Chapter 847: The Sun and the Moon Tilt The Man Should Be Shu Changyangzhi
Not alone.
It is destined not to be lonely, after all, ants are still stealing life, not to mention a living life, at the moment of collapse of the mentality, then the possibility of following in various forms is greatly increased.
Look.
Looking at Han Xian's sneer, those rock-solid Blood Ape Legions all looked at each other.
Look.
"Hey~!"
Han Xianxiao, as the so-called human name, the shadow of the tree, after becoming famous, many things will be much easier, not to mention that the person in front of him has just thrown the leader of the blood ape down.
At this moment, the three monkeys are still soaking in the turbulent moat.
"Poof~!"
Outcropped.
The monkey squirmed out of the river wet, but when its eyes were raised and looked up at the Yingdu City again, its expression was suddenly shocked, and it was indeed full of sorrow, and its face turned black in an instant, and it opened its mouth to say: "You waste, what are you retreating, give it to Lao Tzu, stand firm." ”
"Whew~!"
A figure jumping in the air.
It's a pity that the words of the three monkeys did not play a role, there are already monkeys in order to save their lives, and they are in the air, just like people, this is the plague, and then the pot exploded in an instant, and the air suddenly became blood-red, it was a monkey, a lot of monkeys.
They're in the air, and they're coming down.
The moat below.
Who is Taotao, do you think it is a soft road or a hard road?
The monkeys who looked at the water surface below them in the air, of course, what they thought in their hearts was that they could live by jumping down, so they jumped down without hesitation in order to survive.
below.
There are already monkeys in the river, and the three monkeys who are soaking in it understand best that the river is soft and terrible, and the turbulence of the river is carrying the flow speed of the terrifying demons.
A thousand cuts.
In it, I am experiencing a thousand cuts.
"Poof~!"
A monkey fell into the water next to Monkey Three, and the splash was shocking, but the splash came up, but I don't know how long I waited for it, and the head never came up, and I didn't even see the broken bones.
"Whew~!"
Red.
The only proof that something went into the water here was the color of the blood, and there was no doubt that it died.
Then the monkeys in the sky can see clearly.
Did it work?
Is it still useful to see it now?
"Puff~!"
The air was marked with red desolation, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-stained moat could not erode away the bloody thick and fleshy stench even if the river was surging in it.
Upper City Head.
I think how amazing it was for the monkeys to go to the city at that time, interspersed with one step at a time, one by one, but now it is even more incredible, the leader was thrown down, the soldiers jumped off the building by themselves, and then, there was not even a monkey in the city.
It was Han Xian who threw Monkey San down.
And the rest, in order to survive, made the wrong choice and paid with their lives.
Faith collapsed.
Cowardice is abundant, everything is completely destroyed, and the tired eggs are overturned only in an instant.
In the water, Monkey San's gaze kept lifting, falling on Yingdu City, and there was now a pair of eyes poking out, Han Xian, it was his face, his eyes, so you can imagine what kind of color those eyes will be.
Overlooking.
The winner's overlook.
The victors scoffed.
The triumphant color of the victor.
"Haha~~!"
Laughing.
Han Xian laughed loudly in his mouth, and suddenly his hair flew and held the palm demon form, and roared: "Han Xian, the general of Yuce, will be killed, and those who dare to invade Yingdu will be killed." ”
Checkmate.
Checkmate.
General Haze.
Thinking that when they were separated that day, Han Xian and Yu Ce promised to fight together for life and death in the future, and he almost missed it, and he almost attached his treachery to the weight of the sinners through the ages.
Han first participated.
The general is on the ginseng.
Yu Ce.
The backbone of a person, everyone has their own backbone, and the backbone of a person with a strong heart must be strong, but there are always times when he is a little tired, fighting, and after fighting, he really can't fight a life or a death, then this strong backbone is angry and angry, so fight to the death.
So people fight for the death of the dead.
Don't die, fight bravely, there is no doubt that it is a necessary quality for a soldier, but if you can only die, then as a commander, it is really difficult to praise you for your bravery.
There is hope.
Keeping hope alive at all times has nothing to do with timidity.
But.
Under the powerlessness after fighting again and again, Yu Ce was discouraged, and the blood on their spine was all whispering: 'I'm not afraid of death, I'll hit you headlong to death.' ’
The ending is clear.
Hitting the head with a head is just a little more tragic to let yourself die, and there is nothing else.
Hopefully.
Han Xian, this is Yu Ce's hope, Han Xian, this is Rong Ruo's hope, Han Xian, this is Chu Xin's hope, Han Xian, this is the hope of the people of the city.
Look.
Looking at the backs standing proudly on the city, the resentment on the faces of the people in the city receded, and their faces were raised to pay respect, as if they were looking at the heroes in their hearts.
Bodies on the ground.
The heart was pierced, and the coldness of the ground was something that any pair of eyes knew who did it, which was the evidence of the evil deeds of Han Xian, the hero of the city.
But a hero.
People only saw Han Xian's heroic posture shining in the proud wind.
Great.
He is a great man, and what is there to stake if he kills a hypocritical long-tongued wicked woman.
At this moment, Han Xian seemed to have become the backbone of the whole city, he seemed to be the hope of the Moon Kingdom, Emperor Chu Xin, her eyes fell on Han Xian's body, full of respect.
The body bowed, and said respectfully: "See General Han Xian." ”
This is the emperor.
It is the worship of the emperor Chuxin.
"Hehe~!"
Laughing, Rong Ruo smiled lightly, he is my lang, I am glorified for him, I also bowed, and said softly: "See General Han Xian." ”
The guidance of the two voices.
In an instant, all Yu Ce saw that his body was standing straight, his hands were holding Han Feng's spear, his face was solemn, his head was slightly lowered, and he shouted in unison: "See Your Excellency General." ”
The sound was waving.
The sound is magnificent.
This is the voice of the city.
And what about under the city.
"Wow~~!"
This is the sound of the surging moat, so after this, the monkey soaking in the water stared at it and did not speak, and the demon soldiers who rushed to the city in dense clusters all closed their teeth and did not say a word, and in the distance, the dragon god, the horse god, and the sheep god, they stared at each other, and they also did not say a word.
Silent.
See.
His eyes were staring at him, and he hated to look at it.
Say, take Yingdu City when the sun sinks, and say, when the sun sinks, there is no one left alive.
Words, the voice that once flowed into the air rang loudly and loudly, and slapped one slap after another on the dragon god's face.
What time is it?
The day is not setting, it is when the sky is shining, and the sun is thick.
It's still early, there's still hope, rush up, rush up, don't die, kill happily.
But it seemed to be afraid, as if it was numb.
The silence of the demon army was a powerful expression of fear, and the morale was low, and the majestic demon soldiers seemed to sense the breath of death from the bloody air.
No one wants to die, it's the same with a brain as without a brain, and they don't want to die if they are alive.
Blood.
The color was like the low, hissing sneer of the Grim Reaper of hell hiding in the blood mist.
Morale.
As the river fell, the morale of the demon clan collapsed to the point that it was completely stuck in the fine soil, and their eyes rose and fell on the city, looking at the majestic and suddenly showing that their limbs were sore, and their hands and feet were weak.
Everyone who lives is afraid of death.
The same is true of the demon clan.
"Whew~!"
The wind blew a cold body, Han Xian's gaze fell, swept from the face of the monkey three, swept from the face of the timid and cold group of demons, and swept on the gloomy face of the Zhiluo Dragon God.
It's looking at itself.
It looked at its gloomy complexion and expressed hatred.
"Giggle~!"
Far away, I can still hear the sound of its teeth clenching.
"Heh~!"
The enemy hurts, of course I laugh happily, but at this moment, the smile on Han Xian's face was as cold as a dead man, and his eyes fell on the face of the demon soldier.
Vicious.
"Whew~!"
Fear, fear, timidity, fear.
The demon soldier's neck shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously took a step back, how could the child withstand the gaze of the king, and his eyes were frightened.
"Whew~!"
Suddenly, Han Xian's face was straight, and he breathed a long breath in his mouth, and in the palm of his hand, a soft light rose, the moon was soft and white, and the color of the jump suddenly illuminated the Yingdu City Tower, which was not the credit of a ray of light in Han Xian's hands, but the dedication of every Yuce soldier in his armor.
Month State Order.
Feather Tiger Talisman.
Its existence, the general of the Moon Kingdom, the general of Han Xianda.
Han Xian clasped the Yu Ce Tiger Talisman with one hand, and the blood flashed with the other, and he already grabbed the demon knife in his hand, looked into the distance, and roared in his mouth: "Yu Ce listens to my orders. ”
"Keng~!"
The armor struck the ground solemnly.
"Cowering, kill. ”
"Escapees, kill. ”
"Those who are afraid of the head and tail, kill. ”
"The knife kills, and the back team kills the front team. ”
The voice is vast and magnificent, but now that Han Xian said what he wanted to do, he should understand it in his heart, Yu Ce would not run away from the battle and cowered, but he still said why.
I'm not done.
Before he finished his words, his face was gloomy, and he roared in his mouth: "Kill~!"
Kill?
Kill?
Kill?
At this moment, there are no demon soldiers in the city, what to kill, kill the air.
There are no demon soldiers in the city, but the city is indeed full of demons, and after Han Xian let out a long roar in his mouth, he actually jumped into the air.
"Kill~!"
What do you want to do?
I'm flying in the air with a knife, what do you think I'm doing?
Yu Ce, your general has gone out of the city after shouting to kill, and now his roar is still in the air, have you ever heard it?
"Ordered. ”
"Order~!"
A person's madman, after the blink of an eye, is indeed the madness of the whole city, and in an instant, the gate of Yingdu suddenly opened, and the prosperous colors inside were revealed in front of the demon clan at a glance.
"Heh~!"
Do you hear that?
There was laughter, the laughter of God.
Ma Shen looked at the opening of the hole in the abnormal city gate, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, and immediately whispered: "Brother Long, are they crazy, aren't they looking for death?"
Listening, the dragon god naturally heard this taunt, but as a demon clan, it really didn't have a smile on its face in the face of Han Xian's brainlessness.
Swallowing mountains and rivers, thousands of miles like a tiger.
It's a man, when Bo is seven in and seven out, and the mountains and rivers are stained with blood.