Reaper's Wings

"Song Dong!"

"Song Dong!"

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Yao Ying didn't even get a response after calling Song Dong a few times, and finally pushed him a few times with his hands before Song Dong looked at him as if he had regained consciousness, his eyes were still blank, as if there were some facts that he couldn't accept.

Yao Ying's heart moved, thinking that it was the reason for Song Dong's expression, and then said: "Is it the first time to kill someone and feel uncomfortable? You are much better than I was back then. I vomited so badly back then. Haha, the battlefield is cruel. , there is no immortal, you have to get used to it sooner."

After Yao Ying finished speaking, he stopped talking, but looked towards the direction of the battlefield, and he could only understand anything through personal experience.

At this time on the battlefield, the giant wooden chariot had reached 500 meters at some point, and Pang Long had already led the most elite infantry regiment of the fifth battle regiment out of the camp to stop them. A scuffle was going on below, and The archers have stopped shooting to avoid accidental injury.

"Kill it!"

"Kill the offal of Xiqin!"

"Advance for the Western Qin Empire!"

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Boom!Crack!

The sound of fighting, the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of corpses falling to the ground, the sound of swords and soldiers entering the body, the sound of bleeding, all kinds of sounds on the battlefield are like a cruel piece of music performed below.

Pang Long is undoubtedly the most dazzling existence on the entire battlefield. At this time, he is not riding a horse, but is wearing heavy armor, holding a pair of sledgehammers in both hands and rampaging across the entire battlefield. No one is his general, just like a Angry bear.

Pang Long is the king of infantry, he is the strongest when he dismounts.

Song Dong's eyes followed Pang Long's killing, openly or secretly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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"My own growth must be based on the death of others!"

I don't know why such a sentence suddenly popped up in Song Dong's heart, and this sentence immediately took root in his heart like a knife carved in stone, and echoed in his mind like a nightmare, as if something terrible took root in his heart Rooted and sprouted.

I killed myself in the previous life, is it the same in this life?

Song Dong put his hands on the heart of his left chest, where the Death Scythe tattoo was located. Perhaps his fate was doomed from the moment he got the Death Scythe.

In his previous life, Song Dong was never afraid of death, but he was afraid of the death of his parents and his friends. In order to protect him, he finally chose to grant death to others.

And what led him on this path was the 'wing' that gave him the feeling of death, the 'wing' that gave him killing skills, and the 'wing' that gave him the death sickle tattoo.

Wing, his teacher!

For some reason, he suddenly thought of his mother who died at birth in this life, his adoptive father Wang Dong, Bie Zhe, Cheng Ye, Lao Zhangtou, Xiao Liu...

He who originally planned to play games for the rest of his life suddenly has a deep concern in this life. For you, I am willing to become the god of death again!

Song Dong's eyes began to become firm, and the firmness of this belief meant that he had embarked on a killing road for the first time.

……

Unconsciously, Song Dong touched his left chest.

Was it an illusion just now that the death scythe, which has not responded at all, has absorbed [-]% of the death energy.

Will there be any reaction if it continues to absorb.

Song Dong looked at the battlefield below. To know, just change the number from "one" to "two", to "three", to more...

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"kill!"

The sound of fighting on the battlefield appeared in Song Dong's ears again, and at this time he was no longer confused, but extremely determined instead.

And Yao Ying, who was beside him, nodded with relief when he saw this scene. He thought it was Song Dong who had overcome the fear of killing people and the fear of seeing killing scenes on the battlefield. Such a soldier is a good soldier, but He didn't know that just now he witnessed the birth of a god of death, although the god of death is still very fragile.

Song Dong regained his spirit and immediately found that the battlefield was completely different.

Now that the two sides have fought real fire, the Panglong Infantry Regiment, which was originally sent only to stop the giant wooden chariot, is still fighting at this time, and more troops are invested in it, as if to start a head-on battle with the opponent.

It is impossible for my father to make this kind of mistake. There must be some reason that I don't know if I gave up the fortifications that have been built for a moment and chose to go out and fight the opponent head-on.

Suddenly, Song Dong's eyes lit up. The experience of the two generations made him finally see that his troops were obviously not fighting normally, but were retreating with all their strength, as if they were forced to lose to their opponents. retreat.

And these people are in stark contrast to Pang Long, who is rampant and attracts everyone's attention. It gives the impression that only Pang Long is a strong soldier, and the others are shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

This is a strategy to lure the enemy!

Glancing at the camp behind him, some people have already started to retreat towards the most central position. Is there any mechanism in the camp that can turn defeat into victory.

In front of Song Dong, Peng Shanlai was already laughing out loud.

"Hahaha, Bi Fang is such a stupid general. He dared to fight us head-on. I don't know how he can become a regiment commander and stick to such an important military place like the first line of sky. Hmph, South Korea will definitely be defeated by me. Destroyed by Western Qin!"

Peng Shanlai had already raised his offensive gesture, and he wanted to charge in with cavalry in one go, so that these South Koreans would know how powerful the Western Qin cavalry was.

"Captain Peng, be careful of fraud!" Seeing Peng Shanlai's gesture, Lou Xin beside him immediately stopped him, but at this time Peng Shanlai believed that victory came first, so how could he listen to it.

"Hmph, Commander Lou, it's enough for your infantry to serve as a cover for me. My cavalry will surely break through Bi Fang's camp." Peng Shanlai's tone was filled with indescribable sarcasm, and then his hand dropped. , I also rushed out at the head of the horse, followed by [-] cavalry. Its momentum is like a black dragon going out to sea. The Western Qin Iron Cavalry is well-deserved.

But Lou Xin knew that things must not be violated, so he sighed and ordered his [-] infantry to follow, but he stayed where he was with the remaining [-] elite soldiers.

Almost at the same time, Chen Tian, ​​who was at the back of the camp, heard the killing sounds coming from a distance, and then watched the soldiers in the defensive rear being transferred away one by one. Even though he was as cautious as he was, he finally couldn't bear to order the attack. However, cautiously, he still left 5000 people to make changes from time to time.

The infantry team of 5000 people slowly marched towards the camp.

Just when Peng Shanlai charged over with the cavalry, no one saw that a gleam of wisdom flashed in the eyes of Pang Long, a fierce general who only knew how to go on a rampage, and smashed the leader of the person in front of him with a hammer.

He held up his hammers and shouted: "The cavalry from Xiqin are coming, retreat!"

His voice was like thunder, and the sound of fighting on the entire battlefield could not cover up his voice, and then the entire South Korean soldiers retreated frantically towards the camp as if they were defeated like a mountain.

Seeing this scene, Peng Shanlai had such a look in his eyes, but he snorted coldly: "Hmph, I thought it was a pig, and I knew how to retreat, but it's too late to retreat now. Kill me, leave no one behind!"

After giving the order, his speed increased by three points, as if he was afraid that Pang Long would escape into the camp.

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"Attention all archers, now I want you to go all out and shoot at the limit no matter what, keep the enemy out and buy time for the infantry to retreat."

Chen Fangfang's voice spread to every watchtower, and the most important part of this battle began.

The arrows of all the archers were already on the string. After Chen Fangfang's order came down, the first wave of arrow rain fell, and the enemy's pursuit stopped.

After one arrow, Song Dong silently shouted "two" in his heart.

Then he hitched the third arrow and fired it without any mistakes, taking the life of the third soldier.

At this time, all the arrow towers were really raining arrows, like a rain curtain to block the pursuing crowd and provide a life barrier for the retreating infantry.

After the rain of ten waves of arrows, Song Dong shouted "Eleven" in his heart, but his he arrows that hit ten out of ten arrows stopped suddenly, as if something changed in his whole body at this moment.

At this time, the No. 80 circle of [Qingfeng Jue] in his body finally formed, and the barrier that trapped him for many days was finally broken. Song Dong felt again that [Qingfeng Jue] began to absorb the ordinary vitality around him, and then slowly Transform into something of your own.

81 laps, at this time Song Dong is already a great warrior.

He fired another arrow, and Song Dong no longer felt the death energy being absorbed by his body. He was sure that his guess was correct.

The [Qingfeng Jue] that I mutated because of my innate death energy needs a special kind of vitality-death energy when I advance to break through the level, and this kind of death energy must be killed by myself before I can absorb it. After that, he can absorb ordinary vitality to practice again, waiting for the next checkpoint to come.

[The upper part of Qingfeng Jue] has a total of eight levels, which correspond to the eight levels of warriors from warriors, great warriors, warriors, great warriors, Wuzong, great Wuzong, martial saints, and great martial saints. Song Dong is promoted from warriors to great warriors this time Level, that is to say, he is currently at the second level of [Qingfeng Jue].

After reaching the second floor, Song Dong felt the difference. He estimated that his absorption of vitality was more than ten times faster than on the first floor, and the difference in strength between a warrior and a great warrior was also calculated by ten times. of.

The great samurai is the beginning of the strong!

This time I was promoted to meet the requirements by killing eleven sergeants who belonged to the warrior level.

The elite fighters in the army have basically reached the rank of warriors, and Song Dong also targeted and killed them just now.

Among the eleven people, each of them has absorbed [-]% of the death energy, and [-]% of it has been absorbed by the death scythe, which means that he will kill a hundred warriors next time he advances, or ten great warriors.

Thinking of this, Song Dong touched his death scythe tattoo again with his hand. It absorbed the death energy equivalent to a warrior without any reaction, and after he was promoted, he no longer absorbed the death energy, and the death energy in his meridians was no longer increase, it also has to absorb.

But Song Dong's heart was filled with excitement. He was afraid that you would not respond. Now that he knows that you can absorb the dead energy, sooner or later you will wake up and know what you are.

Isn't it just lifeless, Song Dong began to look forward to his next promotion.

But now as a soldier, let yourself kill the enemy on the battlefield.

Song Dong's hand speed suddenly became faster, and Bie Zhe's famous stunt "One Line of Sky" appeared in his hands, but Song Dong, who was already at the level of a great warrior at this time, was stronger than Bie Zhe back then. The hand regenerates and changes, and the arrow seems to be practiced in a straight line at the moment it is shot, but Song Dong controls the horizontal movement of the bow and arrow, with a slight angle, and the difference is a thousand miles away. The angle is small, but it is already a few meters wide when it is a thousand meters away.

Everyone will see such a strange scene, the arrow shoots out of Song Dong's hand in a straight line, but after reaching the destination, it turns into a row of arrows.

For a time, no one in the area controlled by Song Dong could go one step further!

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This extreme heck came to an end when the last infantry entered the camp, and without the suppression of the archers, the Western Qin cavalry was about to reach the gate of the camp.

They who had been suppressed all the time pounced like angry wolves, Song Dong knew it was time to evacuate.

When Sun Fangfang's order to retreat was issued, all the archers, led by a soldier who had already been arranged, quickly and effectively retreated in one direction.

The archery team completed this task very well, and Song Dong is undoubtedly the most outstanding one among them!