Douluo's Ultimate Knife

Chapter 41 Sword Intent Advances Again, Killing Consolidated Form

Over a hundred soldiers fell under Song Que's knife, and he and Huafeng stood on top of a mountain of corpses and fought non-stop.

At this time, Song Que still had the strength to kill at an unabated speed, and Huafeng struggled to support himself due to the continuous consumption of soul power.

It wasn't that Huafeng didn't want to break out, the Xingluo soldiers seemed to be endless, no matter how many Song Que and she killed, there would always be a steady stream of soldiers coming over.

The soldiers they killed were only a drop in the bucket compared to the size of the entire army, and their resistance seemed so small and powerless.

Suddenly, a sound of horns came from behind the Xingluo army, and the soldiers who were attacking them all retreated at this moment, leaking out the open space where Song Que and the others were.

A soldier made a gap, and several giant men walked out of the gap carrying a gorgeous sedan chair.

"General Huafenghua, you didn't expect to say goodbye to this general in this way!" Xingluo, who had a hole in his forehead, said triumphantly to Huafeng while sitting on the sedan chair.

Huafeng also breathed a sigh of relief at this time when there were no soldiers rushing in. Seeing that the enemy coach wanted to talk, it happened that she wanted to delay the time to recover her soul power secretly.

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

Huafeng's question irritated the head coach of Xingluo, the person he wanted to revenge actually said that he didn't know him, and Huafeng's expression didn't seem like he was lying.

Coach Xingluo pointed at the hole on his forehead, and his fingers trembled slightly due to his excitement.

"You say you don't know me? How dare you not know me? When you left this wound on my head with a phoenix gun, I was lucky enough to survive. Afterwards, I climbed up to this position in the army just for today's meeting. You How dare you say you don’t know him?”

After these words, Huafeng seems to vaguely remember that a famous Xingluo officer was stabbed through the forehead by Huafeng during a sneak attack mission a few years ago. Coach Luo.

"It seems that you have remembered that you almost killed me back then. Even if you survived, you would be humiliated and humiliated because of the failure of the mission. Today I will give you two choices or surrender immediately and become my slave. If you are in a good mood, maybe you will forgive me. You die, or continue to resist and wait to be overwhelmed by my army."

Before Huafeng could answer, Song Que had rushed out first, since he had no other choice, he might as well make a desperate attempt to capture the enemy's coach and maybe still have a chance.

"Martial Soul Falling Sun Flame Sparrow, the second soul skill is flying."

Huafeng spread out her flame wings and took out her phoenix spear, flew over the soldiers and attacked Xingluo's coach.

"Hmph, since you are in a hurry to seek death, I will take your head with my own hands. The Wuhun Mountain Breaking Axe"

"The fourth soul skill, splitting mountains and breaking mountains."

The long-handled ax was formed in the hands of Xingluo's coach, and he swung the handle with both hands vigorously, and a blue-black light slashed out.

Huafeng in the air felt that her body suddenly became heavy, as if the gravity around her had doubled, making it impossible for her to dodge the incoming slash.

"The fifth soul skill, Yan Yu."

Countless flame phoenix spears gathered beside Huafeng, and Huafeng's long spear pointed down at the flame phoenix spear beside her and turned the spear head to meet the soul skills produced by Xingluo's coach, falling like raindrops.

The blue-black ax light was instantly submerged in flames, and the flame phoenix gun continued to attack Xingluo's coach unabated.

Huafeng's side has a slight advantage, but Song Que's side is very difficult.Without Huafeng to help him resist the soul skills of the soul master soldiers, it fell directly on Song Que.

After a few hard hits of soul skills, Song Que began to move and dodge, which also affected his killing speed.

With the feedback of the killing knife intent, the qi and blood in Song Que's body had reached the level of qualitative change. The peak of refining and transforming qi was to transform the qi and blood into soul power, and traces of weak new soul power appeared in Song Que's meridians.

But this new soul power is far less active than the previous soul power, it seems to be really asleep.Song Que can only mobilize less than [-]% of his soul power even if he runs it with all his strength.

But even just a little bit is enough, the weak soul power covered the wooden knife, and the wooden knife that was stained red by blood instantly emitted a faint light.

Swing the knife and cut out several sword shadows to resist the attacking soul skills. The knife shadows crossed the weak spot of the soul skills, and these soul skills dissipated in front of Song Que by pointing them out.

With the blessing of soul power, Song Que swung his knife more powerfully and moved faster.

Song Que moved among the soldiers of Xingluo with the knife shadow, and only when he left did blood splash from his throat.

"Then, what's that?" A sharp-eyed Xingluo soldier said in a trembling voice when he saw a large cloud of blood surging over Song Que's head.

Every time Song Que killed a person, a thread of blood would break away from the dead person and merge into the blood mist above his head. As the number of dead souls under the knife increased, the area covered by the blood mist increased.

When the blood mist covered the surrounding hundred meters, it stopped spreading, and there was a bang bang sound in the blood mist, as if a monster was conceived in it and was ready to be born at any time.

Suddenly, the blood of the soldiers shrouded in the blood mist seemed to burst out of their bodies. The spears in their hands began to tremble slightly as if they had gained wisdom, and the soldiers with knives almost dropped their long knives.

puff.

The blood in these soldiers' bodies could no longer be suppressed, and the blood cut through their bodies like sharp knives.

Hundreds of soldiers were pierced by the blood blade condensed by their own blood and died instantly, and the blood lines merged into the blood mist.

At this time, the blood mist began to change. Instead of spreading, the range of the blood mist shrank rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it gathered into a blood cell with a diameter of two meters above Song Que's head.

The blood cell exploded, and a strange knife exuding a terrifying aura appeared from it.

The strange knife is [-]% similar to Song Que's Wuhun Shark teeth. The back of the knife still has the familiar barbs. on the eyeball.

Song Que, who was slaughtering soldiers, suddenly stood still, and then his mouth curled into an exaggerated arc.

"Hahahaha, I, Song Que, are back."

The sword intent is the crystallization of spiritual will, and now Song Que's killing sword intent has entered the second level, turning the virtual into reality.The breakthrough of sword intent also meant the sublimation of spirit, which also temporarily recalled Song Que's sanity.

Although many things happened during Song Quo's loss of sanity, he has no time to sort out these memories now. Under the influence of the killing knife intent, he just wants to have a good time.

Throwing away the wooden knife, Song Que lifted his right hand slightly, and the strange knife formed by the killing knife intent flew into Song Que's hand. He closed his eyes, and suddenly the eyeballs on the strange knife opened suddenly, and the eyeballs kept turning.

After picking up the strange knife, two distorted words 'Misfortune' appeared in Song Que's mind, referring to the calamity in the fate of the enemy.

"Hey, I saw you!" Song Que opened his mouth and said with a strange smile as E hit's eyeballs locked on the soldiers in front of him.

The soldiers who were locked by the eyeballs felt that the blood in their bodies had coagulated and could not move. They watched Song Que approaching them step by step with his fate in mind.

Song Que, who was approaching, suddenly stopped and swung his knife out of thin air with a distance of tens of meters from the soldiers.

This knife didn't have any light or energy flying out, as if it was just for chopping the air.

(End of this chapter)