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In an instant, the arrows returned at an even more terrifying speed.

Dafeng Dafeng's bloody arrows shot out through the body, with a distance of hundreds of steps, the speed of the arrow was still terrifying, easily piercing through the bodies of one person after another.

In the blink of an eye, the [-]-strong army that surrounded Ji Wushang had nearly a thousand casualties. The more arrows they shot, the more terrifying their casualties.

In the hands of Ji Wushang, the combination of attack and defense has become the most perfect combination of attack and defense in the world, with the strongest defense and the strongest attack.

The more terrifying the opponent's attack is, the more terrifying the damage will be.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes looked at the unscathed person, only felt very creepy, as if seeing ghosts and gods, some people flinched timidly.

Except for those soldiers who fell to the ground and howling mournfully, all the eyes on the scene looked at the figure in the forest of arrows, speechless.

That person's face was so shockingly perfect that both men and women would be bewitched by it, but his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, like a god looking down on ants, arrogant and isolated.

But seeing his demon-like killing methods with his own eyes, he couldn't help feeling horrified.

Like a fairy, more like a ghost.

Chapter 21, The Eunuch

"Quick! Quickly reload the ammunition and arrows!" A general ordered loudly.

However, what faced him was a pair of dull and panicked eyes.

The number of casualties at the hands of Ji Wushang has exceeded [-], and the battle loss rate exceeds [-]%. For this era, this army has not yet collapsed, and it can already be regarded as the elite of the elite.

Ji Wushang said softly: "If you don't want to continue, then it's my turn to continue."

After the words fell, Ji Wushang took a step towards the enemy line.

His movements were calm and unhurried, in fact, his speed was already extremely fast, everyone saw only a few afterimages, and his figure had already appeared among the soldiers.

A pair of eyes froze for a moment before they realized it, and then all of them turned pale, without even resisting, turned around and ran away.

But, does Ji Wushang agree?

He will not let go of the leeks delivered to his door.

A ten-zhang long sword qi cut out from behind the fleeing soldiers.

Like cutting butter, the sword energy was terrifyingly fierce, easily cutting through one body after another, blood was surging, and large pieces of stumps fell to the ground.

With one strike, dozens of people were killed or injured.

Someone was not completely dead, and Ji Wushang was wailing terribly, as if he hadn't heard it, his eyes were indifferent and calm, his figure was disillusioned, and he caught up with other soldiers again.

Another ten-foot sword light slashed out, and then he didn't look at the result, his body flickered and disappeared, and behind him was a pile of broken limbs.

Really one-sided massacre.

It made no difference whether these soldiers had the courage to resist or not.

Ji Wushang didn't use any tricks, just the simplest slash.

His speed is too fast, no one can escape!

His sword skills are so fast that no one can avoid him!

His sword energy is too fierce, unstoppable!

For these soldiers, this is the most terrifying killing in the world.

The huge sword qi actually consumes more zhenqi than any martial arts moves, but what Ji Wushang needs most is zhenqi.

Ji Wushang recklessly ran amok among tens of thousands of people. It took him less than ten breaths to cross a kilometer distance, and a hundred breaths was enough for him to sweep the entire field.

Even in this short period of [-] breaths, as many as [-] people died under his sword.

And the rest, already frightened to death, collapsed and fled in all directions.

After a while, he created a blood-colored hell with his own hands, but his robe was not stained with a drop of blood, nor was the long sword in his hand.

Ji Wushang stood in the scene of the boundless sea of ​​corpses and blood, sighed regretfully, and gave up chasing and killing.

These soldiers fled in all directions. Even if he chose to chase and kill them all the way, he could only kill a thousand people at most when he went back and forth a few times, which was half the effort.

Unlike Xiaoao, at that time he also defeated an army of ten thousand people, but surrounded by members of the Devil's Cult, those soldiers would be blocked even if they wanted to escape.

Therefore, only [-] people were captured in the end.

Now he doesn't have men to help him with these rough jobs.

However, the harvest of [-] sacrifice points and [-] blood sources tonight is also a profit.

The difference between the two numbers is also normal.

The blood source produced by lions and tigers must be more than that of humans, but the sacrificial points produced are far inferior to humans. This is tested by Ji Wushang himself.

"What a bunch of trash, they can't even stop them!"

Zhao Qingyang was carrying the little eunuch, his figure was like flying, and his speed was extremely fast, leaving the other generals and guards far away, hoping that the monster-like person would not catch up to him.

However, even though he was fleeing to death, he did not forget the little eunuch, which shows how deeply Zhao Qingyang loves him.

"what!"

The little eunuch who was held under his arm suddenly let out a panicked exclamation.