Chapter 397 Beheaded! The whole army was annihilated!

Chapter 397 Beheaded! The whole army was annihilated!
But Qiao Shefei obviously didn't want to drag it on any longer, as the sound of horse hooves from the unknown army was getting closer and closer.

"Reverse Star Shadow Flash!"

Qiao Shefei let out a low roar, and the double blades of Doom in his hands instantly burst out with dazzling purple light.

"Ding! Qiao Shefei activated his skills Purple Nether and Demon Slash!
Demon Slash (Enhanced Once): Slash the demons and shadows, kill with one blow, take the soul with one blow, tempered with the blood of the god of war! The effect of different people activating this skill is different.

Effect 3: Kill enemies in succession, the first strike will increase your strength by +3, the second strike will increase your strength by +3 again, and you can swing strikes in total (consuming a huge amount of physical strength).

Effect 2: Reverse Star Shadow Flash, a special move, Qiao Shefei can instantly burst out the full effect of the skill, causing a fatal blow. (Consume a lot of blood and energy, after one blow, the magic slash skill is sealed for half an hour)

Effect three: The more you fight, the braver you become. After every five rounds of fighting, your force will increase by 1. This effect can be activated up to five times.

Qiao Shefei's current base force is 106, the weapon Doomsday Dual Blades has force +1, the skill Purple Nether has effect 5, force +3, currently fighting with the entire Purple Nether team, effect 3 has been activated, force +3, currently using Reverse Star Shadow Flash, skill Demon Slash has all effects activated, force +3+5++.
Qiao Shefei's current force value has risen to 129!"

The double blades of Doom drew a strange arc in the air and instantly penetrated Han Tieling's defense line.

This knife, as if carrying the power to destroy the world, chopped directly towards Han Tieling's neck.

A trace of despair flashed in Han Tieling's eyes, knowing that he could no longer avoid the knife.

He closed his eyes tightly, waiting for death to come.

There was a flash of cold light, and Han Tieling's head flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Blood spurted out, dyeing the entire battlefield red.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that his head had been separated from his body, and Qiao Shefei had put away the Double Blades of Doom and was looking at him coldly.

The soldiers of Tieshan Camp standing by were all stunned when they saw this.

They couldn't believe their eyes. The commander was beheaded by Qiao She with one stroke.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Han Tieling's head rolled to the ground, and the expression on his face was frozen in the final despair and unwillingness.

Qiao Shefei turned and left without even looking at this tough guy commander of the Tieshan Camp.

As for the remaining soldiers of Tieshan Battalion, to be honest, the strength of this Tieshan Battalion is not weak.

The whole body armor gleamed with a cold metallic luster under the sunlight.

Some soldiers were even wearing heavy armor, like a moving steel fortress, exuding an indestructible aura.

However, they were facing the elite warriors of the Purple Dark Team and the Azure Dragon Legion that had been carefully trained by the Yellow Turbans' chief commander, Meng Zhang.

Bayobi of the Purple Nether Team bore the brunt of the attack. The Axe of Resoluteness chopped down with the force of wind and thunder. Purple energy surrounded the axe, as if to split all obstacles in half.

A general from Tieshan Camp came forward with his spear in hand, but in a flash of an axe, his head and body were separated, and blood splattered in the air, creating a tragic picture.

Basadi followed closely behind, holding the Four-Eyed Soul-Broken Sword in his hand. Deep blue energy flowed through the blade. Every time he swung the sword, a soldier from the Iron Mountain Camp fell down.

The movements were light and graceful, as if dancing, but every step was accompanied by the melody of death.

Bakt held the Lunming Sword in his hand, with light green energy surrounding the sword. He moved around the battlefield like a swordsman. Every time the sword was unsheathed, there would be a bloody disaster.

The soldiers of Tieshan Camp were cut down like wheat stalks under his sword.

Bakuru's Liancheya was flashing with golden energy, and he was like a tiger, rampaging on the battlefield.

The soldiers of Tieshan Camp tried to resist, but under his sharp blade, all defenses were like paper and were easily torn apart.

Banares held the Blood Fang in his hand, and red energy spread around him like blood.

His movements were swift and brutal, and each attack was aimed directly at the vital points. The soldiers of Tieshan Camp fell one after another under his attacks.

Balgam's Ice Phosphorus Blade exudes a cold white aura, as if it can freeze everything around it.

His sword skills were sharp and precise, and every swing of the sword could take the life of an enemy. In the end, Baru, who was beaten up by Han Tieling and died in disgrace, was surrounded by black energy with his bloodthirsty sword, like a god of death, wantonly harvesting lives on the battlefield.

The knife skills are strange and vicious, making it hard to guard against.

I can’t beat your leader, and I can’t beat you little soldiers either!

The warriors of the Purple Nether Team were like seven rays of light of different colors, galloping across the battlefield, invincible.

Although the soldiers of Tieshan Camp were brave and good at fighting, they withered like dead leaves in autumn under the siege of Ziming Team.

"Hold it! Hold it!"

The officers of the Tieshan Camp shouted loudly, trying to stabilize their position, but their voices seemed so pale and powerless under the attack of the Ziming Team.

"what!"

A soldier from the Tieshan Camp screamed and fell under Bayobi's axe.

"No!"

Another soldier watched his companion fall, but was unable to do anything and could only cry out in despair.

The battlefield was filled with screams, roars and the clash of weapons; these sounds intertwined to form a tragic symphony.

The members of the Purple Nether Team are like performers, while the soldiers of the Iron Mountain Camp are the unfortunate notes in this symphony.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and there were only a few soldiers left in the Tieshan Camp, but they still fought bravely, interpreting loyalty and courage with their lives.

However, under the siege of the Purple Nether Team, their resistance gradually became powerless.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

Seeing that the commander Han Tieling was beheaded by Qiao Shefei with a single blow, his own people were also slaughtered in large numbers.

Finally, the officers of the Tieshan Camp gave the order to retreat, but it was too late.

The members of the Zi Ming team were like cheetahs, entangled them tightly and killed the remaining soldiers of the Tieshan Camp one by one.

The sounds of fighting on the battlefield gradually subsided, leaving only the smell of blood in the wind and corpses on the ground.

The soldiers of Tieshan Camp demonstrated their loyalty and courage with their lives, but in the end they all died at the hands of Qiao Shefei and the Ziming Team.

"Clean up the battlefield!"

Baru, with a frustrated look on his face, gave the order coldly, and the soldiers of the Purple Nether Team began to clean up the battlefield and bury the bodies of the soldiers of the Iron Mountain Camp one by one.

Qiao Shefei glanced coldly at the aftermath of the battlefield, then turned and left.

At the same time, Qiao Shefei, the Ziming team and others led the Qinglong Legion back to the place where they had recruited the defeated Yellow Turbans.

The sound of horse hooves that had been heard before was getting closer and closer, and an army fully armored and mostly equipped with war horses was seen approaching rapidly.

Leading the group was a dashing general, riding a black warhorse and holding a spear, looking very majestic.

"I am a teacher under the command of Shenyuan Hall, and I came to support you on the orders of the hall master."

"I am Zhao Shikui, the deputy head of Shenyuan Hall. Nice to meet you, General Qiao."

Seeing Qiao Shefei standing in the front, he smiled and replied.

Qiao Shefei was secretly shocked. Shenyuan Hall was a powerful force in the Taiping Sect, famous for its superb martial arts and strong combat capabilities.

I didn't expect to meet the elite troops of Shenyuan Hall here.

And they were not on the battlefield before!
(End of this chapter)