As soon as you give the order, I will go to the battlefield.

The world I killed changed color, the blood I killed was thick and cold, and I was the only one left to kill, with a knife and a pestle, and a backbone, is this tired?

Who said that I was tired, as long as you dare to take a step forward, I can continue to kill.

Whoever I am tired, as long as you dare to take a step forward, I can still kill you.

"Whew~!"

The wind blows, and the wind blows like sand drifting everywhere in the wind.

The wind blows, the wind blows like a broken candle and tears are gone, and it is time to extinguish the fluttering.

A person on the slope, the majestic flesh and blood on the high slope of the southeast and northwest hunting wind blowing, at this moment this high slope is a blood-colored waterfall red, from top to bottom, the blood of a body is condensed, but on it, a body and even several bodies blood hanging, it is still maintaining the temperature and continues to release.

Blood.

From top to bottom, the flow does not stop.

The wind from the slope stained the fishy air in the city, and at this moment, not only the air in Yingdu City was polluted by blood, but even this piece of ground, it was not a pure land.

Red is long.

Bloody, coming up from the hillside, inch by inch encroaching on the pale land of Yingdu, bloody, dyed red, they are like curious children looking around.

Look, look, look.

Peek into the locked door, into the dusty corner.

Among them are people.

In the dusty corner was a shivering man, and he looked at the blood on the ground, in which his face was reflected, and the mirror-like blood, though red, could not hide the paleness of his face.

The seven-foot man was afraid, and this fear prompted him to shove it into the corner.

I couldn't squeeze anymore, and tortured against the wall, trying to escape the bloody flood beast.

These are the people who hide in the dust in the corners, and the ones who are locked in the room, neatly arranged, with pairs of boots and feet, they are lined up, and the blood is everywhere reflecting their bodies.

Black armor.

Cold face, stranger.

These men in black armor locked themselves firmly in the room, without a sound or breath, and they held their weapons in their hands as if they were sculptures, as if they were dead.

They.

City.

The people in the city, whether they were standing cold or tormenting in the corners, they didn't show up, they seemed to say, everything here had nothing to do with them.

"Whew~!"

The wind passed over the slope.

The wind blows the people on the slope, the wind blows the knife, the wind blows, the sound of hissing breathing in the mouth is mixed with the sound of blood, and the knife and pestle make the backbone.

Don't you want to be strong?

Don't you want to kill?

"Haha~!"

Laughing, Candle Yin, who had been watching in the air, looked at Han Xian's body fluttering like a wind candle in his last years, and laughed out loud, and said, "What's wrong with you, human hero? Are you tired?

Three questions. The taunt is thick.

"Whew~!"

The sound of breathing, listening to the sound of the air, breathing heavily in his mouth to suppress the chaotic blood, holding the knife hand to make five fingers tremble, and the struggling beam of the spine trembled.

Strong people are building strong bodies.

I'm on my feet again, I can still fight, as long as you dare to take a step forward, I can continue to kill.

Come on.

will come, those demons who should take a step forward are destined to rush forward, they all look at Han Xian's eyes blood-red, they all see their teeth rattling, they want to swallow themselves too much.

"Roar~~!"

I don't know which god-killing roar, I don't know which demon howled and ordered, those demons who climbed the slope of flesh and blood moved, they took a step forward, they had to inch in, they took a step forward.

"Kill~!"

They have crossed the line and killed them defending their land.

Weakness to hold the knife in his hand, powerless, and vain words to kill.

The vanity step stepped on the vanity step, trying to kill.

"Puff, puff, puff~~~!!"

The sound is crisp, the sound is bloody, kill?

Is it Han Xian's courage to become an immortal, and his seemingly vain steps are actually ethereal immortals doing wandering and fluttering demon knives to kill coldly, or is it the demon clan that gets what they want to chew Han Xian's bones with a crisp sound, and Han Xian's blood is released chaotically.

No.

That's not true.

Han Xian was still alive and well, but he was still so tired that he was weak.

This is the air slicing through the meteor arrow, this is the arrow killing.

At this moment, even if Han Xian is brave enough to fight so hard, but the Dao power has been squeezed dry, and the vain footsteps have become an unchangeable fact, and the weak knife can't kill the demon.

This is the killing of arrows and arrows under the slopes of the mountain of flesh.

They harbored human hatred, relied on their own edges to penetrate the layers of blood mist, and successfully killed the demon clan, which meant to swallow Han Xian's mouth, and that intended to penetrate Han Xian's big horn.

"Kill~!"

The earth-shattering roar is the roar under the hillside, and the arrows in the roar are constantly chaotic, before killing the hillside, and in the blink of an eye, the long-range attack of the sharp arrow becomes the point star killing of the spear.

Blood out of the silver dragon, Yu Ce.

Blood Dance Silver Dragon, Yu Ce.

"Kill~!"

They stepped on the blood cloud, stepped on the blood mist and rushed in front of them, and in the blink of an eye, the meat was piled up, and the bricks of the city wall were piled up, rushing up, and Yu Ce killed.

Brothers.

Thinking about the oath of that day, the brothers in the future are fighting to live and die together, and today they finally share honor and disgrace.

Brother, fight all your life.

Yu Ce.

How much is left of Yu Cezhan now, Yingdu City is smoking everywhere, and there are demon attacks everywhere, why can people still be assigned to help Han Xian?

Why?

Why do you want to ask me why, because I don't know how much Yuce is left in the battle so far, I can only tell you that they are not dead yet, they can still continue to fight, why are you asking me Yingdu is everywhere, and it is true that he can still divide his troops to help Han Xian, I don't understand this, I can only explain, they are all very brave, they are so brave that they burn the essence of life to take one as two, killing seven in and seven out.

Brothers in this life.

We brothers are on the cusp of a storm, we are in the city, we are dead, hehe, haha, hehe, I will forget about this city.

Fight together.

The battle is bloody and bloody, the battle is bloody, the world changes color, red, red, and the red land is so amazing to decorate the stars.

Is that all?

I also want to tell you that Yu Ce is endless, and they can't kill in infinite courage, but in the end, they climbed to the top of the mountain of flesh and blood only to find that only demons can not be killed, and they can't kill endlessly, as for us, I don't know how many brothers came with them, what I can know is that in the wind, there are many faces that belong to them are slowly cold, and they went to the place where the sun shines and the wine is stored to wait for themselves.

Life shattered into blood in the wind.

'Kill. ’

That's it!

The bloody cold flowed all over the ground, and finally the person hiding in the corner was still captured by this cold blood after he couldn't stuff it into the earthen wall, and it flowed into his trembling body.

"Whew~!"

It was cold for a moment, but after the blink of an eye he gasped again, he was still alive, he was quite smart when he was alive, his hand was not trembling at all, and he was not afraid to smear the cold blood on his face.

A red.

Five fingers linger, ten red.

"Gollum~!"

The body is rolling and gurgling, and the blood of the people is rolling in the blood, and after these smart people make themselves bloody and red, their eyes are closed, their mouths are wide open, and their tongues are crooked, as if singing, what kind of performance is this, is this pretending to be dead?

Oh, my God~!

Man, oh my God, look at this man if he's dead.

If not, please fulfill him, for a thunderbolt kills him.

Hey, if he is already dead, let him rest in peace, if he is pretending to be dead, then please give him eternal life, let him go to hell to pretend to be dead.

You're pretending.

But how can they be the only ones who pretend to be, the black armor of the venerable Han, they are the real pretends, they pretend to be expressionless, they say that they are dead people with staring eyes.

'Oh, let them die, and let their masters die. ’

Fickle.

There are only thin lovers in the thin love blade.

These men who can still breathe are all pretending to be dead, so is this world over, so Han Xian's world has come to an end, so that it is time to go to that sunny and beautiful place with Rong Ruo to be a pair of fairy couples who are blessed by everyone and envied by everyone?

"Boom~!"

The sound of hooves was chaotic, shattering the cold dream body, and in the southeast corner of Yingdu City, a flying red, thousands of flying red, and a red ribbon flying red.

The leader of the team.

The leader of the team.

The red-faced woman at the head of the team spoke: "On the orders of His Majesty the Emperor of the Wind Country, Cheng Tuqing came to the aid of Yingdu. ”

She spoke: "Chengtu green ginseng." ”

The Red Women's Army in the southeast corner, I can't imagine it, she actually came, the women didn't let the eyebrows, Tu Qing was more courageous than too many men, and she was the first to kill under the Yingdu City.

Cut in.

Along the moat.

Follow the root of the city wall.

The Scarlet Red Army led by Tu Qing was like a bamboo all the way, after all, it was a new force, and the demon clan was still tired from the war, and they were actually killed by Tu Qing under the broken slope of the city wall in a trance.

"Kill~!"

Jiao roared hoarsely.

Cheng Tuqing led people to rush up and try to join Han Xian and them, but the stunned mind couldn't last forever, how could the dream be so easy to achieve.

Tu Qing and the others could rush halfway up the mountain, but they had been stubbornly resisted by the demon clan, and it was difficult to move forward.

Red and glamorous.

The blood stained red and broken, it is really a flower, but under the edge of the demon clan, it is indeed unstoppable broken, if they can't break the siege, the destruction is only a matter of moments.

"Huh~!"

Tooth Li cut, struggled with his pale face, glanced at Yu Ce in front of him, and roared in a low voice: "Brothers, you are willing to kill Han Xian with me for the last time." ”

Live and die together.

Kill a life, but also fight a death.

"Order~!"

Yu Ce roared, leading the dragon to dance and kill with blood.

Although the hand holding the knife is weak, and although the steps are vain, my knife is still the one that is the tallest, and I am still the first pioneer, and I am still the one who kills the most.

"Rush!"

Relying on Tu Qing alone and an army can no longer break the encirclement, they are here to save Yingdu, they can't sit back and wait for them to come to converge, let alone watch them die, they should take the initiative to greet them.

Kill it.

But this road is so long, but this road is so long, although the demon clan is the enemy on their backs, they are still tenacious, people are tired and weak, they are naturally tenacious.

"Hey~!"

Laugh.

The smile of the cracked pupils, the smile is black and white candle yin, and it laughs in black and white and writes the black and white picture of Qingxiu's face.

Surprised, Han Xian was surprised.

Roared: "Tu Qing, the way of heaven can be fought for, fate can be broken, everything can be fought for?"

The black has become the darkness of the eyes.

White has become the whiteness of the heart.

"Brother Han Xian. ”

"Hehe, did you just say she heard it now?"