Xu Sheng roared loudly, "Damn it, stop and let the damn white light disappear!"
Unfortunately, once Deng Yifei made a move, it was impossible to stop.
Because it's useless to stop. Under the "holy sword field" on the fifth floor, if the martial artist below the congenital realm is crazy... It's really crazy.
Even if the holy sword field disappears, they can't wake up again.
Deng Yifei met the military soul for the first time, and he had great scruples about the military soul. When he found that the military soul dissipated, he immediately pointed the spearhead at Xu Sheng.
The general of the black wolf Corps who ordered the city to be slaughtered, in his view, the crime is irredeemable!
Moreover, his time is running out.
Although his spiritual power has been strengthened and has strong immunity to the influence of the holy sword field, he can still detect the influence of the holy sword field on his soul through his strong spiritual power.
It's weak, but it's definitely there.
"Thunder step!"
Deng Yifei just showed his thunderbolt step and flashed in front of Xu Sheng.
He was not surprised at this.
In addition to spiritual attack, the holy sword field can not only drive the enemy crazy, but also greatly help the sword owner in the field.
The most obvious one is the enhancement of his speed.
In the field of holy sword, it seems that there is an extremely obscure energy that is boosting him.
"Thunder prison sword technique!"
Under the furious thunder, Deng Yi flew out his sword.
"I'll kill you!"
Xu Sheng roared.
His eyes gradually glowed red.
If he had reason now, he would certainly turn around and run away like last time, instead of fighting with Deng Yifei after 50000 black wolves lost their reason!
With the sound of "Dang", Xu Sheng was directly backed ten meters.
This is another enhancement of the holy sword field to Deng Yifei - strength!
The strength enhancement is not as exaggerated as the speed enhancement, but it is enough to make Deng Yifei's physical strength several times stronger!
Xu Sheng, who was beaten to fly, barely stabilized his figure, then shook his head hard, and looked at Deng Yifei again. His eyes were red with blood.
"Crazy?"
Deng Yifei knew that the overall situation was settled.
Xu Sheng couldn't defeat Deng Yifei when he was sober, let alone his madness!
One sword killed Xu Sheng, and Deng Yifei immediately stopped the holy sword field.
After the white light disappeared, at the feet of Deng Yifei, who was suspended in midair, there were tens of thousands of soldiers and officers of the black wolf Corps who were still alive. They were crazy and killed each other with their former comrades in arms.
Deng Yifei was extremely tired when the first evil was eliminated and the "holy sword field" was opened.
This kind of fatigue is more mental fatigue!
He looked at the soldiers of the black wolf legion, a little depressed.
At this time, Chen Hao reminded, "kill all those people quickly... Many of them will never recover. If you don't kill them, they may be in big trouble once they run out!"
"What Lord Jianling said is reasonable!"
After Chen Haoyi reminded Deng Yifei, he immediately braced himself up and rushed to those crazy soldiers and semi crazy strong people in the congenital and breaking heaven!
Without the restriction of the supernatural realm masters, the irrational black wolf Legion is completely a lamb to be slaughtered. Within half an hour, Deng Yifei cleaned them all.
On the battlefield outside Jiantong City, Deng Yifei also did it... No one was left alive!
There are blood and bodies everywhere, a scene of Shura hell.
And Deng Yifei's murderous spirit also reached the extreme!
The sense of conciseness in the profound meaning of killing should be a sign of a breakthrough!
It should be soon, and soon Deng Yifei may understand the magic of killing.
Chen Hao, who has always been diligent and frugal, is very satisfied that Deng Yifei did not leave a living.
Sword master, that's it!
Cherish every life!
Deng Yifei looked at the battlefield with countless corpses piled up and slowly closed his eyes.
This is the first time he came into contact with the battlefield and killed so many lives at one time.
He slowly closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear it.
Chen Hao knew that Deng Yifei's intolerance was not pretended.
He was a little compassionate.
"Think of the civilians behind you. If you don't kill them, they will not only kill jiantongcheng, but also may hurt more innocent lives. Killing them is equivalent to saving more innocent lives in disguise!" It's time for Chen Hao to be a soul mentor again, "and those soldiers, who are not innocent people, can join the black wolf army and condense the black wolf army soul through evil spirit, have blood on their hands..."
"I know, I understand!" Deng Yifei said, suddenly laughing, "but I feel much better after hearing what Lord Jianling said."
"Yes!"
"Maybe it's because I feel lonely!" Deng Yifei said, "many people don't understand me and think I'm crazy. Only Lord Jianling supports me. Fortunately, Lord Jianling has always been there and has always been helping me..."
Lonely?
Chen Hao knows that Deng Yifei is lonely.
But he doesn't think that Deng Yifei has his loneliness.
When Deng Yifei was lonely, at least he was Chen Hao, but when he was lonely, he seemed to have nothing but memories.
Almost all the people he remembered were dead.
However, since Qingyan, he Chen Hao has been a qualified Jianling. He quickly sorted out his thoughts and encouraged, "this is what I should do. Our goals are the same!"
"However, what makes me most happy is... Liu quanjun, who also agrees with my idea!" Deng Yifei said with a rare smile on his face, "Lord Jianling, do you know? When she decided to agree with my idea and said she would support me, I was really happy... Although I didn't have any expression on my face at that time, I was really happy!"
Chen Hao looked at the tenderness in Deng Yifei's eyes and suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.
It's like a little girl who has been robbed of her favorite toy.
But this feeling only appeared for a moment, and then dissipated.
"Do you really like her?"
"I don't know!" Deng Yifei shook his head and shook the blood on the long sword, "but sometimes I can't help thinking of her."
This child is really hopeless.
Chen Hao never interferes with the feelings of the sword owner.
But he doesn't like the sword owner to have too many feelings.
He always felt that feelings were easy to hurt his favorite swordsman.
There are countless bloody examples!
Thinking of these, Chen Hao simply stopped thinking, "find a place to have a rest!"
"Yes!"
Deng Yifei flew directly away from jiantongcheng.
"It seems quiet!"
"Yes, there is no sound!"
"Is Deng Yifei dead?"
"I don't know!"
"Could it be Deng Yifei who defeated the 50000 elite of the black wolf corps?"
"Are you daydreaming? Fiftythousand black wolf legions gathered in battle and summoned the black wolf army soul, which has the peak strength of the magical realm. One of the top experts in the magical realm of our Tongcheng black armor Legion died in the hand of the black wolf army soul. How can Deng Yifei be the opponent of that army soul?"