Douluo's Ultimate Knife

Chapter 39 The Phoenix Tribulation Plan
All the enemies in front of him have been beheaded, and the phantom of the killing knife intent has gradually begun to blur.

"Knife, my knife, don't go."

Song Que waved his hands to catch the illusory sword intent in front of his eyes, but he couldn't touch it.

Song Que raised his gray and cloudy eyes with a murderous look on his face, but his mental power could only help him explore the surrounding four or five meters. He could only keep moving forward, seeing the front of the Star Luo Empire getting closer and closer.

At this time, a figure appeared within Song Que's detection range, and Song Que, who was already red-eyed, turned around and slashed at the rushing Huafeng with a knife.

Huafeng used her soul power to dodge Song Que's wooden knife and did not use her soul power to fight back, for fear of hurting Song Que who was already injured.

But she didn't expect that Song Que's injury had initially healed after Hubao Leiyin. Although she had no soul power, her strange and sharp sword technique made her a little embarrassed for a while.

Seeing that Song Que's attack became more and more fierce, and his attack became more and more ruthless, Huafeng knew that this could not go on any longer, and if the Xingluo Empire reacted, both of them would be in danger.

Huafeng covered his body with soul power and approached Song Que. The knife that Song Que slashed was caught by Huafeng abruptly, and Huafeng took the opportunity to slash Song Que's neck with a hand knife.

As Song Que fell into a coma, the killing intent also disappeared. Without the feedback of the killing intent, the rushing energy and blood in his body gradually calmed down, and the sound of the rushing river also began to disappear.

With Song Quehuafeng in a coma, he used his soul power to increase his speed and returned to Fengling Army.

After returning, Huafeng ordered his subordinates to order the entire army to camp temporarily within a dozen miles of the Star Luo Empire's army, and to keep an eye on their movements to prevent them from attacking suddenly.

After the army was stationed, Huafeng placed Song Que in the tent next to her army tent, wiped it for him, and then returned to her own army tent to plan the next action.

In the middle of the night, the vigilant Huafeng was awakened by a sound, which came from Song Que.

Huafeng walked out of the tent to check, and saw Song Que lying on the open space in front of the tent, with his right hand grasping the air, and sat down beside Song Que slowly when he saw that there was no enemy coming.

As if sensing Huafeng approaching, Song Que turned his head with excitement on his face, but pointed to the sky, "Look, knife, my knife."

Huafeng looked in the direction her finger was pointing at, and only saw the stars lined up in the dark night, but it was the first time she was so happy after seeing Song lose his sanity, so she was also happy, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In this way, Huafeng stayed with Song Que until he fell asleep after watching, and then she sent Song Que back to his tent.

In the days that followed, several small conflicts broke out between the Fengling Army and the Star Luo Empire's army, and each side won or lost.

And every time Song Que went to war, Huafeng arranged for her not far away so that she could help at any time.

After each battle, as Song Que killed more and more tigers and leopards, Leiyin lasted longer, and the injuries in his body were rapidly recovering, and the damaged meridians began to connect one by one.

The phantom of the killing knife intent gradually took on the outline of shark teeth, which was stained red with blood, as if it was about to bleed.

With the improvement of various abilities, coupled with Song Que's strange and unpredictable sword skills, ordinary great soul masters would suffer hatred under his sword even if they did not use their soul skills.

The atmosphere in the main tent of the Star Luo Empire was solemn at this time, and a man with a round hole in his forehead was leaning on the main seat.

The round hole on the man's head pierced his head directly, and he could see the scene behind him from the front. It is only a miracle that he is still alive.

The man knocked on the armrest of the seat and asked the subordinates in the next seat in a thick voice.

"Have you fought against the opponent so many times, haven't you found a way to break the game?"

As soon as the words came out, the officers below were silent and no one expressed their opinions.

"Hmph, Rutantin, don't you always feel that you are extremely intelligent? Tell me."

Seeing the coach pointing to him, a young man with a white beard holding a folding fan forced a smile and stood up pretending to be calm.

"Commander, after these fights, our army is far superior to the opponent's. The elite soldiers did not have many casualties, but the number of the opponent's Fengling army is small, but how many regiments have the effect of being more than one enemy. Besides, although the Fengling army Divided into small groups but not a mass of scattered sand, they advance and retreat with reason."

Snapped.

Coach Xing Luo slapped the armrest with his palm, and the armrest snapped off.

"Is the general asking you to talk nonsense? Can't the general see it? The general will ask you if you have any solution."

Lu Tandin smiled awkwardly, "To the coach, no."

"Trash. Whoever of you has a way, say it, and the cost of doing things will be rewarded."

In an instant, the main camp fell silent again. After a while, a gray-bearded veteran seemed to have some thoughts, but he hesitated to speak.

"Job, just speak out when you have something to say, what does it look like to hesitate. Could it be that the older you are, the more courage you have entered the soil?"

Job got up, and the blue soul power gathered in his hands, and the soul power in his hands squirmed into silk and gradually outlined a portrait.

The face of the portrait is blurry but has a unique feature. The man's long hair is loose and his hands are tied with iron shackles and a wooden knife is held in his hand, which is the characteristic of Song Que.

"Oh, who is this?" Coach Xing Luo was aroused.

"Back to the commander, according to my observations several times, this person is extremely ferocious on the battlefield, but he is still an ordinary soldier."

"You must have intentions to show this general an ordinary soldier, so tell me!"

"The commander is wise! Although this man is only a soldier, he has something special about him. In these few battles, I found that this man is extremely bloodthirsty, and he did not cooperate with Feng Lingjun's orders at all when he killed people, but the enemy's commander treated him very strangely. Pay attention, if this person is in danger, she will go to rescue him immediately."

"Oh?" Coach Xing Luo rubbed his forehead thoughtfully.

"I think we can use this person as a breakthrough, send a team to introduce this person into our army, and when the enemy commander comes to rescue them, they will be surrounded. The reason why the Fengling Army advances and retreats is obviously because this commander is theirs. The core, once their coach is killed or captured, then it will really become a mess and let us handle it."

The coach Xingluo felt more and more clever about this idea the more he heard it, and immediately slapped his legs and laughed. "Hahaha, okay, okay, you are indeed a treacherous and cunning you!"

Job's face turned black when he heard the uneducated coach say that, but he had to put a smile on his face.

"It all depends on the coach's suggestion, and the coach must have thought of it a long time ago!"

Seeing that Job is so good at being a man, the laughter grew even louder.

"Well, let's do it like this. This time, Huafeng will definitely be doomed. This operation is called the 'Phoenix Tribulation Project'. You have to cooperate with all your strength. You only have one chance."

"Yes."

The officers in Xingluo didn't see the engraved hatred in the eyes of their commander when he mentioned Huafeng's name.

But Song Que and Huafeng knew nothing about the traps that the Star Luo Empire set for them.

(End of this chapter)