"General Qiu, do we want to catch up?"
"No need!" General Qiu shook his head.
The four of them were also wounded, and they repelled the joint ambush of the Black Blood Country and the Chen Country, not without a price!
In the entire legion, there were only a few innate masters left, and even the two innate peak masters of the first army and the second army died together with their opponents.
They survived only because the Black Blood Country released water at the last moment!
"General Qiu, look... General Chen!"
When the White Dragon Legion left, Chen Hao turned off the demonic aura.
Qiu Yiming turned his head and looked at Chen Pengfei who was lying on the ground.
The mask on Chen Pengfei's face was gone, the armor on his body was shattered, barely hanging on his body, and the terrible scars on his body almost broke him into several pieces!
But even so, he still lived tenaciously.
He seemed to have just gotten up from the sea of blood, his body was covered with disgusting scum, and he lay powerlessly on the ground, blood oozing from under his body, staining the ground around him red.
His eyes were red, and his mouth let out a slight howl. Even though he was on the verge of death, he still held the epee tightly, and his right hand twitched, as if he was about to make a slashing movement!
Qiu Yiming slowly closed his eyes, and said in a difficult tone: "I have... gone mad, according to the military regulations... I will kill him immediately!"
"Who will do it?"
In the army, once someone goes mad, according to the military regulations, he must be executed immediately to prevent the mad soldiers from causing more casualties!
The four innate masters all knew about Chen Pengfei's reputation, and they even once envied him in their hearts.
Jealous of his youth, jealous of his luck... But now that they saw Chen Pengfei lying on the battlefield, the jealousy in their hearts had long since dissipated.
But now, they can't do anything!
Qiu Yiming glanced at the congenital late-stage master with gray temples and a mole on his nose and said, "Fei Yuan, I remember that your eldest son died at the hands of Chen Pengfei, right? Take action!"
Fei Yuan drew out the long sword, sighed and retracted the long sword: "Let's forget it! We'll talk about it when the general comes back!"
His eye sockets were a little red.
"Then take Chen Pengfei back first, he seems to have forcibly broken through to the late innate stage, you have to be careful!"
In the dungeon, Seventeen was firmly fixed to the wall.
The wrists, ankles, and waist are wrapped by thick and dark iron chains.
His head is drooping, he is still awake, the wound on his body has healed, and he has changed into a large, warm and comfortable robe. The blood stains on his body have been washed clean, the only thing that cannot be washed clean are his blood-red eyes and hair .
He was still holding the Scarlet Blood Sword weakly in his hand, and the Scarlet Blood Sword was dangling in the air, occasionally touching the wall, making a ding-dong sound... This made Chen Hao quite helpless, he didn't like swinging.
The Scarlet Blood Sword slammed towards the ground, and the veins in Seventeen's hands immediately swelled, and he tightly grasped the hilt of the sword.
That's right, it's like this again!
The most important thing is that the Scarlet Blood Sword can't get rid of Shi Qi's huge power at all!
The door of the dungeon was opened, and a familiar yet unfamiliar figure walked in.
The visitor staggered as if he was a cripple. His body was rickety, his right sleeve was empty, one eye was empty, half of his face seemed to be corroded by something, even the bridge of his nose was exposed, and the remaining half of his face showed a A kind of blue-black, he is like a corpse that has been buried for half a month and then dug up.
Chen Hao could not feel any vitality in his body, as if he would die at any time.
It's General Ye Lijun!
That's right, it was him. Although his image had changed drastically, Shi Qi could recognize the spiritual weapon long sword on his waist.
Behind Ye Lijun, Qiu Yiming followed him step by step.
Qiu Yiming's face was full of sadness.
Ye Lijun shouted softly: "Chen Pengfei, Chen Pengfei, are you still alive?"
Shi Qi raised his head sharply, staring at Ye Lijun with crimson eyes, utterly irrational.
The demonic aura suddenly erupted, and the bloody aura enveloped the entire cell. Ye Lijun's body was shaken by the impact, and Qiu Yiming hurriedly supported 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 said three times that it's a pity.
"General, Chen Pengfei has gone crazy!"
"I'm ashamed of Lao Su for hurting his disciple like this!"
"General, this is a battlefield, you don't have to feel guilty!" Qiu Yiming said, "You have to take care of your body now!"
"He is extremely talented and has a bright future. He could have succeeded us and continue to serve His Majesty!" Ye Lijun closed his eyes in pain, ignoring Qiu Yiming, then he seemed to suddenly remember something, and tremblingly took out the A lead black box, when the box was opened, the bone-chilling cold air leaked from the gap. In an instant, the Scarlet Blood Sword was covered with frost. Inside the box was a milky white ice crystal the size of a glass bead.
"Perhaps this will work!"
He drew out his long sword and pierced through the back of Shiqi's left hand with one sword, embedding ice crystals on the back of Shiqi's hand.
"This is?"
"Spirit Ice Soul!"
"Can you cure Chen Pengfei?"
"I don't know!" Ye Lijun shook his head, "You can give it a try!"
After the spirit ice soul was implanted in Shi Qi's body, the cold spiritual energy flowed into Shi Qi's body along the meridians, Shi Qi slowly calmed down, and his blood-red eyes gradually faded to black.
efficient!
However, Ye Lijun looked at Seventeen's blood-red hair and shook his head helplessly.
Shi Qi raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him: "You are..."
"Ye Lijun!"
"General, why do you..."
"Chen Guo and the Black Blood Nation have teamed up, and I'm not their opponent!" Ye Lijun said in a flat tone, "But Jia Songyuan should be dead, and the poisonous demon escaped with serious injuries!"
Seventeen was about to speak, but Ye Lijun said: "I don't have much time. Chen Guo and the Black Blood Country have teamed up. It is estimated that the Black Blood Country will make a big move on the border. I have already sent a letter to His Majesty, so that old Su will be stricter." Guard."
"You have gone mad, and the Ice Soul can only last you a year. Every time you kill someone, this time may be shortened..."
"Is there still a spirit ice soul?"
Ye Lijun shook his head and said, "The Ice Soul comes from the Northern Territory, and it can only last you for a year. Even if you can still get the Ice Soul, it won't do much for you. If you are so obsessed, you can only hold on to it for a year. Suppression is impossible to cure!"
"In other words, do I only have one year to live?"
"If you are willing to go out and look for it, there may still be a chance, but the chance is slim. The treasures that can suppress the madness are all priceless, and they are extremely rare!" Ye Lijun asked, "It depends on how you choose?"
"Then I won't go, I still have something to do!"
"Is it the Lan family?"
Seventeen looked up at Ye Lijun and nodded.
"I want to ask you, did you use that secret technique to condense murderous aura to train soldiers?"
"Yes!" Seventeen couldn't hide this point.
"How much area can your secret technique cover? Can it cover a battlefield of more than 100,000 people?"
"Reluctantly!" That was already the limit of Mosha's aura.
"Your secret technique is simply a battlefield killer. I used to know that your secret technique can be used to frighten the enemy, but I didn't expect you to be able to control it and bring about another change in your soldiers!" Ye Lijun said with a low voice. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "I found some traces of the Lan family, if you would do me a favor!"
"Can!"
Let me fill in the hole.
(end of this chapter)