"Haha, have fun, have fun!" A strange blood-red energy zone formed within a few hundred meters around Shi Feng's corpse, and all the Western camps desperately hid there. Whether followers or low-ranking generals, they kept their distance from each other.
However, the current wind speed was too fast. How could these people escape?
One by one, battalions of the Western camp were sucked into the blood-red energy zone and then turned into piles of flesh and blood, with the surrounding smell of blood growing stronger. Shi Feng's gleeful laughter grew louder.
Similarly, Hou Yi freed his hands and slaughtered these Western camp people like a sharp sword, roaming around. In places he traversed, the experts from the Western camps were killed without any resistance. Unlike the mad play style, Hou Yi did not accidentally kill any of them.
