The residual strength of Liu Ling's kick did not disperse, and all of it fell on the body of this unlucky soldier, and even if he let this soldier fall to the ground and vomit blood, it was obvious that he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The surrounding soldiers looked at this miserable-looking companion, and they all knew that this unlucky soldier was probably unable to fight by Liu Ling's residual strength.

The petite opponent in the middle of the army was so powerful with one kick!

"Damn!"

The general-like soldier wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a fluttering heart, and roared with palpitations.

"You bunch of waste, hurry up and line up!"

"The enemy's individual strength is too strong, and none of us are his opponents one-on-one, so we must rely on the battle formation to waste time with the opponent."

"Hurry up! Fast! Fast! Fast! ”

While this general was speaking, Liu Ling had already turned into a shadow of death, with his left fist and right sword, and began to wreak havoc among the army.

With the blessing of 50 points of strength and 43 points of constitution, the white little fist is like a delicate war hammer, and as soon as it is hammered, a soldier's sternum will be dented, and there is no reason for it.

The Bingqing Ancient Sword in the right hand did not use any sword style, but only used the basic eighteen sword style to swing away the weapons held by the many soldiers who attacked around him, and then when the sword was recovered, it would inevitably leave a death mark on the neck of one of the surrounding soldiers.

Even if he was besieged by several people, Liu Ling was not flustered, the spiritual power of up to 50 points made his reaction power beyond imagination, and everything around him seemed to slow down, enough for him to make all the reactions, and kill the other party and break out of the encirclement.

Of course, Liu Ling is not stupid, as soon as he saw that there were too many soldiers surrounded, he exerted the speed attribute of up to 52 points to the extreme, and with the basic footwork that could not be more proficient, like a wisp of fresh wind, he came and went freely in the layers of the army, and the corners of his clothes did not touch the blades.

In the blink of an eye, Rider's army had shrunk by nearly twenty soldiers.

Rider, who was sitting on horseback, looked at Liu Ling, who came and went freely in the army, and when he felt a little angry, his body suddenly shook, his face changed, and he muttered to himself.

"Impossible, my Origin Energy...... Seems to have been absorbed by something all of a sudden?! What did that Caster do? What the hell is going on? ”

In Rider's perception, every time the army he summoned was killed by Liu Ling, the amount of Origin Magic given by the Holy Grail contained in his body would be reduced by one point.

This reduction is uncontrollable, as if there is a greedy mouth in the void, which is like a maggot attached to the bone, constantly devouring the magic in Rider's body, and Rider has no way to stop it.

It stands to reason that although each of these army soldiers summoned by Rider is composed of a trace of Rider's original magic, in the inherent enchantment formed by Rider, even if a soldier dies, these original magic of the soldiers will be recovered by the inherent enchantment and finally returned to Rider's body.

Assassin's doppelganger and Rider's King's Army are similar, both are built on similar principles.

In Rider and Assassin's expectations, there should be no possibility that the original magic will be absorbed by others.

After all, all these Origin Magic came from the Great Holy Grail that could summon the past and the future, and it was almost impossible to absorb what the Great Holy Grail had bestowed.

The only thing that surprised them was the two systems that were closely integrated with Liu Ling's soul and could eat heaven and earth.

With the system, everything that is impossible is not necessarily impossible.

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Not to mention how surprised Rider was at the moment, just mentioning Liu Ling shuttling among the soldiers, a little warm current seemed to pour into the deepest part of his soul.

This feeling of warm current flowing into the soul is very familiar to Liu Ling, whether it is in the past life or in this life.

Liu Ling naturally knew that the warm current was the feeling that after killing his own life, the system created the feeling of potential points.

In the previous life, the feeling of the warm current flowing into the soul was very thin, almost imperceptible, and could only be detected when many potential points were obtained at one time.

In this life, perhaps because Liu Ling obtained the ability system, this kind of warm current can be felt more deeply when there are few potential points obtained.

That's it.

Liu Ling's left hand was a fist, and the sternum of a soldier who was punched was dented, like a cannonball flying out, knocking down three or four soldiers, holding a sword in his right hand, the sword body was straight, and he blocked the three or four swords cut on the right.

"Hey, hey, hey, the kid is too tender, there's a chance!"

Behind Liu Ling, a red-bearded man who looked like a general holding a ring knife quietly sneaked to a place not far from Liu Ling, with a hideous smile on his face, jumped up, and wanted to burst into a sneak attack on Liu Ling.

At this moment, Liu Lingzheng was defending the enemy with his left fist and right sword, and his narrow back was just exposed to the range of this redbeard's attack.

Seeing that the ring knife was about to touch Liu Ling's back.

The extraordinary spiritual power had already discovered the secret aura that came quietly behind him, but Liu Ling's face remained unchanged, his faint smile was still the same, and he had no intention of turning around.

"That's naïve, ant behind me!"

"No matter how strong and insidious an ant is, if he wants to sneak attack a lion, he will not have ...... Half-way! ”

When there was only a line between the Yishan on Liu Ling's back and the red-bearded general, clusters of crimson calamity fires appeared out of thin air, and they fell on the red-bearded ring knife out of nothing, causing the ring knife to melt into a puddle of molten iron at once.

"What is this...... Black art?! ”

This sudden change was too fast, far beyond the imagination of the red-bearded general.

By the time General Redbeard reacted, the iron ring knife in his hand had been melted by the crimson flames, and only the hilt remained.

And then, he didn't do that.

Liu Ling turned around and stabbed General Redbeard in the heart with a sword, the sword piercing through his chest and stabbing out from the back of his chest.

There are only one of the four in the whole army, and the red-bearded general at the peak of the early stage of Ning Zhen is such a simple dead ball.

As the death of another life, the potential point brought by the system to Liu Ling has become a little hotter.

"Poof."

With a shake of the sword, the body of the red-bearded general fell to the ground, and the eyes of the soldiers around him widened, and the bloodshot eyes regained their composure.

Liu Ling drew his sword and smiled, looked at the surrounding Rider army who were suppressed by this scene and did not dare to attack again, and said slowly.

"There are so many of you, are you afraid that I won't be able to make any of them...... Keep coming, is this cowardly? ”

“......”

The dozen or so soldiers closest to Liu Ling, look at me, I look at you, although they pointed at Liu Ling with their weapons, perhaps because the general in charge of them was killed, they were all afraid and did not dare to step forward.

Obviously, the scene of Liu Ling killing the four major generals in their army so easily scared them out.

Looking at the frightened look of these soldiers, Liu Ling's smile gradually dissipated.

"Is this the guts of you who have been silent for a long time? Originally, I thought that your army of Alexander's invincible army could make me feel the pressure across time and space, and master all the strength of the breakthrough just now, but I didn't expect it to be cowardly at this moment. ”

"Such a boring battle is not interesting to me."

The Bingqing Ancient Sword in Liu Ling's hand suddenly turned half a circle, holding it upside down.

This action alone caused many soldiers in front of Liu Ling who were watching him to be startled and hurriedly retreated.

The weapons in the hands of many people collided and made a clanging sound.

Liu Ling bowed slightly, and his strength gradually condensed.

In front of Liu Ling, there were dozens of soldiers, and Rider, who was riding on top of the famous horse Besephalus, was looking at this army that had lost its previous sharpness with some disappointed eyes.

Presumably, this army has been precipitated for hundreds of years, which has disappointed Rider, who is the king of conquest.

"In that case, don't use this rubbish army to embarrass people, King of Conquest!"

Liu Ling's Milky Way Source Power was all poured into the Bingqing Ancient Sword in his hand.

In his mind, Liu Ling began to visualize the life that he had only seen once, but had carved into the depths of his soul, like a god.

He slowly closed his eyes.

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"Good...... What a great Caster! ”

Webb and Alice Fell looked at Liu Ling, who was standing in the center of the army, but none of the soldiers dared to take the initiative to attack.

"But why did Caster close his eyes?"

Just when Weber was puzzled by this, an aura colder than ice began to permeate Liu Ling's body.

Saber, Archer, and Rider changed color in vain, looking at Liu Ling's back almost at the same time, regardless of front and back.

"Roar!!

A glass-like winding dragon appeared behind Liu Ling, half-real and half-imaginary, and let out an illusory roar.

That kind of sound is inaudible to ordinary people, but Archer, Saber and Rider who were present can hear it clearly, and the roar like a dragon seems to spread in the ears of the three people, so that the three of them are shocked, and they seem to feel the suppression of the life level.

"That's ...... Dragon?! ”

Archer looked at the great shadow of ancient China in amazement, and asked Saber beside him uncertainly.

"It should ...... Right. ”

Saber wasn't quite sure.

(To be continued)