When he saw the fatty man's expression, Han Qianqian confirmed his suspicions.
It wasn't that the Xuan Yuan Sword Formation was weak in effect, it was clearly that this group of armourers was completely inexhaustible in killing and decimating!
For every dead one, more seemed to emerge from elsewhere.
When will there be an end to all this killing?
"Demonic Yin soldiers are born from the Qi of Killing, if you kill one, the Qi of Killing will dissipate and then reunite to form another one, fighting them is just a waste of energy." The fat and greasy man laughed softly and coldly.
"Unfortunately, ten thousand armies are pressing down on him, not to mention that he is alone, even if he has the same number of people, what can he do? Could he kill his way out of the siege and take us straight here? To know that one cannot do something and yet have to do it is, I'm afraid, the greatest despair a person can have, right?" The man chuckled softly.
Yes, even with the same number of men and horses, but in the face of the endlessly killed and broken armour, it would be difficult to advance even a few steps, not to mention breaking out of the siege. Therefore, it was even more difficult to take the head of the opponent's leader.
However, at that moment, Han Qianqian's side also smiled.
Earth fire!
Xuan Lei!
Boom!
Suddenly, the ground burst into flames, and thunder rose from the sky.
The fat and greasy man froze violently, somewhat startled by this formation, but only for a moment, but saw that there was no huge reaction, so he could not help but laugh: "What is this kid up to?"
The man who reported the news also shook his head, somewhat unsure.
The fire was at their feet, but the soldiers were not even injured, not even their movements were not affected at all.
Boom!
But almost at that moment, as the soldiers moved, the thunder of the clouds in the sky began to come down.
A single thunderbolt wiped out several of the soldiers, and it was so powerful!
However, compared to the army of tens of thousands of armourers, the thunder and lightning damage, though fierce, was too much at this moment.
Moreover, even if some of them died, there was still a constant stream of followers to replenish them.
Therefore, the fat and greasy man quickly revealed a mocking smile once again, "It seems to be a real fool, using so much energy to prop up these great spells of gain or loss, what else can it do but waste one's own true energy?"
The informant nodded, exactly.
However, how could they know that although Xuan Lei was an attack, Earth Fire was not primarily an attack, but rather a support.
Since your armourer could be resurrected in a constant stream, then for Han Qianqian, wasn't this a clear-cut energy absorption base?
Since you can rely on the killing energy to constantly revive, so can I!
As expected, with the support of the earth fire, Han Qianqian did not feel the slightest bit fatigued, but rather, he was getting braver and braver as he took one step towards the fatty man, accompanied by the Heavenly Fire Moon Wheel.
Although the steps were slow, but one step at a time, it was a solid step over.
"What?!" The Fatty Man's banter was gone, and at this point, he frowned: "That kid doesn't know how to get tired? After fighting for so long continuously and releasing so much energy, yet still ...... wants to come towards us to kill?"
"I'm getting more and more interested in him." After saying that, the fatty man's hands moved, and the outer armorers instantly changed formation, and most gathered in the fatty man's direction, waiting for Han Qianqian's attack.
Han Qianqian glanced back behind him, and although a large number of armourers had been moved to the front of him, it was clearly not enough for him to raid the rear.
"It seems that this really won't work." Han Qianqian let out a bitter smile.
At this moment, he suddenly stopped his attack and slowly stood in place.
Seeing Han Qianqian stop attacking, the fatty man also moved his hands, and at that moment, the mass of armoured soldiers also slowly stopped.
"What's wrong? You can't fight anymore? Gonna give up?" The fat, greasy man hummed softly.
Han Qianqian smiled, "No, I just want to ask you a question."
"If you have any questions that will kill you, just ask." The fatty man didn't care.
Han Qianqian glanced around coldly, "Do you want the whole city to die? Or maybe the whole of Youming City will be destroyed?"
Hearing this, the fatty man frowned and said angrily, "Are you sick? Just by you?"
"Either this is the end of it, or the result I'm talking about, you choose!" Han Qianqian looked back at the fatty man with a firm and confident look in his eyes that did not even allow for any questioning.
But the question was, what other great killing move did Han Qianqian have that was so confident?