Volume 2 Half a Pot of Turbid Wine Invites the Moon to Drink Chapter 207 Descend or Die?

Thousands of troops are distributed on the battlefield, or fleeing in embarrassment, or bravely killing the enemy, or simply lying among the dead corpses, smearing some blood of others on their faces, that is, rolling their eyes, kicking their legs to pretend to be dead, and at the moment when the blood-colored figure moves, they all stop the movements in their hands, and there is a monstrous power that sweeps over everyone, and they can only resist with all their strength, and can no longer be distracted to do other things.

One person can match thousands of troops and horses, and the majesty is really terrifying.

Zhu Qiaoshan held his heart in both hands, looking at the figure who came out for her with adoration, Wei Yangde held the shield with one hand, and a pair of tiger eyes that were trying his best to stare were full of resentment, the coach of Jiayou City, his body was taken by the momentum, he couldn't move, looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer, despair, panic, panic, regret, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, which made him almost crazy.

The other party walked slowly, and his footsteps fell, like a mallet striking his heart, as if to shatter his heart alive. Despair enveloped him, people can always burst out with great potential when they are on the verge of death, and the coach of Jiayou City is no exception.

Don't break out in silence, just die in silence, under the shadow of death, he broke out, the huge potential made him break through the oppression of the other party's momentum, and his hands and feet were free, he didn't want to run away for the first time, but "poof", knelt on the ground, kowtowed like garlic and tears, and begged for mercy, "Please, spare my life, I was wrong, really wrong." ”

The shadow formed by the blood-colored figure is too huge, the mountains of corpses and blood, the white bones and skeletons, the endless hell, everything can make him mentally broken, and he really doesn't want to face it anymore.

In the eyes of some people, how can dignity be compared with life? In the face of life, dignity is ridiculous and pathetic, and they are not even qualified to carry shoes for life. So he gave up his dignity, hoping to wag his tail and beg for mercy and seek a chance to live.

"Hehe, hehehe......"

The blood-colored figure smiled, laughing extremely happily, laughing out of breath, laughing as if it would be out of breath in the next second.

"Bastard, stand up for me, you bitch. ”

Wei Yangde saw that his henchmen were so groveling, his eyes were split, even if he begged for mercy, how could that person let go, in the face of war, any softness was ridiculous.

"If only the officers of the Rising Sun Empire were as cute as you. ”

After a long time, the blood-colored figure finally stopped laughing, and said with some playfulness, "It's a pity, it's a pity, you hurt her, so I'm very angry, and the price of making me angry is death......"

As soon as the last word "death" came out of his mouth, the blood-colored figure moved, and with a volley of his palm, the spear that the commander of Jiayou City dropped to the ground was ingested by him in the air.

The scarlet figure rubbed his fingers against the tip of the spear, "Since you wounded her with this shot, then you must die under this shot." ”

After speaking, with a flick of his wrist, the spear flew out of the air, the other party's spirit had collapsed, and there was no point in torturing him again, the blood-colored figure was a little lacking in interest, and the prey without the heart of resistance was no longer enough to raise his interest.

The spear broke through the air, passed through his chest in the wide eyes of the commander of Jiayou City, and hit him in the heart, ending his short but long life.

The shortness is because with his cultivation, he has a lifespan of more than 500 years, but he has only lived for more than 200 years, which is indeed short for the total length of his lifespan. It is said that it is long because the years he has lived are a little too long compared to ordinary mortals.

"It's boring. ”

The blood-colored figure sighed softly, he was not interested in taking another look at a corpse that had already swallowed his breath, and slowly turned his head to face Wei Yangde.

I saw that the big shield in his hand had shrunk several times, and the defensive area of the shield was only able to protect his body, and he didn't need to use his hands at all.

"Now that we're here, it seems like a bit of a loss to just clean up a piece of waste. ”

The blood-colored figure muttered softly, these words fell in the ears of Zhu Qiaoshan not far away, but his pretty face was flushed, the coach of Jiayou City was a waste, but she was forced to commit suicide by taking poison by a waste, doesn't that mean that he is worse than a waste?

"It's almost time, so let's clean you up together. ”

The blood-colored figure looked left and right, for a soldier like him, with his status, he really didn't have much interest in killing them one by one, and at this time, there was still a little value Wei Yangde, the city lord of Jiayou City, who killed the lord of a city, but he could also ruthlessly lose the face of the Rising Sun Empire, and it was not a trip in vain.

"Whoa. ”

When the blood-colored figure turned around, the momentum that was suppressing the boss of Jiayou City shifted over and surged towards Wei Yangde. The momentum was majestic and terrifying, and when it was really time for him to bear it, Wei Yangde finally understood why he collapsed so easily.

The sea of blood was surging, the bones were piled up, and the ghosts were fluttering, screaming and terrifying. In the sea of corpses and blood, a skeletal white bone hand suddenly stretched out, and there was a trace of flesh and blood on the hand bones, and people who watched it only wanted to gag.

The white bone hand stood upright, his five fingers wide open, but he shook it fiercely, "Boom." Wei Yangde only felt a majestic momentum crushing him, as if the entire sky was pressing on him, making him breathe hard, and his heartbeat skipped a beat.

"Kneel down and serve me as Lord, and spare your life. ”

If the city lord of Jiayou City can be included in the account, then the border of the Rising Sun Empire will be useless for the Demon Zhou army, and it will be beneficial and harmless for the Demon Cultivator who wants to capture Yanzhou, so the blood-colored figure is not in a hurry to kill him, and wants to see if there is any possibility of subduing.

β€œhe,tui。 You're dreaming. ”

Wei Yangde clenched his teeth, resisting the realm offensive of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, and under the care of one or the other, the big shield in his hand trembled, causing ripples, and was on the verge of collapse.

"Oh, if you don't want to, you don't want to, why bother to be dirty, you are not as cute as him. ”

The blood-colored figure sneered, since it was a hard bone, he didn't want to surrender to him, he didn't care, and when he integrated the Demon Prefecture into a monolith, seizing Yanzhou was just a matter of probing for things, although if Wei Yangde gave in, it could save him some effort, but it was also extremely limited, because once Wei Yangde rebelled, the Rising Sun Empire would definitely be aware.

"I gave you a chance, if you don't cherish it, then you're useless, just die. ”

The blood-colored figure held the palm of his hand, and the rain of blood in the sky condensed a spear in his hand, the head and barrel of the spear were all a blood-red color, crystal clear, as if made of human blood.

As soon as the blood-colored spear came out, the heavens and the earth wailed, and a gust of yin wind blew, and the people who blew shivered and goosebumps rose.

"Whew. ”

In the dark, it seems that there is a ghost screaming miserably.

"Poof. ”

The yin wind whimpered into his ears, Wei Yangde lost his mind for a moment, and a drop of blood rain broke through the defense of the big shield and shot on Wei Yangde's left chest, "poof", and shot through his front chest and back, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood, inexhaustible, passing through the trunks of big trees, and disappearing into the distance.

Wei Yangde, who was stimulated by the pain, came back to his senses, the spiritual power in his body surged, stabilized the big shield, and looked down at the blood hole in his chest, and blood continued to flow out of the hole. At this time, he was absorbed by a spear in one hand and a shield in the other. I can't stop bleeding from my hand at all.

"Give you another chance to think about it, to fall, or to die?"

The blood-colored figure walked slowly, the blood-colored spear in his hand casually holding the spear flower, as if it could pierce Wei Yangde's throat at any time, resulting in his life.

"Old man, I'd rather die than surrender. ”

Wei Yangde's beard is all open, his iron bones are strong, even if he is in danger, he is still full of energy.

"Hehe, what an unlovely person. ”

The blood-colored figure chuckled, he had already walked in front of Wei Yangde, the spear in his hand stabbed towards Wei Yangde's throat without hesitation, the movement was slow, he enjoyed this feeling very much, enjoyed the unyielding prey, and the desperate eyes at the time of death.

Just as the blood-colored spear was about to pierce Wei Yangde's throat, something happened suddenly......