Douluo's Ultimate Knife

Chapter 37
Since getting the wooden knife, Song Que's mood has become much more stable, and he won't get out of control when he sees others training with a wooden knife, and he will even swing the knife along with the recruits.

Song Que would never forget the movement of swinging the knife even if he lost his mind. How to swing the knife and how to become faster is an instinct engraved in his bones.

The days seem to be back to the days when Song Que first came to Chishaling, the only difference is that there are more flowers and phoenixes in his life.

Huafeng wanted to know the reason why Song Que became like this from the lord Xing Ying, but Xing Ying didn't say anything and just told her that Song Que's martial soul was crippled and he lost all his mind.

Not long after, Huafeng and Bingfengtuan were sent out to confront an army of the Star Luo Empire.

Before departure, Huafeng left Song Que in the room and did not let him go out with the troops.

But the care during this period made Song Que gradually dependent on Huafeng. After waking up, Song Que didn't see Huafeng coming, so he looked around.

Song Que, who was looking for Huafeng, followed the team out of the city slowly.

Song Que often saw Huafeng coming to supervise the training of recruits. Song Que's current thinking in a straight line, the presence of recruits is equal to the presence of Huafeng.

Of course, the news of Song Que's leaving the city could not be hidden from Xing Ying. The handcuffs on Song Que's hands were too conspicuous. As soon as he left the city, someone reported to Xing Ying, but Xing Ying did not stop him.

In this battle, the Bingfeng Group was actually only on the periphery of the battle, and the main force of the battle was Huafeng's elite troops, the Fengling Army.

The number of Fengling Army is only over [-], although it is much smaller than other legions led by Chisha, but Fengling Army is full of female soul masters at the soul master level.

The Yu Bingfeng Regiment is different, the Fengling Army has a complete range of arms, whether it is infantry cavalry or auxiliary soul masters in charge of support.

When the armies of the two countries met, they didn't talk nonsense and went to war directly. What Bingfengtuan and Song Que were on the edge of was just facing Xingluo soldiers who were both ordinary people and soul warriors.

Xingluo soldiers with spears rushed towards Song Que. Song Que didn't know what Xingluo soldiers were going to do at this time.

Entering the attack range, the Xingluo soldier quickly stabbed the spear straight to Song Que's chest.

click.

The blood flower that Xingluo soldiers wanted to see did not appear, but the sound of the collision of wood sounded instead.

The fighting instinct had been integrated into Song Que's body. Before the spearhead reached his chest, Song Que had already swung the wooden knife and slashed at the handle of the spear, changing the trajectory of the spear.

Then Song Que instinctively stepped close to the spear that had already been pierced, grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand and rested on the back end of the handle with the other, and sent the wooden knife into the belly along the gap in the Xingluo soldier's armor.

With the death of Xingluo's soldiers, the killing sword intent that hadn't appeared for a long time flashed across Song Que's sky.

"knife."

Song Que rubbed his eyes, but the phantom of the disappearing sword intent did not appear.

While Song Que was in a daze, another Xingluo soldier had already come behind Song Que, and the spear pierced Song Que's back, but the spear did not stab Song Que's heart under the obstruction of muscles and bones.

The pain of the spear entering his body made Song Que howl, and he turned around with the spear between his arms and slashed out with a knife. With his powerful physical strength, the wooden knife slashed across the Xingluo soldier's throat at an extremely fast speed.

Wufeng's wooden knife actually left a line of blood on the Xingluo soldier's neck like a steel knife, sealing his throat with one knife.

With the death of another soldier, the phantom of the killing knife intent appeared in the sky above Song Que's eyes again.

"Hahahaha, knife, knife, my knife."

Song Que waved his hands, as if he wanted to catch the phantom of the saber intent in the air, but he couldn't touch it anyway.

This scene was also seen by some recruits from the Bingfeng regiment. They just thought that this lunatic had gone mad again on the battlefield, and they subconsciously kept away from Song Que while fighting Xingluo soldiers, for fear of being hurt by the crazy Song Que.

The phantom of the killing knife intent did not appear for long before disappearing again. Song Que looked around with the wooden knife to find the hidden phantom of the sword intent.

Song Que, who was looking for the phantom, began to wander around the edge of the battlefield. Fortunately, the soldiers of the Bingfeng regiment knew that Song Que was from the leader of Chisha, but the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire saw Song Que and turned to swordsmen.

Even if he lost his sanity, he still had the instinct to live. Whenever Xingluo soldiers attacked him, Song Que would always wield a wooden knife to fight back. Wufeng's fragile wooden knife became a butcher's knife in Song Que's hands.

Every time Song Que reaps a life, the phantom of the killing knife will always flash before Song Que's eyes.

Gradually, Song Que also discovered the rule, as long as he killed the same creature in front of him, he could see his own knife.

At this time, the figure of Huafeng who has been taking care of him flashed in Song Que's mind, these recruits and Huafeng are together and cannot be killed.

Song Que held the wooden knife and looked at the recruits of the Bingfeng regiment next to him, with thoughtful eyes.The recruit was frightened by Song Que's look. He had witnessed Song Que slashing the throat of the former Xingluo soldier. Could it be that he was finally going to attack himself?

Song Que looked down at the Xingluo soldier who had been killed by him again, looked back and forth several times and Song Que finally found the difference between the two.

As long as you kill according to the clothes style of the lying person, it shouldn't matter!Song Que thought so.

Feeling that he had found a way, Song Que rushed into the crowd and found a man in Xingluo's armor who raised his hand with a knife.

The crisp sound of the handcuffs when swinging the knife alerted the Xingluo soldier, and he felt a breeze blowing as soon as he turned his head, and then his vision became wider and wider, and he looked up at the sky.

Song Que, who saw the shadow of the saber again, let out a joyful laugh, "Hahahaha, my saber."

The phantom of sword intent always stays for a while and then disappears. In order to prevent the phantom from disappearing, it is enough to keep killing.

So every time Song Que passed by the edge of the battlefield, many Xingluo soldiers found that their comrades around them would suddenly die and fall to the ground.

In order to prevent the killing phantom from disappearing, Song Que moves and kills at a very fast speed. Before Song Que notices, Song Que has already killed and rushed to the next place, leaving only wild laughter and the sound of the shackles colliding. sound.

Song Que kept wandering around like a ghost to harvest the lives of Xingluo soldiers. As more people were killed, the phantom of the killing knife in front of Song Que became clearer and he became more excited.

With the improvement of the killing knife intent, Song Que not only did not feel tired, but the more he killed, the more energetic he became.

The Killing Saber Intent feeds every life that died in Song Que's hands back into Song Que's body, and the body that was not healed from the injury began to gradually improve under the feedback of the Killing Saber Intent.

Before he knew it, there were almost no Star Luo Empire soldiers around Song Que, so he headed towards the center of the war bit by bit.

The soldiers of the Bingfeng regiment whose heads were robbed by Song Que looked at their opponents who were lying on the ground and then at their comrades who were only nearby, and looked at each other with long knives.

"The enemy is gone, what are we doing?"

(End of this chapter)