No one answered Xiao Chen, they just tightened the reins and clenched the big knife.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Xiao Chen began to run, and the earth trembled rhythmically with the sound of footsteps.

The huge gate collapsed with a bang, and under this violent force, it was as brittle as a piece of rotten wood.

Xiao Chen took the remaining cavalry and rushed towards the most majestic and tallest building in the city.

February 24.

Burning Moon Black City.

Before dark.

The sky was dark, and it seemed darker than at any time of the day.

A group of people who came to die rushed to kill in this darkness, so cold that even the blood seemed to have frozen.

They want to rush.

How far can they rush, where should they go, how far can they rush to break the anger in their hearts?

Who can answer these questions for them?

No one can answer in their place, so they can only rush until they die, or the other person dies.

……

The wind was sharp and cold, very urgent, extremely cold.

For he was on a high place, at the highest point in the city of the Burning Moon.

A young man stood here, pale and smiling.

He smiled and looked at everything in the city, he was the master of this place, the city lord of Liaoyue City.

He likes to be called by others, Son of the Burning Moon, because the name is both nice and can declare his status.

The Burning Moon Boy likes women, especially beautiful women.

Of course, men love beautiful women.

But Liaoyue Gongzi felt that all the beautiful women in the world should be his own, because he felt that he was strong enough.

If you can't get it, it's okay, then grab it.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face stood respectfully beside him.

"He said they were all here to die?" the young man laughed.

"Yes. The middle-aged man laughed too.

Maybe they didn't mean the same thing when they smiled.

But the Burning Moon Boy thought that they meant the same thing when they laughed, "Those stupid ants." ”

"You think it's funny, don't you?" the young man waved his hand gently.

A group of beautiful women walked out of the hall behind them.

They were all smiling, but they were as stiff as the walking dead.

Wine, food, and beauty are really a great joy in life.

Middle-aged people do think it's funny, but laughing has a different meaning.

"I feel like we're going to die today. The middle-aged man smiled more and more happily, and looked at the women who looked like walking corpses.

Liaoyue Gongzi's face suddenly changed, and his handsome face suddenly became hideous.

"Boom!"

The body of the middle-aged man suddenly flew out.

It slammed into the pillar, and it collapsed.

Blood gushed out.

The middle-aged man was still smiling, looking at the women: "You are saved." ”

The Burning Moon Boy laughed again and moved his fingers slightly.

The middle-aged man seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and his whole body was lifted.

"I'm good to you, why do you want me to die?"

The middle-aged man's face turned purple, and he shivered and touched the back of his ass.

There's a wine gourd there.

He wanted to take a sip of wine, he wanted to let the cold wine warm his cold body.

But he had run out of strength.

"You're not a real demon, a demon isn't like you. The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth hooked up the last trace of sarcasm, and slowly closed his eyes.

Liaoyue Gongzi threw away the middle-aged man's body and clapped his hands.

He suddenly grabbed the neck of the woman next to him, and his face became as hideous as a demon.

"Tell me, what is a demon?"

The woman was still smiling even though she was choked by the neck, but she did not answer the question.

It was getting darker, the evening bell was ringing, and the aroma of porridge and rice wafted from the soup kitchen in the backyard.

A few beautiful maids were preparing for the evening's meal.

Of course, the prince of the moon doesn't have to eat, but he likes to eat, especially with a group of beauties.

Liaoyue Gongzi watched the face of the woman in his hand turn purple, and let go of his hand in distress.

"Alas, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I don't know, I don't know, let's go eat!"

The young man of the moon looked at the "lively" city and snapped his fingers lightly.

In the darkness, a large number of figures jumped up at great speed.

……

In the city, the cavalry led by Xiao Chen rushed straight towards the tallest building in Liaoyue City.

They have encountered a lot of obstacles.

A large number of soldiers, blocking their way.

Xiao Chen rarely made a move, because these men behind him needed blood to wash away his anger.

Only when he encountered a cultivator, Xiao Chen would shoot and kill.

The less people walked, the more and more blood they had.

In the end, there were only a dozen or so people standing in front of the city lord's mansion, as well as Xiao Chen, who took the lead.

Xiao Chen looked back at the people who had almost been wiped out.

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and smiled: "Actually, I don't care much about these things, all living beings, all living beings, all kinds of things in the world, can't all be beautiful." ”

These rough men couldn't understand what Xiao Chen was saying, because they weren't standing tall enough.

They only know that there is revenge and revenge, and there is revenge.

Xiao Chen slowly untied the white cloth that wrapped the poor people.

"But I really like you guys, and I like the rivers and lakes too. ”

Xiao Chen looked at the huge City Lord's Mansion and grasped the hilt of the knife.

"So I think I should help you finish the last journey, you can't all die here, otherwise who will tell the story for the younger generations in the future?"

Xiao Chen gently lifted the pity of the common people, and a large number of strange patterns emerged from his body.

"Blood. ”

A dazzling blood-red light burst out from the tip of the knife.

In the city, the blood that flowed seemed to have been summoned by some kind of mystery.

The blood came to life, they hissed, roared, and gathered together into a great bird of blood.

It rushed towards the place where Xiao Chen was, with a monstrous blood aura.

The entire Burning Moon City lit up so suddenly.

Red blood light illuminated every dimly lit corner.

The civilians leaned out of the room, watched as it was like an annihilating scene, and all knelt down and prayed.

But they don't know that sometimes, destruction is the beginning of rebirth.

A huge blood bird, rushing straight ahead.

"Go. ”

The huge blood bird slashed through the City Lord's Mansion, breaking through the black curtain and rushing into the sky, finally turning into a beautiful blood-colored firework.

A glimpse of it, like a dream.

The City Lord's Mansion exploded under this beauty.

Among the ruins, there was only one table, a table of good food, a group of beautiful women, and the burning moon boy.

The Burning Moon Boy waved his hand lightly, and the shroud that shrouded him with cracks suddenly dispersed.

He smiled, got up from his chair, and bowed respectfully to Xiao Chen.

"Can you let me finish this meal?"

(End of chapter)