Chapter 297: Who the **** is

Scared?
If Qin Feiyu believed in Lin Qian, he would have a ghost!
Even if he is unwilling and angry, what can he do?
On the short knife that pierced his heart, the spirit power gushing out turned into a tiny wind blade, raging in his body.
Qin Feiyu could even clearly feel that the vitality in his body was fading fast, and the disgusting face in front of him was looking at this side with satisfaction.
Obviously, Lin Qian was very satisfied with his death.
"Lin Qian...My father won't let you go." Qin Feiyu opened his mouth and exhausted his last breath, roaring at Lin Qian, splashing blood.
boom!
The thin Xunyin tribe who stabbed Qin Feiyu to death kicked him on his back, and the former's body fell to the ground.
"Damn human race, killed so many members of my tribe, and are still yelling here." At this point, the thin Xunyin tribe raised his feet, preparing to step on Qin Feiyu's head.
Obviously, he was going to step on Qin Feiyu's head to vent his anger.
Boom!
The broken stones under Lin Qian's feet splashed towards the back, passed through the illusory body of Yuan Xiang who was following him, smashed on the portal, and fell to the ground.
The skinny Xunyin clan member who raised his feet changed his complexion and hurriedly retreated to the rear. He was suddenly hit the knee of his right leg that was about to step on Qin Feiyu's face.
After flying upside down for a certain distance, the thin Xunyin tribe looked up at Lin Qian and shook his right leg: "Isn't he your enemy? I'm going to explode his head. What is your business?"
Lin Qian looked down at Qin Feiyu's body near his feet and nodded: "He is my enemy, and I want him to die, but he is a human race after all. Therefore, his corpse is only for me, who is also a human race. Qualified to deal with."
As he said, a spherical transparent crystal appeared out of thin air in Lin Qian's hand, with crimson liquid rippling in it, and he smashed Qin Feiyu's body severely.
In an instant, the blazing flames swallowed Qin Feiyu’s body, and Lin Qian looked up at the thin Xunyin tribe: "You are just a tool I use. What qualifications do you have to blaspheme my human body, even if it’s mine? Enemy, you are also not qualified, understand? Alien!"
Looking at the thin Xunyin tribe in front of him, Lin Qian had only murderous in his eyes.
The Xunyin Race and the Invisible Race planned for so long to control this small world and then attack the Sea Race and Human Race.
The fact that the Human Race of the Starting State was enslaved by the Giant Ghost Race and the Dwarf Ghost Race made Lin Qian very clear that this kind of race that is hostile to the Human Race must not be merciful.
For foreign races, there are only two options, one is the sea race, friendly exchanges and alliances.
The other is to kill!
For this kind of alien enemy, kindness only hurts oneself, without mercy.
Hearing Lin Qian's words, this thin Xunyin tribe's face showed a gloomy color, and this naked insult made the angry flames in his chest burn more vigorously.
"Human race, do you know what your situation is." As he said, the thin Xunyin tribe pointed at the tribesmen gathered around, "You are not called pride, but stupidity."
Unreal Yuanxiang next to Lin Qian sighed: "You kid, I have persuaded you a long time ago and didn't listen. What is a sheep entering a tiger's mouth? Later, I will burn the power of this body and send you out without resisting. "
"No, senior." However, as soon as Yuan Xiang's voice fell, Lin Qian raised his hand to indicate that he didn't need to do this, and looked around with a relaxed look, "Only more than 10,000 people came? Too few, and has the advantage of speed. You guys are so close together, it is you who are stupid, aliens!"
When the voice fell, Lin Qian opened his arms, laughing at the thin Xun Yin Clan and said, "My subordinates, a thousand people are enough to wipe you out!"
As Lin Qian's voice fell, rays of light suddenly emerged, and a soldier in heavy armor suddenly emerged.
This group of heavy armored soldiers seemed to appear out of thin air. When the Xunyin tribe who had surrounded them reacted, the soldiers who appeared had already waved their swords in their hands and slashed towards them.
puff!
Suddenly, blood spattered and caught off guard, many of the Xunyin tribe drank hatred under their swords, clutching the bleeding wounds, and fell unwillingly.
The thin Xunyin tribe looked at the thousand-man heavy armor team in shock, rubbing his eyes desperately, wondering if he had read it wrong.
"It's the same again!" Seeing the thousand-man heavy armor army appearing out of thin air, Yuan Xiang also wondered if he was wrong.
However, the scene before him is so real, not an illusion.
Moreover, Yuan Xiang discovered with his keen observation that this group of heavy armored soldiers was a bit unusual.
First of all, the strength is amazing, the breath that permeates the body is a state of life and death, and the soul power entangled all over the body is light yellow, and they are exactly the same as their body shape.
On the other hand, the Xunyin clan is different, and the realm is also strong and weak.
Their Horcrux weapons are all short, and they are obviously inclined to tremble close to the body and attack. But when their swords broke through the soul power of the soldier's defense and pierced the armor, sparks splashed, leaving only a shallow scratch.
Immediately afterwards, the Xunyin tribe will face a counterattack from the heavy armored soldiers, their long swords with pale yellow soul power, domineeringly break through their defenses, and cut them in two.
Just like what Lin Qian said earlier, the Xunyin people got together too closely, and there was not enough room for them to show their speed.
The appearance of powerful sword soldiers is simply a slaughter!
Yuan Xiang also discovered that after the soldiers with swords killed the Xunyin clan, there was a faint scarlet aura entwined in their bodies. With the appearance of this scarlet aura, the power of these swordsmen seemed to increase accordingly.
The most obvious example is that a soldier with a sword fought with a Xun Yin clan in a life-and-death state of mind for more than 20 back and forth before he killed the opponent.
Later, after killing two Xunyin tribesmen, his body was full of scarlet aura, just relying on simple and domineering ten knives, he smashed a Xunyin tribe with a life-and-death state of mind.
The more people killed by these sword-wielding soldiers, the stronger the strength. It is not a problem at all if one enemy is ten or even twenty.
However, Yuan Xiang also found that the richness of the aura on these sword-wielding soldiers had a limit.
The thin Xunyin tribe, trembling all over, watched his tribe being slaughtered, but there was no alternative.
Because he had previously thought with disdain, how could a mere thousands of people be able to rival his own tens of thousands of people. By the time he reacted, twenty soldiers had already besieged him.
These sword-wielding soldiers, who were full of blood, made him unbelievable with great strength.
"Who are they?" Yuan Xiang turned to look at Lin Qian, and asked in shock.