Fei Lian sighed, carried his sickle, and slowly walked towards the battlefield. He seemed very lazy and said disgusted: "Please!"

Zhao Hu and Yuwen Qing, who were beside him, were so choked by his words that he couldn't speak. If Han Yi heard this, he might just chop him up.

Fei Lian is still the same, black armor! Red clothes! Ghost mask, standing on the battlefield, it is a beautiful scenery, and there is something else that has begun to fight in danger.

After all, Fei Lian was too cruel when he was snatching the corpse. There was a saying among the Qin army that he would rather provoke the King of Hell to death than Fei Lian, which shows how cruel this guy is.

"Ding, Fei Lian has obtained the attribute of the God of Death, the gods and ghosts are afraid of evil. When facing the opponent, the enemy's force value ranges from 3∽7 points, the personal force value is increased by 5 points, and the enemy's ability is reduced by half of its attributes."

"Ding, Death attribute 2, every time the enemy launches a skill, he will add 3 points to his own force!

Han Yi swallowed. Fei Lian's attributes were too perverted. Not only did they reduce the enemy's attributes, but they could also add 3 points of force. This is completely his strong nemesis!

Fortunately, Fei Lian is here with him, otherwise he would be in trouble. With this skill and other attribute assistance, Fei Lian can contact the top generals of the world.

Although there are still many gaps, just like this, you can dominate the other side.

In comparison, Yuwen Qing and Zhao Hu were the two of them.

Ruan Wengxiao held the sledgehammer and hit Guan Yu with one hammer.

Guan Yu snorted coldly, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand sold a flaw and pulled it out. These two people were long and short. If they continued like this, they would have to suffer losses. They were eyeing the two of them, but they had no idea how to start.

Fei Lian walked to the battlefield helplessly, provoking Ying Ji, who was acting like a mighty man behind, and signaled him to come over. The chains behind the sickle made a sound of dinging bells under the wind's blowing skills, as if the steps of the god of death were getting closer and closer.

Ying Ji was originally a naughty young man. With Fei Lian's provocation, he was so angry that he took out the Water Moon Knife and rushed out of the camp and rushed straight to Fei Lian.

In addition, the three Ruan Wengzhong brothers were all the way to the side to build a formation for Ruan Wengxiao.

Ying Ji was furious and rode a horse with a thousand miles of good luck, clamped the horse's body, pulled out his Shuiyue Knife, and slashed at Fei Lian's neck.

Fei Lian sneered, the sickle itself is a long weapon. Fei Lian took three steps back and pulled apart from Ying Ji's sword. The sickle stabbed Ying Ji's arm, and the horse's rapid charge...

Before Yingji could react, his arm was hooked by Fei Lian's sickle. The tip of the knife stuck the bones of his arm, and the horse ran like lightning. Fei Lian directly used the sickle to pull Yingji off.

With a sound of touch, Ying Ji climbed firmly on the ground, splashing sand and dust

"ah!"

The tearing of muscles, the pain in the arms, and the feeling of falling down and falling to pieces, even a man like Ying Ji can't stand it! The fear in his heart arises naturally.

Fei Lian hooked Ying Ji, looked at the Shuiyue Knife underground, and sighed: "What a knife!"

"You...you..." Ying Ji was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Bai Qi behind him was shocked. Ying Ji was not an ordinary general, but a nobleman of Qin. If he had any mistakes, Qin Xiaogong would definitely seek his army to punish him. He hurriedly said, "Stay someone under the knife, if you...!"

Before Bai Qi could finish his words, Fei Lian had already taken the Shuiyue Knife and slashed Ying Ji's neck. The blood was like a fountain, scattering Fei Lian's face.

Fei Lian murmured: "Dieting under his own weapons is considered dead!"

"Bastard! The whole army attacked!" Bai Qi was furious. When Ying Ji died, Qin Xiaogong would definitely be furious and he could not bear it anymore.

"Ding, Bai Qi's third attribute of Killing God is activated, reducing the enemy soldiers' strength by 1∽3 points, and reducing the enemy's fierce general's strength by 3 points, reducing the enemy's commander at the same time,"

"The attribute of the Ding Host Qilin Holy Beast is activated, the commander's value is offset from Bai Qi, and the current commander's value is 93."

Han Yi looked at Bai Qi calmly, but he didn't expect that Bai Qi was still in chaos, but Bai Qi's group attack attribute was too strong. With the strength in front of him, his troops were no match for him at all.

"Meng Tian led 50,000 troops to attack Han Yi on the left, and Meng Yi was the general on the right, leading 50,000 troops and storing his troops!" Bai Qi was furious and sent out a hundred thousand troops directly.

"The last general will take the order!" The two of them picked up their weapons and killed them themselves.

"Zhou Dewei, you lead 30,000 elite troops to confront Han Yi head-on!" Bai Qi made an arrangement in an instant, taking the initiative, Han Yi had no choice.

Han Yi's eyebrows were locked, and the expert took action! He knew if there was any. If he blocked himself, he would definitely be made into dumplings by Bai Qi.

Han Yi said calmly: "The whole army obeys the order, capture the king first by capturing the thief, and all the central army raid and take Bai Qi down!"

"Receive the order!"

"Jia Fu! Li Cunxiao! Zhao Yun! Yang Zaixing! You three are killing Bai Qi for me!"

"Recipe the order!" The four of them strode out, and the battle between tens of thousands of people flew, sand and dust, and walked like a meteor.

Tens of thousands of people advanced on the battlefield.

Hou Junji looked at Fei Lian, and the cold sweat broke out on his head. He had seen this guy's cruelty as a whole. He was completely a bad star. He didn't dare to provoke him. Taking advantage of the panic of the army, Hou Junji hid directly among the soldiers.

Fei Lian looked at the busy people bored and yawned, "Zhao Hu, Yuwen Qing, Shi Jianyan, you can choose any of these guys! Leave the rest to me!"

The voice was so caring, but Yuwen Qing felt a little harsh when he heard it. At the same time, there was no way to make people strong! He said helplessly: "Leave that guy who is not big or small, I will leave it to me." Yuwen Qing pointed at Ruan Wengcheng and smiled.

After division of labor, they went to find their own opponents. Guan Yu snorted coldly, and the big knife in his hand was a little faster.

"Ding, Guan Yu's Martial Saint attribute is activated, the force value is 2, the current force value is 123"

"when!"

The voice made a harsh buzz, and Guan Yu slashed at Ruan Wengxiao with a knife. If this knife was hit, this guy would not be able to survive.

"Don't hurt my brother! Ruan Wengzhong is just a protector. I don't know where he got a sledgehammer and smashed it directly at Guan Yu.

Guan Yu was shocked. He didn't dare to take this trick, so he quickly took it away and pulled the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and raised the red flames with the red flames. He raised the horse's hooves to prevent the hammer from hitting it. Sure enough, the hammer below hit the ground, splashing a huge battlefield.

Guan Yu's eyes were full of fear. Fei Lian came over as if nothing had happened. His sickle slashed Ruan Wengzhong's throat and said coldly: "It's not a good thing to win if you bully the fewer ones!"

"Get out!" Ruan Wengzhong was eager to protect his calf, but he didn't have time to mess with Fei Lian. He caught a soldier, pushed forward, and hid Fei Lian's knife.
Chapter completed!