in the edge

Chapter 46

The matter was even more troublesome than what the prairie warrior reported.

Others may not have realized it yet, but He Xiqing knew that the family ax held by his own brother had at least a hundred human lives on it.

With such an abundance of blood and evil spirit, except for heroes like his younger brother who have been tempered with him in the cold wind of Mobei, anyone who holds this weapon will lose their minds and become a madman who only knows how to kill .

However, the problem lies here.

The blood evil has entered the brain and turned into a crazy demon. Naturally, it is impossible to go crazy again because of the accumulation of blood evil.

In other words, the more people that devil kills at this moment, the stronger he will become.

But now, that devil has killed 15 people in a row.

"How come at this time..."

An inexplicable premonition welled up in He Xiqing's heart.

"We must deal with that monster as quickly as possible."

And after He Xiqing rode out, the tragic scene that appeared in front of him was indeed far beyond the number reported by the grassland warrior.

Corpses, there are corpses everywhere on the street. The prairie soldiers who were raging on the street are now broken to pieces, mixed with the slaughtered townspeople.

"...Wait? This is not the trace of an axe!"

Just looking up at the corpse in the distance, He Xiqing frowned.

It was the corpse of a prairie rider. Judging by the fallen posture, he should have wanted to charge with a lance when he was alive—but there was some kind of long weapon, and the tip of the lance was blocked by a considerable distance.

Immediately afterwards, as the bodies intertwined, the head of the war horse and the upper body of the rider were sliced ​​off diagonally by the sharp blade.

He Xiqing understands that family heirloom ax very well.

An ax simply cannot make such a cut.

"It's not just an ax..."

The ominous feeling in He Xiqing's heart became stronger and stronger.

The more he rode forward, the more He Xiqing frowned, because there were other different wounds on the corpses of those prairie soldiers on the ground.

Some of them seemed to be cut open by a sharp blade, and the gap was smooth and flat, while others seemed to be stabbed by random knives, and the whole thing was torn into pieces of meat.Some people seemed to be smashed to the ground, their internal organs were completely shattered, and some people even had their entire head and helmet smashed into their chest cavity.

But what caught He Xiqing's attention the most were the burn marks on those corpses.

It wasn't like ordinary fire, he smelled something familiar.

This made He Xiqing secretly hold the handle of the saber at her waist.

"Could it be that the monster has already reached this point?"

He Xiqing's face became increasingly ugly.

As we all know, if you kill too much with a sword, you will inevitably get blood into the body, gradually go crazy, and become inhuman - but few people know that among these inhumans, there are also differences between superior and inferior.

Under the conscious killing, He Xiqing, who has accumulated a lot of blood, has already stepped into that level.

That's why he has an even bigger headache now.

Only he, and only he, can compete with monsters of that level. As for those soldiers who have also been infiltrated by blood demons... in front of monsters that have entered the next stage, they are just ordinary blood demons. It's so deep into the body that it can't even last a round.

Just like Liu Yanran, the military governor of Jizhou, when facing his knife.

This is a qualitative gap, an absolute gap.

But now, that monster has also mastered a similar power and stepped into a level similar to his.

"It might be a little troublesome to kill..."

He Xiqing continued to gallop forward.

It was at this time that he finally saw the familiar, family-heirloom axe.

With a stern whistling, the ancient big ax split the head of a prairie soldier, together with the helmet, and then a five-foot-long knife was pulled out obliquely, cutting another with an incredible angle and distance. The body of a prairie soldier.

More prairie soldiers surrounded them. Their eyes were already scarlet with blood in their bodies, and they became bloodthirsty demons who only knew how to kill and kill. However, a blazing fire blocked their way.At the moment when these soldiers hesitated, a figure rushed out from the flames, and in an instant, it turned into a sieve for the leading soldier.

Until now, no one has even seen clearly how the figure made the knife.

Except for He Xiqing who came from afar.

"Retire! You are not his opponent!"

With just one glance, He Xiqing had already confirmed it.

It is this person, and only this person.

The murderer who killed his brother was the man in front of him!

"Back down! I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

After hearing He Xiqing's order, the grassland soldiers gritted their teeth and stepped aside even though their eyes were red from the killing.

As Hexi Qing's direct subordinate, Hexi Qing is their heaven.

"So it was you who killed me...huh?"

He Xiqing, who got off his horse, just drew his knife out of its sheath, but suddenly frowned.

It was not only those prairie soldiers who retreated in front of them.

Even the figure with the big ax put the weapon back into its sheath and retreated all the way into the distance.

"Varied……"

He Xiqing didn't even have time to say anything, but the murderer who killed his younger brother got on his horse and ran all the way into the distance.

"Brother is so majestic!"

"Amazing! As expected of a big brother!"

"Scared the monster away with just one look! Sure enough, the elder brother can do it!"

Seeing that they had killed many criminals just now, but now they only knew how to flee in a hurry. Even though the grassland soldiers were already jealous, they couldn't help but praise He Xiqing's bravery at this moment.

Only one look can defeat the enemy, who else can do it except the mighty He Xiqing?
"No... no!"

He Xiqing, who came back to his senses, jumped on his horse in an instant.

"Chase! Chase! He must not be allowed to escape! He is a normal person! He is not crazy at all!"

"This……"

Although they didn't quite understand why the elder brother suddenly became anxious, a group of grassland warriors still obeyed He Xiqing's order, found their horses, and chased him all the way.

But after such a long delay, how could they catch up with the galloping figure in the distance.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Murshu, who was nine feet tall and as tall as an iron tower, also rushed over on horseback, accompanying He Xiqing.

"If you can't catch up today, or forget it, after all, the soldiers are a little tired after killing for a day... Anyway, the murderer's heels are in Yangjiabao, no matter how much he runs, he can't escape us. Chasing down..."

"You said it the wrong way, Muirshu."

He Xiqing's face turned ashen.

"We are not chasing him now, he is chasing you."

Looking at the scarlet figure in the distance who was far away but refused to leave for a long time, He Xiqing clenched the handle of the knife tightly.

"The enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear... Do you still remember how we attacked the Jizhou Governor's Mansion?"

"He is using my style of play, he is going to eat you first."

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