Life and death, the two rules of the avenue that oppose each other, are inexplicably harmonious and the same in Han Chengcheng's body, without a sense of abruptness.

The white hair is fluttering and fluttering, like thousands of vines, Han Qingcheng can be said to be handy in control.

There was a slow anger in his heart, Han Tingcheng saw through life and death, let go of everything, and shot extremely ruthlessly, for a while, the three demon generals who were divided to deal with her were a little restrained, but they were also evenly matched, and the victory was inseparable.

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"Kill, !!"

"Rush!"

The protective array of Jiayou City was destroyed, and the soldiers defending the city poured out, but they still couldn't stop the slaughter of the demon cultivation army.

The siege giant elephant "roared" and smashed the crumbling city gate, and there were demon soldiers who couldn't wait to step through the ruined city gate, laughing fiercely and madly, on the butcher's knife raised high, blood was dripping, dripping down the spine of the knife, "ticking" and "ticking", falling to the ground, making a crisp sound, like a horn of slaughter sounded by a terrible ghost stepping out of hell.

At this moment, the brutality, domineering, bloodthirsty, and ferocity of the Demon Cultivation Army can be said to be vividly embodied, and the faces of every Demon Cultivation soldier are bloodthirsty and hideous, exuding a strong aura.

The powerless civilians of Jiayou City are no different from cattle, sheep and livestock in their eyes, and they can be slaughtered and slaughtered.

"Dog mongrel, give me death!"

Next to the city gate, a hoarse roar came out, but at the beginning of the war, it was Wang Yelei who was hiding in the rear, watching the soldiers one after another, and the bloody battles of his companions, just to stop the slaughter of the demon cultivation army.

Listening to the unwilling howls on the battlefield, the fall of one companion after another, I remembered the teachings of the elders of the family in the past, the cultivation of the Demon State, everyone has to be punished, and there is no need to be merciful. Every word, every sentence, still rings in my ears.

Wang Yelei couldn't hide for a long time, and the moment the demon cultivator army broke in, he overcame the cowardice in his heart and stood up.

As soon as he shouted, his hands began to seal rapidly, and the withered grass vines on the ground began to grow wildly, instantly entangling a demon cultivator.

"Wood strangulation!"

The seal in Wang Yelei's hand must have been determined, his eyes were round, and beads of sweat kept appearing on his head.

"Ah~~"

The demon cultivator soldier who was entangled in vines and withered grass let out a scream of pain, and a crazy griner froze on his face, replaced by unbelievable fear, it stands to reason that all the cultivators in the city should have gone out of the city to face the battle, and the rest of the city are some old and weak women and children, why is there such an ambush?

The Demon Cultivator was a little puzzled, however, no one would tell him why this question was.

Wang Yelei's face showed the slightest strand of struggle, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from his face, this was his first time on the battlefield, the first time he killed someone, his heart was full of fear, he couldn't do it.

However, when his eyes swept over, he saw that the bloody demon cultivation army on the battlefield had already arrived in the city, the soldiers of the Rising Sun Empire were struggling to support, and there were more martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country and buried their bones in other places, which can be called tragic.

On the cruel battlefield, how to tolerate half a point of a woman's kindness, mercy to the enemy, is cruelty to oneself, Wang Yelei dispelled the unbearable struggle in his heart, and the seal in his hand was even more firm.

The vines wrapped around the demon cultivator's body became tighter and tighter, the demon cultivator's eyes were full of despair, the armor on his body was torn apart, the vines gradually slammed into the flesh, and the body began to deform, and blood oozed out, staining the vines red.

There were no soldiers who were ambushed on the side, and they avoided from afar, at this time the enemy was dark and I was clear, and no one knew whether there was only one person on the other side, and whether there was a trap, and some did not dare to act rashly, but just watched the soldiers caught in the trap being hanged. After all, this is the other party's territory, and the cultivation of Yanzhou is extremely treacherous, and if one is not careful, he will fall into the tricks of the other party, and it is very likely that he will be wiped out by the whole army.

"Stuck eraser" "Stuck eraser"!

The tooth-aching sound continued to sound, and the demon cultivator soldiers were strangled alive, the vines quickly retreated, and the corpses fell to the ground weakly, showing a strange posture, and their hands and feet were bent into an incredible arc.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

Wang Yelei gasped, his whole body was empty, he didn't have any strength, his stomach was churning, and he hurriedly crawled to the side, retching constantly.

It turns out that killing someone is what it feels like, and the first time I kill someone, it feels really bad.

"What about people, come out for me, don't pretend to be a ghost here, you have the ability to come out in a dignified battle, the monks of Yanzhou, is it possible that they are all turtles with shrunken heads?"

The demon cultivator soldiers who retreated into the distance glanced at each other, Wang Yelei behaved like this, in their eyes, they were clearly rookies who had just stepped into the battlefield, and even killing a person would be disgusting to retch, obviously the first time to kill.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, this kind of rookie dares to jump out and kill people, with one person, resist dozens of them, to say that there is no one behind the command, there is no ambush, they don't believe it no matter what.

"Vomit, vomit!!"

Wang Yelei vomited in the corner of the wall for a while, and when he heard the demon cultivator soldiers on the opposite side yelling, he was overjoyed, thinking that reinforcements were coming, and looked around, not to mention the human figure, not even a ghost shadow.

"Like, no one. ”

"He's the only one. ”

"You, go up and see. ”

The demon cultivator soldier waited for a long time, but there was no movement at all, and he began to be a little nervous, and the soldier who was like the squad leader at the head stretched out his hand and commanded the other soldier, the purpose is self-evident, that is, to make him cannon fodder.

"Yes!"

The named soldier replied "yes" helplessly, although he was a little reluctant in his heart, but he was helpless, the senior officer crushed people to death, and the military orders on the battlefield were like a mountain, and if the junior soldiers dared to disobey the orders of the superior soldiers, the superior soldiers could completely kill him on the spot to set an example.

The soldier was holding a large sword, trembling and trembling, and walked towards the city step by step, and with each step, he had to stop, and looked around cautiously, very guarded.

The demon cultivator soldiers in the rear didn't dare to take a breath, their hearts were in their throats, and looking at his back, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Wang Yelei leaned against the corner of the wall, looking at the demon cultivation soldiers who were advancing like frightened birds, he didn't know what they were doing, although his stomach was still churning, he forced the vomiting to suppress it, and looked ahead with a stern look, just waiting for the other party to be within the range of his attack, he would burst out and hurt people.

Anyway, he has already killed a demon cultivation soldier, which is considered to be enough money, and if he can kill one more, he will make no loss. He also figured it out, one word, don't be cowardly, just do it.

The body was still trembling, and the fear was forced down, and the concentration was high.

The demon cultivator soldiers stopped step by step, slowly approaching, and the rest of the soldiers followed him, following him, if anything happened, they could come to the rescue as soon as possible.

"One step further, one step further, and it's within the scope of my spell. ”

Wang Yelei's eyes were bloodshot, staring at the movements of the soldiers opposite, just waiting for him to go one step further and launch an attack.

However, the demon cultivator soldier did not let him get his wish, but stopped, looking forward and backward, a little reluctant to move forward, he felt the pressure, and if he took another step, something would happen.

"Forward, forward, I command you as a centurion, forward. ”

The squad leader behind him saw him stop, and with a "swish", he pulled out the big knife he wore on his waist, and ordered angrily.

As the first batch of teams to enter the city, the harvest is undoubtedly huge, and they can get the materials in the city firsthand, after all, the general said first, after the Jiayou city is broken, everything they can loot belongs to them, and they don't have to hand it over. And when he is rewarded for his meritorious deeds in the future, maybe he will still have a place.

But if they waste any more time, and wait for the other teams to clean up the mess on the battlefield, they will never have such a good chance again.

The squad leader was naturally unwilling, watching time being wasted, cutting off people's money, such as killing his parents, watching the soldiers in front of him stop, he wanted to chop his dog's head with a knife.

"Yes!"

The military order was like a mountain, and the demon cultivator soldiers in front looked at the angry centurion, and the order finally defeated the fear in his heart.

Forward, he can still have a glimmer of life, but if he retreats at this time, then he will definitely die.

The two powers benefit each other, take the heavier, and the two powers harm each other, take the lighter. The demon cultivator soldier weighed it in his heart, and could only continue to move forward.

First, he gently stretched out a leg, as a temptation, his eyes stared at Wang Yelei who was shrinking in the corner, as long as he moved, the demon cultivator soldier would run away.

However, Wang Yelei just watched quietly and didn't make any moves.

"No response? Could it be that my feelings are wrong?"

The demon cultivator muttered to himself, relieved in his heart, but he did not relax his vigilance, one foot fell, and then the other foot was lifted, and he slowly moved forward, and the dozens of soldiers behind him also followed closely.

"Step!!"

Another step fell, there was still no movement, the courage of the demon cultivator soldiers was finally a little bigger, it seemed that everything was just scaring themselves, the other party was really only one person, there was no so-called ambush.

This is also normal, after all, the battle outside the city is so fierce, if there are still strong monks, then they should have gone out to fight a long time ago, how can they be ambushed at the city gate, just to catch a few small fish for them?

Wang Yelei stared at the other party deadly, the beads of sweat on his head were densely oozing, which was enough to show the nervousness in his heart, the demon cultivator soldier had already stepped into his attack range, but he didn't make a move.

He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move.

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