Outside a tent in the military camp, a skinny jailer knelt in front of the tent door.
"Battal Commander, I have something important to report!" the jailer said on his knees, but the two guards at the tent door blocked him from entering the tent.
"Let him in!" A hoarse voice came from inside the tent.
After hearing this order, the two guards put away their spears and stood aside. The jailer stood up and walked into the tent.
In the tent, a middle-aged man wearing a simple black tights is sitting in the center, with a wine glass in his hand being moved to his mouth. On his side, the thick-looking black armor gives people a chilling and shocking feeling.
When the jailer saw the young man, he knelt down and said: "Battal Commander, we found a mysterious prisoner from the Flame Empire. I saw something fishy, so I came to report to the battalion commander as soon as possible!"
The middle-aged man in front of him is the battalion commander of the third battalion of the Chenxing Empire division. The third battalion is the weakest in this division, but it has the largest number of people. This battalion commander is also three.
The weakest one among the battalion commanders only has the strength of the second-level world lord.
"The mysterious prisoner of the Flame Empire? What kind of mysterious prisoner will there be in the Flame Empire at this time? Get out and don't bother me again!" The battalion commander gave the jailer a cold look and said.
It seems that there is something mysterious about the people who can be caught by some ordinary soldiers. At most, they are just spies of the Flame Empire.
"Battal Commander, this prisoner is really problematic!" the jailer emphasized again.
"You dare to disobey my order, do you hear me telling you to get lost?" the battalion commander said, seemingly impatiently.
"Battal Commander," the jailer said again, "There must be something wrong with this man, and I am willing to die to prove it!" After saying that, the jailer pulled out the saber from his waist, and then slashed his own throat.
There was a flash of blood, and the jailer fell to the ground.
"Huh?" Seeing this scene, the battalion commander was shocked. He never thought that the jailer would die in front of him, using his death to show his loyalty. Although this kind of loyalty
There were many loyal people in his camp, but most of them were the main soldiers. It was beyond his expectation that a jailer would be so loyal.
"It seems I have to go see this mysterious prisoner!" The battalion commander slowly put down his wine glass and walked out of the tent.
A moment later, the battalion commander, who was only wearing a black tights outside the cell of the military camp, walked into the cell. Most of the cells contained prisoners. There are not many prisoners in the cell now. When the battalion commander left,
When he entered the cell, all the guards inside knelt down towards him.
"Where is the prisoner we just arrested?" the battalion commander asked one of the guards. Now, all the guards in the entire cell have been controlled by Feng Ye.
"Batalion Commander, please follow me!" the jailer said, and then walked towards a corner of the cell. The battalion commander followed the jailer without the slightest suspicion.
After walking a few steps, the jailer stopped and appeared in front of the battalion commander. A young man wearing a black robe was sitting casually on a stool with a cup of tea in his hand. He was sitting there leisurely.
"What's going on!" The battalion commander turned his head and wanted to ask the jailer just now, but he didn't know when the jailer had slipped out and disappeared.
Soon the battalion commander immediately realized that something was wrong. "Who are you?" the battalion commander shouted at Feng Ye sternly.
"Me? I'm here to kill you!" Feng Ye said with a sneer. At the same time, he had already pulled out the Frost Sword, and Feng Ye stabbed the battalion commander with his sword.
After all, the battalion commander was extremely experienced in combat. He had been living a life of blood from the edge of a knife. He had a very strong sense of crisis. When Feng Ye stabbed him with a knife, the saber on his waist had already been drawn out.
"boom!"
The knife and the sword collided in the dark cell, sparks flew out, and the cell was illuminated. After a simple collision, Feng Ye's body was knocked back several steps, and the battalion commander was not pleased, and the sword hit
The force of the shock caused his right hand holding the knife to tremble.
"My strength is nothing more than this, and you want to kill me even with this level of strength. I think it's right for me to kill you, but I won't kill you so quickly. I want to catch you and then interrogate you!" said the battalion man.
Chang sneered and said
"Really?" Feng Ye sneered.
While the battalion commander was speaking, Feng Ye stood motionless in his original position, holding the Frost Sword tightly with both hands. The aura on his body was slowly soaring. Gradually, a layer of white halo slowly appeared on the Frost Sword.
Slowly flashing, even Feng Ye's eyes gradually turned towards silvery white.
This move is the Silver Moon Slash that Feng Ye has not used for a long time. This time he used it, it was also the first time that Feng Ye used the Silver Moon Slash since he advanced to the realm master. The last time he used it, Feng Ye was still a military leader.
It is enough to burst out with considerable power. Now Feng Ye is already the Realm Lord. Now the Silver Moon Slash's charging time has also been shortened, but the power has only increased but not decreased, and it is even possible to kill the Realm Lord.
possible
"Let me see what you are capable of!" The battalion commander seemed not to be afraid of Feng Ye's move at all. However, this move could very well kill him.
The battalion commander quietly waited for Feng Ye to make a move. He had already pulled out the scimitar in his hand, preparing to meet Feng Ye's move. But as Feng Ye gradually gained momentum, the battalion commander gradually realized that something was wrong. Feng Ye
The coercion emanating from his body gradually becomes stronger.
"Huh?" The battalion commander already felt something was wrong, "No!" Immediately afterwards, the battalion commander stopped waiting and rushed towards Feng Ye with a knife.
But at this time, it was too late. Feng Ye's move of Silver Moon had already been completed. The silver color on the frost sword rippled, and Feng Ye's pupils completely transformed into silver color.
"Silver Moon Slash!" Feng Ye roared angrily, then swung his sword out
"boom!"
"No!" the battalion commander shouted hoarsely. The power of Silver Moon Slash had completely exceeded his expectations. He felt the breath of death, and this breath made him feel extremely close to death.
"Death!" Feng Ye shouted
A flash of silver light flashed, and the battalion commander's body was cut into two pieces. With the battalion commander's death, Feng Ye then put away the Frost Sword.
"Finally, I killed one!" Feng Ye said with a sneer, "The trouble will be even bigger next!"