The next day, as soon as Nalan Zhijin and Xiao Qier were sent away, Ye Fei's immortal warriors arrived outside the military camp.
"It seems that this time Ye Fei wants to completely defeat our alien game world." Nalan Zhenqi sat on the horse and looked at the silver warriors outside the military camp.
Jing Yirong asked, "How many people are there in the military camp?"
"Because it is a pioneer force, there are only five thousand people. The rest are stationed in the border towns." Nalan Zhenqi answered honestly.
Jing Yirong glared at Nalan Zhenqi, "You actually only lead 5,000 people in the vanguard force of Beat Rod. Do you not want to live or do you want to destroy the country? Just tell me and I will surrender for you now."
Nalan Zhenqi didn't dare to say a word after being lectured by Jing Yirong, and his generals looked at each other. The princess said that they couldn't see it with their own eyes, and they didn't believe how a woman could be so arrogant and powerful.
, when I saw it today, I can only say that they began to believe in the legend that was said to be so mysterious and mysterious.
Ye Fei single-handedly led the Silver Warrior another fifty meters toward Nalan Zhenqi's military camp.
Ye Fei looked past Nalan Zhenqi and landed on Jing Yirong, "Are you Jing Yirong?"
"Yes." Jing Yi agreed simply and concisely.
Ye Fei smiled and said, "No wonder Ye Xieming is fascinated by you, you are so beautiful."
"No wonder you can only be Ye Xieming's subordinate because you were born with dog feet." Jing Yirong replied coldly.
Ye Fei frowned, "Jing Yi Rong, Ye Xie Ming will show mercy to her, but I won't."
"I don't think it's strange that animals don't understand human emotions." Jing Yirong's face was expressionless. She had seen the undead warriors, and they had no humanity left in them. They were like controlled robots. She never thought they could be so cruel.
People, if you think about it, the life and death talisman in Yue Yasuo back then may have something to do with Ye Fei.
Ye Fei, who is not easy to anger, also turned gloomy because Jing Yirong said a few words, "You are too proud and arrogant. I will make you unable to laugh in a while."
"Is there something wrong with your eyes? I seem to have never smiled in front of you," Jing Yirong snorted coldly, "It turns out you are still blind."
Ye Fei had murderous intent in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the yellow flag in his sleeve flew out. The undead warriors behind him immediately took action, and everyone pulled out the accessories from their waists. Ye Fei rode his horse and stepped aside, "Go in."
Kill them all and there will be no one left."
As soon as Ye Fei finished speaking, the undead warriors began to attack the military camp. The wooden gate of the military camp was chopped into pieces with swords and swords. It seemed that it wouldn't take long for these people to rush in.
The generals turned their attention to Nalan Zhenqi, "King, what should we do now?"
"We can't let them in!" Nalan Zhenqi jumped off his horse and landed on the wooden gate of the military camp. "First a hundred people will come out to resist, and if they die, another group of people will come out. In short, they cannot be allowed to enter the military camp.
, otherwise it will really be like closing the door and beating the dog.”
As soon as Nalan Zhenqi finished speaking, he flew to the ground and waved his sword at the silver warrior.
After hearing Nalan Zhenqi's words, the generals immediately obeyed the order and flew out of the door one after another. Jing Yirong sat on the horse without moving, looking at the scene in front of him.
The soldiers of the underworld are no match for these people at all. No matter how many people go out, they will always die. The blood on the ground is gathering more and more, and the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger.
It was as if they were on stimulants, and the killing force became more and more fierce.
Jing Yirong's hands clenched uncontrollably. Should he tell them? But what should Nalan Zhenqi do if he thinks about Yue Ya's death?
Jing Yirong was reluctant to say anything. She flew up from the horse and landed next to Nalan Zhenqi, helping Nalan Zhenqi fight off several undead warriors who were besieging him. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Nalan Zhenqi replied nonchalantly and then went into battle.
This is not a fair war. A group of people are fighting against machines. A living person falls in front of her. Jing Yirong understands very well that these people fell because of their own selfishness, but she doesn't want to, she
I would rather be buried with everyone than let Nalan Zhenqi suffer. I don’t want the cruel truth many years ago to be dug out again. The latest chapter of Master of Chinese Medicine.
When Jing Yirong lost his mind, Nalan Zhenqi had been forced into a corner. Seeing that someone was about to chop at Nalan Zhenqi, all the patience of Jing Yirong could no longer support him, and he blurted out the words of rescue: "Prick their hearts."
, only stabbing them in the heart can kill them."
Nalan Zhenqi heard Jing Yirong's cry and stabbed the sword stained with the immortal's blood into the immortal's heart.
The undead warrior was stunned for a moment, and then fell straight down, just like a piece of wood that had been stabbed and fell into a pool of fresh water without any expression.
Seeing this, the people around him also followed Nalan Zhenqi's method, but unexpectedly they did not get the same result but were killed by the undead. Nalan Zhenqi felt strange, "How could this happen?"
Jing Yirong's eyes fell on Nalan Zhenqi's sword, "Whose blood is this?"
"His." Nalan Zhenqi pointed at the dead immortals hiding on the ground, Jing Yirong smiled, "I know the reason. It will be effective to pierce their hearts with a sword stained with their own blood."
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After hearing this, Nalan Zhenqi became excited and shouted to the people around him, "Scratch their armor and pierce their hearts with a sword stained with their own blood!"
After listening to Nalan Zhenqi's words, the soldiers followed the instructions and found that it was indeed feasible. The originally hopeless battle was filled with hope. The combat potential in the soldiers' bodies seemed to be aroused. They attacked the undead like crazy and killed them.
They avenge their companions and their brothers!
Looking at Nalan Zhenqi's excited face in the crowd, Jing Yirong couldn't help but smile, and her worries were relieved. The condition of the undead warrior was far different from that of Yue Ya. Jing Yirong was grateful for Yue Ya's state when she died.
He doesn't look like an immortal warrior at all, so Nalan Zhenqi naturally doesn't think about Yue Ya's death.
From the corner of Jing Yirong's eyes, he saw Ye Fei who was about to leave, and he lightly raised his spirits and followed him. Seeing Jing Yirong chasing after him, Ye Fei raised his five-point force and sped up.
Jing Yirong smiled disdainfully, and with some internal energy, he followed Ye Fei. At this time, his ears could no longer hear any other sounds except the wind. Ye Fei turned his head and saw Jing Yi chasing after him.
Rong, did not expect that her Qinggong would actually catch up with his own.
Ye Fei landed in a forest and turned to look at Jing Yirong, "You are looking for death."
"Did you insert the life and death talisman into Yue Ya's body?" Jing Yirong asked directly.
Ye Fei was surprised, "You can actually see the life and death talisman."
"Answer the question I just asked." Jing Yirong ignored Ye Fei's exclamation.
Ye Fei didn't care at all, "There are too many people who were beaten into the life and death talisman by me. How could I remember the crescent moon? Who did she kill after being hit by the life and death talisman?"
"You deserve to die." Jing Yirong's palms began to lift, "You deserve to die if you dare to hurt the people around me."
"You can't kill me." Ye Fei attacked Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong dodged lightly and hit Ye Fei on the shoulder.
Ye Fei stroked his shoulder. He underestimated Jing Yirong, with a determined look in his eyes. Ye Fei attacked Jing Yirong again. Jing Yirong didn't take Ye Fei seriously at all. He was a person who even Ye Xieming couldn't beat.
Why do you think you can defeat yourself?
Jing Yirong made a move as soon as he saw it, and after dozens of moves, Ye Fei felt guilty and found that he was no match for Jing Yirong.
He had never thought about how profound Jing Yirong's martial arts skills were, that even after he tried his best, he still couldn't hurt her at all.
Jing Yirong looked at Ye Fei mockingly, "Your chance is gone, now it's my turn to take action."
After Jing Yirong finished speaking, the Yumo Sword flew out from his hand. Jing Yirong held the hilt of the sword and stabbed at Ye Fei. Seeing the situation, Ye Fei hurriedly made a move to block it. After all, the Yumo Sword is the best weapon in the world, and every time it is struck,
The sword energy and coldness erupted from the move made Ye Fei unable to withstand the death trainee.
Ye Fei was retreating steadily, the cold energy of Yumo Sword made it impossible for him to move freely, and Jing Yirong's ruthlessness and accuracy made it impossible for him to parry. Ye Fei could no longer resist Jing Yirong's sword moves and could only keep retreating.
Jing Yirong slowly raised her lips. The Yumo Sword had already scratched many wounds on Ye Fei's body. These were just what she got back for Nalan Zhenqi. It would be too cheap for him to kill him with the Yumo Sword.
Yi Rong kicked Ye Fei out.
Ye Fei's body flew out and broke the tree. Ye Fei pressed on the bleeding wound on his body and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body was in so much pain that he could no longer stand and could only support his body with his hands on the ground.
Jing Yirong held the sword and landed it in front of Ye Fei. Seeing Ye Fei's painful expression, her smile became even more dazzling, "Seeing you bleeding really makes me excited."
"Perverted woman!" Ye Fei glared at Jing Yirong fiercely. This woman was too terrifying. She used the Yumo Sword to cut countless wounds on her body, letting the cold air of the Yumo Sword flow into his blood.
in his body, making his whole body feel the pain of ice but not killing him.
Jing Yirong raised his eyebrows, "There's really no one in the world who doesn't know that I'm a pervert. Ye Fei, how do you think I'll let you die now?"
Ye Fei raised his head, his eyes full of hatred and anger.
"Don't look at me like that, it will make me have the urge to gouge your eyes out." Jing Yirong looked at Ye Fei condescendingly, but her delicate red lips said frightening words.
Ye Fei suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes, but was met with disdain from Jing Yirong, "It's really useless. I'm afraid of looking like this just by saying something."
Jing Yirong raised Ye Fei's chin with his Yumo sword, "Who caught Ye Yu?"
"You even know this?" Ye Fei looked at Jing Yirong in shock. What kind of woman is she? It can make people feel creepy.
Jing Yirong sneered, "There's nothing I don't know that I want to know. I'll ask you again who captured Ye Yu. If you don't answer, my sword will greet your right eye first."
"The Ye Dynasty." Ye Fei replied, "It was the people from the Ye Dynasty who captured Ye Yu."
"Ye's dynasty?" Jing Yirong frowned, "What is the origin of the Ye's dynasty?"
Ye Fei looked at Jing Yirong, opened his mouth but said nothing, looked behind Jing Yirong with a ghostly smile.
Jing Yirong felt the pressure behind her. When the pressure came closer, she turned around and took a few steps back to avoid the palm coming from behind. The tree trunk was shattered, and only dust flew up around her.
By the time Jing Yirong stood there, Ding Yefei had disappeared.
"Jing Yirong!" A voice suddenly came from above her head. Jing Yirong raised his head. There was more than one person beside Ye Fei on the top of the tree. They were also holding Nalan Zhijin and Xiao Qier in their hands!
"What do you want to do?!" Jing Yirong held the Yumo Sword tightly to prevent herself from being too impulsive.
The person standing next to Ye Fei laughed, "I didn't want to do anything. I just want you to hand over the national seals of Yu Kingdom and Ming Kingdom to our Dongxie Kingdom."
"Do you want the world?"
"Smart." The man's smile deepened, "The one who can unify the world can only be our Dongxie Kingdom. As long as you achieve what we want, Jing Yirong, your precious apprentice and daughter, our Ye Dynasty will definitely be safe."
I'll give you back the hurt."
It’s the Ye Dynasty again!
"Master, I'm sorry." Nalan Zhijin was so guilty that he could no longer look at Jing Yirong. It was like this every time. Every time, he was the one dragging the master back.
"I won't let you reminisce about the past. Jing Yirong remembered to trade Yu and Ming for them. We can wait, but I don't know if your daughter can wait." After the man finished speaking, he pulled Ye Fei and disappeared with him.