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"Kill!"
An Yi's face was gloomy as he gave the order to the soldiers.
"Kill!"
Thousands of people shouted in unison. Even those who were scared out of their wits by Yi Feng were filled with fighting spirit again. They raised their spears and pointed them at Yi Feng.
"Third Prince! You were weaker than me just now. Let's compete again! "
"Haha! Since Feng is in the mood, I will definitely accompany you to the end! "
The Third Prince laughed heartily. The sword in his hand was also filled with fighting spirit. He waved it fiercely and attacked the soldiers in front of him.
"Puchi …"
The sword with the Third Prince's great power directly hit the soldiers. The seven or eight soldiers immediately vomited blood and flew backward. They fell to the ground one by one and were no longer able to fight.
"Good!"
Yi Feng saw the Third Prince's attack was so powerful and couldn't help but shout. At the same time, he seemed to be influenced by the Third Prince's attack. His figure flashed fiercely and the Slender Tiger Sword in his hand quickly waved. The sharp sword brought out a cold light without any fanciful moves. Although it was not as fierce as the Third Prince's, it was full of killing intent. In a moment, seven or eight blood flowers shot out from the throats of the soldiers.
The Third Prince's every move was fierce and fierce. Every time he waved his sword, several people would vomit blood in an instant. Yi Feng was more agile and fierce. Every time he waved his sword, there would be blood flowers.
The two of them went back and forth. In a short time, dozens of corpses were placed on the ground. Although it was not eye-catching compared to the number of soldiers. Dozens of corpses were placed in front of the soldiers. It was very shocking. The soldiers also knew that the two of them were absolutely strong!
"Whoever kills the two of them will be rewarded with ten thousand gold and the title of Baron!" An Yi's voice rang in the ears of the soldiers again. This made them excited again. One by one, they rushed toward Yi Feng and the Third Prince.
Yi Feng snorted. He had a new understanding of An Yi's ruthlessness. They were really willing to use people's lives to exhaust his strength and fighting spirit.
"Endless Soul Shattering …"
Yi Feng yelled. He didn't hold back his Spirit Assimilating Technique either. Although the Soul Catcher's AOE Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's Soul Catcher's However, Yi Feng was a five-star Soul Catcher after all. Even if his power was reduced, it was not something that these Soul Catchers who had not even reached the master rank could withstand.
Cries of agony rang out one after another. The miserable cries were soul-stirring, causing the soldiers to feel a chill in their hearts. A soul catcher's mental attacks were far more terrifying than physical attacks.
"Good move, Feng!"
The Third Prince wasn't far from Yi Feng. When he saw Yi Feng use the Soul Assimilation Technique to suppress these people's momentum, he laughed loudly. The battle qi in his body rose sharply, and with a wave of his hand, more than ten people were sent flying to the ground, vomiting blood.
Boundless Soul Shatterer's attack created a vacuum zone several meters around Yi Feng. Yi Feng took the initiative to move forward, his sharp sword attacking the group of soldiers. At the same time, Yi Feng's Spirit Assimilating Technique was constantly used without regard for his life. Yi Feng didn't show any mercy. He used the most ruthless moves to take people's lives.
Yi Feng didn't care about the blood that shot to his body. He just repeatedly waved his sharp sword, constantly reaping lives. It was as if the people in front of him weren't people, but straw.
Yi Feng's Spirit Assimilating Technique was the most direct way. Huge palms constantly pressed down from the sky. The soldiers were so dense that they couldn't dodge in time. When the huge palms pressed down, blood and flesh immediately mixed with the soil. It was incomparably bloody, like hell on earth!
Even these soldiers who had experienced a great battle had a sense of fear.
However, the Third Prince and Yi Feng acted as if they didn't see it. One by one, they used the most violent and brave way to kill the soldiers. The other used the sharp sword and Spirit Assimilating Technique to reap lives in the most direct way.
The two seemed to be competing to see who could move faster. There was no pause in their movements. These soldiers were no match for the two of them in a one-on-one fight. As long as they came into contact with the two of them, they would be killed.
It wasn't that these soldiers didn't want to form a military formation, but the two of them seemed to have scruples about it. They didn't give them a chance at all. As long as they wanted to form a military formation, the two of them would attack fiercely, disrupting their plans and making it impossible for them to form a military formation. They could only attack the two of them like scattered sand.
These soldiers felt helpless. They could be considered experienced veterans, but in front of the two of them, they couldn't even form a military formation. They couldn't help but sigh. Strength determined everything.
In the end, these soldiers watched as their companions stepped into the arms of the Grim Reaper one by one. Blood had already dyed the whole ground red. They were finally afraid and didn't dare to approach the two of them again. They looked at Yi Feng and the Third Prince with trembling feet. They pointed their spears or sabers at Yi Feng, but they were moving back.
An Yi looked at Yi Feng and the Third Prince forcing the two elite soldiers to such a state. He wasn't surprised at all. If the two of them, who were comparable to Wang Jie, couldn't even do this, then he wouldn't have wasted so much time besieging and killing Yi Feng.
An Yi waved his hand toward the outside, and a thousand dark figures appeared again.
"F * ck …"
Yi Feng and the Third Prince couldn't help but curse. Even if the three thousand people just stood there and let them kill, they could kill until their hands cramped. Moreover, these people were elite soldiers. They were not harmless to them. If it weren't for their strength, they would have been chopped to death by the spears and sabers.
Yi Feng took out several jade bottles from his chest and said to the Third Prince, "When you can't hold on, use this. I'd like to see if it's useful to have more people!"
The Third Prince naturally knew what was in the jade bottles. He knew that once he used it, his reputation would plummet. But he wasn't a pedantic person. When his life was in danger, he didn't care about his reputation!
"I didn't have enough killing just now. How about another round?" The Third Prince's face was full of ferocity.
"Gladly! Kill! "Yi Feng shouted loudly and once again brandished his sword and rushed towards those soldiers.
These villains, who had been scared out of their wits by Yi Feng and the Third Prince, were all frightened when they heard Yi Feng and the Third Prince's words. Killing people for enjoyment, if this wasn't a demon, what was?
"Ah …"
The gap in strength made it impossible for them to dodge. They could only watch the sharp swords cut their throats.
An Yi watched Yi Feng and the Third Prince reaping lives like demons. There was no change in his eyes. He just looked at the field quietly.
"People in the front, block Yi Feng. People in the back, get into a military formation!"
An Yi shouted. These trained soldiers instantly changed. One by one, they used their bodies to block Yi Feng and the Third Prince's attacks. The soldiers in the back also quickly got into a huge military formation.
Yi Feng couldn't break through the defense formed by the human cushion in a short time. Looking at the soldiers who voluntarily let him kill them, he admired them. They were indeed elites!
Similarly, the Third Prince couldn't break through the defense in an instant to stop the soldiers in the back from forming a military formation. Looking at the military formation gradually taking shape, he was very cautious. This military formation was several times bigger than before. Most importantly, the strength of these surviving soldiers was definitely among the best.
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