Three Kingdoms: King Skin

"Kill!"

Thousands of vanguards rushed to kill, surrounding the hundred red cavalry.

However, the red cavalry galloped in circles with great speed.

With the swing of the big knife in his hand, every time he slashes out, he can easily kill the surrounding vanguard soldiers in an instant.

With the blessing of the formation, their attack power is terrifying.

Finally, someone broke through the blockade and entered the inner circle, but before he had time to rejoice, he was slashed to death by the red cavalry in the inner circle.

They are like a spinning killing machine, and those who touch it will surely die.

The scribe in the center, standing with his hands in his hands, has nothing to do with the killings around him.

Just staring at the poisonous fog cover in front of him, observing the poisonous fog cover's every move.

This was the first time he had combined a spell with his own magic circle, and it was not clear how long he could hold on or how powerful it was.

Only by constantly observing and constantly making changes can the two be perfectly combined.

In Jia Xu's vision, the poison mist shield would completely shrink to a point when the duration of the skill's deadly elixir dissipated, and then disappear.

All enemies in it will be corroded to bones by the Poison Mist Shield.

The duration of the lethal elixir is 20 seconds, which means that the poison mist shroud will completely shrink to a point in 20 seconds.

At that time, the 100,000 rebels in the poisonous fog shroud will also be wiped out.

This is undoubtedly a very terrifying ability, and the energy consumption of Jia Xu is also very terrifying.

The original lethal elixir only required 40 energy, but now it consumes 40 energy per second.

After the entire skill is completed, the energy consumed is increased by 20 times.

Of course, for Jia Xu, who has 8,000 energy, he can afford to play and be willful.

The poison fog shrouded rapidly, and more and more rebels were touched.

The terrible screams echoed for a long time.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is not the poison fog cover.

It is the human heart shrouded in a poisonous fog.

"Get out of the way!" The

rebels on the periphery saw the poisonous fog shroud quickly approaching them, and in extreme fear, they wanted to move closer to the middle.

But now that the army was next to each other, there was no room left for them.

Behind is a poisonous fog shroud, and in front are companions blocking the way.

Under this threat of death, the spirit of the rebels on the periphery finally collapsed.

They picked up their weapons and slashed them down at their former comrades.

Poof!

Blood splattered his face, but he didn't notice it.

He grinned and roared madly: "Get out of the way." Seeing

that the poisonous fog cover in the rear was getting closer and closer, they could only wave their weapons frantically and slash their companions who stood in the way one by one, just trying to get as close to the center as possible and die as late as possible.

Maybe when the poisonous fog mask will disperse, the closer you get to the center, the better the chance of surviving.

The rebels in the center naturally did not sit idly by, and picked up weapons one after another to launch a counterattack.

100,000 rebels, in this poisonous fog shroud, there was a terrifying infighting.

Killing each other to the death, quickly outnumbering the number of people poisoned by the mist shroud.

"Stop it.

Bian Zhang roared again and again, but he couldn't wake up the army of nervous breakdowns.

"Chief, what should I do?" the

lieutenant asked, holding his weapon, swallowing his saliva, and with some horror.

Bian Zhang's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word again.

Swinging his sword, he slashed a few soldiers who wanted to kill him, and looked at the battle situation outside the poisonous fog shroud again.

The scribe was still indifferent, but the thousands of pioneers were never able to break through the circle formed by a hundred red cavalry.

Even, hundreds of people were killed by that round array.

At this rate, don't say break the circle and kill the scribes.

I'm afraid that thousands of vanguards will also be killed by the red cavalry.

Is this the end of it?

Bian Zhang's heart is like ashes.

He never imagined that he would lead an army of 200,000 people and be forced to be helpless by just 100 people.

He couldn't do anything but watch the poisonous fog shroud shrink and watch the 100,000 army kill each other.

"Who are you? Death will make me understand it.

Bian Zhang looked at the scribe and asked through gritted teeth.

The scribe took his eyes off the poisonous mist cover, looked at the side chapter inside, and said with a smile: "Champion Hou's military advisor, Jia Xu Jia Wenhe." "

Liu Feng's military advisor?" Bian

Zhang's pupils shrank, and then he smiled bitterly.

Before this, he didn't actually take Liu Feng in his eyes.

After all, there are only a few hundred troops, and even if you add the tens of thousands of Southern Xiongnu prisoners, it is far less than the army under your command.

But at this moment, he suddenly understood that he had never been taken seriously by Liu Feng.

A small military division under the command of others, with his own strength, is enough to destroy his own army of 100,000.

At

this moment, the poisonous fog shrouded violently.

Jia Xu and Bian Zhang raised their heads in unison.

Is the poisonous fog shroud going away?

The two of them had such a thought in their hearts at the same time.

Sure

enough, the poisonous fog shroud shook a few times, and quickly dissipated under the gaze of the two of them.

Bian Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, this is really a desperate situation.

Jia Xu sighed, after all, he was still not very familiar with it, and he did not combine the two well, causing the poisonous fog cover to be unstable and disintegrate in advance.

"Stop, the poisonous fog cover has dissipated, you don't have to die.

Bian Zhang shouted loudly, and with the angry roar of the martial general, he quickly overwhelmed the earth-shattering shouting and killing.

The red-eyed rebels gradually stopped.

Looking around, there was no trace of the poisonous fog cover, and he immediately cheered.

They finally survived and didn't have to die.

But Bian Zhang was not happy at all.

Of the 100,000 troops, there are now only more than 30,000 troops left.

And those who were buried in the poisonous fog cover were only about 10,000.

The rest of them all died in the hands of each other.

"Jia Wenhe!" Bian

Zhang raised his head and looked at Jia Xu, with a hideous smile on his face.

If you don't kill him after suffering such a great humiliation, how can you relieve your hatred?"

"All the soldiers, follow me to kill the enemy and take revenge!"

Bian Zhang shouted.

"Kill!" the

rebels roared, their anger and murderous intent.

"Kill it and go into the jungle.

Jia Xu turned on his horse, and with an order, a hundred red-blooded cavalry maintained a circular formation and broke through in the direction of the dense forest.

When they entered the dense forest, they immediately dispersed and galloped away.

"Chase!"

Bian Zhang and all the rebels were already completely enraged, and not killing the scribe was not enough to vent their hatred.

Jia Xu looked back, and the corners of his mouth showed a weird smile again.

It's a pity that he only wanted to kill Jia Xu Dibian Zhang and didn't notice this scene.

Tens of thousands of rebels chased into the depths of the dense forest, but saw that Jia Xu and a hundred red-blooded cavalry were already waiting in front and did not continue to escape.

"Jia Wenhe, you are running. Bian

Zhang's face was hideous, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Run, why do you want to run?" Jia

Xu smiled indifferently, a bottle of potion appeared in his hand again, and threw it towards Bian Zhang.

Again?

Bian Zhang was shocked.