"General Qiu, shall we catch up?"
"No!" General Qiu shook his head.
The four of them, all wounded, repelled the joint ambush of the black blood country and the state of Chen, which was not without cost!
There are only a few innate masters left in the whole Legion. Even the two innate peak masters of the first army and the second army have perished with their opponents.
They were able to survive because the black blood country released water at the last moment!
"General Qiu, look... General Chen!"
When the white dragon army left, Chen Hao closed the evil spirit field.
Qiu Yiming looked back at Chen Pengfei lying on the ground.
The mask on Chen Pengfei's face has disappeared, and the armor on his body is broken into pieces. He barely hangs on his body, and several terrible scars on his body almost break him into several pieces!
But even so, he still lives tenaciously.
It seemed that he had just got up from the sea of blood, and his body was covered with disgusting meat foam. He lay on the ground feebly, and the blood seeped out from under him, dyed red all over the land.
His eyes were red, and his mouth hissed slightly. Even if he was on the verge of death, he still held the Epee tightly, and his right hand twitched, as if he was going to chop!
Qiu Yiming slowly closed his eyes and said in a difficult tone, "I'm... Possessed. According to military regulations... I should kill immediately!"
"Who did it?"
In the army, once someone is possessed by the devil, according to military regulations, he must be executed immediately to prevent the possessed soldier from causing greater death and injury!
The four inborn masters all knew Chen Pengfei's reputation, and they even envied him in their hearts.
Jealous of his youth, jealous of his luck... But now they see Chen Pengfei falling on the battlefield, their jealousy has long vanished.
But now, they can't do it!
Qiu Yiming glanced at the late congenital master with white temples and a mole on his nose and said, "feiyuan, I remember your eldest son died at the hands of Chen Pengfei, didn't you? Go ahead!"
Feiyuan drew out the long sword, sighed and withdrew the long sword: "forget it! Wait until the general comes back!"
His eyes are a little red.
"Take Chen Pengfei back first. It seems that he has forcibly broken through to the late congenital stage. You should be careful!"
In the dungeon, seventeen was firmly fixed to the wall.
Wrists, ankles, waist and abdomen are wrapped by thick dark chains.
His head was drooping, and he was not awake. The wound on his body had healed, and he changed into a spacious, warm and comfortable robe. The blood stains on his body were washed clean, and the only thing that could not be cleaned was his blood red eyes and hair.
His hand is still weak to grasp the red blood sword. The Red Blood Sword swings in mid air. It occasionally touches the wall and makes a Ding Dong sound... This makes Chen Hao quite helpless. He doesn't like to swing.
The Red Blood Sword darted fiercely to the ground, and seventeen hands immediately swelled, holding the handle of the sword.
Yes, again!
Most importantly, the red blood sword can't get rid of the great power of seventeen!
The door of the dungeon was opened, and a familiar and strange figure came in.
The comer staggered, as if he were lame. He was bent, his right sleeve was empty, one eye was empty, and half of his face seemed to be corroded by something. Even the bridge of his nose was exposed, and the other half of his face showed a kind of cyan black. He was like a corpse that had been buried for half a month and was dug out.
Chen Hao felt no vitality in his body, as if he would die at any time.
It's general Ye Lijun!
Yes, it's him. Although his image has changed greatly, seventeen can recognize the spirit tool sword on his waist.
Behind Ye Lijun, Qiu Yiming followed him step by step.
Qiu Yiming's face was full of sadness.
Ye Lijun softly shouted, "Chen Pengfei, Chen Pengfei, are you still alive?"
Seventeen Meng raised his head, staring at Ye Lijun with red eyes, without reason.
The evil spirit field suddenly erupted, and the bloody evil spirit covered the whole cell. Ye Lijun's body was shaken by the impact, and Qiu Yiming hurriedly helped him.
"I don't need your help!"
Ye Lijun shook off Qiu Yiming's hand and said stubbornly.
"What a pity, what a pity, what a pity!"
Ye Lijun repeatedly said, "sorry.".
"General, Chen Pengfei is crazy!"
"I'm ashamed of Lao Su and hurt his disciples like this!"
"General, this is a battlefield, you don't have to feel guilty!" Qiu Yiming said, "you should take care of your body now!"
"He is extremely talented and has a great future. He could have taken over our class and continued to work for his majesty!" Ye Lijun painfully closed his eyes and ignored Qiu Yiming. Then he seemed to suddenly think of something. Shivering, he took out a lead black box from the ring, opened the box, and the cold air leaked from the gap. In a flash, ice cream was hung on the red blood sword, and inside the box was a milky white ice crystal the size of a glass bead.
"Maybe this works!"
He drew out his long sword, stabbed the back of seventeen's left hand with one sword, and embedded the ice crystal into the back of seventeen's hand.
"Is this?"
"Soul ice soul!"
"Can you cure Chen Pengfei?"
"I don't know!" Ye Lijun shook his head, "you can have a try!"
When lingbingpeng was implanted into seventeen's body, the cold aura flowed into seventeen's body along the meridians. Seventeen slowly quieted down, and his blood red eyes gradually faded to black.
Valid!
But ye Lijun looked at 17 blood red hair, but shook his head.
Seventeen raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him: "are you..."
"Ye Lijun!"
"General, how can you..."
"Chen and the black blood countries have joined hands, and I am not their opponent!" Ye Lijun said in a flat tone, "but Jia Songyuan should be dead, and the poison devil escaped seriously!"
Seventeen was about to speak, but ye Lijun said, "I don't have much time. The state of Chen and the black blood country joined hands. It is estimated that the black blood country on the border will also make big moves. I have sent a letter to your majesty to let Lao Su take strict precautions."
"You have been possessed by evil spirits. Lingbingpeng can only make you persist for one year. Every time you kill someone, this time may be shortened..."
"Is there still spirit ice spirit?"
Ye Lijun shook his head and said, "lingbing spirit comes from the northern region, which can only make you persist for one year. Even if you can get lingbing spirit, it won't have much effect on you. If you get possessed to your degree, you can only suppress it, and it's impossible to cure it!"
"In other words, do I only have one year of life?"
"If you are willing to go out and look for it, there may be a chance, but the chance is slim. The treasures that can suppress the demons are all invaluable and extremely rare!" Ye Lijun asked, "how do you choose?"
"Then I won't go. I have something to do!"
"Is it the LAN family?"
Seventeen looked up at Ye Lijun and nodded.
"I want to ask you, are you training with that murderous secret skill?"
"Yes!" This cannot be concealed.
"How wide can your secret skill cover, and can it cover more than 100000 people in the battlefield?"
"Reluctantly!" That is the limit of the evil spirit field.
"Your secret skill is simply a battlefield killer. I used to know that your secret skill can be used to intimidate the enemy, but I didn't expect you to control it and make another change in your soldiers!" Ye Lijun bowed his head. After a long time, he seemed to have made great determination and said, "I found some traces of the LAN family, if you are willing to help me!"
"Yes!"