Chapter 102: Slaughtering Ten Thousand

In this deep and solemn canyon, the sky is a deep black, dotted with stars, as if the stars were scattered under the night sky.

On both sides of the canyon, the towering mountains are like two eternal guardians, silently watching everything in the canyon.

In the center of the canyon, a figure stands alone, it is Xiao Yan. His eyes are firm and deep, facing the iron cavalry rushing like a tide, without any fear.

The iron cavalry wore heavy armor, waved weapons flashing with cold light, and rushed toward Xiao Yan.

As the iron cavalry approached, the sound of metal collision echoed in the canyon, and sparks splashed. However, in this fierce battle, Xiao Yan was like a mountain, standing tall regardless of the wind and rain.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The sound of battle, the roar of iron cavalry, the cold light of spear tips... all sounds and pictures were frozen at this moment.

"It's finally over! This picture will probably remain in my heart forever! Even if this person named Nie Feng dies, his legend will continue to spread!" This is the voice of everyone present. Xiao Yan is no longer a human in the hearts of these people, but a god of war.

"Is it a bit dangerous?" Liang Ye frowned. At this time, the picture of Xiao Yan slaughtering those iron cavalry was still echoing in his mind. At this time, Yao Ye had just entered the Dou Shi level. If Xiao Yan suddenly broke out, it would be troublesome.

"Hehe, am I, a Dou Shi, afraid of him? Besides, isn't you here? If I don't dare to see Xiao Yan even when you, a Dou Ling-level powerhouse, are present, how can I talk about subduing him!" Yao Ye smiled.

There was only a piece of cloth left on his body, and there was no intact place on his whole body. His whole body was full of gunshot wounds, and the wounds were constantly bleeding, and the blood flowed down his cheeks, looking very scary.

"No need, bring me down! I want to subdue him personally!" Yao Ye said indifferently.

The ground of the canyon was stained red with blood, and the smell of blood permeated the air, which was disgusting.

Yao Ye and Liang Ye each took a small flying magical beast and landed on the ground, but it was a ground paved with corpses.

"Princess, Nie Feng has completely lost his combat effectiveness now. Do you need me to bring him up?" Liang Ye exhaled a turbid breath, hoping that this turbid breath could take away the shock Xiao Yan had brought him these days.

Xiao Yan's body began to move toward Yao Ye's direction involuntarily, and even his breathing became rapid. At this time, Xiao Yan had long forgotten who he was, only knowing that he wanted to drink and swallow all the wine in Yao Ye's hand.

Suddenly, a dawn broke out from the east, and the sky was covered with a faint fish-belly white. This dawn sprinkled in the canyon and fell on Xiao Yan. His figure looked taller in the sun, as if it were integrated with heaven and earth.

After the two got off their mounts, they walked along the road paved with corpses to Xiao Yan.

The last iron cavalry fell under Xiao Yan's iron fist. He panted tiredly, his body almost paralyzed on the ground. However, he still stood firmly, looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound echoed in the canyon.

Looking at Xiao Yan who had completely lost his combat effectiveness, the people surrounding Xiao Yan in the canyon breathed a sigh of relief. The shock Xiao Yan brought them was truly too great.

One person slaughtering ten thousand people, they hadn't heard of it, but that was a Dou Huang powerhouse. Dou Huang powerhouses control the power of heaven and earth, and killing people doesn't take any effort, just like cutting wheat.

Yao Ye and Liang Ye were both people who had experienced many battles, and the corpses on the ground only made them feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Yan looked at the two who walked over, opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything at all. Because Xiao Yan's body was severely dehydrated, his tongue became very dry, and he couldn't speak normally.

The canyon was full of the breath of death, as if even the air had frozen. Xiao Yan just stood there quietly, as if waiting for his final verdict.

At this time, Yao Ye saw Xiao Yan in this state, and felt more and more happy, because everything was as she imagined. At this time, Xiao Yan became a pug. At this time, Yao Ye felt that even if she let Xiao Yan wag his tail, Xiao Yan would do it meticulously.

Although Xiao Yan's body defense was amazing, there were people close to the Dou Shi level among the cavalry besieging Xiao Yan. These people used Dou Techniques, which made Xiao Yan injured.

"Come again! Don't you dare?" A hoarse voice echoed in the canyon stained red with blood.

But Xiao Yan, a Dou Zhe, could actually do this, which was simply unbelievable.

At this time, it was finally time to harvest the fruit, so Yao Ye was in a good mood. Although she lost more than 10,000 cavalry, everything was worth it.

Because at this time, Xiao Yan hadn't had a drop of water for three hours, the wine in the pot had long been drunk by Xiao Yan, and everything on his body that could quench thirst had been consumed by Xiao Yan.

The torrent of iron cavalry for three days and three nights did not crush this teenager, but he became more and more brave as he fought. The momentum exuded from his body made people feel incomparable fear.

Only Xiao Yan's figure was constantly moving, the Dou Qi on his body was constantly erupting, and every movement could directly take away the life of a cavalryman.

"Give it to me! Give it to me!" Xiao Yan was like a drug addict encountering drugs at this time, looking at the wine in Yao Ye's hand, his eyes shining, swallowing saliva constantly, and his whole body began to be out of control.

At this moment, Xiao Yan held a long spear tightly with both hands, his lips were dry and cracked, his skin was dry, his eye sockets were sunken, his spirit was sluggish, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he might fall at any time.

No matter how powerful Xiao Yan was, and how fast his physical recovery was, and how fast his Dou Qi recovery was, without the nourishment of water, Xiao Yan's body was like a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't support him to continue fighting at all.

Mu Lu and his deputy general saw that Princess Yao Ye had come down, so they naturally didn't stay in place. After getting off the horse, they also walked toward Xiao Yan.

This long roar of Xiao Yan shocked the whole world and shocked everyone's soul. Everyone present was moved by it. They couldn't believe that this teenager in front of them had such a strong will.

More than 10,000 corpses were piled up in the canyon, and the corpses were piled up like mountains, forming a shocking landscape. Those iron cavalry were originally majestic, but now they could only lie on the ground powerlessly, their armor stained with blood and mud, and their weapons scattered all over the ground.

"Mr. Nie Feng, why are you doing this! Isn't it good to surrender obediently?" Yao Ye looked at Xiao Yan and smiled.

Although these people are a small proportion, as long as there is one in a hundred, Xiao Yan has at least more than a hundred wounds on his body, because Xiao Yan has already killed more than 10,000 people.

"Almost forgot, now Mr. Nie Feng seems to be too thirsty to speak. This is the wine I gave you at the beginning. Do you want to drink it?" Yao Ye took out a bottle of wine exactly the same as the one Xiao Yan drank before from her storage ring and shook it in front of Xiao Yan.

Liang Ye behind Yao Ye saw that there was no focus in Xiao Yan's eyes, as if he had lost his soul. At this moment, he finally knew what method Yao Ye used to subdue Xiao Yan, because he had been with Yao Ye for a long time, so he had naturally seen those people controlled by Yao Ye like puppets.

No matter how firm a person's will is, as long as the drug addiction occurs, they will immediately lose their sanity and become an obedient dog, doing whatever he is told to do, living without any dignity.

(End of Chapter) ===== CHAPTER 103 =====