Shouting and killing.

The horses tore and crowed.

A symphony of swords.

Smoke and dust flying.

It was like a black torrent, and in an instant, it was coming towards the only entrance, the gate of Yangzhou City.

Yangzhou City is a remote city, and its gates are not as huge as imagined.

At the same time, the city of Yangzhou, which has not experienced a war for nearly 50 years, is also gradually decaying and aging.

If it were under such a huge torrent, it would not last long.

The catcher and the soldiers all grasped it tightly, for fear that they would be afraid to throw away the only thing that could save their lives because of the opponent's huge momentum.

Wei Su and Shang Shanya also stood straight ahead.

Even in the face of so many enemies, they are as resolute as men.

"Huh!"

True anger agitated, and a figure landed in front of the soldiers.

He was Li Fansheng, who had just broken free from the encirclement of the enemy.

The long knife pestle on the ground, and it was not difficult to find that his true qi was not much left.

It's almost impossible to sustain him from performing some powerful moves.

But even so, he stood firmly in front of the soldiers.

Eyes like torches watched the enemy's thousands of troops.

Li Fansheng's arrival made the trace of fear in the hearts of these hunters and soldiers dissipate a lot, but the earth-shattering sound on the opposite side still made their hands tremble slightly.

"Whew!"

Li Fansheng took a heavy breath, and he didn't look back.

But his fighting spirit was very obvious.

"Fight!"

As Li Fansheng's words came out, the soldiers behind all said in unison.

"Fight!"

On the battlefield, this word alone is enough.

There is no need for sensational words.

Everyone's breathing began to heavily.

Everyone's blood began to boil.

Threads of eruption, slowly wrapped around their bodies, slowly wrapped around the blades in their hands.

They're ready.

Distance.

General Xie, who was galloping on horseback, saw this scene and a sneer appeared on his face.

Even with Li Fansheng in front of the city gate, he didn't think that the more than 100 people on the other side could resist his 4,000 troops.

Since you are trying to stop me at this moment, I will give you a glorious death.

I will take this Yangzhou City today.

"Kill!"

The long knife was swung and pointed at the open gate.

"Kill!"

Under the more passionate horn sound, the sound of killing shook the sky.

......

On top of a big tree next to Yangzhou City.

A man dressed in black and wearing a hat stood quietly on top of a large tree.

This man is the man who stood on the tree yesterday.

He slowly lifted his hand and picked up the low-hanging light veil on the side of the hat.

At this time, his face was undisguised.

What kind of face is this?

The only thing I could make out was his dark eyes, the rest of which were rotten, as if crawled through by a slender worm, and there were holes in them that were gently wriggling.

The nose is gone.

His lips were peeling off, leaving only his bloodied teeth.

Terrifying, hideous.

It's like a ghost in the world.

Although the white tiger's face was blackened, he still knew something about her appearance.

The man's face was completely inhuman.

Outside of his figure, he can no longer be fully described as a person. Dancing God eBook

Seeing the scene in front of him, he stuck out his tongue and licked it on his teeth.

But as soon as the blood on the teeth was licked off, more blood flowed out.

His teeth tugged at each side, as if he were smiling.

"It's a bit of a surprise."

"But I think it's almost over."

With that said, he looked behind him.

Behind him, in the clearing, lay a man.

This man is tall, two meters up.

At the same time, beside this person was a huge axe that was taller than the others.

This lying man is none other than Wang Er.

At this time, Wang Er was not only lying, but there was still some blood flowing in his seven orifices.

At the same time, subtle green lines also appeared on his skin, as if small snakes were in his skin.

Wang Er has already been injured a lot.

The person who stopped Xu Jinwu and the others last night was someone who looked like a ghost.

Looking at the man lying below, the smile on his terrifying face became even more hideous.

"I have to say that this Lord Chu is really powerful, he can actually take such a person into his pocket."

"With the strength of the eighth rank, and when the true qi has not fully recovered, it can drag me for so long."

He fell from the tree and bent down to look at the second king.

"Haha, even if it dragged me for so long, it was worth it."

"If such a strong body were handed over to the master, I don't know what kind of strong corpse it would be able to make."

"Ahh

"I can't wait."

"But compared to him, a person with the strength of Baili Maniac is the ultimate goal of the master."

"If you can turn Baili Mania into a corpse, the ninth rank is just that."

"But although you can't get a hundred miles of madness, it's worth it to have a corpse who can compete with the ninth rank."

After that, he smiled and carried Wang Er on his shoulder.

But just as he exuded a trace of true qi and was about to leave, his eyebrows were condensed.

He quickly put Wang Er down, and then flew to the tree again, keeping his eyes on the station.

but him.

The Baili Mania and Xuanwu on the battlefield all came to a halt at this time.

Their faces stretched slightly, and they also fixed their eyes on the same position.

That was ten zhang before the gate of Yangzhou City.

That was twenty zhang before General Xie's siege army.

It was in the middle of a pile of corpses......

......

A manic True Qi bloomed first.

Let General Xie who was attacking stop the attack alive.

Thousands paused.

And after the true qi bloomed, a strong wind blew.

The wind was strong, and the dust around it was blown away a lot because of this strong wind.

And then thereafter.

A figure fell to the ground like a stone falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

The sound of falling to the ground sounded, and on that clearing, there was immediately flying dust again.

General Xie couldn't help but stretch out his hand and slowly fan away the flying dust.

And after fanning away the flying dust, he also saw the whole picture of the comer.

The man was dressed in black and white, holding a long knife in his right hand and hanging down in his left hand.

Look at the faces of the people who are coming.

The person who came was handsome and handsome, and in the thick true qi wrapping around him, it was difficult to hide his scholarly spirit.

This person, with a trace of anger, a trace of killing intent, and a hint of war intent, looked at General Xie.

Seeing this person's face, General Xie also suddenly smiled.

"Boom!"

Sticking the long knife in his hand into the ground, he slowly arched his hand.

"Lord Chu."

The person who came was none other than Truman.

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