Chapter 116 My body is made of blood, and I bear the sin of killing alone [Third update]

Kill God in vain.

Bai Qi stands tall.

And what he brings to people is by no means sacred, but timid.

The battlefield is dead silent.

The tragic scene of the dragon's death is still vivid in my mind.

The legendary and powerful man was actually killed and turned into corpses.

Legends are difficult to kill, let alone a giant monster like the Black Dragon. Even the final burst of the light of legend cannot escape his obliteration. It is simply unbelievable.

But none of them knew whether Bai Qi was the hidden secret of Qian Guo or a strong man who suddenly appeared.

If it's the latter, that would be terrible.

Bai Qi is domineering and awe-inspiring, and his blood forged the form of the killing god. It is majestic and vast, standing tall in the battlefield.

"No more fighting!"

The impact of Legend's death was huge.

This is not enough.

Yu Wenting swept through thousands of troops.

When the storm clears.

After Bai Qi killed the black dragon, he became majestic and domineering.

The brilliance of darkness and destruction swallowed up large areas of vacuum.

"The Great Military God, Bai Qi!"

Yu Wenting crushed forward with the rolling torrent of thunder, his own brilliance became more and more dazzling, and the source of longevity burned crazily, no matter the cost.

The invincible voice echoed across the battlefield once again.

"I can no longer retreat. As the military god of the Zhao Kingdom, even if I die, I will die on this battlefield!"

The killing was endless, Bai Qi arrived directly in front of Yu Wenting, and slashed out with the Killing God Sword, directly tearing the thunder armor on his chest, leaving a scar that penetrated deep into the flesh and blood.

Zhao Jun, who was already unable to support himself, saw the black dragon fall and was demoralized by the Qian army. He was in bad shape and could only huddle beside Changping Pass.

Yu Wenting burst out with the strongest strength, facing Bai Qi coming to kill him, but he also wanted to stop him.

He doesn't feel well here.

Bai Qi is cold and ruthless. He gathers the power of killing into himself, bears his own sins, and leaves the most glorious glory to Da Gan.

He swung a sword, and the bloody light penetrated it, striking Yu Wenting thousands of miles away, beating Yu Wenting until blood flowed from his body.

Bai Qi stabbed him with one glance, and a sword brought a bloody hell that enveloped Yu Wenting.

It was like his entire body turned into a beam of light, rising into the sky, and its peerless power was condensed into a single blow.

Zhao Yuanji would rather have more troops die than Yu Wenting die.

Zhao troops from all directions are trying to break through, but Qian Jun's pursuit is too fierce and will inevitably bear a huge price.

Hate Emperor Qian.

Bai Qi was unparalleled and powerful, and Yu Wenting's seemingly violent offensive was completely blocked by him.

"Thousands of killings, bless my body!"

Millions of Thunder troops burned all their strength, looked at the pursuing Qian army, and launched a suicidal attack.

After Zhao Yuanji saw it, he was extremely sad.

Yu Wenting was desperate, all his legendary origins were burned, and with the blessing of the secret method, his whole person had completely turned into thunder.

"Use our death to defend our final dignity!"

He stared at the bloody battlefield.

This time.

He could only suppress his anger and shame.

It stands to reason that after taking dragon marrow, Yu Wenting is enough to check and balance Bai Qi, and even if the black dragon fails, he can also stop him.

He penetrated Yu Wenting's thunder armor with one sword and stabbed into his chest.

He also wanted to ask where Bai Qi came from.

Dian Wei shouted angrily, but he was so weak that he couldn't even move his fingers.

She raised her eyes and looked at him.

Your Majesty's methods are too incredible.

He Lei Hai rioted, no longer entangled with Bai Qi, and had a final decisive battle.

Once the military god died, not only the Changping garrison, but also the entire Zhao army was destroyed.

The Thunder Army completely fell into madness.

Yu Wenting transformed into a thunderous figure and froze.

Yu Wenting roared violently, and two beams of divine light suddenly shot out from his eyes, consuming the source of his soul and causing his momentum to rise suddenly.

"Fight it, fight it with you!"

He condensed his boundless killing power into one sword, like stars colliding, two peerless strong men colliding in mid-air.

Boom!

One person killed the black dragon, Yu Wenting.

It's also difficult for the army below.

I hate everyone in Qian Kingdom even more.

Waves of thunderstorms swept over.

Everyone knows that from today on, there will be a military god who will rise to the top of the ten countries in the Eastern Wasteland, and his fame will resound throughout all countries, shocking the military gods of all countries.

"Both the jade and the stone will be destroyed. Kill and fight with Qianjun!"

"The Thunder Army is gone!"

His eyes were deep, like two bloody whirlpools, swallowing up his power, and a killing sound echoed in Yu Wenting's soul.

Too many people looked at it.

A large number of Zhao troops began to fight and then retreat, knowing that they could not fight the Qian army. Although they felt disappointed, they had no choice.

Bai Qi pointed and turned into a giant pillar, pushed Yu Wenting sideways and counterattacked, hitting him.

But the only thing I didn’t count was Bai Qi.

Of course he knew the consequences of losing Changping.

Yu Wenting saw the death of the black dragon. Although he was stronger than the black dragon at this time, he was powerless to face Bai Qi alone, and it was difficult to restore the Changping War.

"General Dian, your mission has been completed, now leave it to us!"

Only when they die can they become heroes in the eyes of Zhao people.

The power in Yu Wenting's body burned instantly, like an epiphyllum, bursting out with the most brilliant brilliance.

Time seems to stand still.

Yu Wenting did not retreat easily.

On one side of the battlefield.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

He moved away with his sword, creating a world of killing gods.

He is confident that he can suppress the black dragon. If he resorts to desperate measures, he can make the black dragon pay a huge price, but he will never be able to suppress it like Bai Qi did.

What followed was a terrifying sound.

When Qian Jun saw the Thunder Army going crazy, he was not afraid.

Bai Qi has already sheathed his sword.

Hate comes in vain.

Yu Wenting was trembling all over, knowing that he was at the end of the road.

The ten kingdoms of the Eastern Wasteland are not afraid of your means, but they are afraid of your unpredictable killing moves.

"Yu Wenting can't fight anymore. Get out of the battlefield quickly!"

"Yu Wenting can no longer fight. Give up Changping and retreat back!"

"Killing God Slash!"
To be continued...