The death knell tolled again, more and more urgently.
He felt uneasy and even panicked.
Bai Qi moved his hand, and the blood-stained Soul Burial Bell appeared in his hand.
He clapped his hands, and the sound waves of death spread.
The broken holy soldier.
Ying Xuan was handed into his hands.
The mysterious power of death in this bell is difficult for others to activate, but a cold-hearted person like Bai Qi can do it.
“That’s it!”
Wei Feng's eyes widened as he shouted in shock: "A holy weapon, a broken holy weapon!"
Although it is not a complete holy weapon, this kind of treasure is also a top treasure in the vast world. It is much stronger than the so-called semi-holy weapon whose holy laws are not perfect.
He finally understood what the funeral bells tolling for him meant.
Bai Qi continued to ring the Soul Burial Bell.
ah!
A shrill scream was heard.
Many Storm Soldiers covered their heads and rolled on the ground in agony. Some struggled, but all their life force was drained away and they died instantly.
There were no wounds on their bodies, but their souls were destroyed and their breath of life was gone.
Wei Feng trembled, as if he saw his own death in the future.
"All troops charge!"
Bai Qi made the Soul Burial Bell float in the air, causing a huge psychological shock.
Its legions have charged forward, climbing with all their might.
When the death bell rings, it means that people die and their souls are destroyed, and the country is destroyed and the family is ruined.
With the Soul Burial Bell there, it was difficult to defend the city walls. They could only watch helplessly as the Qin army rushed in and engaged in the most brutal street fighting with them in the city.
Now is the real decisive battle and general offensive.
Bai Qi held the sword of the God of Death, with a killing will, stared at Wei Feng, and killed him directly.
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