Don’t Mess with the Dark Princess

  Chapter 4459 Merit (22)

  Peng Qi didn't just talk, but as the reprimand in his eyes came out, the long knife in his hand also unsheathed, and strode towards Huang Yueli and Li Moying, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

  Looking at that posture, they were ready to seize this opportunity and kill Huang Yueli and the others on the spot.

  The demon soldiers present were all shocked by the killing scene, but none of them spoke out for Huang Yueli and the others.

  In the barracks of the demons, it is very common for superiors to find reasons to kill subordinates at will.

  Although Peng Qi and Huang Yueli are at the same level, he is now the most likely candidate to become a side general, and he still holds the reason. Who would dare to step forward to stop him?

  Peng Qi walked up to Huang Yueli with a grinning grin, flipped the long knife in his hand, and slashed at her head.

His prestige in the army did not come for nothing, it was just a simple trick, which didn't look fancy, but a large area of ​​the surrounding air seemed to be enveloped by his devilish energy, and a gloomy and cold aura hit him. Come, it penetrated into the body silently, making people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

  The demon soldiers watching on the sidelines, those with a slightly lower cultivation level, could not help but tremble, and some even fell to the ground unable to support themselves.

  As soon as Peng Qidao made a move, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  In his opinion, the failure of Li Moying and Huang Yueli to make military achievements has already shown that their strength is limited, and it was only because of luck that they were able to become team leaders.

  Even the Protoss couldn't be killed. In front of Peng Qi, isn't he like a weak rabbit who can split them in two with one knife?

  However, to his surprise, neither Li Moying nor Huang Yueli moved.

  Li Moying also raised the corners of his mouth, showing a playful smile, "It's kind of interesting."

  Before, he had a very vague impression of the demon race. He only knew that the demon energy circulating in their bodies and the profound energy obtained from the **** race were two completely different forces.

  However, after going deep into the territory of the demons this time, he discovered that the demonic energy of the demons, like profound strength, also has different attributes, and each different attribute has different strengths in battle.

  For example, this Peng Qi, this kind of cold and gloomy power is already very close to ice attribute profound power.

  If Peng Qi hadn't rushed up to seek death by himself, he would have planned to keep this man to observe carefully.

Pity.

  Li Moying felt a little regretful in his heart, but his face was still extremely indifferent. Seeing that Peng Qi's long knife had already struck a few inches in front of his little Li'er, he took it easy.

"go to hell-!"

  With a sharp roar, Peng Qi's long knife slammed down.

  However, the next moment, he felt that something was wrong. His long knife seemed to be blocked by something, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cut it down.

  Peng Qi was taken aback for a moment, and quickly raised his head to look, his face immediately revealed a look of astonishment.

  I saw Li Moying's two slender fingers pinching the handle of his knife, with an elegant posture, and it didn't look like he was using too much force.

  However, his aggressive power just now was completely dispelled.

  Peng Qi was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that he had provoked something difficult. He was horrified, and immediately grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, trying to draw back his precious knife.

  But it was impossible to stop at this time, Peng Qi pulled back desperately, his face turned red, the long knife was still between Li Moying's fingers, motionless.

  (end of this chapter)