v7 Chapter 587： Disastrous victory (2/2)

Masters fight, and fighters are often fleeting. Xiao Chen is well aware of the truth. At this moment, how can I miss such a wonderful opportunity.

Without a pause, I stepped forward and spit words like thunder, ”Battle!” The words of battle at the center of my eyebrows became more dazzling, and I took a step forward again, and the second punch fell suddenly!

The incomparable warfare broke out, just like the awakening peerless beast, the majesty directed the breath of the return of the whole heaven and earth soul releaser. Under the blessing, the power of this punch is still higher than the first fist!

Pei Lin's heart was frightened, but at the moment he was locked up by Qiqi, and the magical power fell abruptly. He didn't give him a chance to pull back at all. He could only grit his teeth fiercely and endure the injuries in his body and lifted his sword again.

It ’s just that the front sword is scared and the heart is scared behind, but this second sword is a little weaker than the first sword.

Over time, Xiao Chen and Pei Lin had the upper hand in the second battle. With the punch of the blessing of the masculine yang, the sword was torn apart and it could only support it.

The downwind in the battle, the stronger the anti-shock force, Pei Lin sobbing blood at the same time between the nose and nose, the panic in his eyes can no longer hide, there is no trace of resistance. Enveloped in aura of light, his figure turned into a streamer and whistled and fled.

The 50,000 pro army is not far away. As long as he can escape into the pro army, he can protect himself. Even if today's goal fails, he is unwilling to end the battlefield by himself. Because once you die, everything in the world is vain, and it has no meaning anymore!

He doesn't die!

But at this moment, he can't help it!

Xiao Chen lifted his eyes, cold light in his eyes, no mercy. If the loser is him at this moment, the opponent will also make the same choice as him.

The third word ”battle” did not speak, but it sounded among all the soldiers and the gods in the entire battlefield.

The entire battlefield quieted down for a moment, and even a short pause in the assassination between the two armies. All eyes were focused on the battlefield. The black eyes and the black figure wearing the armor of Rongguo Sipin generals were standing upright.

Third punch, throw out!

Pei Lin screamed in despair. He wanted to arouse his internal strength to resist, but now his body was out of control. A terror force swept his entire body instantly, and then the whole world went dark.

The fallen purple sword, the shattered flesh, the collapsed primitive **** ... the entire battlefield is completely dead!

The three fights seemed to be long, but there were only two short breathing times from the beginning to the end. Pei Lin rushed to the barracks behind him, but he could only watch everything born in front of him, his face turned pale.

Little boy scorned!

They are safe and sound as relatives, but they can only watch Shao Gongzi fall off. Even if they go back, Hou Ye won't spare them! If so, it may be better to fight to death, maybe they will die as many as possible before the family can be forgiven.

The 50,000 pro soldiers roared madly, but there was no need for Xiao Chen to shoot at this moment, and the 100,000 pro-guards behind him had already ushered in.

At the moment of Pei Lin's beheading, the connection between Xiao Chen and the 100,000 Guards had been cut off, and he now seemed to be standing still, as if suspended. But at this moment, no one knows that in his Yuanshen space, Pei Lin's soul haunted by a layer of pale cyan power, guarding it, and could barely resist under the golden seal and golden light, and then suddenly collapsed after a few breaths. , So that Pei Lin's soul was directly swallowed by the golden seal.

After counting the interest, a strong and powerful force flowed directly from the golden seal. This time, Xiao Chen did not linger it, and directly refined it into himself. Obtaining one-tenth of the strength of the Great Realm of Creation created him a sudden ascension, a sense of stability in the realm lingering in his mind.

The creation is small!

Although the battle situation is dangerous, the gains from beheading Pei Lin are extremely great. It is amazing to simply upgrade to a small realm of creation! It's just that pale green power ... Xiao Chen's heart sank. Although this power was thin, it gave him a sense of immense irresistibility. Taking his current practice as a way to make him feel like this, this power must be from the monks above the creation!

It seems that it is not easy to kill the enemy! However, killing has already been killed, and regret is useless. Even if there will be trouble in the future, you can only take a step and look at it.

Xiao Chen's eyes widened, his eyes looked coldly at the battlefield. Among the 100,000 guards and the enemy's relatives fighting, they had the absolute upper hand. It was only a matter of time before they were killed.

As for the result of one million elite soldiers, there has been chaos after the general was killed. Although it is still fiercely fighting, it is no longer irresistible. Now it has fallen into a morale-encumbered Xiao word department surrounded by morale.

The battle is set!

At this moment, a terror force suddenly appeared above the clouds in the distance, followed by a roar and a roar, a horrible thought burst into the air and went to Xiao Chen to kill, but it had not yet fallen. Stopped directly.

The figure of Marshal Hu Lei appeared, his face sullen, ”Long Guogong, the result of this battle has been determined. If you do not retreat, and wait for the arrival of our army, I am afraid you will not be able to leave!”

Long Guogong's gaze was full of resentment, and he swept over Xiao Chen, but without a pause, turned and left.

Marshal Hulei flashed a little incomprehensibility, glanced over the ground battlefield, seeing the overall situation has been set, can not help but develop a sense of shock, his eyes fell on Xiao Chen, a little more appreciated.

The next moment, this person did not rely on repairs to intervene in the war situation, and the victory gained by the Xiao Character Department alone had higher publicity value.

Turning around and taking a step, Marshal Hulei left directly.

Xiao Chen's face was pale, and his forehead had given birth to a dense layer of sweat beads, and it was only a little worse. If it wasn't for Marshal Hulei's shot, he would die under the hang of the Yuan God!

The fist in the robe sleeve was clenched tightly, and then released again, it was still too weak! However, thinking of the surge in repairs today, Xiao Chen once again showed firmness in his eyes, with a gold seal in his hands. In the battlefield, his cultivation will certainly be imagined by everyone!

Creation world ... maybe not as difficult as he thought.

A moment later, after Abate led the army of Rong Guo, the war ended. The captives were subdued and sent to the barracks, where the stubborn spirits beheaded and killed!

According to post-war statistics, the 5 million army of the Xiao Department was directly killed by 1.7 million, seriously injured by 500,000, and lost nearly half of its strength. However, more than 600,000 elite soldiers died in the country, and more than 170,000 were seriously injured. Pei Lin and his relatives battalion were killed in a row, and the rest became prisoners of war.

The blood and water soaked the earth, the broken corpse flesh and blood piled up into a mountain, and a large army slaughter ended in the defeat of Xiao Zibu!

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