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Could it be? The Heartless Valley happened again?

Chen Fei subconsciously stopped his steps and looked forward with a blank expression.

This strike actually left a huge crevice that was over a hundred meters long and one meter deep in the ground.

With the cracks as the core, in a range of five to six meters to the left and right of him, whether it was the horse repelling wooden piles or his flesh and blood, everyone fell to the ground.

It was only a single sword strike, but the Frost Mourn had actually managed to cut a gap in it.

I killed dozens of people with one sword strike?!

At the same time, a strong sense of satisfaction engulfed his entire body. Chen Fei was so excited that his entire body began to tremble.

So, it turns out that I'm that powerful. So, these humans in front of me are as weak as ants. So, I can decide their life and death!

So it turns out that the Despair Gambling City had molded me into a god of this world!

In front of a group of mortals, were there any other missions that were impossible to complete?

As this feeling rose in his heart, Chen Fei saw balls of black fog pouncing towards him from the front.

All the soldiers who were beheaded by the Frost Mourn would be given a ball of black mist. The mist would converge into the Frost Mourn and then transform into a ball of violent energy, causing Chen Fei to wish he could swing out another sword!

However, Chen Fei was no longer required to participate in the following battles.

Although Chen Fei stopped his steps, the black clad soldiers behind him continued charging forward.

When they saw that Chen Fei had actually cut open a path with his sword, they all cried out in excitement.

On the other hand, the soldiers in gray robes who were blocking the black-clothed soldiers in front of them were so scared that their faces turned pale. They let out a loud shout, and under the lead of the few remaining Knights, they fled into the distance.

"Kill!" The black-clothed soldier with the red scarf around his neck stood beside Chen Fei proudly. With the shield in his left hand and sword in his right, he urged the other black-clothed soldiers to move forward quickly.

"Kill!" Seeing the hope, more and more black clothed soldiers joined in. Even those who were slightly injured were not willing to accept this outcome.

Chen Fei's attack just now was too powerful, far surpassing the imagination of a human. It not only infused the black-clothed soldier with great confidence, but also caused the gray-clothed soldier's confidence to instantly collapse.

The black-clothed soldier that had been left to be slaughtered had suddenly turned into a tiger wolf, while the grey-clothed soldier that held victory in his hands had turned into a stray dog.

As the battle went on, the prey became the hunters. The soldier in black started to pay back the pain he had suffered.

One hundred forty to fifty wounded soldiers had actually killed more than three hundred of the soldiers who were just waiting for their return. All they knew was that they had to desperately flee for their lives.

Whether it was the black clothed or grey clothed soldiers, whenever someone died, a lump of black fog would enter the Frost Mourn.

Although this ball of mist was less than half the amount that Chen Fei had personally killed, it still continued to increase the strength of the Frost Mourn.

Especially when one of the high-ranking officers on the gray clothed soldier's side was killed, the black fog that was billowing over suddenly surged. A high-ranking officer was actually stronger than over a hundred soldiers!

However, there was his own person in front of him, and Chen Fei's sword could no longer be swung out.

But as the mist accumulated, the Frost Mourn became stronger, and its berserk energy thirsted for more blood!

Finally, the archer on the left side of the cliff caught Chen Fei's attention.

Finally, the Frost Mourn released another roar, and a ray of sword light formed from black mist swept across the area over a hundred meters in radius. Fifty to sixty archers turned into limbs, and the rocks fell down along with the trees on the cliff top.

The enemy in front was defeated. The soldiers on both sides of the cliff thought that they would be able to defend themselves against the terrain.

However, when the soldiers on the right side of the cliff saw the miserable state of the soldiers on the left side, their confidence unavoidably crumbled. They all cried out as they ran deeper into the mountain.

Very quickly, a black-clothed soldier with a red scarf around his neck came to the front of Chen Fei and knelt on one knee. He threw the four to five heads in his hands onto the ground and said: "General, Ying Bu has already escaped.

Ying Bu, why is this name so familiar?

However, at this moment, Chen Fei no longer had the energy to think about who exactly this person was, as he had to suppress the desire to kill of the Frost Mourn forcefully.

Chen Fei's brain was a mess. Seeing that everyone was red, he yearned to use Frost Mourn s to split them apart to taste the taste of fresh blood.

Although the second swing had already released most of the berserk energy from the Frost Mourn, following the death of dozens of the soldiers on the cliff to the left, the berserk energy gathered again and tried to pour out again.

This was not a person using a sword, but a sword using a person!

Chen Fei's back was drenched in cold sweat as he desperately tried to control the Frost Mourn.

On the other hand, the Frost Mourn, who couldn't be satisfied due to its thirst, was actually trembling, and releasing waves of ear-piercing cries.

"General!" The red-scarred warrior didn't understand, so he asked again, "Chase or not?"

Stimulated by the voice, the Frost Mourn became even more restless. Chen Fei relaxed his mind and the sword tip of the Frost Mourn pointed towards the red scarfed soldier.

"General!" The soldier with the red scarf was so frightened that his whole body trembled when he saw the sword coming at him.

However, he did not dodge. Instead, he stretched out his neck as if waiting for the moment his head was chopped off.

"It can't be like this!" Chen Fei let out an angry roar in his heart. He gripped the hilt of his sword with both of his hands and pulled back fiercely.

Boom!" Just like the tides, a strong wave of energy followed by Frostmourne struck Chen Fei, causing him to take four to five steps back before falling down on his back.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Chen Fei's consciousness also started to blur.

"General!" Shouts of surprise rose and fell one after another. More than a dozen black clad soldiers pounced on Chen Fei.

If he couldn't kill them, would the Frost Mourn still bite back?

Chen Fei's heart was filled with fear, but before he fainted, he subconsciously let go of the Frost Mourn.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Fei's consciousness began to recover and he felt that it was already evening.

It seemed like he was still in the valley, the mountain breeze made his back turn cold.

However, it was warm in front of him. There was a fiery light swirling around it, and it seemed like there was a shadow of a person moving here and there.

"Beep, beep, beep." The sound of firewood exploding could be heard. The sound was similar to the sound of a flute, but it was also deeper and more melodious than the sound of a flute.

In a low, plaintive rhythm, a man's voice, slightly husky, sang, "It's late in the day and late in the day. Today was a day that would come soon. They had to be on the same boat as the prince. I am ashamed, but I will not scold you. His heart was stubborn and endless, and he knew about the prince. "The mountains have a west China wood and a west China branch.

At the beginning, Chen Fei was quite unfamiliar with this strange tune and pronunciation. He did not know what he was singing.

However, that person kept repeating and singing over and over again. Chen Fei finally understood the meaning of the lyrics.

Chu Ci, "Yue Ren Ge". Damn, it was a song of a good friend!

Chen Fei shuddered and immediately sat up, "Who the hell is singing such a disgusting song, shut up!"