Chapter 68: The Day of the Blood

"Yin Tong bestows the head! Those who descend will not die! "Thunder on the ground!

With a loud bang, the dark quiet room suddenly swept out a burst of cold light, and suddenly came with great might! It was Xiang Yu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that Xiang Yu was holding a long sword in his right hand, which was a starting hand that was ready to attack at any time, while in his left hand, he was holding the Taishou Great Seal and ...... A bloody human head!

Yin Tong's head!

"Yin Taishou is dead?!"

"Mrs. Yin is dead! Killed by Xiang Ji! ”

The guards in the courtyard were in an uproar! If Yin Tong is still alive, then naturally there is nothing to say, since he has been loyal to his master, he can only fight to the death! Even if it is to give one's life, it is worth it for faithfulness! But now the problem is, Yin Tong is dead! Their allegiance is dead! And their faithfulness...... And to whom? It stands to reason that they should die to avenge their master's death or bury them! But...... Yin Tong is dead! If Yin Tong was still alive, it would be no problem to ask them to commit suicide, but now that he is dead, he wants them to bury a dead man...... Such fools or fools, there is no doubt that there must be! But in the same way, there must be people who are unwilling to be buried with them, and people's instinct to survive will always make them spontaneously find a way to live! Taking a step back, even if you don't have these thoughts, it's normal to instinctively and incredibly hesitate, be stunned, and stunned when you hear a person who was still alive and kicking his head move all of a sudden. Pity...... Even if they have the opportunity to be in a daze, Xiang Yu will not leave them behind!

When he saw that they were just standing in place, whether they were stunned, whether they were playing their own little abacus, or they were drawing their swords and preparing to fight with him with a fierce light, he ignored them! Seeing that no one knelt down to beg for mercy, Xiang Yu laughed cruelly, rubbed his body and pounced!

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, the long sword that was not particularly high-quality was driven by his amazing arm strength, but it exerted extraordinary power! The blue light swept and pointed out, and even the air was dyed blood red by the blood gushing out! It's just like a leisurely stroll, and with a wave of your hand, several good heads rise to the sky! Even their expressions before they died were still clearly frozen on their faces! At this moment, it doesn't matter whether they are stupid, stupid, or distracted, because they will never be able to put it into action......

The sassy blue light danced into a blood-colored whirlwind, and everywhere it went, it set off a bloody storm! Whether it is the stubborn resistance of the grasshopper shaking the tree, or the cowardly running around like a mouse, it is a sword sweeping and killing with one blow, and there is no one who will be together! Blood splattered in the screams, and the originally solemn Taishou Mansion became a hell on earth!

In just a short moment, the pro-soldiers in the house will all have their hearts and galls split, and they will no longer be able to raise the idea of fighting against Xiang Yu! Only to run in all directions, holding the head of the rat, Cersei Xi that blood-colored whirlwind can bypass this little corner of himself, even if only for a moment! It's a pity that the courtyard outside the quiet room is so big, but there are hundreds of people gathered, where can they escape? I can only delay death for a while!

When Xiang Liang came out leisurely, the courtyard had been stained bright red with blood, and a thick layer of blood and stumps had been spread everywhere, and the broken stumps and heads were rolling on the ground, and the tragic scene was unbearable to look at!

However, Xiang Liang didn't seem to have changed at all, not even a little surprised. However, he didn't seem to have no reaction at all, he was obviously a literati with no power to restrain the chicken, but his eyes gradually gathered bloodshots, and his murderous aura was no different from Xiang Liang and Xiang Zhuang, the two military generals!

Hell on earth...... However, who knew that this was not the first time he had experienced such a hell on earth! The difference is that this time, he is the maker of life and death from above, and last time, he is a trembling victim whose life hangs by a thread! That time, on the day of the fall of the Chu State, he and his brothers escaped from Yingdu, and watched his home, the place where he grew up, as it is today, buried by blood stumps, engulfed in flames, buried by the blood stumps of his relatives, and engulfed in flames! He could even name the owner of each of these stumps, each of the ashes, embedded in his memory, but dyed scarlet before it had time to turn pale! He watched as one after another people resolutely died in order to cover their escape on the way to escape, or consciously gave up as a broken tail of a gecko! And among them, even his mother!

Since then, all this has become a lingering nightmare for him for more than 30 years!

A person who has personally experienced the transformation of his family into a hell on earth when he is dying, and has seen most of his relatives change from a living person who can walk and laugh to a cold corpse engulfed in flames, thousands of people die in front of his eyes, and the blood stains the sky red, how can he care about this "small scene" of only a few hundred people?

"Yu'er, it's almost." Xiang Liang glanced at the crowd that had been frightened and only had the instinct of the head rat to run away, and called out lightly.

However, Xiang Yu, who had always been obedient to him, turned a deaf ear and continued to tease the chasing crowd like a cat and a mouse with red eyes.

"Oh?" Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Yu strangely, and suddenly saw Xiang Yu's eyes red blood, like a tiger who chose people to devour! Suddenly, he understood something: "I see, I fell into a killing situation...... Looks like I won't be able to wake up for a while......"

"Alas, I have a headache, Yu'er is such a big person, why do you always cause trouble and ask me to clean it up? Yu Ji is like this, what is the trouble this time? Xiang Liang shook his head, and suddenly saw an interesting situation out of the corner of his eye, Xiang Yu saw him standing in the courtyard, his hand moved, and he actually bypassed the direction where he was.

"What is this kid pretending? Maybe it's because Yu Ji is angry, so let him vent! Seeing that more than half of the people in the courtyard were killed or injured, he suddenly shouted: "Those who descend will not be killed!" ”

"Those who descend will not be killed! Those who descend will not be killed! Xiang Liang repeated the heavy drink a few times, but the pro-soldiers who were chased by Xiang Yu and ran all over the ground knelt on the ground as if they had grabbed the last straw. Xiang Yu is much taller, if an ordinary soldier runs away from standing, it is simply to send his head to Xiang Yu's sword and let him cut it! But if you kneel down and curl up on the ground with your head in your arms, Xiang Yu's sword is too short and you have to bend down if you want to kill someone, although it is not troublesome, but doing so in a group battle is simply brainless! Expose your back and let people chop it! Therefore, begging for mercy instead hid in the blind corner of Xiang Yu's attack and escaped the fear of his life.

After Xiang Yu swung his sword in the air a few times, he finally didn't want to continue to pretend to be crazy, casually inserted the sword back into the scabbard, and walked back behind Xiang Liang without even wiping it.

"Did you kill well?" Xiang Liang glanced at Xiang Yu, this word "cool" was still learned from Ziyan.

"No, why didn't Father Ji let me kill for a while?" Xiang Yu looked a little dissatisfied.

"Still killing? Everyone has been killed, how can they surrender? Have you forgotten what Yu Ji taught you? Xiang Liang said lightly, then turned his head and stopped looking at him.

Xiang Yu pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything after all.