Chapter 227: Fantasy Killing
Before coming to this world, she had seen a lot of this kind of scene of mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, and corpses all over the field. In that disgusting apocalypse, she had seen many scenes that were bloodier, more terrifying, and more maddening.
It's just a sea of blood, just a lot of corpses with severed hands and feet, this, what's so terrible.
Frowning, Ye Chu's gaze was indifferent, not moved by the scene in front of him at all, and looked around quite calmly.
Ye Chu's complexion remained unchanged, as if he didn't feel the surrounding ghost aura at all, fierce murder. Because she clearly knows that this qiē is all ......
Dreamland!
Looking down at herself, she was still in tattered clothes, her body was covered with wounds, her flesh and blood were blurred, every tear, every wound, every qiē was exactly the same as her on the ninth floor of the sword mound. This illusion is unusually real, but unfortunately, the details are a lot worse!
The sword in his hand is still cold, but the weight and feel are different. If it is said that the rusty sword has just been unsealed, Ye Chu's loss of understanding of this sword, although this is a bit insulting for a sword cultivator, but it barely makes sense. But the small stone she had just started was missing at the same time, which made her even more sure that it was an illusion!
However, this illusion is still very ingenious, Ye Chu's hand gently touched the corpse under the body, the cold and inelastic skin, the blood has been flowing out for a long time, and it has become a little sticky, whether it is the touch of the corpse or the blood at the wound, it makes people can't believe that this qiē thing in front of them is fake. After that, Ye Chu closed his eyes slightly. There was a clear and pungent smell of blood from the end of his nose, and the wounds on his body were still aching, even the sword qi in his body was also half full of dissatisfaction in the late stage of foundation building.
The dim sky was gradually diluted by the blood light, and after that, the tragic and terrible wind whistled out, and the cold breath spread!
Ye Chu's eyes opened suddenly, and he suddenly got up and looked into the distance.
The ground trembled slightly, and a long, desolate trumpet sounded.
In the mountains of corpses and a sea of blood. A knight burst out. The knight's armor was blood-red, covering his whole body tightly, even his head was tightly wrapped in a horn-shaped helmet, and even his eyes were not exposed. It looked as if the armor had just been fished out of blood. And blood was dripping from the armor.
Beneath his seat was a huge black wolf. The hair is dark and shiny. The limbs were strong and powerful, the nails on the claws glistened coldly, and the bloody mouth was wide open. Snow-white canine teeth, staggered, flashing with an eerie chill. The blood-red tongue sticks out of its mouth, and from time to time blood drip from the corner of its mouth.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
Bursts of dull drums sounded rapidly, like thunder resounding in this world!
After that, several gray fluttering figures suddenly appeared, their whole bodies were wrapped in gray armor and impenetrable, riding fierce and vicious, huge gray war wolves. These knights rode wolf warriors, lined up in a neat formation, and stood firmly behind the blood-red armored knight, all carrying snow-bright giant knives in their hands.
People are silent, wolves are silent!
A cold pressure spread and squeezed towards Ye Chu.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
There was no hoarse shouting and shouting to kill, the monstrous killing machine was surging like a tide, the source of this killing machine came from these wolf knights who suddenly appeared, and the other end of this killing machine pointed directly at Ye Chu, without the slightest deviation, and locked her deadly.
These wolf knights fully explain what it means to bite a dog that doesn't bark!
"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”
The drumbeat became more and more rapid, and when the drumbeat reached its peak, the knight in red armor who was beating the head raised his hand and waved it downward, the ground trembled, the terrible wind rose wildly, and the knights behind him rushed out silently, like a rolling gray wave, and the snowy sword light was connected together, forming a dense net, towards Ye Chu's net.
"Buzz!" The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he made a clear sound that seemed to be eager and excited, Ye Chu didn't have time to think about how she was stored in this illusion, even if it was determined that it was an illusion, Ye Chu understood that if she didn't make a move because it was an illusion, I was afraid that she wouldn't need to think about it in the future, no, it should be said that she would have no future!
With a flick of his wrist, the long sword swept out like a swimming dragon, and the sword light like a match rose into the sky, and with a small chaotic step under his feet, Ye Chu's body was like a feather in the wind, fluctuating, and instantly crashed into the group of wolf warrior knights.
The long sword with the lingering sword qi pierced the armor of one of the knights in an instant, the wrist moved slightly, the long sword swept horizontally, the blood gushed out like a pillar of blood, the head flew high, the wolf under his crotch was unconscious, and was still running fast, this headless knight was thrown out, and the dripping blood was sprayed all the way.
"Whew!"
It wasn't until the body of the headless horseman rolled off the body of the war wolf that the beast realized the fact that its master had died, a terrible long howl sounded, and the blood-red eyes stared at Ye Chu, and the figure bounced to the ground suddenly, the mouth of the blood basin opened, and the cold glow flashed like a dagger-like giant tooth, and when the head was headed, towards Ye Chu, it bit down!
Ye Chu's sword edge turned, obliquely upward, and the empty mid-air pointed, "Poof!" A blood flower suddenly appeared, and the gray giant wolf seemed to be blind, and it actually hit Ye Chu's sword straight on top of it, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced its throat and leaked out from the back of its head.
With a flick of his wrist, this huge wolf corpse was thrown out by Ye Chu and smashed into the wolf knights. With a slight touch of ground under his feet, Ye Chu followed, dragging up the sword light in the sky, and the breeze lingered around his body, like a sharp arrow from the bow, fiercely plunging into this army of wolf knights.
The sword moves, the wind rises!
Ye Chu's figure dragged up the afterimage of the Dao in the wolf knights, and the blood splashed in the sword light dance, like a rain of blood, falling like a sprinkled rain. Wherever the blade of the sword pointed, neither the knight nor the wolf warrior was immune, and they all died under her sword.
Ye Chu, who was bathed in the rain of blood, was like a killing god, and the long sword in his hand kept reaping the lives of these knights and wolves.
I don't know how long the bloody killing lasted, pearl-like beads of sweat rolled down Ye Chu's forehead, and the tattered clothes were wet and red by the rain of blood she set off, and blood dripped down the hem of her clothes. His face was pale, and the muscles of his arms and shoulders were tense and trembling slightly.
Although Ye Chu's shot is still very stable and she can still kill the enemy with one sword, her state is getting worse and worse.
It has become the end of the crossbow...... (To be continued......)