Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 463
Except for one person, that person was Ye Yifeng.

Ye Yifeng was not dumbfounded, but squinted his eyes to glance at the ten balls of fire, then lowered his head lowly, with his fingers deeply embedded in his palm.

Ye Yifeng, who pinched blood out of his palm, had already vaguely guessed it in his heart.

Before he was blamed and killed Situ Jie, in the box of Juxian Tea House, he had seen Xuanyuan Yan's palm casually sweeping the charcoal in the furnace to inexplicably ignite.

Therefore, if he guessed correctly, only Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan had the ability to produce this strange scene.

Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan knew that if Xichen's army was defeated again, the morale would definitely fall to the bottom, so they set the tent on fire in time, and secretly assisted Xichen's army to kill Cangyue's [-] archers.

Right now, Xichen's army has won once, and their morale will naturally rise accordingly.

At this time, they turned the night into day again. In this way, when the two armies with nowhere to hide, don't immediately stage a bloody slaughter, how long will it take?
Ye Yifeng guessed right. The strange burning of the tent and the instant formation of ten sun-like fireballs were indeed caused by Xuanyuan flames on the top of the hill.

Wherever there is air flow, Xuanyuanyan, which possesses the magical energy of the magic beads, can make the air form a fireball, and it is a fireball that cannot be extinguished by rain.

However, if the distance is too far away, then Xuanyuanyan's own physical strength will also be relatively speaking, consumed a little more.

However, Xuanyuanyan possesses the magical energy of the magic bead, no matter how much physical strength is consumed, the magical energy of the magic bead will make up for Xuanyuanyan's exhausted strength in a short time.

Therefore, if Xichen's army and Cangyue's army can be hurt as soon as possible, and then the battle of the four kingdoms will be permanently terminated, why not use up some of Xuanyuanyan's energy?
"kill--"

As General Di of Xichen Kingdom and Prince Ye Yifeng of Cangyue issued the killing order at the same time, the armies of the two countries rushed out frantically.

Groups of knives shone coldly, blood waterfalls swirled sadly, arms were thrown away sadly, lives disappeared pitifully, and the earth-shattering cruel killing was staged.

However, some people thought that this killing was not cruel enough, and could not achieve a satisfactory effect of mutual damage, so the purple sleeves swept across casually.

When a stream of air rolled out from the white palm and flew towards the slope of the hill without a sound, the air stream transformed into ten slender air streams, and the ten slender air streams pierced through ten gorgeous fireballs.

The ten balls of fire that were originally shining with dazzling brilliance and spun in mid-air disappeared without a trace due to the soundless penetration of the ten air currents.

In an instant, the two armies fighting crazily saw darkness before their eyes, and they were plunged into the boundless darkness, filled only with the pungent smell of blood.

Although the ten illuminated fireballs disappeared, the killing was still going on.

At this time, the soldiers of the two countries who were trapped in the dark world, let alone abandoning the battle and retreating unintentionally, even if they wanted to abandon the battle and retreat, they would not have the slightest chance to escape, because there are people everywhere.

An even more horrific killing took place. Countless weapons drew icy arcs in the wind, making the vast land under their feet stained red with blood.

The soldiers of the two countries who were fighting frantically couldn't tell whether the people around them were their comrades in arms or the enemy soldiers. In short, they were slashing and stabbing with their weapons.

In the darkness, a soldier from an unknown country was slapped heavily on the back, and with a sound of "噗——", a mouthful of beautiful blood spewed out.

Because of the sound of severe wounds vomiting blood, the soldiers whose exact positions were exposed, encountered ruthless attacks from three swords, six swords, and nine spears at the same time.

The limbs were cut off by the knives in the hands of six people, the abdomen was pierced by the swords in the hands of three people, and the chest was pierced by the spears in the hands of nine people.

This poor soldier who vomited blood didn't know until he died, who slapped him hard, and who took his life, was it his comrade in arms, or... the enemy?
The soldiers of the two countries no longer distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and there are only three words in their hearts, that is-kill kill kill!

Because, at this moment, the soldiers of the two countries have a common idea in their minds, instead of fighting each battle, it is better to have a one-off solution.

So, let them fight until they are exhausted in this boundless night, and even fight to the death!

At dawn, which country's soldiers can persist until the end and maintain a proud posture of standing tall, then the soldiers of this country will be the winners.

The remains of severed limbs piled up higher and higher in the dark night; on the extremely cold ground, it was no longer a stream of blood flowing slowly, but a sea of ​​blood surging surging.

On the top of the hill, the people listening to the battle began to yawn; at the bottom of the hill, the ruthless killing continued.

On the top of the hill, the people who listened to the battle gradually fell into sleep; at the bottom of the hill, the brutal killing was still going on...

Three hours later, the black night veil faded, a ray of dawn pushed away the white mist, and a round of morning sun slowly rose, sprinkling the brilliant golden glory to the world.

On the top of the hill, the people who woke up tilted their heads and enjoyed the show.

Under the hill, ignoring the cold corpses under their feet, and killing the red-eyed soldiers of the two countries, although the movements of brandishing their sharp weapons were as slow as if they were practicing Tai Chi, none of them gave up the idea of ​​fighting.

This battle lasted all night.

The number of Xichen soldiers killed in battle has reached more than 60; the number of Cangyue soldiers killed in battle is not much better, at least more than 40.

If the entire army is an eagle, then the highest commander in the entire army is naturally the most critical part of an eagle - the wings.

Just ask, if an eagle loses its wings, then it...

And how can they soar soaringly in the vast and boundless sky?It could only fall miserably to the ground, becoming the target of wolves, tigers and leopards.

Xichen soldiers understood this truth, and Cang Yue soldiers also understood it.

Therefore, without the cover of the black night veil, the Xichen soldiers who could clearly see the enemy's figure all slashed and killed the blood-stained Ye Yifeng and General Han.

Without the cover of the black night veil, Cang Yue's soldiers, who could clearly see the enemy's figure, did not show any weakness, and slashed at the blood-soaked General Di.

On the top of one of the hills, leaning on the trunk of a thick pine tree, Xiao Han, the Prince of the North Wing who had rested all night with his eyes closed, brushed the morning dew stained between the blue brocade clothes with his palms, his face pale. The expression swept towards the bloody killing at the bottom of the hill.

(End of this chapter)