his age.

Seeing this scene, a monstrous anger in Mo Xuan's heart rushed to the top of his head in vain, and bursts of killing intent could not be suppressed and scattered, Mo Xuan raised his long sword and roared angrily: "Brothers, they dare to kill our brothers, kill them all for me, kill!" Before the words fell, he had already galloped forward, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sickle in the hand of the god of death, blood splashed, and there must be enemy screams and flew up under the sword.

At the same time, the soldiers of the Emperor Tibetan Army, who were fighting with the enemy, heard Mo Xuan's shout, and a wave of extraterrestrial divine power surged from all over his body, and there was an irrepressible killing thought beating in his heart.

In the shocked eyes of the ghost army soldiers, the eyes of the Emperor Tibetan Army soldiers slowly rose crimson blood, and bursts of blood-devouring killing intent continued to burst out from the soldiers' bodies.

"Ah~~~" Suddenly, the soldiers of the Emperor and Tibetan Army roared angrily towards the sky, and the earth-shattering roar, like a mad beast, shook the heavens and the earth, making the ghost soldiers on the opposite side feel a chill in their hearts.

The 40,000 soldiers of the Emperor Tibetan Army, under Mo Xuan's roar, continued to pour out transcendent divine power from the depths of their bodies, and the bloodthirsty killing intent in their hearts rushed to their brains irrepressibly.

"Ahh

The ghost sergeant looked at the Emperor Tibetan army who had fallen into bloodlust in vain on the opposite side, his face changed, his hands and feet were cold and weak, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and a chill surged up from his back.

The strength in the bodies of the soldiers of the Emperor Tibetan Army has increased to the peak, and it seems that if they don't vent out, they will have the illusion of an explosion, and the bloodthirsty killing intent in their hearts is constantly hitting the hearts of the soldiers, and the blood-red eyes are firmly staring at the enemy soldiers in front of them.

Kill -

The soldiers of the Emperor Tibetan Army, who could not suppress their killing intent, roared like thunder in their mouths, like a torrent that had been gathering momentum for a long time and broke the embankment in vain, carrying monstrous killing intent and killing the enemy group with a bang.

Swords and guns collided, flesh and blood flew sideways, and screams were screaming

The soldiers of the Emperor-Tibetan Army, who were in a state of killing, had red eyes and frantically brandished their swords and pounced on the enemy.

A war knife and a big gun, with crazy killing intent, ruthlessly slashed at the frightened enemy, staining Liang Cheng with blood again, so that the heaven and earth were once again filled with terrified howls.

Although the soldiers of the Ghost Army tried their best to resist, the soldiers of the Emperor Tibetan Army who were caught in the frenzy of killing had twice as much combat power, the speed of their weapons was swung faster, and the strength of slashing and killing was stronger, and the resistance had become futile, and the soldiers of the Emperor and Tibetan Army could completely resist the attack of two people.

The young soldier who had been attacked by several people just now suddenly stopped his retreating body, stepped on the ground hard, and stepped on the ground to dent a piece, a worn-out war knife, quickly raised, and after the sound of collision, the four swords that the enemy slashed and killed were firmly framed.

Then he let out a low roar, glared at his feet, turned his body in disbelief, and in the frightened eyes of the four people opposite, he quickly approached one of them.

Poof――

Seeing the other party attacking in front of him, the man's eyes were full of panic, and he hurriedly withdrew his weapon, trying to prevent the opponent's attack, but at this time it was too late, the young soldier laughed fiercely, and the war knife in his hand was suddenly lifted from the bottom up, and a knife into the flesh sounded, bringing a handful of blood.

The ghost sergeant clutched his neck, stared at his frightened eyes, and slowly fell to the ground.

Poof――

At the same time, the swords of the other three slashed at the back of the young soldier of the Emperor Tibetan Army indiscriminately, but he still didn't realize it, turned his head and smiled at the three of them, the smile was full of blood, and the blood-red eyes were like beasts, and like the grim smile of death, the three laughing hearts were cold, and their feet were soft.

Ahh

A low roar burst out from his throat, and the young soldier's sword was raised and slashed down at the top of the three people's heads.

The three hurriedly raised their weapons above their heads to fend off the other party's attack.

Bump~~bump~~bump~~poof~~~

The young soldier's men flew fast, and the war knife turned into a phantom, waving wildly at the three of them, and for a while, Jin Ming intersected, and the flames splashed.