Chapter 35: Remnants of the Annan Army, are you all crazy

In the room.

After writing the letter.

Wang Jian held the written letter.

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

However.

This hesitation vanished in an instant.

"Sigh..."

With a light sigh, Wang Jian finished the letter, gritted his teeth, and beckoned to Wang Li.

"Marquis..."

Walking in front of Wang Jian, Wang Li asked in a low voice: "What are your orders?"

Wang Jian packed the written letter and handed it to Wang Li, saying: "Send it out immediately!"

"Remember!!!"

"This letter..."

"Must not be leaked!"

"Otherwise, it will bring a fatal disaster!"

Wang Jian instructed Wang Li in an extremely low and hoarse voice.

"Understood!"

Wang Li rarely saw Wang Jian with such a serious expression. He was instantly energized and nodded solemnly.

"Go."

"Send this letter to the old place, and someone will naturally come to take it."

"Speed!"

Wang Jian urged: "Go now!"

Wang Li took the letter and turned to leave without the slightest hesitation.

Wang Jian watched Wang Li’s rapidly departing back, his expression shifting uncertainly.

He walked to the door,

looked up,

and watched the terrifying sword light in Xianyang City.

In his eyes,

light flickered uncertainly, and on his face, a look of horror appeared...

"Such a strong person..."

Wang Jian murmured softly: "Who could it be?"

"Will their appearance cause the Great Qin world to fall into chaos once again?"

Wang Jian was heavy with worry,

his gaze fixed on the distance,

at the terrifying sword light bursting out everywhere.

That terrifying aura

made Wang Jian tremble with fear!

……

And at this moment,

on the battlefield that Wang Jian was watching, a heaven-shaking battle was erupting!

The great battle between Ying Mo and Feng Chen

had already reached a white-hot stage.

Both sides

had already

brought out all their strength and were beginning to fight for their lives!!!

The Blood Abyss Sword in Ying Mo’s hand

flashed with streaks of crimson sword light,

slashing toward Feng Chen again and again.

Every time the Blood Abyss Sword was swung, it would erupt with terrifying aura fluctuations, and the sharp sword light made people tremble with fear!

Feng Chen was forced back step by step by Ying Mo, his face filled with shock and anger, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes!

One could see Ying Mo with blood-red eyes, killing toward Feng Chen like a madman, without any intention of defending, a posture of fighting for his life in the truest sense!

Such a crazy state

scared Feng Chen so much that he couldn’t help but roar loudly: "Madman! You madman!"

However,

facing Feng Chen’s roar,

a light of monstrous killing intent flickered in the depths of Ying Mo’s eyes.

At this moment, in his mind,

countless images surfaced,

all of them images of the Annan Army soldiers falling on the battlefield five years ago!

Their corpses paved the ground!

Their blood gathered into rivers!

They...

their faces were filled with despair and anger...

They could not close their eyes even in death, unable to accept the fact that they had been betrayed!

Every time he thought of these images, the anger in Ying Mo’s heart would erupt uncontrollably...

He hated in his heart!!!

He hated those behind-the-scenes masterminds!

It was they

who caused the deaths of all the Annan Army soldiers.

They

must pay a bloody price for this

in order to let the Annan Army soldiers who died with their eyes open close them!

And right before him,

this Feng Chen

was a person sent by the behind-the-scenes masterminds.

In Ying Mo’s view,

he was a person who deserved to die,

so he went crazy and attacked him with all his might!

Ying Mo’s eyes were blood-red, his face was boiling with killing intent, his aura was surging like a tide, and he completely abandoned his defensive posture, attacking desperately.

With one sword swing,

"Boom!!!"

A terrifying sword light flashed,

and with a boom, it smashed into Feng Chen,

instantly

sending Feng Chen flying backward,

his expression instantly becoming somewhat pale.

"Cough, cough—"

The immense force made Feng Chen unable to help but cough violently, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes!

Ying Mo’s strength

was completely beyond his expectations...

"Die!!!"

After Ying Mo repelled Feng Chen with one sword, killing intent bloomed in his eyes, and with a boom, his aura erupted!

Following that,

a sword containing endless killing intent

was instantly swung from his hand, heading toward Feng Chen!

The sword light pierced the air!

Instantly,

the sword light almost illuminated the entire Xianyang City,

and countless experts who were startled felt that terrifying sword intent in the first instance!

For a time,

in the shadows of Xianyang City,

countless people were shocked to the point of numbness by the terrifying sword intent unleashed by Ying Mo, their hearts filled with uncertainty!

They were all guessing

what kind of person was so terrifyingly powerful?!

Feng Chen, who was facing Ying Mo directly at this moment,

could best feel the terror of this sword strike.

Looking at the sword light slashed out, Feng Chen was shocked and angry, and hurriedly swung his sword to block Ying Mo’s move!

"Boom!!!"

The two sides collided!

Feng Chen’s face turned pale, and the impact of the terrifying force made him retreat rapidly!

[Number]

"This child cannot be defeated, retreat!!!"

After exchanging blows, Feng Chen

understood that Ying Mo’s strength

was extremely formidable, and defeating him was basically impossible!

Moreover,

Ying Mo’s attack method

was too crazy, completely a life-risking style!

This scared him!

Therefore,

Feng Chen, who was being suppressed extremely uncomfortably,

gritted his teeth and immediately made up his mind to retreat, intending to break away!

However,

Ying Mo was biting very tightly,

and Ying Mo, with eyes red from killing, suppressed Feng Chen so that he could not break away!

"Madman!"

"Are you remnants of the Annan Army all this crazy?!"

"Are you all so unafraid of death?!"

Feng Chen was suppressed extremely uncomfortably, and while retreating, he cursed loudly, his eyes filled with shock and anger.

"Death?!"

Ying Mo’s eyes were blood-red,

and hearing Feng Chen’s words, a cold sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his voice hoarse and cold: "I am a person who has already died once, how could I fear death?!"

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