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His vitality was a little dry, as if he would die at any moment.

But he still held the sword tightly.

So he is still as strong as ever.

I don't know how long it was silent.

On the right side of Song Qingshu's side, a commander in black heavy armor spoke: "Your Excellency is very strong. When you cough, you turn your breath into a blade, and you killed Commander Liu in an instant."

"It should be noted that Commander Liu is the peak powerhouse of the fourth level of Nascent Soul, and there is a chance to step into the fifth level of Nascent Soul at any time."

"It's really puzzling to die like this."

Song Qingshu frowned:

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

The black heavy armor smiled bitterly:

"I know I'm not as good as your Excellency, so please retreat."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing:

"You are not as skilled as others and you still ask me to retire?"

"What's your name?"

The dark armored man still smiled wryly:

"Chen Kunling, deputy commander of the Black Steel Army."

Song Qingshu nodded:

"Then you ask me to retreat, what confidence do you have?"

Chen Kunling didn't have any weapons in his hands, so Song Qingshu suspected that he was a formation master.

The delay at this moment is just to buy time for him to arrange the formation.

Hearing the words, Chen Kunling looked at the dark crowd around him, and the wry smile finally faded from the corner of his mouth: "I have 16 Nascent Soul experts and 980 Jindan monks, is this enough?"

"Although I don't see Master Xia Houli."

"But you must have used some kind of movement to escape Lord Xia Houli's pursuit, so I have to add him in my confidence."

"Song Qingshu, if you retreat now, you won't be lost forever."

Chen Kunling's tone was much gentler than Liu Buping's.

There is no cadence or confusion.

There is no sense of urgency in the sound.

Some are just plain to mediocre confession.

however.

This voice professing his strength made Song Qingshu feel that Chen Kunling was more arrogant than Liu Buping.

Because Liu Buping's arrogance is false.

Chen Kunling's arrogance is very realistic.

This kind of confession based on the real situation made Song Qingshu couldn't help frowning his eyes.

So Song Qingshu shook his head lightly.

Seeing this, Chen Kunling thought that Song Qingshu felt that he didn't have enough confidence.

After a little deliberation, Chen Kunling smiled slightly, with indifference and sympathy in his smile: "In the face of the imminent death situation, Song Qingshu, you can still chuckle and shake your head with a calm expression."

"Kun Ling admires it."

"But even if you look down on our group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, you won't look down on Lord Xia Houli, will you?"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu changed his shaking to dots and nodded:

"That's right, Xia Houli is indeed very strong and worthy to be my opponent."

Song Qingshu just plainly expressed his true opinion.

However, this real opinion and feeling made Chen Kunling's face darken: "Worthy?"

"Hahaha! Song Qingshu, you are too arrogant, right?"

"Lord Xia Houli is one of the strongest people in the world along with Li Zhan Tang Xun and others."

"In your mouth, it's just a worthy one?!"

Song Qingshu was unmoved:

"There may be something wrong with my expression."

"What I said is worthy, but it's okay now."

"In a few days, I'm afraid he won't be in my eyes anymore."

As soon as Song Qingshu's words came out, there was only the sound of wind on the mountain plain.

After a long time, Chen Kunling laughed loudly, breaking the dead silence: "Hahaha, Song Qingshu, you are so brave!"

"If that's the case, then I'll give you some more information!"

"Master Xia Houli has the secret method of breaking blood. If he wants, he can step into the heaven of the sixth layer of Yuanying and become the strongest in the world!"

Chen Kunling thought that this news would make Song Qingshu foolish.

But Song Qingshu still just said lightly:

"I know, he just used it, and it's quite tiring to kill him, otherwise I'll draw my knife and hack you to death."

The language is not amazing, but the death is endless...

It is very appropriate to use this sentence to describe Song Qingshu at this time.

Chapter 362

As soon as Song Qingshu said this.

The already silent atmosphere on the hillside became even more dead silent.

Chen Kunling's lips twitched for a long time before he uttered a few words indistinctly: "How is this possible?"

"It's impossible!"

"Master Xia Houli's cultivation has already reached the sky-penetrating level."

"His iron spear can sweep across the world's heroes, and his iron fist can directly collapse a hill."

"The principle that simplicity is power has long been deeply ingrained in Xia Houli's heart."

"He also said that he would lead the Black Steel Army to dominate the world, and then use this world as the basis to move to other dimensions!"

"How could it be possible for such a man to be killed at will?"

The more Chen Kunling talked, the more excited he became.

At the end, Chen Kunling's mouth was splashed with foam stars.

Emotions are even more exciting.

Seeing that Chen Kunling was so excited, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sneered:

"So, what do you mean to say?"

"If I meet Xia Houli, then I will be the one who died?"

"But you're right, a man like Xia Houli is indeed not something I can kill whenever I want."

When Chen Kunling heard this, he let out a cold sigh:

"That's right! If Master Xia Houli shot with all his strength, you might not even be able to hold him back!"

"Don't talk about the thin soft sword in your hand."

"Even if thousands of troops are galloping, and millions of soldiers come with their swords, it's just a joke in front of Lord Xia Houli!"

Song Qingshu looked at Chen Kunling's calm, almost crazy eyes, smiled and shook his head: "It seems that Xia Houli's personality charm is really not shallow."

"Since you are so confident in Xia Houli's strength, then I have to hit you a little bit."

"Chen Kunling! Just take a look, what is this?"

Song Qingshu was talking.

While taking out a certain metal object from the storage bag, he threw it on the ground three feet in front of Chen Kunling.

It was the butt of a gun.

A silent gun with an inexplicable heaviness.

A gun head that is so sharp that it can penetrate three inches into the rock formation without using force.

The tip of the gun was sharp and gradually shone coldly.

In the dappled sunlight on the dome of the sky.

There was a faint glow on the shiny gun head.

Even if it is separated by a long distance, it looks like it will make people feel cold.

But if it's an ordinary person, it's fine if they don't look at the gun head.

But in Chen Kunling's eyes.

From the moment the gun tip appeared, his mind couldn't help buzzing.

It was as if something had collapsed and shattered in his mind.

Chen Kunling's feet were flabbergasted and his face was ashen. After staring at the gun head for a long time, he stammered and said, "This...how did you get this gun head?"

Song Qingshu pointed to the break between the gun head and the gun body.

Chen Kunling followed the direction of Song Qingshu's finger, and concentrated her gaze there.