677 Ben is less than pills
Chapter 677: There are more pills than there are
Wherever Yi Feng passed, he swept through, and almost no one could resist his coercion, and in the center of coercion, except for those who could barely escape from the division ranks, none of them under the division level were killed. But even if the division can escape Yi Feng's coercion, it can't escape the fate of death. Under the coercion, Yi Feng's sword barely paused, and easily slashed the soldier's throat.
Although the third prince does not have the momentum of Yi Feng, he also has great power when he opens and closes, how can these soldiers who no longer have much will to fight be his opponents, and one life is also harvested in his hands.
Although it is not as good as Yi Feng's large-scale harvesting, it also makes these soldiers frightened, and one by one there is no one to fight again, even if An Yi is behind them, there are still people who can't help but retreat.
In the eyes of these soldiers, these two people are the Grim Reaper, as long as they are next to them, what awaits them is death. The corpses and almost rivers of blood on the ground told them that!
Yi Feng didn't have a trace of mercy, for those who wanted to kill him, then he had to be ready to be killed, Yi Feng's soul dementorship, battle consciousness and sword wielding, pieces of people were killed by him. In a short period of time, Yi Feng and the three princes joined forces, and thousands of people died in their hands.
In such a short time, killing thousands of elites, even a high-level king is difficult to do, but the two people in front of them joined forces, but they easily did it.
An Yi looked coldly at the slaughter of Yi Feng and the Third Prince, as if the person in front of him was a scarecrow, and the blood on the ground was like ink, which could not bring him a ripple.
"I can't believe you can last so long!"
An Yi muttered, Yi Feng's fighting consciousness is very terrifying, but An Yi doesn't believe that Yi Feng can always guarantee this state, in fact, in addition to the support of fighting spirit, it is more spiritual support, Yi Feng has always been in this state, which will only greatly consume his soul power and spirit, and in the end he has only one way to prostration.
An Yi watched Yi Feng all the way like a bamboo, and his heart was happy. The longer Yi Feng used his fighting awareness, the happier he became.
As An Yi guessed, although the power of combat consciousness is huge, the pressure on the spirit is also great, Yi Feng has always maintained the heyday of combat consciousness, and the whole person has always maintained a tense state. Although with Ling Shendu's support, Yi Feng could hold out for a long time, but with the countless soldiers besieging him, even he would eventually have a moment when his soul power could not support it.
It's just that for a high-level physician, would refining some elixirs that restore soul power be too much of a problem?
Yi Feng snorted, took out a few pills, and threw two into them without thinking about it. Then the rest was sent to the three princes who had already killed him. Although the third prince didn't know why Yi Feng's pill was like a bean, he swallowed it without thinking about it, and such an attack had already made him extremely consumed.
After the third prince swallowed the pill, he felt stunned, and the huge soul power that had been consumed began to be slowly replenished.
Yi Feng glanced at Yi Feng with some surprise, an elixir with such a soul-restoring effect could not be refined without a sixth-order high-level physician.
An Yi originally saw that Yi Feng's coercion had begun to weaken slowly, but in a moment, this coercion actually skyrocketed again, and his happy heart was immediately suppressed, and his face became gloomy and uncertain.
An Yi naturally understood that at this time, Yi Feng's soul power was restored.
Yi Feng and the Third Prince stood there quietly, Yi Feng and the Third Prince did not take the initiative to attack those soldiers, and those soldiers naturally would not take the initiative to attack Yi Feng and the others. While they breathed a sigh of relief, they also pointed at Yi Feng and the others with their weapons one by one, but their steps trembled and retreated!
Yi Feng no longer looked at these soldiers with disdain, and his battle consciousness slowly retracted into his body. His gaze turned to the gloomy An Yi, and his tone was full of contempt: "How?"
An Yi took a deep breath, and then laughed and said, "Emperor Yifeng has good means, and he deserves to be called an emperor." I just don't know if Yi Feng's pills really have so many?"
An Yi paused when he said this, pointed to the distance and continued: "Not far away, I still have two teams of people, does Emperor Yifeng think that your pill can last so long?"
Yi Feng snorted disdainfully, took out the jade bottles from the Naling ring one by one, and in the end, he threw the pill into his arms and handed it to the third prince as if it were worthless beans.
The third prince was stunned and took these high-grade pills and jade bottles from Yi Feng's hands, and he felt that what he saw was not real? Yi Feng was engaged in the wholesale of pills? Even the stock of his entire mansion was not as much as Yi Feng.
"At least Ben Shao thinks that you can't consume Ben Shao's pills, if you don't believe it, you can try it!"
The faint words, combined with Yi Feng's pills that he casually threw into his arms, An Yi was completely stunned, and he couldn't think about how Yi Feng had so many pills. This is literally a warehouse of elixirs!
An Yi's face was gloomy, after Yi Feng took out these pills, he knew that it was impossible to rely on the army to consume Yi Feng's fighting energy and physical strength. With so many pills, even if you consume more, you can make up for it.
An Yi now understands, why does Yi Feng not care about the consumption of soul power and fighting spirit at all, with these supports, is he still afraid?
"Okay!good! Emperor Yifeng is really strong!" An Yi clapped his palms and said.
Yi Feng glanced at An Yi lightly and said: "Before you want to kill Ben Shao, didn't you inquire clearly, Ben Shao doesn't have much else, just a lot of pills!
When An Yi heard Yi Feng's words, his face twitched fiercely, and the high-grade pill was eaten as beans, and it was really courageous.
Similarly, although the third prince knew that Yi Feng's pills were good for him, Yi Feng's words about eating beans made him eager to besiege Yi Feng. Grandma's, this is a high-grade elixir, what do you think it is?
The third prince took a deep breath and threw the pill and jade bottle that Yi Feng gave him into his arms, he would not be polite to Yi Feng.
"Lord An Yi, if you want to rely on these ordinary soldiers to consume my physical strength, I don't think you need it, no matter how many of them come, it won't be enough for me to kill!"
Yi Feng said lightly, if it weren't for the poison master's scruples, Yi Feng would have used poison a long time ago, and it would be the turn of these people to besiege him. Yi Feng has no confidence in his poison skills, but he is full of confidence in the poison he refines, some soldiers are just some soldiers, Yi Feng has tens of thousands of poisons for them to die without a place to be buried.
It's just that there is still a golden building standing behind Yi Feng, even if he is as bold as Yi Feng, he doesn't dare to use poison to fight these soldiers at will, if he really kills thousands of soldiers with poison, then he can really become a public enemy. Jin Lou is afraid that he will be the first to be attacked, although Jin Lou has some ability, but it cannot stop the siege of the mainland.
"Hmph!" An Yi snorted, unexpectedly that he had carefully planned that after being killed by the other party of more than 2,000 people, it would not have any effect on the other party. Even a mud bodhisattva can be on fire!