"Could it be?" Yao Tianjun looked at the corpse soldiers in front of him, and a grinned smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "They must have found a solution, and it is very simple."

"Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible to win so easily."

"I'm afraid I've already understood something."

As Yao Tianjun spoke, he raised Chi Xiao in his hand and slashed with a sword.

After slashing the sword, Wang Fei suddenly shouted: "No!"

After Chi Xiao slashed over, the whip on the head of the corpse soldier in front of him was instantly cut off.

But when the whip landed on the ground, the corpse soldiers were stunned.

He first touched behind him, then knelt on the ground, grabbed the whip in his hand, and suddenly shouted out of control.

"Whip, my whip is gone."

"Why is this happening? I don't have a whip!"

Looking at his sad look, the corpse soldiers around him showed their fierce appearance.

"If you don't have a whip, you will die."

"This is the end."

Soon, the soldier was killed by the people around him.

This time he was really dead, and the soldier was easily killed.

"I see."

"No wonder you want to shave your hair and change your clothes."

"The whip behind your head is a symbol of loyalty. If you shave off the whip, you shave everything."

When he thought of this, Yao Tianjun sneered, his expression full of gloom.

The next moment, he raised Chixiao and kept slashing over.

Every time he could cut off a whip, and the corpse soldiers who lost the whip became the target of attack by others. The corpse soldiers would not surrender.

So Yao Tianjun cut off half of the whip and the corpse soldiers in front of him started to fight him.

"No whip, go and die."

"I don't want to die, I want to live!"

At this moment, the so-called loyalty became a joke.

Yao Tianjun sat aside and said with a smile: "I remember there was a barbaric decree in the Qing Dynasty that the common people must keep whips, otherwise they will be chopped off their heads."

"Now, is the retribution coming?"

Wang Fei stood there tremblingly, his eyes full of helplessness.

The corpse soldiers were completely disobeying their commands and fought fiercely.

"Go to die for me."

"You go and die, too."

"For the Qing Dynasty."

"You don't have a whip and are not worthy of being a dog of the Qing Dynasty!"

These people shouted wildly, and the fight became even more intense.

Teacher Ma and other melon-eating people sat on the steps, one by one, as if they were watching a big show.

"Watching zombies fighting is also a pleasure."

"Is this the immortal body? I almost laughed to death."

"The Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty now know that they regret it. They will die without a whip on their heads, and in the end they will die on their own."

"Don't care."

Yao Tianjun was watching the fierce battle, and these corpse soldiers were also fighting fierce battle.

Soon, Yao Tianjun came to Wang Fei and said with a grin: "Go to die."

The next moment, the whip fell down.

Wang Fei screamed in terror and shouted in horror: "Whip, the whip on my head is gone. This is passed down by our ancestors."

"Your ancestors didn't say this, they were all wearing Hanfu." Yao Tianjun glanced at him, and a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Fei looked frightened, and the surrounding corpse soldiers had already rushed towards him.

Soon Wang Fei was hacked to death by several corpse soldiers.

The final battle soon came to an end. After the curtain came to an end, only a corpse soldier was left.

There was no whip on his head.

"You are free, go." Yao Tianjun waved his hand.

The corpse soldier kneeled on the ground in despair and raised his knife: "Life is a zombie from the Qing Dynasty, and death is a ghost from the Qing Dynasty."

The next moment, his body was pierced and he fell to the ground.

"There is something wrong." Yao Tianjun cursed and continued to move down.

But this time, he seemed to hear a neat sound, and there seemed to be an army underground.

Yao Tianjun almost laughed out loud.

"interesting."

In front of him, corpses rushed over densely, and the number was extremely large.

Yao Tianjun ignored it and raised Chi Xiao in his hand and chopped the whip.

Every time a whip is cut off, he will have another corpse soldier.

So soon, all the corpse soldiers in front of Yao Tianjun turned against each other. The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"After this soldier found his weakness, he was really too weak." Han Xi walked over.

"Who said no? It looked quite intimidating at first." Yao Tianjun shook his head and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In front of him, the dense steps were full of soldiers.

In such a dense and narrow environment, these corpse soldiers fought very lively.

Yao Tianjun sat on the steps and continued to watch the show. Occasionally rushed over and cut off several whips from the other party.

"This is very strong, cut off his whip."

"This one is even more powerful, just cut him off."

Sitting on the steps, Yao Tianjun pointed at them with excitement.

Teacher Ma and the others were also very excited. After all, they didn’t have to do anything and just watched them kill each other. This feeling was really pleasant.

"I don't need to do anything at all, they will die." Yao Tianjun said disdainfully: "It's too weak. After finding the weakness, immortality becomes a joke."

"But I'm afraid the people in the underground palace can't hold back."

Speaking of this, he squinted his eyes, with a hint of coldness on his eyes.

In the next few hours, the battle in front of us never stopped.

Out of control, completely out of control.

Once these loyal soldiers of the Qing Dynasty resist, the consequences will be unprecedented.

Along with the crazy battle, corpse soldiers kept falling down.

What shocked Yao Tianjun the most was the corpse soldiers who lost their whip, and their combat power was even stronger. It seemed to be stimulated.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a cold woman's voice sounded behind her.

"All the warriors of the Qing Dynasty, all the Eight Banners children. What kind of system does it mean to kill each other!"

With her words, the surrounding corpse soldiers suddenly became stunned.

The corpse soldier who lost his whip looked frightened at this time.

Is it the main thing?

Yao Tianjun sneered, but shouted: "Don't believe her words, she will definitely settle the score later."

"You know this very well. You no longer have a whip. You are no longer from the Qing Dynasty."

"So resistance is dead, and not resistance is dead. It is better to resist for a while."

"Whether there is a whip or not is it from my Qing Dynasty."

"Then why did you shave your hair and change your clothes?"

Now the opponent is speechless.

Yao Tianjun took the opportunity to incite: "If you lose the whip, they will definitely not be able to accept you. Then we will definitely settle the accounts in the future and kill you all."

"Is it fair for you to fight for the Qing Dynasty all your life?"

"Shut up!"

A woman's voice shouted: "I treat any heroes in the Qing Dynasty badly."

"Come on. Don't you know your shamelessness?"

"Besides, it's really okay to lose the whip, why are they so frightened?"

"You are simply using whips to distinguish between enemies."
Chapter completed!