I'm the villain in the book

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But no matter what, Wei Changtian's situation undoubtedly became more dangerous after he was forced to abandon the most powerful martial skill crushing and chose "hand-to-hand combat".

"Young Master Wei!"

"The poor monk is here to help you!!"

In the distance, the two relatively relaxed Buddhist monks quickly noticed the strangeness here.

As soon as their eyes changed, they jumped up the next moment, ready to come over to help.

But before the two of them rushed out from their respective encirclement circles, they heard a loud shout that exploded among the crowd.

"No need!"

"If you have spare energy, go and help the other four generals!"

"I'm fine!"

"..."

With a dazed expression, the two eminent Buddhist monks glanced at each other from a distance, their eyes obviously a little helpless.

very good?

You, a second-rank warrior, hacked each other with a group of lower-rank third-rank warriors with a sword, is that very good?

The two monks are not fools, of course they understand that Wei Changtian has his own ideas.

However, Wei Changtian has a special status after all, it can be said that one person is related to the outcome of the entire battle, so nothing can happen.

What's more, Xu Suisui also issued a death order, asking them to take Wei Changtian back to Fengyuan City intact at all costs...

Thinking of this, the two eminent Buddhist monks no longer hesitated, a huge phantom of a slowly rotating Buddha wheel appeared behind them, and at the same time, they immediately waved a huge palm print with a dazzling golden glow.

"boom!!"

"boom!!!"

Amidst the two loud noises, one in front and one in the back, two palm prints several feet high swayed layers of golden waves, drowning all the living and dead standing in front of them, and then continued to move forward until Wei Changtian's body was covered. All the soldiers on the side were wiped out in an instant.

"call!!"

The movement stopped abruptly, and the gust of wind from the palm prints made Wei Changtian's clothes sway crazily, and there was no one living within ten feet of his body except him for the time being.

It not only relieved Wei Changtian's siege, but did not hurt Wei Changtian.

The meticulous manipulation of this move by the two eminent monks can be said to have reached the pinnacle level.

But Wei Changtian on the other side didn't seem to appreciate it very much.

"Two eminent monks..."

"I said, I'm fine..."

I saw him standing in the middle of the corpses all over the ground with a Longquan sword in his hand, staring at the two eminent Buddhist monks with a very cold voice.

"I hope just now was the last time."

"If you dare to attack again, don't blame me for turning my face."

"..."

People are kind enough to help you out, but you are so impatient.

Hearing Wei Changtian's words, the expressions of the two eminent monks suddenly became embarrassed and ugly.

However, Wei Changtian no longer looked at them at this time, his eyes passed over the hundreds of corpses bombarded by the golden palm prints around him, and fell on the vast number of soldiers who were temporarily stunned in place further away.

"What are you doing standing there?!"

"come!"

"continue!!"

Chapter 746

One sword, one sword, another sword.

One person, one person, another person.

Standing on the ground already stained red with blood, Wei Changtian no longer remembered how many swords he swung and how many people he killed.

At this moment, every movement of his became mechanical, as if it came from the instinct of the body.

The internal force in the dantian had already bottomed out, and under the action of "Soul Eater", clouds of black mist kept pouring into Wei Changtian's body, turning into strands of true energy, which were immediately drained away.

That's right, if it wasn't for "supporting war with war" through Soul Eater, Wei Changtian would have died of exhaustion.

But even with Soul Devourer constantly replenishing his internal strength, he can only maintain the most basic "sword swinging" movement, and even has no power to dodge in the face of many attacks, so he can only choose to resist.

Of course, these soldiers couldn't inflict such heavy injuries on the second-rank body.

But when small wounds piled up one after another, Wei Changtian would always reach a limit.

And he feels that this limit is already close at hand...

The field of vision has been covered with blood, as far as the eyes can see is a bright red haze.

Wei Changtian swung his sword, seeing the vast number of soldiers and the dense sword lights that were still rushing towards him, he still didn't ask for help from the other six people.

Subjectively, he felt that he could hold on a little longer.

Objectively speaking, the other six people are actually powerless to help him now.

From Yinshi to Maoshi, the moon has already set in the western sky, and the eastern sky is slightly pale.

Seven people have been killed in the barracks of this million-strong army for nearly an hour.

So many have fallen by their swords that no one has time to count them now.

However, based on the calculation of the corpses all over the floor, this number must have exceeded ten thousand.

Seven people killed 1 people.

Calculated and killed an average of one thousand and five people per person.

Such a record has exceeded the normal standard of "three ranks can be defeated by a thousand soldiers, and two ranks can be defeated by two thousand soldiers".

Well, this means that not only Wei Changtian, but the other six people have already tried their best.

If these six people can return to Fengyuan smoothly after tonight, they will definitely be regarded as heroes in the future, and their heroic deeds will be widely spread.

But on the other hand, in fact, for the Qianhui army without a third-rank master, they have created an emotional miracle.

Countless weakest warriors of the lower third rank, relying on a rush of blood in their hearts, drove the seven upper third rank masters to the point of desperation in a way that was almost "taking human life to fill them up".

It's hard to imagine.

It's not that "ants eat elephants" is not theoretically possible, but in most cases, due to people's "self-interested" nature, this kind of thing can almost be called a "miracle".

like now.

If these most ordinary soldiers tonight really killed seven of Wei Changtian's men, or even only one or two, then they would undoubtedly be the heroes of Dagan and Dahui.

You must know that the title of hero belongs only to the living.

For those who are dead, honor of any kind is worthless.

In this way, who would be willing to use their own life to perfect others?

And if everyone is unwilling, then "ants swallowing elephants" will only be a fantasy...

Therefore, from this point of view, the Ganhui soldiers who have died 1 people and have not yet collapsed, knowing that they will die and still charging, have indeed shown extraordinary courage and madness tonight.

Just like the fifteen masters who died under Wei Changtian's sword before, they were like mad dogs and wolves, madly biting the giant beast in front of them with their blunt teeth.

And when the battle has developed to this point, it can be said that they are only one step away from success...

"Crack!!!"

On the battlefield on the west side, with the fall of a knife, the silver general's armor was finally overwhelmed and shattered into pieces.

And the owner of the battle armor, a rank-three lieutenant general covered in blood, also showed fear for the first time.

Frantically swung his fist and sent the pawn who had smashed his armor flying, he turned his head to look at Wei Changtian, his eyes struggling.

He knew that he had reached his limit, but his dantian kept the last trace of internal force... just enough to maintain his internal force of Yukong Flying Hundred Breaths.

This is the way he left for himself.

And now, it's time to make a choice.

To fight to the death with Wei Changtian?Or "go ahead"?

In all fairness, the lieutenant felt that he had done enough tonight.

Moreover, a character like Wei Changtian must have life-saving props on him, even if the battle lasts to the last moment, there is a high probability that nothing will happen.

But what about yourself?

If he used up the last trace of internal energy, the result would be death.

Gritting his teeth, the man resisted the swords that kept attacking him, while reaching out to grab the sachet that was always hidden in his arms.

This is a token given to him by the person he likes.

The two agreed to get married after the battle.

But if I die here...

A flash of pain flashed in his eyes, and the man slightly bent his knees, as if he was about to run away.

However, after a short breath, he slowly stood up straight again, mobilized the remaining trace of internal strength, turned into a series of sharp fists, and slammed into the opposite crowd...

From "escape" to "not escape".

No one knows what kind of mental journey this third-rank deputy general has gone through.

Maybe it was because he felt that even if he escaped back, Xu Suisui would definitely not let him go.

It may be because he feels that he is a third-rank warrior anyway, how can he be more afraid of death than these ants.

It may be that he felt sorry to see that no one else escaped.

Or maybe he doesn't want his crush to think he's a coward...

In short, no matter what the reason is, the man made the decision to "not escape" at the last moment.

Besides Wei Changtian, the same goes for the other five people.

Everyone didn't choose to escape alone, and they didn't even ask Wei Changtian a word, just gritted their teeth and continued to fight.

Even if I have reached the point where my lights are exhausted...

"Pfft!"

His knees softened, and the third-rank lieutenant fell to the ground suddenly exhausted.

His eyes widened suddenly, but the sachet that had been clenched in his fist slipped quietly.

Lying down in a pool of blood, looking at the long knives cutting towards him, the man knew that he was going to die here.

Regret, pain, remorse, relief.

Countless emotions rushed into my mind at this moment, and then suddenly turned into overwhelming consternation in the next second.

This, this is...

"Pfft!"

"Puff puff puff!!!"

The sound of the sharp blade slicing through the skin and bones rang in his ears one after another, causing heads to fly in an instant.

Staring blankly at the familiar sword energy, the man suddenly struggled to turn his head and looked in one direction.

Under the moonlight, above the tired corpse.

The densely packed long swords slowly floated up, and a prosperous second-rank aura exploded in the crowd surrounded by countless soldiers.

"boom!!!!"

The swimming and roaring real dragon reappeared, and the invisible formation covering a radius of more than ten miles rose slowly. Dark clouds covered the waning moon and new sun, and purple thunder rolled in the clouds.

"..."

At this moment, all the chaos stopped suddenly, and everyone standing on the ground was stunned.