Liu Quan and his men were massacring people in Zhu Village, not sparing any old people or children. After all, they were all NPCs, so there was no burden in killing them, not to mention these beasts and offal that even his own people would eat.
Just when he tore a child into pieces with his own hands and ate it deliciously, his subordinates came to report, "Chief, there is a group of people coming from outside the village and they are shouting that they want to save the village."
Um?
Liu Quan said doubtfully: "It's strange, what can be saved in Chusheng Village? Today's killing enthusiasm will be refreshed elsewhere after a while. I understand, these people also saw this piece of fat and wanted to share it.
A piece of cake."
He then showed a cold look, his eyes full of murderous intent, and said: "Hmph, there is no reason to give up the fat to others. Do you see clearly the strength of the opponent? How many spiritual beings are there, and are there any spiritual soldiers?
Strong?"
The subordinate said: "I took a quick look and found that there are more than thirty people in this group. They all have no spiritual power fluctuations. They seem to be lost souls who are about to exhaust their spiritual power and turn into savages."
The spirit person's spiritual power is exhausted and cannot be replenished. Before he is completely lost, he is called a lost spirit person, and his strength is only a little bit stronger than that of a savage.
When Liu Quan heard this, he was immediately confident. However, there were more than thirty lost souls on his side, but he had more than a hundred real souls on his side, and he, a strong spiritual soldier, was in charge. The advantage was mine.
"You guys who don't overestimate your capabilities, gather everyone together quickly, don't rush to start the meal, go out with me first and kill these people who are eager to die, and then come back and enjoy the delicious food slowly."
His subordinates hurriedly gathered everyone, and Liu Quan led an army of more than a hundred souls to gather at the entrance of the village, waiting for Liu Yun to come and die.
Before the militiamen from Yuan Village approached, Liu Quan saw clearly at a glance their true and false identities. As expected, they were all lost souls without any fluctuations in spiritual power.
He snorted coldly, stepped forward arrogantly, looked at people through his nose, and said proudly: "This village belongs to me. If you don't care about your life, just come and die."
At the same time, the aura of a strong spiritual warrior was directly displayed. More than a hundred spiritual warriors behind him simultaneously showed their strength and assumed various postures. For a moment, there was a flash of spiritual light, and the gathered spiritual light shot straight into the sky, which was really bluffing.
Ordinary people would have been so frightened to retreat from this kind of battle. Liu Quan put on such a posture because he wanted to scare these people away. Normally, he might capture and eat them, but now there is a village of
He no longer looked down upon these lost souls whose spiritual power was about to be exhausted.
But Liu Yun and his gang are not ordinary people. For some unknown reason, all the militiamen from Liu Yun on down couldn't see the aura on them at all. What caught their eyes was that more than a hundred people were performing strange and strange things.
posture, standing there motionless.
"Good guys, what are these people doing? They don't have much meat on their bodies, so they are showing off their muscles before the battle!"
This group of spirits is not like Ji Dali and those savages back then, they still have a few ounces of meat, but in front of the well-fed and well-fed Yuan Village people, they still look too thin and small. Liu Yun's militiamen have a body that can match the other's.
Two big ones.
Seeing the appearance of this group of people and comparing them with each other, Liu Yun was convinced that although this group of people looked stronger than Ji Dali's group of savages and had iron weapons in their hands, compared to his own militia, they were less physically fit.
The grid is far off.
And if you look at their stupid looks, they are about to start a fight. If they don't organize their formation quickly and spread out to show off their muscles, it's probably because they are malnourished and their brains are not working properly.
Coming up with confidence, Liu Yun shouted: "Form a battle formation and push these malnourished skinny monkeys flatly."
The militiamen quickly formed a battle formation, with ten sword and shield soldiers in front, ten spearmen in the middle, and the last ten archers in the back, and strode towards Liu Quan's people.
Seeing the lost souls in front of him advancing instead of retreating and forming a strange formation, Liu Quan was a little confused. He asked a subordinate with a dazzling aura next to him, "Huh?"
When the other side sees our strength, do you want to come and die?"
The subordinate smiled confidently and said: "They should be lost soon, let's make a last ditch effort."
Liu Quan smiled disdainfully and said: "Oh, it's all in vain. All these people together are not as good as one of my spiritual men. It's like hitting an egg with an egg against a stone. I don't think there is any need for ink. Since the opponent has chosen an army, let's go up together and quickly
Deal with this garbage."
Liu Quan gave an order, and more than a hundred spirit warriors rushed over. While rushing, they kept making various postures to facilitate their spiritual power to operate more freely. They all ran faster than the other, and they had to perform well in front of the leader.
Own.
Some look like a big roc spreading its wings, which allows him to gain faster speed, some arch their arms, so that they can gain more power, and there are all kinds of weird shapes, all of which use the best way to operate their spiritual power.
posture.
But Liu Yun in the military formation was stunned.
He looked at the monkey-playing enemies in front of him in disbelief, and said in a daze: "Li Feng, what are these people doing? They are jumping up and down without any proper form, as if they have ADHD."
Li Feng looked at the enemy at the front who was doing leapfrog, scratching his head and not knowing what was going on. It took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "Maybe he is having a bad life, and his brain is playing tricks."
At this time, the fastest spiritual man had arrived in front of the militia formation. He shouted: "My fists blessed with spiritual power can penetrate stubborn rocks!"
Then, the spiritual power seemed to disappear, and his physical fist hit the shield blankly. He grinned in pain, and then he was hacked to death with a knife.
With the blessing of spiritual power and agility, he made a big jump and said arrogantly: "Look at me flying above your heads!"
Then the spiritual power disappeared inexplicably. The man jumped on the spot, jumped several dozen centimeters, and was stabbed through the chest by a spear. He died with his eyes open.
Someone with a bright mind stood directly in front of the military formation, flashing with aura, "Humph, look at me blinding your eyes with my brilliant aura, and see how you attack!"
Then he took a good posture, and the archer looked at him as if he was crazy. Without seeing any light, he just bent his bow and shot him to death.
It was like chopping melons and vegetables. The thirty militiamen were chopping, and the people on the opposite side were lining up to give away their heads. After a while, there were forty or fifty dead and wounded. Liu Quan, who just shouted from behind that he had the upper hand, stared at him.
Straight.
What's going on? The expected massacre actually happened to one of our own people!
He rubbed his eyes hard and couldn't believe his eyes.
The army formation was in ruins, and soon they were in front of Liu Quan.
"It's impossible. Everything is an illusion. You can't deceive me. Look at my spiritual armor. Under the spiritual armor, I can fight without getting hurt!"
Liu Quan raised his hands and directly summoned the armor of the spirit soldiers to protect his body. Then there was nothing more. In the contemptuous eyes of the militiamen, he easily broke through the so-called armor with a few arrows and shot him alive.
In less than a cup of tea, thirty militiamen descended to earth like gods and killed all these people. Even Liu Quan, a strong spiritual soldier, died on the spot, but no one in the militiamen was injured.
After cleaning up the battlefield, the archers pulled out the arrows from Liu's body and spat on his body.
"Bah, a bunch of weak chickens and psychopaths made me nervous for a long time. It turns out that they can't be beaten."
Liu Yun was also surprised by such a victory. He looked at the militiamen cleaning up the battlefield and murmured: "People, you have to be full. Look at these malnourished guys, they are so hungry that they are crazy."