Lightning flashed, thunder roared, blood flowed on the ground, and corpses littered the roads of Dongguan Town. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Feng Shaoyang's hollow eyes were accompanied by a blood-red dragon, like a great killing god, slowly walking towards the fleeing Murong soldiers.

In the face of this terrifying scene, the generals who led the team suddenly poured out a lot of pride: instead of fleeing in embarrassment, it is better to fight! He has gone through so many battles, which time was not when he saw people killing people, saw immortals and kill immortals, and killed ghosts when he encountered ghosts, how could he have been scared back. Even if the monster in front of him will kill him, he can't die embarrassed, die aggrieved, he wants to fight! He's going to give it a go!

The general who led the team stopped, facing the god-like wind Shaoyang, pointed the big knife in his hand upward, and shouted: "Stop retreating!" Homecoming! Whoever retreats again will be killed! ”

As soon as the words fell, the general's hand raised his sword, and the head of a soldier was cut off and rolled behind the general!

The Murong soldiers, who were still fleeing in a hurry, were immediately shocked and stopped one after another.

The generals shouted: "Return to the battle!" ”

Murong soldiers did not hesitate at this time, fighting is death, running is death, why not fight?

The soldiers mustered up their courage and, as they usually trained, lined up again.

The soldiers once again surrounded Feng Shaoyang and the Blood Dragon.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap!

Feng Shaoyang shouted: "Kill!" ”

The three-foot long sword in Feng Shaoyang's hand glowed with terrifying and beautiful red blood.

Feng Shaoyang suddenly got up and rushed towards Murong soldiers, and a red light shrouded the heads of Murong soldiers.

The blood dragon was also dancing behind Feng Shaoyang, the four sharp claws were released and grabbed, and the Murong soldiers who were resisting were constantly biting in their mouths.

"Hold on! Fill in the gap! The leader shouted.

The Murong soldiers surrounding Feng Shaoyang and the Blood Dragon fell one after another, and then a steady stream of Murong soldiers filled the battle, and then fell down and filled the position......

"Kill!"

The Great Killing Divine Wind was even more evil, and the sword in his hand did not stop, just cut off an arm, and swung it towards a head. The ruthless sword went in and out of Murong soldier's body.

The blood dragon also continued to eat more Murong soldiers, and the blood red of his body was even worse, as if the blood water he had sucked in was about to seep out of his body.

The 30,000 Murong soldiers who came here were sharply reduced from 30,000 to 25,000, from 25,000 to 20,000 in an instant, and now only more than 10,000 people are left to continue the bloody battle.

The general's eyes had turned blood-red, and he saw his own brothers fall one after another, and the anger in his heart grew worse and worse. His hand gripped the knife tightly, as if it were about to crush the hilt.

He gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, staring closely at the frantic Feng Shaoyang.

At that moment, the moment Feng Shaoyang once again cut off the head of Murong soldiers, he could no longer control himself.

He shouted fiercely: "Kill! ”

and galloped away towards the wind.

He had no idea in his heart, he just wanted to use the big knife in his hand to cut off Feng Shaoyang's head and pay tribute to his dead brothers.

His life no longer mattered. It doesn't matter anymore whether you run away or not.

Revenge, revenge, is what he thinks now.

He flew and leaped up, and with all the strength of his life, slashed into the wind.

But Feng Shaoyang didn't even raise his head, and the sword light flew towards him whose eyes were red.

Without any screams, a red-eyed head rolled to Feng Shaoyang's side.

He could no longer speak, he could no longer think of anything, he had already made his wish with his actions.

Although, the last wish was shattered by Feng Shaoyang's sword.

However, the killing of the Great Killing Kamikaze did not stop with his passing.

One after another, Murong soldiers fell.

Seeing that the generals he led had fallen, some of the weak-minded Murong soldiers had abandoned their weapons and fled.

But before they could run a few steps, the blood dragon had already grabbed them and swallowed them fiercely, and the screams were endless.

Killing intent enveloped Dongguan Town, and the group of people in the tavern had already been disgusted by all this in front of them.

The killing of 10,000 people is too cruel, and the crazy wind is really chilling.

Feng Shaoyang is like a nightmare, whether you fight back or not, you have to obediently hand over your life to him in the end, the only difference is whether your head falls off or your body falls.

The thunder grew stronger, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the blood on the ground had merged into a crimson river.

Corpses were scattered all around the road, and except for the few people in the tavern and the wind Shaoyang, there was no one in Dongguan Town who could breathe.

In less than an hour, the 30,000 defenders who came to Dongguan Town to support had all fallen under Feng Shaoyang's sword.

Only a handful of people escaped the killing. And the people who escaped hardly dared to stay, and ran towards Juxian without looking back.

The blood dragon churned in the air and roared, while Feng Shaoyang, who was full of evil energy, raised his head and let out a long shout: "Kill!" ”

The sound of killing resounded in the sky, and the killing intent penetrated all around.

The killing god came, and not a single grass grows.

After Feng Shaoyang finished howling, he lowered his head, and the black evil qi emitted slowly flowed back into Feng Shaoyang's body.

The three-foot sword glowing with red light gradually dimmed, and the color on the blood dragon's body slowly faded.

Except for the sound of the rain, everything in front of me seemed so quiet.

The red color of the blood dragon faded, and slowly turned back into the black stick of fire that fell to the ground.

The three-foot sword also lost its light and turned back into its ordinary sword.

And the evil aura on Feng Shaoyang's body has also dissipated, and a pair of empty eyes have changed back to a pair of red eyes.

Feng Shaoyang regained consciousness again.

Seeing the corpses all over the field in front of him, Feng Shaoyang was a little dazed, and said to himself: "What happened? What's really going on here? ”

Suddenly, Feng Shaoyang fell down as if he had lost his strength.

Seeing this, the people in the tavern hurriedly ran out and helped Feng Shaoyang into the tavern.

It took a long time for the wind to wake up.

"How can I lie here? What just happened? ”

And the gang in the tavern looked at each other.

After all, one of them spoke: "You don't remember what you did? ”

Feng Shaoyang replied, "I don't remember." ”

"You...... You...... is like a killing god, killing tens of thousands of Murong soldiers. The man's voice trembled.

"I ...... Killed tens of thousands of Murong soldiers? Feng Shaoyang couldn't believe it.

"Yes, you and that fire stick turned into a blood dragon and killed the Murong soldiers who came to support."

"But I don't remember anything, I just felt like I suddenly lost consciousness, and then I realized that there were corpses all over the field in front of me."

"You didn't spare anyone but us. Every man on earth dies by your sword. ”

Feng Shaoyang was shocked, he didn't have any impression of the massacre that had just happened.

He only knew that the moment Xin Yue died, he hated a lot in his heart, he wanted to kill everyone around him, and he wanted everyone to be buried for Xin Yue.

It was at that moment that he lost consciousness.

"You have tens of thousands of people on your hands."

"You're a demon."

"You washed Dongguan Town in blood."

Feng Shaoyang was speechless, was he really such a person he once hated, as they said?