"Death Spirit! You are now It's ridiculous how you look

Rasril struggled to say a few words.

Bai Qi looked at his left hand, turned his head, grabbed his right hand fiercely, and the arm behind him suddenly flew over.

Bai Qi looks at rasril and puts his arm on his left shoulder in front of him.

Rasril didn't know that the bone crystals in Baiqi's body could instantly fuse. He widened his eyes and watched Baiqi move his left hand again in disbelief.

Not to mention that, Bai Qi grabbed rasril's right arm, opened his mouth and bit it.

The blood flowed into the body along the white teeth, and the wounds on the body healed at the speed visible to the naked eye. Jiang Mo prohibited soldiers from sucking human blood.

In the past, Bai Qi would never do this, but this time, Bai Qi was really angry. He wanted rasril to watch him drink his blood with his own eyes!

"You This Mix up Egg

Rasril slowly lowered his head, white clenched his right hand, just recovered a little bit of magic, condensed in the fist, instantly waved.

Although only one thousandth of the magic, but the opposite rasril is not blocked at all.

"Boom!" A sound, rasril was instantly blasted into meat mud, together with soil, explosion around.

Bai Qi turned around and looked around. A large number of stone statues began to attack madly. The soldiers of the Holy See were at a dead end, and the oil was exhausted. Facing the stone statues in full bloom, the resistance gradually weakened!

When the battle came to dawn, the soldiers of the Holy See did not survive. Even the bishop of light who fled died on the way to escape.

Besieged by hundreds of vampires, he has no chance to survive without support.

One day and one night's fighting, the death of more than 12 million dead, in exchange for only one million Vatican soldiers, although the white war seems to be a great loss, but those low-level dead are always the fate of cannon fodder.

This is Baiqi's way of fighting. As long as he can defeat the enemy, he can choose all the methods he can use!

The point is, his own core strength, no damage, no one!

"Lord Baiqi, you are the greatest commander!" Although Pierre was miserable, he was the first one to flatter him.

Bai Qi looked at Pierre: "you are doing well. As for your soldiers, I will transfer them to you from other legions. Remember, good performance. If I am satisfied, I can reuse you!"

"Yes! My Lord, Pierre is always the strongest blade of my Lord. Wherever I go, Pierre is always the pioneer of my Lord! " Pierre smiles flatteringly and Bai Qi is satisfied.

He just likes such a guy. He's smart. If he doesn't have the intelligence, can he command the army?

As a generalist, we should look at the problem from multiple perspectives. Piye's character is not suitable for being a confidant. He is not honest, but he is suitable for being a commander in battle. In this way, he can always find a way to escape in a crisis.

In some specific battles, there must be some such guys to ensure that their various strategies can be carried out smoothly.

"Pierre, lead the soldiers to clean the battlefield!"

"Yes! My Lord, I'll do it now! " Pierre turned away with a smile on his face. Later, when he was commanding the soldiers, he didn't have such a smile.

"Listen to me, clean the battlefield as fast as you can!"

"Yes The soldiers dare not disobey, the fox pretends the tiger's power, what the dead are afraid of is the white rising behind Pierre!

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