Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 297: Who is it
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Afraid?
If Qin Feiyu believes in Lin Qian, then there is a ghost!
Even if he is unwilling and angry, what can he do?
On the short knife that pierced his heart, the surging soul power turned into a small wind blade, wreaking havoc in his body.
Qin Feiyu can even clearly feel that the vitality in his body is passing rapidly, and the disgusting face in front of him is looking at this side with satisfaction.
Obviously, Lin Qian is very satisfied with his death.
"Lin Qian...My father and emperor won't let you go." Qin Feiyu used his last effort to open his mouth and roared at Lin Qian, splashing blood foam.
Boom!
The thin Xunyin tribe who stabbed Qin Feiyu kicked his back, and the former's body fell to the ground.
"Abominable tribe, who killed so many tribes of me, is still yelling here." Speaking of this, the thin, fast-recessed tribe raised their feet, ready to step on Qin Feiyu's head.
Obviously, he is ready to step on Qin Feiyu's head and let his anger out.
Boom!
The fragmented stones at Lin Qian’s feet splashed towards the rear, passing through the unreal body of Yuan Xiang who was following him, hitting the portal and falling to the ground.
The skinny Xunyin people who lifted their feet changed their faces and hurriedly retreated towards the rear. They were originally planning to step on the right leg knee of Qin Feiyu’s face and were suddenly hit hard.
After flying backwards for a while, the thin Xunyin clan looked up at Lin Qian and shook his right leg: "Isn't he your enemy? I want to step on his head, what's your problem?"
Lin Qian looked down at the body of Qin Feiyu on the side of his eyes and nodded: "He is my enemy, and I want him to die, but he is ultimately a human race. Therefore, his body is only me who is also a human race. To be eligible for processing."
Let's say, Lin Qian's hands produced a spherical transparent crystal out of thin air, with a red-red liquid rippling in it, and he was smashed **** Qin Feiyu's body.
In an instant, the red flames devoured Qin Feiyu’s body, and Lin Qian looked up at the thin Xunyin tribe: "You are just a tool I use, and what is the right to blaspheme my tribe’s body, even It’s my enemy, you’re not qualified, understand? Interracial!"
Looking at the thin and fast Xunyin people in front of him, Lin Qian only had a killing opportunity.
The Xunyin tribe and the invisible tribe have been planning for so long in order to control this small world and then attack the sea tribe and human tribe.
The fact that the starting state human race was enslaved by giant and dwarf races made Lin Qian know very well that this race, which is hostile to the human race, must not be soft-hearted.
For heterosexuals, there are only two options, one is the Hais, friendly exchanges and alliances.
The other is killing!
In this kind of alien enemy, kindness only hurts oneself without mercy.
Hearing Lin Qian’s words, this thin, fast-hidden tribe has a gloomy face. This naked insult makes the angry flame in his chest burn more vigorously.
"Human race, do you know what your situation is." Then, the thin Xunyin clan pointed to the people gathered around, "You are not called pride, but stupid."
Unreal Yuanxiang beside Lin Qian sighed: "You kid, I have persuaded you for a long time and didn't listen. What is a sheep into a tiger's mouth? Later I will burn the power of this body and send you out, Don't resist."
"No need, senior." However, Yuan Xiang's voice just fell, Lin Qian raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to do this, and looked around the face with ease, "Only there are more than ten thousand people? Too few, and have Those of you who have the advantage of speed, are actually so dense, you are stupid, interracial!"
Lin Qian's voice fell, Lin Qian opened his arms and laughed at the thin Xunyin clan: "My people, a thousand people are enough to wipe you out!"
As Lin Qian's words fell, Dao Dao's light suddenly appeared, and a soldier in heavy armor suddenly appeared.
The group of heavy armored soldiers appeared as if they appeared out of thin air. When the Xunyin tribes that had originally surrounded them reacted, the soldiers that had appeared waved their swords and cut them towards them.
Poof!
Suddenly, blood splattered and caught off guard. Many people of the Xunyin tribe drank under the sword and covered the bleeding wounds and fell down unwillingly.
The thin and fast Xunyin people looked at the thousand-man heavy armor team in shock, rubbing their eyes desperately, wondering if they were wrong.
"That's the case again!" Yuan Xiang also doubted that he was wrong if he saw the thousands of heavy armored troops appearing out of thin air.
However, the situation in front of you is so real, not an illusion.
And Yuan Xiang's keen observation revealed that this group of heavily armored soldiers was unusual.
First of all, it's amazing strength, the breath that is full of life is a state of mind in life and death, the soul power of the whole body is light yellow, just like their body shape, they are exactly the same.
In contrast, the Xunyin tribe is different, and the realm is also strong or weak.
Their Horcrux blades are all short-formed, obviously biased towards trembling and attacking. However, when their blades broke through the soldiers' defensive soul and stabbed on the armor, the sparks splashed, leaving only a shallow scratch.
Following this, the Xunyin tribe will face the counterattack of the heavily armored soldiers. The long saber with a pale yellow soul power will overbear their defenses and cut them in two.
As Lin Qian previously said, the Xunyin tribes are too close together, and there is simply not enough space for them to exert their speed.
The appearance of powerful attacking swordsmen is just slaughter!
Yuan Xiang also discovered that after the sword-sold soldiers beheaded the Xunyin clan, there was a scarlet breath lingering on his body. With the appearance of this scarlet breath, the strength of these swordsmen also seems to increase.
The most obvious example is that a sword-soldier and a Swift Yin clan in a life-and-death state of mind fought more than twenty times to kill the opponent.
Later, after killing two Xunyin tribes, the body has a lot of crimson aura. Just with a simple and overbearing ten knives, he quickly killed a Xunyin tribe of life and death.
The more people these sword-soldiers kill, the more powerful they will be. One enemy ten or even twenty is not a problem at all.
However, Yuan Xiang also found that these sword-bearing soldiers also have a limit to the degree of **** breath.
The thin and fast Xunyin people looked at their own people tremblingly, but they were helpless.
Because he still disdained before, how could thousands of people be able to beat his tens of thousands of people. By the time he responded, twenty soldiers had besieged himself.
The **** sword-bearing soldiers covered him with incredibly powerful force.
"What the **** are they?" Yuan Xiang turned to look at Lin Qian and asked in shock.