The Divine System Draws the Sword Billions of Times

Listening to the laughter of the two senior enchanting 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. They all thought Yang Qi was too ridiculous. They wanted to kill them with this knife?

Both Li Hu and Wei Qiang saw Yang Qi raise the knife, but they both knew that Yang Qi could not cause any harm to these two high-level demon soldiers.

Yang Qi stared at one of the high-level demon soldiers, and the sword held high suddenly fell down!

call out!

Suddenly, an unusually terrifying blade light swept out of the rusty iron sword, and rushed towards a high-level demon soldier along with the strong wind.

Pouch!

Before this high-level demon soldier could make any response, its body was divided into two halves.

"Slay the high-level demon soldiers, and the number of swords drawn +1500."

hiss……

Another high-level demon soldier and a dozen junior demon soldiers saw this scene, like a thunderbolt in the sky, and they were 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 knife, they felt that Yang Qi was no longer a martial artist, but how did they think that a high-level demon soldier was killed by him in a second?

Yang Qi, are you a samurai?

Moreover, a rusty iron knife spurred such a terrifying blade light, is it possible... Li Hu and Wei Qiang glanced at each other.

Is this unifying?

Wei Qiang, who had spoken indifferently to Yang Qi before, couldn't help but step back a few steps. How could he think that Yang Qi actually possessed the realm of weapons!

A little satisfaction appeared on Yang Qi's face, and a high-level demon soldier actually added 1,500 draws.

It's really terrifying at the first level!

What is unity, man is a sword, and a sword is man!

A senior demon soldier and a dozen junior demon soldiers looked at Yang Qi in horror. They had never thought that Yang Qi was such a powerful warrior.

"Human, we surrender!"

This high-level demon soldier knew that Yang Qi was probably already a martial artist at the same level as him!

They are absolutely impossible to defeat a martial artist-level warrior.

"No," Yang Qi shook his head, "I refuse your surrender."

He wanted to get a man with 50,000 draws as soon as possible, how could he accept the surrender of these demons.

Then, Yang Qi flew out again.

Ahhh!

The high-level demon soldier hadn't reacted yet, its body was divided into two halves.

"Kill the high-level demon soldiers, draw +1500."

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen junior demon soldiers, like falling into an ice cave, fled in all directions.

But how could Yang Qi let these dozen or so junior enchanted soldiers escape? He dashed forward, holding a rusty iron knife, like a tiger entering the crowd, rolling and crawling.

Before long, more than a dozen junior demon soldiers all died under Yang Qi's sword.

"Kill 12 primary demon soldiers, the number of swords drawn +3600."

Quiet, the needle drop can be heard.

Li Hu, Wei Qiang and hundreds of soldiers froze in place like clay and wood sculptures.

They originally thought that Yang Qi could not be a powerful warrior, and thought that what Zhang Dong said were just exaggerations.

But now, they know that it's all true!

"Haha, you didn't believe it just now, now you believe it, I told you already, Yang Qi is a powerful warrior, you just don't believe it, why? Slap yourself in the face, right?!"

Zhang Dong, who was the first to recover, laughed proudly.

"Senior, yes... yes... sorry."

Wei Qiang looked at Yang Qi in horror. He actually taunted such a terrifying warrior just now?