Peng Qi didn't just talk. As the rebuke came out of his eyes, the long knife in his hand also unsheathed, and he strode towards Huang Yueli and Li Moying, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Judging from his posture, he was preparing to seize this opportunity and kill Huang Yueli and the others on the spot.
The demon soldiers present were all shocked by such a solemn killing scene, but no one spoke up to speak for Huang Yueli and the others.
In the demon army camp, it is too common for superiors to find reasons to kill subordinates at will.
Although Peng Qi and Huang Yueli are on the same level, he is now the most likely candidate to become a partial general, and he is reasonable. Who dares to step forward and stop him
Peng Qi walked up to Huang Yueli with a grin, flipped the long knife in his hand, and struck her in the head.
His reputation in the military was not earned for nothing. It was just a simple move that didn't look fancy. However, a large area of the surrounding air seemed to be shrouded in his demonic aura, and a gloomy and cold aura hit him. Come, it seeps into the body silently, making people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
The demon soldiers watching on the side, those with slightly lower cultivation levels, could not help but tremble, and some even fell to the ground unable to hold up.
As soon as Peng Qida took action, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In his opinion, the fact that Li Moying and Huang Yueli failed to achieve military exploits already showed that their strength was limited, and they were only able to become team captains because of good luck.
Even the gods can't be killed. In front of him, Peng Qi, isn't he like a weak rabbit, able to split them in two with one knife
However, to his surprise, neither Li Moying nor Huang Yueli moved.
Li Moying also raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a playful smile, "It's a bit interesting."
In the past, he had a very vague impression of the demons. He only knew that the demonic energy flowing in their bodies and the mysterious power gained from the training of the gods were two completely different powers.
However, after going deep into the Demon Clan's territory, he discovered that the Demon Clan's demonic energy, like Xuan Li, also has different attributes. Each different attribute has different powers in battle.
For example, this Peng Qi, this kind of cold and gloomy power, is very close to the ice attribute profound power.
If Peng Qi hadn't rushed to seek death himself, he would have planned to keep this man for observation.
Pity.
Li Moying felt a little regretful in his heart, but he still had an extremely cold expression on his face. Seeing that the long knife had struck a few inches in front of his little Li'er, he took action unhurriedly.
"go to hell!!"
With a sharp roar, the long knife struck down hard.
However, the next moment, he felt something was wrong. His long knife seemed to be blocked by something, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not chop it down.
Peng Qi was startled and quickly looked up, with a look of horror on his face.
Li Moying's two slender fingers were seen pinching the handle of his knife. His posture was elegant and it didn't look like he was using too much force.
However, all the menacing power he had just now was neutralized.
Peng Qi was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that he had gotten into trouble. He was horrified, and immediately grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, trying to withdraw his sword.
But at this time, it was impossible to stop. Peng Qi tried his best to pull back, holding back his face until his face turned red. The long knife was still in Li Moying's fingers, motionless.
(End of chapter)