Call of the Deer

Chapter 212 The God of Killing Explodes, the Power of Ever Victory
"Monthly pass, I want a monthly pass, give me a monthly pass, hehe..."

At this moment, the cold wind stagnated suddenly, and the sky and the earth seemed to freeze. Everyone stopped fighting unconsciously, and looked sideways at Bai Qi, who was full of evil spirits, with a look of horror in his eyes, shocking inexplicably!
Even Li Cunxiao and Lu Bu, who were fighting extremely fiercely, stopped the fight unconsciously, and looked at Bai Qi in the middle of the crowd with a look of surprise on his face.

At this moment, Bai Qi, with the three-foot hero sword in his hand, trembled unconsciously, as if he was very excited, but the evil spirit all over Bai Qi's body became more and more intense, forcing the people around him to retreat unconsciously.

"Zhang Fei, you are fine, really fine..."

At this time, Zhang Fei finally showed a solemn expression on his face. He looked at Bai Qi as if he was facing a big enemy, unconsciously clenched the snake spear in his hand, and his leopard ring eyes only stared at Bai Qi who was full of evil spirit...

Suddenly, the evil spirit all over his body poured into Bai Qi's body again and again. At this moment, those ordinary soldiers who were drenched all over were finally relieved when they saw this, and they were no longer frightened.

"How is it possible? He, he actually merged a body of evil spirit with himself..."

Guan Yu, who had lost his combat strength, looked at Bai Qi who had absorbed the evil energy into his body, his face was full of disbelief, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes showed horror. The others were also very shocked.

Soon, the evil spirit in Bai Qi's body disappeared, and he was extremely quiet, without any fluctuations in his body, but his eyes that were shining with cold light were full of coldness.

Looking directly at it, it was as if you were in an icy hell, and your whole body was so cold.

"He actually entered his body with evil spirit, and broke through abruptly..."

Su Dingfang looked at Bai Qi who fell into silence, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes were full of horror,
"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable, how many people did this guy kill to accumulate such a strong evil spirit? This is simply not human!"

"Soldiers, the time has come to kill the enemy and make meritorious service. For the sake of the dead robe, kill!"

Bai Qi didn't immediately fight Zhang Fei to the death. Instead, he shouted angrily, leading the angry Beiming army, and killed the soldiers of the coalition army who were surrounded in the middle, the bandit army whose morale had been robbed.

In an instant, there were casualties, swords and blood, and the coalition forces were panicked because they were hidden by Bai Qi's evil spirit before. In addition, the Beiming army suddenly came to fight bravely, and they were defeated for a while.

As a qualified commander, the outcome of the battle is the primary factor to consider. Bai Qi's battlefield acuity is very high. In just a short moment, relying on his endless evil spirit, he won the hearts of the coalition forces, and said After yelling, there was only a shrill scream...

The Yanhuang Tiger Guards had unrivaled combat power. Under Bai Qi's personal command, all the soldiers of the coalition army who stood in front of them were smashed to pieces and died at the feet of the Yanhuang Tiger Guards.

The blood flowed into a river, the steaming red pulp blended with the white snow in the sunken mountain, and under the blazing fire, it looked extraordinarily gorgeous, and a beautiful scene of blood flowers was vividly presented in the bleak night, and soon merged with the white snow. Frost congeals together…

"The whole army obeys the order and retreats with me..."

As soon as Su Dingfang saw that the morale of the Beiming army under the leadership of Bai Qi was like a rainbow, and they were extremely high, he knew that this pursuit might end in failure. With an angry shout, he stepped back first.

On the other side, after awakening again, Zhao Yun was unparalleled in combat power. He led the Silver Dragon Guards to lead the way. He became more courageous as he fought, and became stronger as he killed. Sparks and fierce lights shone in his cold eyes...

The shining silver armor showed blood-colored rays of light, and the Zhaoye Jade Lion under his crotch was covered in red, roaring like a blood unicorn. The iron hooves trampled the desperadoes to the ground one by one, like a **** of war bathed in blood, alone Leading the high-spirited Silver Dragon Guards, they blocked the rear and resisted the desperate sharp edge of the East Qin army that broke through.

"Hmph, where is the Silver Dragon Guard? This group of mobs killed me tens of thousands? What should I do?"

"Blood debt, kill them, avenge the dead Pao Ze..."

Filled with anger, Yinlongwei pointed the Han spear in his hand at the coalition soldiers who were fleeing in embarrassment, and the soldiers of the coalition army were shattered. With a roar of anger, they deeply reprimanded the soldiers of the coalition army who were about to charge over.

"Soldiers, don't panic. The Northern Dark Army is not invincible. Think about the tens of thousands of Northern Dark Army outside Linyuan City. They still fell under the iron hooves of our army, so I rushed to kill them..."

Seeing Zhao Yun alone, Su Dingfang frightened his own soldiers. He couldn't help being a little surprised, but he didn't hesitate at all. He stood with a long knife in his hand, shouted angrily, and began to boost morale.

"Shameless thief, seek death!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun's eyes became extremely cold. He glared at Su Dingfang who was holding a long knife, and rushed over on his horse. Today he will kill this damned enemy general and avenge the death of tens of thousands of soldiers.

There was only a sound of drinking, and the silver light suddenly broke, and an incomparably cold murderous intent went straight to Su Dingfang.

The Silver Dragon Spear shone with a bone-piercing cold light, and under the reflection of the moonlight, it was extremely dazzling. It pierced Su Dingfang's throat with a fierce and precise tip, intending to kill him with one blow.

How could Su Dingfang be of the easy-going generation? Facing this murderous intent, an angry look flashed across his brows, and he immediately slashed away with the horizontal knife, and handed over the Silver Dragon Spear in the air.

After a roar, Su Dingfang was defeated by Zhao Yun who had awakened twice, and retreated more than ten steps before he was able to unload Zhao Yun and increase his strength.

"Hiss, this person's fighting power is so powerful, I'm afraid it's not much better than Xiongkuohai, right? I didn't expect Bei Minghao to have such a strong general under his command, he really shouldn't be underestimated..."

Su Dingfang was extremely shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that this silver-armored young general would be so powerful. He had fought against Xiong Kuo Hai before, and his strength could not be compared with Xiong Kuo Hai's.

"Come on, look at the gun!"

At this moment, Zhao Yun was determined to kill Su Dingfang, so naturally he would not give him a chance to breathe. The Silver Dragon Spear shot cold light, and came again, forcing Su Dingfang to resist in a hurry.

For a moment, he looked extremely embarrassed. The wrist guard was accidentally cut by Zhao Yun's silver gun, bleeding profusely, and he immediately lost his fighting power, and it was difficult to hold the long knife tightly, let alone wield it.

The shadow of the gun was like a dragon, the cold light scattered the wind, the sand snakes neighed continuously, and the silver spear pierced the air again, but Zhao Yun was not in a hurry. At this moment, Su Dingfang was temporarily useless, and it was only a matter of time before he was killed.

"Stop hurting my general, and eat your Grandpa Xiong with a stick!"

At this moment, Xiong Kuohai saw that Su Dingfang was in trouble and smashed a Beiming army in front of him with a stick, so he rushed over in a hurry, shouted angrily, and smashed the cooked copper stick at Zhao Yun.

"Hmph, another reckless man who is going to die!"

With a cold snort in his mouth, his hands were naturally not slow. With the first gear of the silver gun, he used his strength to hit the cooked copper stick that was hitting the front door, and smashed it on the heads of a soldier of the regiment. Red and white, the poor East Qin army died at the hands of his own general, it was a disaster without reason.

But at this moment, Bai Qi was like a god of killing, and he swung his heroic sword frequently, beheading the coalition forces in front of him one by one, bloody under the night light.

"Whoever draws the sword will see blood, and those who go out of the battle must be wounded. In a deadly battle, you will not retreat and kill the enemy. A loyal soul is cast in a horse leather shroud. The shadow of the sword is bright and the heart is green. The one who is stained with the blood of the enemy is my brother! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

At this moment, Bai Qi played a battle song of Shura, the roar shook the sky, three words of "killing" in a row, each sound was louder than the sound, and the bloody warriors went forward one by one, beheading the enemy army one after another...

But at this moment, with Bai Qi's eruption, a soaring fighting spirit gushed out of his body, and it merged with the fighting spirit of tens of thousands of soldiers...

At this moment, he is these fighters, and these fighters are also him, regardless of each other, connected by blood, possessed by the spirit of battle, mighty and flawless, crushing towards the enemy...

Among the coalition forces, from the general to the soldiers, there is no single enemy, and wherever they go, they are all bleeding, leaving corpses all over the place...

Even if Guan Zhang, Lu Bu and others continue to kill the Beiming army, it is still a drop in the bucket, and it cannot solve the urgent need. The defeat is only a matter of time...

In the empty mountain, the cold night was covered with snow, the killing sound shook the sky, and the screams were shrill, which startled countless hibernating cold mice...

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