"Die or withdraw!" Ye Chen's face was as cold as ice, and he spoke coldly, like a ruthless executioner.

The young general's forehead was sweating, but after a while, the subtle sweat came out like spring bamboo shoots, all over the entire forehead.

I'm sweating on my back, too!

The pores all over his body exploded, and cold sweat instantly engulfed his entire back.

The youngster panicked.

The young general looked around, although the soldiers around him did not dare to act rashly, but the spear in his hand was not put down, he was still on guard and prepared, as if he was on standby to kill Ye Chen at all times.

The young general was sure in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for these soldiers to give up killing Ye Chen because of his life or death.

For these generals, even if they give their lives, they must kill the enemy, or inflict heavy damage on the enemy.

You can give your own life, but what about your friend's life?

The same can!

This is the military order!

There was despair in the youngster's eyes.

Then the youngster laughed.

"You will die of this heart, our soldiers are all first-class loyal ministers, we will only obey the orders of the army, and will not be subject to any threat! Even if I die, the others will continue to attack you one after another, until you are killed, or we are all destroyed!"

The young general's eyes widened suddenly, his hands were palmed, and the tips of his palms pierced Ye Chen's vital point.

The tip of the right palm is pierced towards the heart.

The tip of the left palm is stabbed into the lower abdomen.

The moves are fast, and the moves are terrible.

"Poof!

Ye Chen's heart and lower abdomen were injured almost at the same time, and the pain suddenly made Ye Chen bend down slightly.

Although the young general's tricks worked, it was a pity, how could Ye Chen be a person who could be injured so easily?

However, what Ye Chen didn't react to was that the surrounding generals took advantage of his defenselessness and rushed up one after another.

The generals brandished their spears, which were like nimble dragons, and every time they moved, they carried a terrifying might.

The tips of the spears shimmered brightly, as if to announce their determination to face death as if to return home.

Ye Chen ignored these generals, as soon as he gritted his teeth and used force in his hand, his claws immediately pinched the neck of the young general, and the young general's neck was broken, and blood spurted out.

The young general kept holding his hands around his neck, trying to stop the blood, but to no avail.

The youngster was unwilling, and his eyes were as wide as lanterns.

Then with the sound of "poof", the young general's body fell to the ground and could not get up again.

At this time, the spears of the generals fell one after another.

Ye Chen's heart was pounding, and he was extremely nervous. He had already consumed too much internal strength, and it was difficult to deal with them.

If you are not careful, it is easy to be pierced by a spear, and how ugly and ugly the death will be.

A spear stabbed at him, and Ye Chen quickly dodged sideways.

Then, Ye Chen gritted his teeth and jumped on the spear when he saw the opportunity.

Immediately, Ye Chen performed light skills, his body was as light as a feather, and a big man of more than 100 catties could stand firmly on the slender and slender spear.

The generals' marksmanship changed and changed from stabbing to flirting.

Pick it up from the bottom up.

Ye Chen felt that something was wrong, his steps changed, and he wandered on several spears.

Ye Chen stepped on the spear, like walking on the ground, and he was very good.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's feet were strained, and his body became as heavy as Mount Tai.

The generals only felt that their arms sank, and the spear was directly overwhelmed, and the tip of the spear touched the ground, and no matter how they exerted their strength, the spear did not move at all.

Some of the generals were even more exaggerated, and their arms were dislocated as the spears landed.

This is the feeling of oppression caused by Ye Chen's internal force. It can instantly increase one's own weight, and when the enemy faces this move, he will feel that he is fighting against a high mountain.

The mountains are magnificent and heavy.

Just imagine, when you are fighting the enemy, the enemy suddenly turns into a high mountain, suddenly falls from the sky, and presses on you fiercely, do you still have the strength to fight back?

This trick, even if a top martial arts master encounters such martial arts, it must be incomprehensible and helpless!

Ye Chen sneered and said: "I don't care about you when it is right, that's because I don't want to waste my strength, now that you have to die, then don't blame me for being too bad, I can't make you happy and die cleanly." ”

Ye Chen's eyes scanned the surroundings, the anger in his eyes gradually thickened, and the anger was burning.

With a wave of his right hand, a long knife fell on Ye Chen's hand.

Ye Chen shook the long knife, the long knife was sharp, and the tiger was vigorous.

"Huh!"

I saw a flash of the sword, and some of the soldiers landed on the ground.

The speed of the knife was so fast that even the blood didn't have time to spurt, only a few "poof" sounds were heard, and the head fell to the ground, and the blood finally gushed out of the neck.

Suddenly, the ground was dressed in red, which paid a flamboyant and heavy price.

Ye Chen said: "Those who are afraid of death can escape now, I will not pursue it." If you insist on killing me, then I will have to do it. ”

Although Ye Chen is strong on the surface, in fact, the internal force consumes most of it.

Especially when he continued to use light skills to escape here, this had already made Ye Chen tired enough.

Although Ye Chen still has the strength to fight, he can also kill everyone present.

But it didn't work.

Now in Ye Chen's situation, the key is to preserve internal strength and recuperate.

Therefore, Ye Chen chose to scare them away.

Or deter them so that they don't dare to chase them any further.

Ye Chen didn't have a score in his heart, if these soldiers chose to fight hard, then he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

The generals looked at each other, and they all saw fear in each other's eyes.

Ye Chen's strength naturally scared them.

Ye Chen is a top second-rate martial artist, with a talent for archery, and he can be called a great grandmaster-level figure.

And these soldiers will be able to touch the threshold of second-rate martial artists.

How can this be fought?

The point is that the only young player who can fight also died under Ye Chen's hands.

That was the strongest martial artist in their group.

In the realm of the same second-rate martial artist, the strength of this young general can be regarded as a leader.

But he still died at the hands of Ye Chen.

It's simple to die.

Ye Chen killed him, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

This is the difference in strength.

Ye Chen's strength made the remaining generals feel afraid.

Some of the generals trembled in their legs and their lips and teeth trembled.

"Otherwise... That's it, right?"

"yes, he's so strong, we can't beat him. ”

"Fighting him is a dead end. ”

"Yes, we can't fight him. ”

"Damn, instead of giving up our lives here, let's take this opportunity to escape from the barracks. ”

The soldiers suddenly began to talk, and the scene instantly became chaotic.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and scolded: "Heh, a bunch of waste." ”

Then, Ye Chen performed light skills and left.

The soldiers reacted, and Ye Chen had already gone far.