Chenshi was supposed to be a time when purple qi came from the east and was full of vitality, but today's Chenshi was shrouded in a strange and gloomy atmosphere. The sun in the sky was shrouded in a crescent moon, revealing only a crevice, and the whole earth was lifeless, dim and difficult to see.

"Second brother, cherish." The tiger body of the old man trembled, looking at the eyes without regrets with tears, everything was silent.

Carrying the gold wire on his back, keeping in mind his unrepentant instructions, the old man left a large pile of guns and ammunition before leaving. Although these things are a pile of scrap metal for Wu Regret and Chen Haisheng. But for the old man who has worked the streets for half his life, from working the streets to the entire underworld, these are treasures that can save his life.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and there was a faint red light, and the red light shone on the earth, and the trees on the ground were all covered with a layer of cute blood.

The wind was whistling, the sand and stones were splashing everywhere, and Chen Haisheng and Chen Haisheng looked at each other, slowly stood up, and jumped down from the cave. Chen Haisheng flew out of the body of the villagers, returned to the state of the Yin Master, summoned the five ghosts to possess the spirit, and showed a powerful aura. And the top and bottom of his body are like a layer of gold, and even his fists are faintly covered with a layer of gold.

"Knock, knock," the mighty war drums beat, and a column of stone soldiers walked out of the barrier of the blood pool with neat steps, holding spears, and the black figures were densely packed, I don't know how many. The aura of black ash swirled around them. The remnants on the gray armor, the black, are the evil qi formed by all kinds of unjust souls and evil ghosts.

These infantry came from the Great Song Dynasty three hundred years ago, and they were the remnants of the Yuejia army in the famous town. Their blood is monstrous, although they are stone spirits, they are like soul envoys from the Nine Shadows, and they have spirituality.

At this moment, he took out a golden spike from behind him without regret and inserted it into the back of his neck. This is through the Yang technique, through specific acupuncture points, so that the Yang Qi of the whole body gathers, bursting out with several times more power than before, but this is actually no different from overdrawing one's own life force. Although it can have great strength for a short period of time, after that, once the effect has passed, the person will fall into a long period of weakness or even death.

Chen Haisheng, who was possessed by the five ghosts in the "battle", took the lead in roaring, and entered the battlefield with the spirit banner in his hand, and followed him without regret, and the two entered the battlefield and fought in the infantry group.

Standing on top of the cave, I held my breath tightly, hugged Xiaochuan, and my heart was suspended to the extreme. Fortunately, although the infantry is weird, Chen Haisheng and Wu Wu are extraordinary, the two of them are holding weapons and fighting in the battle group, and they do not fall into disadvantage.

The strange thing is that there is no regret, no regrets in the fighting group, and the hair gradually turns white. On Yue Yuan's upright body, there was a white-haired phantom looming.

He punched out, with the vitality of annihilation, and then there was a Taoist illusion, a dynasty, from its peak to decline, from vitality to extinction. The fist intent is extremely domineering, and it actually played the true meaning of yin and yang disillusionment and the reincarnation of the five elements.

"Knock, knock, knock" The three war drums beat in unison, and then, in the pool of blood, a knight walked out.

The knight was dressed in black iron and armed with a pair of pitch-black hammers. As soon as he appeared, his momentum crushed dozens of soldiers beside him, and his momentum was unparalleled, like the general of the Yue family who had passed away three hundred years ago, reappearing on the battlefield of the world.

"I'll ...... it" shouted without regret, pushed Chen Haisheng away, formed a fist with both hands, and blasted towards the knight without hesitation.

The sledgehammer in the knight's hand vaguely seemed to be entangled by ten thousand ghosts, and the stone hammer with the power of ten thousand jun, the thought of ten thousand ghosts, came towards the fist of no regret.

The loud sound of the "boom" explosion sounded, and the whole earth shook three times, and then the mountains and rivers collapsed, the ground began to crack, and countless infantry fell into the cracks and disappeared.

The dust and smoke fell, and a figure flew out upside down.

"Uncle" looked at the unrepentant who flew out upside down, Xiaochuan's eyes were red, and he was about to rush out, but I forcibly stopped him.

"Roar" In the dust covered with rubble, a huge roar broke through the sky, and a figure covered in blood stood in the billowing wolf smoke with an iron fist, and then, stabbed a second shot into his neck, holding an iron fist, with an unyielding will, and returned to the battlefield.

The thunderous sound of "boom, boom" was deafening, and the knight's stone hammer and the iron fist of remorse clashed constantly, each time bringing shocking aftermath. The aftermath of the two shook up groups of infantry.

The stone hammer and the iron fist were constantly intertwined, and he was covered in blood without regret, and he stood up with his body countless times, and fell down countless times.

"Dead ......" gritted his teeth, and a loud roar jumped out of his throat without regret, and then his body arched, and his white bone fist slammed forward with an indomitable momentum.

The rumbling sound rang out incessantly, and the fists rained down on the stone hammer. Yes, Unrepentant did not choose to look for the weakness of the stone knight, nor did he avoid the edge of the stone hammer. Instead, he regarded the stone hammer as an enemy and kept bombarding.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a very stupid way of fighting, but I know that no regrets have been aroused to fight, the stronger it is, the stronger it is, the stronger it is, the stronger it is, the stronger it is, and the way of fighting has also abandoned all strategies, and it is necessary to break through ten thousand weapons with one force.

"Click" In my unbelievable eyes, the stone knight's giant hammer actually cracked under the countless bombardments without remorse, and the stones fell in a torrent.

At this moment, he struck hard, and his fist slammed into the stone knight's face through the gap where the stone fell, shattering his face into a dozen pieces.

Suddenly, Chen Haisheng seized the opportunity, pulled out of the battle group, summoned the five ghosts and grabbed the limbs of the stone man knight, and without remorse, he stepped on the horse's head like this. With a click, the stone man's head was twisted off.

"Haha, hahaha" stepped on the horse, looking up to the sky and howling without regret. The tall figure stood in the black infantry group, dazzling and independent, countless infantry rushed towards him, and the pair of white and bony iron fists blasted towards them without fear.

I saw that Chen Haisheng's eyes were full of tears, and Xiao Chuan's eyes were red from crying, and he cried out one by one: "Uncle, uncle." ”

I couldn't help crying, I knew that I had no regrets and was leaving, and the glory borrowed from the sun was like a flash in the pan, and now it was going to end after all. In the ancient mountain of Annan, a man who stood up to the sky was buried.

"Poof...... the horse's face flushed with a strange flush, spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, closed his eyes blankly, and fell.

"Kill" Chen Haisheng fell into madness, waving the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner to control the spirit soldiers to fight, countless evil ghosts flew out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, strangled the infantry, and brought back the remnants of the dead soldiers. Then the remnants turned into evil spirits and rushed into the battlefield.

At this moment, a cold light swept across the heavens and the earth, and the silver god rose to the sky, and the peerless divine soldier appeared.

The dark clouds rolled, the war drums were deafening, the flags were waving in all directions, the clouds in the sky began to surge, and the whole sky seemed to be about to be cracked by the war drums, and then countless black shadows emerged with a huge momentum, really like a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers descending.

The black shadow approached, and it was a group of cavalrymen riding stone horses, each of them was comparable to the evil spirit, and they were all heroes in the Yue family's army before their deaths. Walking in front was a white-robed general riding a stone horse. The sharp spear shone with a chilling light, and although it was on horseback, the momentum was like a mountain......

"Lord Yue." Looking at the appearance of this white-robed general, I couldn't help but fall into the abyss of despair. This figure is exactly the evil thoughts of Lord Yue. Lord Yue, although it is a remnant thought, it is by no means comparable to manpower, Chen Haisheng...... Can you still stand it?

"Bai Shuai ......" At this moment, Chen Haisheng suddenly threw an object into the air, which was the tiger talisman that Chen Haisheng used to summon the Great Qin Black Armor Army that night.

At this time, the sun in the sky happened to be completely covered by the sun yin, and the whole world was reversed by yin and yang at this moment, and the darkness covered everything.

I suddenly understood Chen Haisheng's intentions, it turned out that he had been waiting for this time. Wait for the Taiyin Star to completely cover the Sun Star, and then summon the white rise and fall in the underworld.

It's a pity that it would be nice if it could be earlier, earlier, and there would be no regrets and no need to die.

The "eagle" let out an ancient loud and long roar, and the little fat attached itself to Xiaochuan and rushed out like an arrow off the string.

The black clouds in the sky surged, the wind swept the clouds, and the whole sky seemed to be about to crack with the thunder, and then, the dull and domineering drum sounded, and the whole heaven and earth were depressed.

The howling of the wind, the gust of yin, the wailing of ghosts, and the crying of demons are endlessly intertwined into a symphony that makes people feel cold when they hear it, and after the black fog in the sky has dissipated, columns of neat soldiers appeared in the sky.

Different from the dress of the Yue family army, the clothes of this group of war spirits are even older, just the breath, I don't know how many times thicker than the Yue family army, they are all the elite of Great Qin, and they swept through the six countries back then, and the invincible black armor army.

The "eagle" fat man flew to the front of the legion, and all the war spirits raised their heads and raised their heads to the sky, roaring loudly, shaking the sky and changing color. Immediately, a tall phantom slowly condensed in mid-air, condensing into an ancient god general wearing cold iron armor, martial and cold.

His breath is too terrifying, even if he stands still, he has no weapon in his hand, but the whole person is like a peerless fierce soldier who has devoured tens of millions of lives, his breath and breath are all with cold killing intent, even if he stands quietly, but the temperature around him drops suddenly, and the living person is a few miles away, it is like being in an ice cave, frozen.

"Father" Xiao Chuan, who was possessed by Xiao Chubby, had tears in his eyes, and raised his head to look at this god general who was wrapped in iron armor.

The god general slowly raised his head, his eyes turned out to be cold, and with a slight condensation, the Yue family army in front of him suddenly seemed to have been dropped a bomb, exploding all the way, and the turmoil did not stop until King Yue's evil thoughts.

"My name is white." The sound of white rose echoed for a long time in the vast land.

The first killing god of Great Qin and the first god of war of Great Song, these two peerless generals finally reunited in an era that did not belong to them and stood on a hostile position.

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