Chapter 270: Bloody Battle, Zhuge Army (2)

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With his wounds all over his body and the blood of his two knives, he showed Yin'er how the Zhuge army had changed from a wind forest volcano to a mess!

The enemy is uniform, in other words, in fact, it is a trigger that moves the whole body. The full-text and ad-free novels are all in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info so the key to winning more with less is to lure out even one of the tens of millions of people for a momentary flaw, and the embankment of a thousand miles will be destroyed in the anthill!

Thousands of troops, only a thousand holes. Zhuge Jun fled suddenly.

Yin'er couldn't control her nervous breathing, and looked back sadly at Qian's bloodless face. That is her most distressed face, handsome and miserable. The man whose bearing intoxicated her and inspired her to worship with knife intent, even if he didn't have a good looks, was enough for her to follow with all her heart, but on the contrary, he had a face that made her pity, a smile, and when he praised her as the leader of the alliance, he was a little hypocritical, and with a little tenderness in every word and every move......

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Yin'er originally thought that the retreat of the Zhuge army could help Shengnan get some respite, but he didn't expect that the moment he turned his head to stare at him, he found that he didn't promise the Zhuge army to let them retreat like this!

Shengnan, who was seriously injured because the double knife did not obey the call, he had gradually succeeded in re-controlling the double knife in his hand in the bloody battle of Shicai, and gradually merged with the knife again, and the abnormal thing is that after the fusion, the more he fought, the more excited he became......

He didn't want to end this battle!? Thinking of this, Yin'er suddenly felt terrified--So, the current Shengnan is not defending at all, not fighting the enemy in battle, but looking for the enemy to fight, looking for the enemy to fight, looking for the enemy to kill!? What's wrong with him? How can he be so abnormal?! In normal times, why do he still have to ride a horse and carry a knife to pursue while he is victorious!?

"Shengnan, stop!" It's too late to stop him, Yin'er saw it with his own eyes for the first time, there is a demon evil about the drinking and hating knife, yes, it turns out that the demon of drinking and hating the knife is not a legend! When Shengnan became Lin Qian, the battle thoughts in the drinking and hating knife can't be locked! It is Shengnan's unique knife technique, which helped the Drinking and Hate Knife complete the killing it wants, but it doesn't care what Shengnan is thinking, and continues to tap Shengnan's combat power!

"Wake up, Shengnan, don't kill again!" she tried hard to pull his sleeve to stop his killing, he suddenly woke up, pulled his war horse and long knife, but he threw out uncontrollably and without changing his fighting intentions, and swept the defeated army!

At first glance, Lin Feng was very surprised, and immediately chased away, only to see the long knife falling into the depths of the demon army, and at the same time, he continued to listen to Zhuge Qi's order: "Take the hateful knife over!"

Crowded demon army, suddenly cut off from the inside and outside of the Drinking and Hate Knife.

"I want to see, who has the guts!" Qian sneered, carrying the fighting spirit that was still burning, breaking through the encirclement of the demon army that he thought was solid, and rode into the game in an instant, when it was, he killed a stubborn general from the sloping road, and carried a knife and a gun to stop him, taking advantage of the time when he was fighting the enemy with a single knife and having no time to take care of the knife, there was really a demon who was not afraid of death who tried to pick up the hatred knife, electric light and flint, Yin'er kicked the demon straight away, and the sword of Xiyin was in front of the battle, although it did not recover the body, the tone did not change the threat: " Whoever dares to snatch the sword of hatred, my sword, wait here together!"

Surrounded by repulsion demons, Shengnan suddenly found that at the front of the crowd, it was still the demon general in a black robe with a blank expression, the black devil was intact and there was no wound at all, but, in his memory, Shengnan had killed him twice, and each time he saw his head in a different place...... Why can't he be killed?

An army that can't be killed, an army that can't be killed...... Every time he killed one, he resurrected another, so as the ship king said, the more he killed, the stronger he became?

Shengnan's body lì is already on the verge of exhaustion. Woe never walks alone, his injuries are getting worse, the sword of hatred is difficult to tame, his groans are poisonous, his enemies are increasing from hundreds to thousands, and he is brought back from the dead inexplicably...... However, isn't the state of distress and harshness the birthplace of the combat power of the sword of hatred?

"Lin Qian, why bother to resist stubbornly? You are defeated! I will never be able to kill anyone's soldiers and horses. ”

Zhuge Army, just when Shengnan and the Drinking Hate Knife were most resistant, attacked again, blocking the journey of Shengnan and Yin'er, this third time to kill the enemy, than the first two times, the formation is more perfect, teaching people to be unbelievable, but I have to believe. Sheng Nan saw at a glance that the tens of thousands of troops were several formations in the ancient formation, and the team was dense and inseparable, so it was naturally inevitable that there would be a bitter battle. However, he is already overdrawn, can he break through a higher level of obstacles......

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This catastrophe clearly told Yin'er, who had just begun to recover from her strength, died, and it was the first time that she was so close to Shengnan. is close to Shengnan, and it is not far from him.

But optimistically, tens of thousands of people are going to devour them ruthlessly, and these tens of thousands of people should also be a testimony of the life and death of the two of them. Yin'er smiled slightly, lifted the Xiyin Sword, and naughtily nodded at the Drinking Hate Knife on the ground: "This sword is to beat you, who taught you to be so disobedient!"

Seeing death like home, and the childlike innocence is not tight, so that Shengnan, who doesn't want to laugh, can't help laughing. Yin'er, Yin'er, you can always make me forget the occasion when I am most in danger. In this way, in front of the most vicious demons, you beat the sword with a sword, can you know that one of my hearts hangs and falls? Shengnan felt happy, and for the first time, he laughed happily in front of the battle without concealment.

How could there be such a roar of pride and thrilling laughter? The new group of troops looked at each other and did not dare to act rashly. But there are more than a thousand fierce enemies, as if they have not heard or seen it, and they are still tense.

"Shengnan ......" pretended to be a yin who was not afraid of anything, and realized that this time it might be more auspicious, and if he didn't say a word, he might bring it into the next life...... Thinking about it, she couldn't help but start to mourn, she hated that she was always impulsive in the past, so she was caught by Mu Er, and she hated him for taking her too seriously, and she took risks for her, so she would encounter this catastrophe, and she had mixed feelings for a while, ignoring the existence of the enemies around her, and wanted to make the first and last confession in her life in the chaos of war, that sentence, that sentence, that is, Shengnan, I am Nianxi, I am Nianxi, I am your Lin Qian's woman, Lin Nianxi......

Tears, in silence, stalemate: "Shengnan, I am ...... You woman......"

The war is tense, and the arrow has to be fired.

What is wrong is that she said "you woman" too slowly and procrastinatingly, he thought there was no more to say, so he didn't listen again, just taking advantage of the demon's hesitation, he suddenly got off the horse and brought back the hateful knife and jumped on it in an instant, it was this moment of departure and back, Yin'er's confession, has been from the beginning to the end.

"You don't have to do it, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill it all, I'm afraid you won't kill enough!" he shouted, not at all like a seriously injured person, but the blood stains on his clothes were of different shades, even if the demon saw it, he was also frightened.

Yin'er blushed in embarrassment, why did she always pick the wrong occasion to confess? However, if he hadn't heard her just now, was that sentence destined not to be her last words?

He really didn't hear it, it seems. Yin'er smiled bitterly, in order to bring back his disobedient long knife, he must not have had time to listen to her, originally, a man's family should be the first in the war, not to mention, it was her man. Well, let's not talk about it for now, if we talk about it now, wouldn't it distract him?

"Shengnan, if you really resist, it's better to use the 'King's Knife'. She reminded him in a low voice that the sword of the king of the sea chasing the waves could also be used.

Sheng Nan shook his head with a smile and said softly, "No need. The joke that the Drinking Hate Knife can play with me must have been finished. The more I get along with this thing, the more I want to harness it. ”

Yin'er was stunned, and it was the fault of her temper that refused to admit defeat.

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The war is endless.

The battlefield with him, how a dangerous word.

The first battle was more difficult than the first, and this time, he had to fight with the thousands of troops and horses at the same time, and his weapons first!

If you don't witness it, Yin'er doesn't believe it, when the murderous aura of the drinking and hating knife is insufficient, it will make Shengnan unable to control it, just like the short knife does not obey the call, and once the murderous aura exceeds the limit, it will be too much, and it will make Shengnan also unable to manipulate, just like the long knife is gone...... Sheng Nan must have found out a long time ago, so in the battle at the Demon Gate in the past few months, he must have tried his best to restrain his fighting spirit and not go mad, so he lost his mind and said, "I can't go on like this anymore." If he becomes a bloodthirsty demon, what is the difference between me Lin Qian and the six demon gates...... "Who said that he has no enemies in Qianxi, he is his own worst enemy......

At this moment, the hateful knife has really restrained its willfulness and is being tamed by Shengnan step by step.

He Lin Qian didn't want anything else, he only pursued just the right amount of hatred and hatred knife!

Just the right amount of drinking and hating knives, a little more is repulsive, a little less is resistant, an inch strong and violent, an inch weak and pathetic, a moment fast is crazy, a slow moment is confused. There is no better state than this! Shengnan understands that this is the first time since he obtained the sword score that he has achieved the perfection he has been pursuing for too long, although it actually appeared when he should be the weakest, his heart is unprecedentedly firm, burning not only the thoughts of war, but also his temper, will, and even, his blood, his life! This life is meant to be conquered, and he has long been out of hiding from anything, if he wants to come, come on, the more he blows, the more cruel he is, the stronger he is, and when he is at the strongest, he is threatened with death, and he will be regarded as Nirvana!

Zhuge Jun is like a piece of ink-colored paper that was originally tiled, constantly beaten, washed, shining, and torn by this clear rain, and in the end, not only the ink color fell off, but even the paper was crumpled. This is Qian's stubbornness, Qian's pride, Zhuge has not given an order for a long time, does Zhuge still have a follow-up? Who is Zhuge Qi, he has done everything, he can only be regarded as unlucky!

Dying, he has an amazing explosive power, perhaps, it is precisely because of that unbearable childhood that he can't be defeated or defeated when he has more disasters!

Fierce battles, accumulation again and again, never smile, face the blood.

Yin'er supported him with a painful heart, she knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, and his blazing embrace was getting colder and colder at this moment...... It's just that at this moment, he still abandons the edge of the blade, writing his legend with a knife, while hovering on both sides of the line of life and death......

Zhuge Qi's battle with Lin Qian has slipped to the end of losing both, and in the end, who will give a fatal blow to whom first......

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Gradually, Yin'er's body showed signs of recovery, and slowly ceased to be soft—yes, as Shengnan said, where the alliance leader is, victory must belong to whichever side it is...... Shengnan is too tired to fight alone, but I can help him and fight ......

"Zhuge Qi, your time of death has come!" Yin'er sneered, and once he recovered, he immediately raised the Xiyin Sword to resist the enemy. Immediately, Shengnan's long knife was on the left, and she had to help her sword on the right, the spirit was majestic, and the sword was a group of demons. When the light and shadow spread, the hateful knife is like a dragon swimming on the flat ground, swallowing mountains and rivers. Shaking the power of the sky, sweeping through the ages, across the eight wildernesses. In the past, in Tai'an, his right arm had always been Song Xian, but now, he was replaced by the leader of the alliance. Sheng Nan smiled at ease, the alliance leader is back, which means that the most dangerous time has passed......

The battle eased slightly, but Shengnan suddenly found that among the tens of millions of people in the Zhuge army array, many horses had the impression in their minds, all of them had been cut down by themselves, and the battle had been so far, a few hours passed, and the faces of many people were exactly the same as those seen before, one or two may be able to explain, but how could it be...... Everyone, after being in a different place, will reappear on the battlefield again and again and continue to charge?!

He doesn't believe that there will really be soldiers and horses in the world, who can't be killed, dead and alive!

As soon as my mind moved, a bold speculation struck my heart -- if some of the tens of millions of generals who fought against him were indeed real swords, but many more were not actually armies in the actual sense, but illusions, illusions, and imaginary people......

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