Chapter 7 I Reject Your Surrender
Hearing the laughter of the two high-level demon soldiers in front of him, Yang Qi did not speak, but raised the rusty iron knife in his hand.
The two demon soldiers were still laughing loudly. They all thought that Yang Qi was too ridiculous. They wanted to kill them with this broken knife?
Both Li Hu and Wei Qiang saw Yang Qi raise the knife, but they all knew that Yang Qi could not cause any damage to these two advanced demon soldiers.
Yang Qi stared at one of the high-level demon soldiers, and the raised knife suddenly fell down!
call out!
Immediately, an extremely terrifying sword light swept out from the rusty iron sword, and flew towards a high-level demon soldier with the gust of wind.
puff!
Before this high-level demon soldier could react, its body was already divided into two halves.
"To kill high-level demon soldiers, the number of drawn swords +1500."
hiss……
Another high-level demon soldier and a dozen junior demon soldiers saw this scene, like a thunderbolt from the blue, and they became extremely terrified.
Li Hu, Wei Qiang and hundreds of soldiers were also stunned, their mouths opened wide.
After they saw Yang Qi pull out the rusty iron sword, they felt that Yang Qi was not even a martial artist, but where did they think that a high-level demon soldier would be killed by him in one second?
Yang Qi, is he a martial artist?
Moreover, a rusty iron knife spurred such a terrifying sword light, could it be possible... Li Hu and Wei Qiang looked at each other.
Is this a level one?
Wei Qiang, who had spoken coldly to Yang Qi before, couldn't help but take a few steps back. How could he have thought that Yang Qi actually possessed the realm of weapons!
There was a little satisfaction on Yang Qi's face, and a high-level demon soldier actually added 1500 knives.
One level, it's really terrifying!
What is unity, the man is the knife, and the knife is the man!
The remaining high-level demon soldiers and a dozen junior demon soldiers looked at Yang Qi in horror. They never thought that Yang Qi was such a powerful warrior.
"Humans, we surrender!"
This high-level demon soldier knows that Yang Qi is probably a martial artist at the martial apprentice level when he kills a senior demon soldier of the same level as him!
It is absolutely impossible for them to defeat the Martial Apprentice-level Martial Artist.
"No," Yang Qi shook his head, "I refuse your surrender."
He is now a man who wants to get 50,000 knives as soon as possible, how can he accept the surrender of these demons.
Then, Yang Qi slashed again.
Ahh!
Before the high-level demon soldier could react, its body was divided into two halves.
"To kill high-level demon soldiers, the number of drawn swords +1500."
Seeing this scene, more than a dozen elementary-level demon soldiers fled in all directions, like falling into an ice cave.
But how could Yang Qi let the dozen or so junior demon soldiers escape? He rushed over with a single stride, holding a rusty iron knife, like a tiger entering the crowd, rolling and crawling.
It didn't take long for more than a dozen elementary-level demon soldiers to die under Yang Qi's sword.
"Behead 12 junior demon soldiers, draw +3600 knives."
Quiet, needle drop can be heard.
Li Hu, Wei Qiang and hundreds of soldiers froze in place like clay sculptures and wood carvings.
They originally thought that Yang Qi could not be a powerful warrior, and thought that what Zhang Dong said was just an exaggeration.
But now, they know that it's all true!
"Haha, you didn't believe it just now, but believe it now. I told you earlier that Yang Qi is a powerful warrior, but you just don't believe it, why? Slap yourself in the face?!"
Zhang Dong, who was the first to come back to his senses, laughed proudly.
"Senior, I'm sorry... I'm sorry."
Wei Qiang looked at Yang Qi in horror. Did he mock such a terrifying warrior just now?
(To be continued)
