I'm the villain in the book

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If the first person didn't stand up just now, maybe these people won't show up in the future.

But as long as someone ignites this "fuse", it will be like the last snowflake that triggers an avalanche. No matter what everyone's real thoughts are, they can only be engulfed by this huge wave and roll down...

"..."

"Amitabha......"

"Young Master Wei, let's go..."

Beside him, an eminent Buddhist monk sighed softly, his eyes a bit sad.

Although surrounded by heavy siege, in fact, the current initiative is entirely on Wei Changtian's side.

After all, the top three masters can fly in the air in a short period of time, so they can choose to ignore these soldiers and "fly back" to Fengyuan City directly.

Of course, they can also kill for a while before leaving.

But to be honest, even if they openly killed seven of them, they wouldn't be able to kill too many, at most about ten thousand.

And this number is obviously insignificant in millions.

In addition, Wei Changtian had already been injured in the battle just now, and in case of an accident, the gain would not be worth the loss, so this second-rank eminent monk proposed to leave directly.

but......

"Walk?"

Slowly pulling out the Longquan sword, Wei Changtian smiled: "Eminent monk, why do you want to leave?"

"Now that the two armies are fighting, if we kill one more, our soldiers may die one less in the future."

"Tonight just has this opportunity. Since they are coming to die, we should accept them as they are ordered."

"Are you right?"

"But......"

The Buddhist eminent monk opened his mouth, but after hesitating for a while, he didn't try to persuade him any more. He just shook his head and said:

"Young Master Wei, you can kill the enemy, but we are still in the enemy camp after all, and there are nearly a million enemy troops around."

"As entrusted by His Majesty, the poor monk will do his best to protect the young master."

"However, please do what you can, sir, don't..."

"Do what you can?"

Looking at the eminent Buddhist monk who spoke so earnestly, Wei Changtian suddenly interrupted him.

"Eminent monk, I don't know how to do what I can. I only know that they are the lower three ranks, and I am the upper third rank."

"So there is no way I can escape tonight."

"Just right, I want to see how long their courage can last."

"..."

It is impossible to escape.

The meaning of Wei Changtian's words couldn't be more straightforward, that is, no matter how many people on the opposite side are advancing, he will not leave, but will fight here until the army of millions is defeated.

But know that this is only one situation.

Another situation is of course that Wei Changtian was consumed alive before the enemy army collapsed.

"Young Master Wei, you..."

His eyes widened suddenly, and that eminent Buddhist monk hurriedly tried to persuade Wei Changtian to calm down.

But the latter didn't give him a chance to speak. At this moment, he raised his head and coldly glanced at the countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

"You listen up!"

"Don't you want to avenge your general? Don't you want to prove that you are not cowards?"

"it is good!"

"I give you this chance!"

"Me! Wei Changtian! I will stand here tonight! I will never back down!"

"If you have the ability, then come and kill me!"

The vast sword floated around him again, and Wei Changtian's roar echoed clearly in the night sky.

He raised the Longquan sword forward and aimed at the pawn who stood up first, and uttered the last word abruptly.

"Come!!"

"..."

"boom!!!"

Like a charging drum, and like a boulder thrown into the water.

When Wei Changtian swung his sword and mercilessly chopped off the pawn's head, countless soldiers around rushed towards him with red eyes like huge waves.

"kill!!!"

"Kill!!!!"

"Revenge for the general!!"

"kill!!!"

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

Roaring and roaring sounds instantly intertwined, and various powerful moves exploded in the crowd.

In the encirclement, except for the leading Buddhist eminent monk and Wei Changtian, no matter what thoughts they had in their minds, the other five people had already used their own tactics to meet the enemy at this moment, and took away hundreds of lives in an instant.

And Wei Changtian also took a step forward, controlling more than a thousand long swords around him, ready to start killing.

But just before the figure was about to flash out, he suddenly paused, and amidst the chaotic voice, he turned his head to look at the Buddhist monk who was still standing there.

"Eminent Monk, I know that your Buddhist sect is compassionate and pays attention to how to save people with kindness."

"But in my opinion, if you deal with a wicked person, you should be worse than him, and if you deal with a cruel person, you should be more ruthless than him."

"Now that the enemy is desperate, we must be even more desperate than them."

"I'm not trying to be brave, I'm just forced."

"Because I have to win this battle..."

"..."

After saying the last sentence, Wei Changtian didn't care about the eminent monk's expression, turned around and shot out with more than a thousand long swords, turning into a silver torrent and crashing into the densely packed crowd.

With a crescent moon in the sky, this night destined to be recorded in history finally reached its climax at this moment.

Chapter 745

The cold wind howled across the sky, and the rolling barracks under the night were filled with flames and chaos.

The black soldiers were piled on top of each other, and as soon as the previous one fell down, the companions behind had already rushed up, as if there was no end to it.

What is happening now seems to be not a war, but a massacre.

And this place doesn't seem to be a battlefield, but Shura Hell.

Seven top three masters, facing an army of nearly a million.

To be honest, even if this kind of battle is not unprecedented, it must have not happened too many times in the long history.

And just in terms of the current level of intensity, perhaps tonight can be regarded as "unique"...

The crescent moon swims to the sky, and the two sides have been fighting for half an hour without knowing it.

Wei Changtian didn't know how many people he had killed, he only knew that his internal energy had been exhausted.

But this is also impossible.

Although he had taken a "Tianyuan Pill" before, he had already spent too much in the battle with those 15 people, and there was not much internal energy left.

Coupled with the consumption of this half an hour, it is normal to fight to exhaustion now.

[Tianyuan Pill: A one-time item that can immediately restore all internal, mental, and physical strength of the user, 300 points]

[Note: This item can only be taken once every 120 minutes]

You can only take one piece per hour, and it's still a little over a quarter of an hour away.

"Shh!"

With another swing of the sword, he cut a pawn in front of him into two pieces, Wei Changtian turned his head to look at the situation of the other six people.

Compared to the beginning, the seven of them are farther apart now, basically each of them blocks a direction alone, and they are connected to form a boundary separating life and death.

Among the seven, the two second-rank eminent monks were obviously under less pressure, and they were still able to do a job with ease from the perspective of movements.

And I don't know if it's because of the Buddhist value of "compassion and compassion", they usually don't kill people, most of them just stun or maim the soldiers in front of them.

They can also control their strength and keep their hands, which undoubtedly proves that they still have a lot of strength to spare.

But the situation of the other four third-rank lieutenants is much more difficult.

Although the third-rank is still crushing against the upper eighth-rank and ninth-rank, the overall strength of the third-rank warriors is still much weaker than that of the second-rank.

In the face of a small number of "ants", this gap is not reflected. After all, no matter whether it is a third-rank or a second-rank, it only takes one move to kill these ordinary soldiers.

But when the number of "ants" reached a certain level and the battle was prolonged indefinitely, the disadvantages of the third-rank realm were revealed in all aspects.

From the beginning as if entering no one's land, to the present flickering.

The four third-rank lieutenants had already switched from offense to defense. Although each move could still take away several lives, the fatigue on their faces was already evident.

Wei Changtian didn't know how long they could last, and he didn't have the time to think about it right now, so he just glanced at it and immediately looked away.

After all, among the seven of them, the one in the worst situation is actually himself...

"Shh!"

"Shhhhhh!!"

After swiping several more swords in succession, the silver light covering Longquan was already extremely weak.

The pain from the wounds on his body kept stimulating his brain, which made Wei Changtian's expression a bit hideous.

There is no doubt that he, who killed fifteen generals of the opponent in a row, must be the primary target of these soldiers.

And to be honest, the soldiers around him were not only the largest in number, but also the bravest.

Faced with this situation, if Wei Changtian was more rational, he should immediately run to the side of the two Buddhist eminent monks, and let the latter protect him until he can take the second Tianyuan Pill.

But he also just said——

If you want to defeat a desperate enemy, you have to be even more desperate.

"boom!!"

After kicking a man who had already rushed in front of him, Wei Changtian resolutely stopped using Wan Ren Yin, and immediately removed all connections with Fei Jian.

"Clang clang clang!"

Around him, the remaining dozens of long swords immediately fell down and landed in the gaps in the pile of corpses.

On the other hand, Wei Changtian was holding Longquan with a dim silver light in his hand. After taking a deep breath, he didn't use any martial arts, but just rushed straight into the crowd.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!!"

"die!!!"

"..."

The sword blade slashed on the armor and the saber made a series of creepy crisp sounds, accompanied by Wei Changtian's roar and a mournful howl resounding in the billowing smoke.

Yes, Wei Changtian did not choose to "seek stability" to temporarily avoid the edge after his internal strength was exhausted. Instead, he rushed directly into the enemy's line even more "radically"!

Swords criss-crossed and blood flew everywhere.

The last sliver of internal energy he had left was not used to perform martial arts, but was poured into the Longquan sword, and relied on the combat experience accumulated in "Meng Dao" to start a most "primitive" fight.

Of course, as a second-rank warrior, even without internal strength and "potential", his physical strength, reaction speed and other indicators are still far superior to those of the third-rank warrior, and he can still be regarded as a tiger among the sheep.