"Yingfengyang, you are crazy. No wonder I am!" After murmuring a few words, Duke Yingyan injected his blood into the black ox horn.
The horn turned red and glowing, while the Duke of Yingfeng was struck by lightning. He suddenly stopped without warning, like cutting wood.
Then, a large number of cracks appeared on the horn of the bull in the hands of Duke Yingyan.
Almost at the same time, the same crack appeared on the hard iron body of the Duke of yingfengyang, and it was obvious on his face.
Bang! Bang bang! WOW!
Ying Fengyang's body was like a porcelain doll that had been hammered. It was broken everywhere, and the blood flowed to the ground under his feet along those cracks.
All of a sudden, Ying Feng Yang opened his eyes wide, his eyes seemed to be clear again. He suddenly looked up and saw the big Duke Ying Yan and the corner in his opponent's hand.
"No, no!" Ying Feng Yang's face was full of panic, showing the extreme expression of timidity, and screamed.
Duke Ying Yan shook his head expressionless and said, "it's too late!"
"Brother, believe me! I've always listened to you. It wasn't my intention just now Ying Feng Yang explained loudly that his fists were bleeding, and his fingers and claws were all flesh and blood of himself and his opponent.
"It's no use. I've lit your horn. Besides, I'm not your brother. Remember, you're a bastard left by the black horn tribe. Go with the wind
Before the words were heard, the black ox horn in the hands of Duke Yingyan burst into pieces, and Yingfeng Yang below also turned into a pile of meat, and his body collapsed completely.
When Shen Jianxin heard the conversation between the two brothers, he was shocked.
Is yingfengyang a black horn? Is a big blood Duke a black horn? What the hell is going on? Be sure to find out!
To find out this, the Duke of Yingyan is the best one.
Shen Jianxin, keeping invisible, raised Chengying sword and jumped to the back of Duke Yingyan.
Now is the best time to take his life while he is ill!
Shen Jianxin took the head of Duke Yingyan.
Chengyan sword, without a trace of energy fluctuations, perfectly combines with the surrounding world, bringing the art of assassination to the extreme.
The Duke of Yingyan didn't respond. He was cut into the neck by Chengying sword, and the sword edge fell down to take off his head.
Not far away, Xiong Jingbian only saw that the big tent blood suddenly came out of Duke Yingyan's neck, and the other side's head was almost cut off. He was so nervous that he even missed a beat of his heart.
Of course, he knew it was Shen Jianxin's hands and feet. The mantis catches cicadas and the Yellow sparrow is behind. But he didn't expect that Shen Jianxin's methods are so strange that it's impossible to defend.
How did you know that Duke Yingyan's head was cut off, but his face showed a smile that he thought he had got the trick.
In a flash, a sudden change.
The Duke of Yingyan, who had his neck cut open, suddenly turned his whole back into a sea of blood, rushing out, and the blood waves beat hard on the void behind the square.
Strange to say, after the blood wave had been shot, a clear blood shadow appeared in the air, holding a long sword, motionless behind the Duke of Yingyan.
Duke Yingyan's head was suspended in the air, but his body seemed to be pulled away from his spirit and spirit, and quickly shrunk a lot.
"I have you at last! Ha ha, in the place closest to success, it's often the easiest time to relax your vigilance. " Duke Yingyan had only one head left, but he still maintained strong self-confidence and laughed.
Below Xiong Jing side see this scene, immediately frightened, anti grip knife, regardless of all rushed to the Duke of Ying Yan.
Unfortunately, his speed was still a little late. Prince Yingyan's head twisted, and his eyes glowed with blood, shining straight on the blood shadow behind him.
Bang! The bloody shadow with the long sword was broken to pieces. Except for the solid shadow sword, all the other parts were broken.
The power of the grand duke's killing move is so terrible that he will never give any chance to the other side.
As for the Marquis of the blood clan who was coming, in the eyes of Duke Yingyan, it was just a rash of mustard ringworm, far less than the invisible boy, who was the enemy of his life.
Xiong Jing side has not rushed to the front, just feel a heart suddenly sink to the bottom of the valley.
The Great Duke of the blood clan is really unfathomable. Who knows that he can still survive after his head is cut off, and he deliberately uses himself as a bait and finally deceives Shen Jianxin.
At this moment, Xiong Jing's eyes are red and he is determined to die. He just wants to fight with the other side to see if he can fight for his good friend.
Although Prince Yingyan had only one head left, he still didn't pay attention to the Marquis with the knife. A smile of disdain appeared on his face.
"Come on! Come to offer your blood and gather your body for me! You mole ants are mole ants after all! How can you offend my majesty The Duke of England grinned grimly, with a triumphant look on his face.
Just when his pride and contentment had reached the peak, he suddenly felt that his scalp was tight, as if five iron bars had fastened on his head and easily lowered his noble Duke's head.
"I still don't have a long memory! What are you proud of? In the place closest to success, it is often the easiest time to relax your vigilance. You said that? Then I'll give it back to you! "
Shen Jianxin's clear and sweet voice came from the air. Xiong Jing's body suddenly stagnated, and he almost fell to the ground with a knife.
But the voice heard in the ears of the Duke of England was like a devil whispering in his ears, full of fear and loss.
"Why? Why not die? "
Duke Yingyan only felt that his head was in great pain. The little power left was passing quickly. His vitality was also passing away. There was not much time left for him to stay in the world.
Shen Jianxin's five fingers clasped the tianlinggai of Duke Yingyan and poured the power of spirit into it. While killing each other's will to survive, he tried to read each other's memory.
For Shen Jianxin at this stage, the memory of a grand duke is absolutely precious to the utmost.
Although these blood clans are powerful and nearly immortal, their fighting skills are still a little rough. Shen Jianxin, an experienced veteran in the world, thinks that they are still raw eggs!
Just now, the figure holding Chengying sword and sneaking attack was not Shen Jianxin at all, but Shen Jianxin's substitute condensed by his spirit.
The body of spirit and soul is equivalent to one's own separation. Although it consumes a lot of power of spirit and soul, it is very cost-effective to protect the safety of the subject.
Therefore, the unfortunate Duke Yingyan's killing move was mistakenly hit by the vice car. After being consumed again, he was easily controlled by Shen Jianxin.
In the weak state of Duke Yingyan at the moment, Shen Jianxin, with the power of his spirit, easily intruded into his sea of knowledge and retrieved a lot of useful memories.
After repeatedly searching the memory of the grand duke, the other side was dying, and even the fire of the spirit was about to go out.
Shen Jianxin took back the power of the spirit. With five fingers and a bang, he squeezed the head of Duke Yingyan.
Pitifully, the nominal ruler of Yingyan county came to such a miserable end.
Not only did the Duke of Yingyan die, but the whole Yingyan mansion was razed to the ground, and the Yingyan family was almost wiped out.
When the news came back to Nanming and Suluo, everyone was astonished.
Especially when they knew that Duke Yingyan was not dead, they joined hands with another Duke to try to kill Lord Shen and Lord Xiong, but they were killed by them, and their heads were rolling. They all took a cold breath in their heart, thinking that their original decision was really brilliant.
After Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian returned to the camp, they immediately announced that they would confiscate all the land and property of Duke Yingyan's mansion, reward them on merit, and enfeoffment them to the soldiers of Chuang Wang's army.
After this battle, Shen Jianxin's mentality was also touched.
When he entered the blood world in the early days, he had no feelings for the life and death of these blood groups. But as time went on, the deeper he dealt with the blood group, the more he found that they were no different from the human race. They were all creatures with love and hate, and there was no essential difference.
In particular, this time, the 36 Apple village warriors' behavior of sacrificing their lives and forgetting their death made Shen Jianxin unable to look directly at them and deeply touched.
Therefore, Shen Jianxin ordered people to build a huge monument on the site of Duke Yingyan's mansion to commemorate the 36 soldiers who died in Apple village.
As soon as the news came out, all the soldiers of the king's army vowed to die. In particular, apple villagers and those farmers who joined the army were extremely grateful, and their loyalty reached an unprecedented height.
At this point, there is no rival in Yingyan County, and the unification of Yingyan county has become a matter of no suspense.