Chapter 297 Who Is It?

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Fear?

If Qin Feiyu believed Lin Qian's words, then there would be ghosts!

Even if he is unwilling and angry, what can he do?

On the short knife that pierced his heart, the gushing soul power turned into tiny wind blades, raging in his body.

Qin Feiyu could even clearly feel that the vitality in his body was passing away rapidly, and the disgusting face in front of him was looking at him with satisfaction.

Obviously, Lin Qian was very satisfied with his death.

"Lin Qian... My father will not let you go." Qin Feiyu opened his mouth with the last of his strength, and roared at Lin Qian, blood splashing.

boom!

The thin Xunyin clansman who stabbed Qin Feiyu to death kicked him in the back, and the former's body fell to the ground.

"Damn human race, you have killed so many of my clansmen, and you are still yelling here." Speaking of this, the thin Xunyin clansman raised his foot, ready to step on Qin Feiyu's head.

Obviously, he was going to crush Qin Feiyu's head to vent his anger.

Boom!

The shattered stones under Lin Qian's feet flew backwards, passed through the phantom body of Yuan Xiang who was following closely, hit the portal, and fell to the ground.

The thin Xunyin clansman who lifted his foot changed his expression and hurriedly retreated backwards. The knee of his right leg, which was about to step on Qin Feiyu's face, was suddenly hit hard.

After flying upside down for a certain distance, the thin Xunyin clansman looked up at Lin Qian, and shook his right leg: "Isn't he your enemy? I'm going to crush his head, what's your business?"

Lin Qian looked down at Qin Feiyu's corpse at his feet, and nodded: "He is my enemy, and I want him to die, but he is a human race after all. Therefore, only me, who is also a human race, can have his corpse." Qualified to deal with."

As he spoke, a spherical transparent crystal appeared out of thin air in Lin Qian's hand, with crimson liquid rippling in it, and he smashed it hard on Qin Feiyu's corpse.

In an instant, blazing red flames engulfed Qin Feiyu's body. Only then did Lin Qian look up at the thin Xunyin clansman: "You are just a tool I use, what right do you have to desecrate the corpses of my human race, even if you are my enemy, you are not qualified, understand? Alien race! "

Looking at the thin Xunyin clansman in front of him, Lin Qian only had murderous intent in his eyes.

The Xunyin Clan and the Intangible Clan have planned for so long to control this small world. Then attack the Sea Race and the Human Race.

Lin Qian knew very well that the people in the starting state were enslaved by the giant and dwarf ghosts. This kind of race that is hostile to the human race must not be merciful.

For the alien race, there are only two options, one is the sea race, friendly exchanges and alliances.

The other is to kill!

This kind of alien enemy, kindness is only hurting oneself, there is no need to show mercy.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, the thin Xunyin clansman had a gloomy look on his face. This kind of naked insult made the flame of anger in his chest burn even more vigorously.

"Human race, do you know what situation you are in?" Said the thin Xunyin tribe, pointing to the tribe gathered around, "You are not proud, but stupid."

The illusory Yuan Xiang beside Lin Qian. Sighing: "You kid, I have persuaded you a long time ago but didn't listen. What do you mean by a sheep entering the tiger's mouth? I will burn the power of this body later and send you out. Don't resist."

"No need, senior." Yuan Xiang just finished speaking. Lin Qian raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to do this, and looked around with a relaxed expression, "Only more than 10,000 people came? Too few, and you, who have the advantage of speed, are so densely packed. You are the ones who are stupid, foreign races people!"

The voice fell. Lin Qian opened his arms, laughed and said to the thin Xunyin tribe, "A thousand of my subordinates are enough to annihilate you!"

As Lin Qian's voice fell, streaks of light suddenly emerged, and a soldier in heavy armor suddenly appeared.

This group of heavily armored soldiers seemed to appear out of thin air. When the Xunyin clansmen who had surrounded them reacted,

The soldiers who appeared were already waving their sabers and slashing towards them.

puff!

Immediately, blood splattered, and when caught off guard, many members of the Xunyin tribe held their hatred under the saber, clutching their bleeding wounds, and fell down unwillingly.

The thin Xunyin clansman looked at the thousand-strong armored team in shock, and rubbed his eyes desperately, wondering if he had read it wrong.

"It's like this again!" Seeing the thousand-man heavy armored army appearing out of thin air, Yuan Xiang also wondered if he was wrong.

However, the scene in front of me is so real, not an illusion.

Moreover, Yuan Xiang discovered with his keen observation that this group of heavily armored soldiers was a bit unusual.

First of all, the strength is astonishing, the breath permeating the whole body is impressively in the state of life and death, and the soul power entangled in the whole body is light yellow, which is exactly the same as their body shape.

On the other hand, the Xunyin tribe is different, and the realm is also strong and weak.

Their Horcrux blades are all short, obviously inclined to trembling close to the body and attacking and killing. But when their weapons broke through the soldiers' defensive soul power and pierced the armor, sparks flew everywhere, leaving only a shallow scratch.

Immediately afterwards, the Xunyin tribe will face the counterattack of the heavily armored soldiers. The long sword with the light yellow soul power will break through their defense domineeringly and cut them in two.

Just like what Lin Qian said earlier, the Xunyin people were too close together, and there wasn't enough room for them to display their speed.

The appearance of powerful swordsmen is simply massacre!

Yuan Xiang also discovered that these soldiers with knives had a faint scarlet aura lingering on their bodies after beheading the Xunyin tribe. With the appearance of this scarlet aura, the strength of these sword soldiers seemed to increase accordingly.

The most obvious example is that a soldier with a knife fought with a Xunyin tribe in the state of life and death for more than 20 back and forth before killing him.

Later, after killing two Xunyin clansmen, the scarlet aura on his body was quite strong, and he chopped to death a Xunyin clan who was in the state of life and death with just a simple and domineering ten knives.

As these sword-wielding soldiers killed more people, their strength became stronger and stronger. It was not a problem at all for one enemy to ten or even twenty.

However, Yuan Xiang also discovered that there is a limit to how rich the bloody aura on these sword-wielding soldiers can be.

The thin Xunyin clansman watched his clansman being slaughtered tremblingly, but there was nothing he could do.

Because he thought in disdain before that how could a mere thousand people be able to defeat his own tens of thousands of people. By the time he reacted, twenty soldiers had already besieged him.

The strength of these knife-wielding soldiers filled with bloody aura made him unbelievable.

"Who are they?" Yuan Xiang turned to look at Lin Qian and asked in shock.

(To be continued.)

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