The blade on the other side rose again, rushing directly into the middle camp.

As the knife split, blood rained along the way.

After the first burst of swords, the spear team fell eleven people.

The head and tail knives did not attack the spear team, but under Bai Zhengyang's vitality control, a huge line was drawn between him and the spear team about half a meter wide and half a meter deep.

At this time, the spear team was slaughtered by the other side knife eleven people, which was different from the formation of Bai Zhengyang who had just blocked hundreds of spears with two swords.

In the battle just now, hundreds of meters away, the focus of the attack was not in front of them at all, even if the two swords were fierce, but they were not so bloody and terrifying to be slaughtered eleven people under one knife in front of their eyes.

At this time, the brigade behind had not yet followed, only the remaining hundreds of spear teams stood face to face with Bai Zhengyang's two swords.

Bai Zhengyang held his two knives in his hands, pointed forward with one knife, and yelled at the spear team: "Those who step on the knife line will die!"

It turns out that the line is for the spearmen, and it is the line that stops the pikes!

There are hundreds of people in the spear team, and I don't know what words to use to describe them.

Daring, arrogant, insane, or insane?

There is no way to describe his actions in any word.

That line is more than ten meters long, they don't believe it, how can he hold it with two knives alone?

However, the bloody teammates, lying in the middle of them.

Just killed eleven people with one sword, and that person did it, and he, as if he didn't make any effort at all?

Hundreds of people, you look at my eyes, who is going to try it, step on that line?

But, isn't it a little ridiculous to look at a person facing hundreds of people?

More than two dozen people in the first platoon of the spear team began to charge.

Bai Zhengyang did not charge, but directly retreated more than ten steps, and stopped when he reached the best position where the double knife could use the clutch change.

The double knives did not stop, and under the full force of the clutch change, this end of the line on the other side, the other end of the line, under the control of the vitality, burst out from the outside to the hour of the shining sword, and the two blood lines began to spray after a few breaths after the sword flashed!

More than 20 people in the first row fell outside the line. Dead bodies lay all over the pit. On the other side and the head and tail were retracted into the sheath, Bai Zhengyang's face turned slightly pale.

The little fat man in the distance has been observing this side, and after his Shuangling Platform was opened, his eyesight was even greater, just this hand, this knife, he could see it clearly, clearly!

He opened his mouth and wanted Zhao Sanhun to see his knife, but Zhao Sanhun was already beside him and admired: "Lao Bai, this knife is really fucking handsome, when will we reach this realm?"

The little fat man was so nervous that he couldn't do it, and when he heard Zhao Sandan say this, his heart suddenly relaxed, they would definitely be able to get through the difficulties in front of them. Lao Bai's performance is simply amazing!

Hundreds of Yuan Energy Stones dissolved in an instant without the knowledge of outsiders, rapidly replenishing the Yuan Qi consumption just now.

This is the third time he has made a move, and every time, he has made a knife with all his might, even if the consumption of vitality can be made up with yuan energy, but the life source energy is not able to be replenished at once.

But the Lancers, they don't see the problem at all.

Because in their ears, the words sounded again: "Whoever steps on the sword line, die!"

Timidity, panic, and even a chill finally spread over them.

The young guy in front of him really used one person and two knives to block the spear team from the knife line?

Under two stabs, more than 30 people died.

The first time he says this, the Lancers may think that he is bluffing, but what about the second sentence?

They believe that he really has the strength.

The spear captain in the back had sharp eyes, and he saw Bai Zhengyang pause slightly when he retracted his knife.

After killing more than thirty brothers, his eyes were red, and he drew his knife and pointed straight to Bai Zhengyang in front of him, and roared: "He's running out, don't stop, keep charging!"

The second line of spearmen began to charge again with their scimitars, and they had no way back.

If they don't listen to orders, they will only die faster, because there are blood wolves, periscopes, and even wind and thunder butchers behind them!

This time, Bai Zhengyang did not use the head-to-end attack strategy just now.

Instead, he walked with the knife, attacking with a knife in the front and defending with a knife, attacking from this end of the line to the end of the line like an electric shot.

This time, the power was even greater, and when they ran into the spear team on the other side, they broke their waists one by one.

When encountering the head and tail knife, it is even a person with a knife, with blood rain spraying in the mouth, and is knocked out more than ten meters away, and it will not be able to get up at all for a while and a half, and in serious cases, it is only the air intake, no air out, it will not take long, I am afraid that I will lose too much blood and die on the spot.

When Bai Zhengyang returned to the other side of the line, the double knives were still in his hands, the blades were still shooting in all directions, and the blood stains on the head of the knives were dripping down from the height of the knives, dripping at his feet.

The second column of spearmen, once again, was wiped out!

Bai Zhengyang's face, this time, the white time is longer.

After more than ten breaths, he slowly recovered.

The remaining eighty or so spearmen heard the words in their ears for the third time: "Whoever steps on the line of the sword, die!"

It's not loud, but it's colder and more chilling than before!

The spear captain's hands were shaking, he had never suffered such a large casualty since he became captain.

This time, in order to exterminate this team, and the little guy in front of him, a third of them were killed and injured in one go!

Moreover, he was still firmly on the side of the line, in the middle of the line, lying down thirty or forty of his teammates.

This madman, this bastard, this dog, actually killed so many of his team members?

Even if they step on his team for a while, I am afraid that when he returns, he will have no good fruit to eat.

The spear players, their feet were soft, looking at the young man in front of him, it was like seeing a mountain, he stood on the other side of the line, as stable as Mount Tai, the double knife in his hand, like the judge pen of the Hades Palace, only to draw the handwriting, there are people who are not guaranteed to live.

Their faces were whiter than Bai Zhengyang's blades, and the short knives in their hands were almost unstable.

That sentence, these two knives, this person, like a messenger from hell, where is this little soldier of the Flying Eagle Regiment? It's just a little killing god!

"Team, captain, we, we... What should I do? I can't rush through!"

The soldiers next to the spear captain began to ask his captain this in a chill.

He could see that even if they could cross that line, there would not be many people alive.

Aren't there the Blood Wolf Guards, the Periscopes, and the Wind and Thunder Elites in the back? Why bother to let our team all die here?

The spear captain slashed off his head with a knife: "Whoever dares to retreat, die!"