The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun discovered that the combat effectiveness of these blood soldiers did not diminish in the constant fighting, but instead became more and more ferocious.

He was very clear about his situation. Although Qin Yun's combat effectiveness was constantly declining as the fighting time increased, he knew to what extent his combat effectiveness would decline under normal circumstances.

But now in the battle with this group of blood soldiers, with his combat effectiveness declining as before, Qin Yun found that his battle with those blood soldiers was becoming more and more difficult.

"Could it be possible that these blood soldiers can become stronger in battle?!"

A bad thought flashed through Qin Yun's mind.

If this is true, then these blood soldiers are too amazing. On the battlefield, the combat effectiveness of normal soldiers will definitely decline with the passage of time, but these blood soldiers will not see their combat effectiveness decline. Instead, they will become stronger and stronger in battle.

This is equivalent to that as long as the fight continues, these blood soldiers will become stronger and stronger, and will never be exhausted. Instead, the soldiers fighting with these blood soldiers will continue to decline until they are exhausted, and finally be killed by the powerful blood soldiers.

As long as they can hold on until the end, these bloody soldiers will definitely be the winners!

If this is true, it would be invincible!

Judging from the current signs of these blood soldiers, they are indeed getting stronger and their combat effectiveness is constantly soaring.

Qin Yun, who could originally use his body skills to maneuver among these blood soldiers and constantly play tricks on them, now feels that the blood soldiers are getting faster and faster, and their reactions are getting more and more agile, as if they are really getting stronger.

"Roar!"

While Qin Yun was stunned, several blood soldiers suddenly pounced on him.

Qin Yun quickly used his sword skills to resolve the situation. His sword skills were like a violent storm, blocking the tough and sharp blood claws of several blood soldiers.

But at this moment, several bloody soldiers appeared behind him and rushed up at the last moment. Their pairs of white claws covered with bloody scales were like knives for slaughtering cattle and sheep.

"not good!"

Qin Yun stepped forward and quickly used his body skills to spin on the spot. He took the opportunity to thrust out the Denglong Sword in his hand and slashed several of the fastest blood soldiers. Ice-blue blood splashed onto the ground, but there were still spots of ice-blue blood falling on Qin Yun's body.

"Pfft!"

With a "puff" sound, a blood soldier reacted extremely quickly and grabbed Qin Yun's leg. Its sharp claws instantly tore Qin Yun's clothes, and then left three eerie and terrifying blood marks on Qin Yun's legs. Bright red blood flowed down his legs.

"what!"

Qin Yun cried out in pain, and endured the pain to cheer himself up. Then he stepped on the head of the blood soldier, and his body floated lightly like a gust of wind. Then he stepped quickly on the body of the blood soldier in front of him with his toes, and quickly broke away from the siege of those crazy blood soldiers.

"hiss!"

Qin Yun fell to the ground and immediately felt a heart-wrenching pain from his feet. He looked down and saw that his legs had been scratched by the blood soldiers, with blood flowing all over and flesh blurred.

There was also a slight sense of coldness, which was transmitted from Qin Yun's wound, causing Qin Yun to shiver uncontrollably.

Blood rays are icy creatures. These blood soldiers swallow the poisonous blood of blood rays, so they naturally carry the icy poison of the blood rays in their bodies.

However, the Yu Yang Zheng Qi that Qin Yun practiced was the nemesis of this kind of icy thing. Qin Yun just circulated the Yu Yang Zheng Qi slightly and the icy feeling on his legs was completely eliminated.

However, the scratched wounds remained on Qin Yun's body, making his movements inconvenient.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?!"

Old Feng appeared in front of Qin Yun in an instant, looking at him with some worry on his face.

Qin Yun waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just a few minor injuries, not enough to scare me."

This minor injury is not difficult to heal with the help of the medicinal blood of the nine-segmented bloodworm.

Old Feng's eyes turned cold and he said with murderous intent: "Your Majesty, let me personally take action and kill all these blood soldiers!"

Qin Yun waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "It's okay. I feel that my body can still continue to fight. Elder Feng, you can continue to support me from behind."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Since Qin Yun said so, Old Feng would naturally not disobey Qin Yun's order and immediately moved away from Qin Yun.

Qin Yun took hold of the Denglong Sword again and looked at the blood soldiers rushing towards him with cold eyes.

"Roar!"

Dozens of blood soldiers rushed over at the same time, stirring up gusts of bloody wind, which was extremely terrifying.

Qin Yun dodged quickly. Although his foot was injured, his reaction and speed were still very agile, and he avoided the attacks of those blood soldiers.

But those blood soldiers were faster. Seeing that they failed to hit Qin Yun, they immediately changed direction and attacked Qin Yun again.

Qin Yun's eyes turned cold, and the sharp edge of the Denglong Sword flashed, instantly killing a blood soldier in front of him.

But more bloody soldiers came to kill them later.

After Qin Yun dodged and attacked several times, he felt more and more the sequelae of his injured leg, which continued to slow down his speed and reaction during his actions.

The loss of blood even caused Qin Yun's physical strength to dissipate faster, and Qin Yun gradually became unable to cope with it.

Several blood soldiers pounced fiercely and jumped towards Qin Yun together.

Qin Yun hurriedly blocked, but the power of those blood soldiers was still too fierce, and Qin Yun was knocked out in an instant.

"wrong!"

When he was knocked away, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred to Qin Yun's mind, and he realized that something was wrong.

But before he landed, several blood soldiers quickly surrounded him in the direction where he landed, ready to kill Qin Yun in the air before he landed.

Qin Yun shouted angrily. Although his strength was weakened, his swordsmanship was still superb. He turned around suddenly, and the Denglong Sword in his hand roared like a ferocious dragon, instantly passing over the blood soldiers, and then several heads flew up and fell heavily to the ground.

Then he stomped on the bodies of the blood soldiers, using their bodies to eliminate the force that caused him to be knocked away.

"call!"

Qin Yun took a breath and stood still on the blood soldier's body, with a lot of sweat on his forehead.

But at this moment, Qin Yun didn't care about his own injuries and looked at the blood soldiers who were chasing him madly.

At this moment, he finally discovered the problem.

It’s not that those blood soldiers became stronger and stronger in the battle, but that Qin Yun became weaker and weaker in this battle!