Chapter 143

ut [Huangsha hundred battles] and [Shenmiao military tactics] are not the strongest means of Baiqi!

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race: Terran

talent: Army Demon (can make people around 100 meters into the state of demonization)

Cultivation: Xuanyuan realm high level

skill: 1. Huangsha hundred battles; 2. Magical March method; 3. Eight battle charts

loyalty: 100

Holy Spirit Value: 100 / 100

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Yes, the most terrible thing about Baiqi lies in his talent!

Talent: soldier demon, can make people around 100 meters enter the "demonization" state!

This state of demonization is not the same as that of monk Monroe.

But a kind of let people into not be moved by the emotions, not disturbed by the emotions of the state!

It is a kind of supernatural power which can fully stimulate human potential!

Under the cover of Baiqi's talent of soldiers and demons, the temples of all the sea hunting demons are bulging high, and the pupils are shrunk into vertical pupils, and their eyes are full of scarlet mist!

Like a wolf like tiger, bloodthirsty demon army!

"What the hell is this?"

He was frightened by the beast's eyes.

But now they have no other choice but to continue to charge!

On the one hand, there are ordinary soldiers who have been buffed by Baiqi, and on the other are monks of Moruo who are generally cultivated in Huangyuan realm!

In this contest between demons, who wins and who loses?

"Dong --"

on the long street at the gate of the town, two streams of people hit each other hard!

"Go to hell!"

A friar of the golden spear sect handed out his spear, but found that the soldiers on the opposite side moved in a very strange way and avoided his own attack!

Then, with his chest smothered, a steel fork with cold light pierced the monk's heart!

There was a stir in his chest of the fine barbed barbs that covered the harp.

The unspeakable pain spread to all parts of his body. With a ferocious face, he drew a deep ditch on the soldier's leg before he died!

But the soldier, however, had no pain. He took back the harpoon without expression and continued to look for the next target!

"Did we... Meet the devil?"

This was the monk's last thought in the world.

Like this kind of picture, in the street non-stop performance!

The monks were more and more frightened. They felt that they were not facing a group of human beings, but a pile of wild animals that did not know the pain!

In addition, on both sides of the street, the people on the houses are not idle, and all kinds of sundries are constantly greeting Moruo. To a certain extent, they are also greatly disturbed!

Not long after, when the last monk of the golden spear, standing in the middle of the street, looked back, his teammates were already dead.

Dozens of harpoons, all around the body, are aiming at him!

"Ha..."

the friar of the golden spear clan shook his head, gave a sad laugh, and pierced his body with the tip of his gun!

"Dong --"

when the body of the last Moruo falls down, the battle is declared and ends with the victory of the sea hunting demon army!

The people of the South China Sea, who had been hiding for a long time, ran out of the houses on both sides and cheered loudly. They lifted up the sea devil troops and threw them into the sky!

However, Bai Qi is still frowning. He is not satisfied with the result of the battle.

In his plan, his side should have been intact, but he lost more than ten people.

"Who is it?"

His eyes suddenly flashed a ray of murderous air, looking out of the town!