Chapter 565: There is no return

Yang Mo raised his head and stared into Yemaha's eyes.

In an instant, Yamaha's palm paused in midair, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, and fear spread throughout his body.

In Yang Mo's eyes, he felt the taste of death and the irresistible majestic power.

Such a look has only been seen in his own king, and he has also appeared on the battlefield before.

With just one look, all his fighting intent was dissolved, and he just wanted to run away and worship.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you here?"

Yemaha hurriedly withdrew his hand, took ten steps back, and distanced himself from Yang Mo.

"You haven't answered my words yet, how did you cross the border and come here?" Yang Mo slowly stood up and put Bai Qianqian on the chair.

"No poisoning?" Wan Heng exclaimed.

Soon realized that this kind of occasion was inappropriate, and quickly closed his mouth, but there were ten thousand confusions in his heart, obviously Yang Mo drank so much wine, and Bai Qianqian was unconscious.

Brother Pingtou and the others laughed, Yang Mo was not poisoned, and he was able to live today.

"Huaxia is not a forbidden place, I can come if I want to. Today's border pass, not two years ago, can you still stop General Ben's footsteps? Who are you, and why are you pretending to be a bandit here? ”

Yemaha searched hard in his mind, but he couldn't find the same face.

Yang Mo stepped forward with a light smile: "So you know that these people are bandits? You're just coming for them, right?"

Yamaha also knew that he had said the wrong thing, but since he had been discovered, he did not need to disguise anything. When you encounter such a master, it is likely that you have fallen into someone else's scheme.

"So, these people are bait, and they want to deliberately lure me into the bait, right? It's just that you don't have the qualifications to hunt me yet, and there are not many people in the entire border pass Huaxia who can be put in the eyes of General Ben. ”

"I'm curious about who got you here. But if you don't want to say, I won't get to the bottom of it. ”

Between the words, Yang Mo was less than a meter away from Yemoha, and the two of them were about to collide in one place.

"Then let's see, who's the prey today. And there was a great deal in the eyes of Yamaha.

Without real strength, there is no way to scare him.

"Too weak!"

With a burst of applause, Yang Mo's arms were round, and his fists fell like meteors.

The wind dances wildly, the sand and the moon are white, and the starlight is not seen and the night is misty.

Everyone shielded the sand from their sleeves, trying to see the battlefield through the afterglow. However, in the whirlpool, the sand is carnivaling.

Huge waves clinged to the edge of Yang Mo's fist.

Finished!

There was a hint of despair in Yamaha's eyes, and he knew that he had underestimated his enemy. This is not an unknown person, nor is it empty, this is a real powerhouse who can dominate the existence of the battlefield.

But there are so many generals at the border, and there is no such number one person, can it be said that he is a hidden powerhouse?

If that were the case, there was no chance that he would survive. How can those who hide be easily exposed, and those who have seen the means must all die.

He defended with all his might, but where was the opponent of this side of heaven and earth? Yang Mo's punch drove the stars, moon, wind and sand to use it for himself. This punch carries the will of heaven and earth.

The cracking sound was not very loud, only the two of them could hear it.

When everything calmed down, Yamaha lay on his back on the ground, his ribs and vertebrae pierced, his internal organs shattered and messy, and he was still hanging with one breath left.

You may not tell me why you are here, but you should understand that this is likely to be a trap, a trap to harvest your life. Yang Mo spoke indifferently.

Yemaha stared at Yang Mo deadly and didn't say a word. He knew that he was going to die, and he wondered if this was a bureau that sent him to death.

"Let go of the general!"

All the soldiers roared together and rode towards Yang Mo.

Not far away, the sound of the guitar sounded again, playing a sad song.

"There are not many horses with huge hooves, and there are not many outside the plug, it is a pity to kill them. ”

As he stepped forward, Yang Mo's body rose into the air. The bloody blade bloomed with brilliance, and the head and hand rose and fell.

Hiss!

The steed neighed, not knowing if it was for its dead owner or for protesting against the stranger who was sitting on it.

"When the wind blows, someone has to shed their blood. ”

The horses were galloping, and with each leap, the blood on the bloody blades increased slightly.

Hiss Lyre!

When the horses stopped, all the horses were empty.

"Mighty!"

The bandits shouted together, and the blood in their bodies was burning. When there is no foreign enemy, they regard Yang Mo as an enemy, and when a foreign enemy comes, they treat Yang Mo as their own.

Just thinking back to the words just now, everyone only felt that they were ridiculous. A strong man who can kill a general and a group of soldiers, where can a little poison help?

They're too whimsical.

Yang Mo rode his horse and returned to Yemaha's side, looking down at him.

"Now, you're on your way. "The bloody blade is pointing downward, as long as Yang Mo lets go, it will pierce straight into Yemoha's throat.

"Who the hell are you? You tell me who I am, and I'll tell you why I'm here. A hint of determination flashed in Yemoha's eyes.

He didn't want to die like that.

"Bloodseeker. Yang Mo spit out two words.

Yamaha's pupils dilated little by little, and then narrowed little by little. In the end, it turned into a silent wry smile.

When he met such a god, he didn't feel sorry for his death. No wonder these eyes are so terrifying, these are the most terrifying characters on this battlefield in a hundred years.

"You'd better kill me, I can't tell you. But what I want to tell you is that by killing me, you are falling for someone else's scheme. Speaking of this, Yemaha laughed out loud: "All along, it was I who used others as bait, but I didn't know that I was the bait, ridiculous!"

"Whether you want to say it or not, it's up to you. Even if it's a ploy, I'm going to do it. Stepping into the land of China, I will never let you go. ”

The fingers parted, and the bloody blade plunged straight into Yamaha's throat, and a generation of generals fell, dying in a foreign land without a fight.

After a long time, Yang Mo walked down from the horse, put away the blood blade, walked to the fire, and picked up Bai Qianqian.

"General, we are obsessed with our ghosts, lust for profit, and we have made a big mistake, and we ask the general to punish us. All of them bowed down together and pleaded guilty.

Unlike before, this time it's from the heart.

Yang Mo just didn't hear it, didn't look back, and carried Bai Qianqian into the tent.

The night was cold, and the desert wind blew on the body with gusts of coldness, making people shiver.

"Let's go, from now on, we are no longer brothers. Du Junshan took a deep breath and said.

A group of younger brothers stopped talking, and finally nodded.

"Big brother, where are you going?"

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm here. "Du Junshan is extremely resolute.