Chapter 392: Fantasy Dream

This......

What I could feel in my ears was the screams floating in the air everywhere, which was terrifying.

What I smelled was the smell of blood everywhere, which was disgusting.

As far as the eye could see, there was a blood-red color that blocked half of the sky, and the smoke from the corpses and the castle burning in the flames of the battle, making people choke on breath.

"What the hell is going on here, and why am I here?"

Chu Jianglou only felt that his body was light and fluttering, as if he was in the clouds, and there was no support point under his feet.

However, it stood firmly in the air.

At the foot of the city is a ruined city.

No one gave Chu Jianglou an answer, so he had to hold his head high and look into the distance.

Chu Jianglou's eyes trembled violently, he could only see that wherever he could reach, heaven and earth seemed to have no boundaries, and everywhere was full of killing and hatred, which brought blood red.

Countless men in the form of soldiers, chasing thousands of civilians until they killed them for pleasure, and finally raped women in broad daylight.

Then, when he was satisfied, he stripped the captive women naked and tied them to the cart, tied up the trembling craftsmen and slaves, and carried them back together.

The screams and cries of those civilians brought a strong resentment, and Chu Jianglou stood in the air, feeling terrified and his soul shocked.

However, what made Chu Jianglou the most angry was still to come.

Suddenly, he felt his body drop somewhat.

Soon, he was clenching his fists tightly, and his whole face was shaking when he saw the people below.

The wind blew his long hair tied up, and the strong light of the war flickered and reflected on Chu Jianglou's young and delicate face, and all that could be seen was infinite anger.

Those alien soldiers below, all of them are Dajin warriors!

And riding a tall horse, there with a smug smile on his face, it was Wanyan Lou Room, as well as Aliqi, Mountain Lion Camel and others!

"Bastards, a bunch of brutes!"

Looking down with blood-red eyes, Tokyo City, which had been reduced to a hell on earth in the flames of war, Chu Jianglou rushed to Wanyan Lou's room with a burst of blood.

"Wanyan Lou Room, you brute!"

Clenching his fists and rushing towards the person who made him hate, Chu Jianglou shouted loudly: "I was promised that if I could disintegrate the Zhao family, I would rule the Central Plains without blood, and now you dare to do such a brute thing!"

However, Wanyan Lou was still laughing at each other with the people nearby, I don't know if they didn't take Chu Jianglou in their eyes, or if they didn't see him at all.

Chu Jianglou gritted his teeth, and the desperate cries of thousands of living beings from the side made his heart already filled with hatred, and he threw a punch violently.

In the middle, the head of the Wan Yan Lou room.

However, Chu Jianglou was surprised to find that his fist actually passed through Wanyan Lou's body.

Not only that, but immediately afterwards, his whole person passed through Wanyan Lou's room and the horse he was riding, and one of them didn't stand firmly, and Chu Jianglou almost fell to the ground.

Stabilizing his body suddenly, Chu Jianglou gritted his teeth and looked at Wanyan Lou's room, he was surprised to find that Wanyan Wushu was actually standing not far away!

"This ...... What the hell is going on here? ”

His eyes trembled violently, and Chu Jianglou felt as if the sky had collapsed in an instant.

"Brother...... Brother, why are you here, didn't you tell me that you will never allow the flames of war to spread over the people of the Central Plains? ”

Gritting his teeth and walking towards the Yan Wushu step by step, Chu Jianglou only felt that his brain was at a loss.

It's as if it's the subconscious mind that is supporting the young man to move forward.

"Why are you lying to me!"

Again, Chu Jianglou roared and looked at Wanyan Wushu, however, no one responded to him.

The screams were louder, and the killing of this city seemed to have reached its peak.

"No...... Don't kill my child! ”

A young woman cried and rushed to the leg of a Jurchen soldier, crying with tears streaming down her face: "Master Jun, I beg you, let my daughter go, she is only three months old!"

"Stinky girl, be a little wife to Lao Tzu, I won't kill you today!" The Jin soldier smiled lewdly, spoke in the Jin dialect in his mouth, threw the baby he was holding to the ground with his hand, hugged the woman again, and began to touch it casually.

"Brute, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Being pressed by several golden soldiers, the dying man who had already cut down rushed over, his face full of unyielding and resentful.

"Poof!"

The blood flickered, and the man's head had already flown away.

Several Jin soldiers laughed and scolded fiercely with their heads in their hands, while insulting the women under them.

And that's not all.

Chu Jianglou looked at it, and the crying in the distance came from the three emperors Zhao Xiangyun, Zhao Yingluo and Zhao Hu'er.

They were caught by the Jin people, and they were about to be humiliated.

Without any hesitation, they chose to draw their swords and end their young lives.

"Stop......"

Chu Jianglou looked dazed, almost subconsciously shouted, he muttered to himself: "Stop me, stop......"

Suddenly, he roared.

Roaring frantically, Chu Jianglou suddenly rushed towards those golden people.

Frantically flailing his fists, but every time he hit those golden people, it was in vain.

It's just like passing through a layer of smoke.

The wind swept by.

Chu Jianglou turned around, and step by step he came to Wanyan Wushu with no expression.

Wanyan Wushu stood there, expressionless.

Chu Jianglou looked at him, his face was complicated, as if he was looking at an acquaintance, and like he was looking at a dead person.

However, Wanyan Wushu's face was even more expressionless, as if this person's heart was dead.

"Report, Deputy Marshal!"

A partial general came from the side, jumped down and knelt down on one knee to look at Wanyan Wushu and said, "According to your instructions, the clearance of the Ten Cities of the Central Plains has been completed!"

Wanyan Wushu just nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and the man went down.

"You say...... What the? ”

Gritting his teeth stubbornly, looking at this person he was most familiar with, who had always been regarded as his own brother, but who was extremely strange at the moment, Chu Jianglou had almost fallen into madness, and he roared angrily: "Wanyan Wushu, are you lying to me, so many years of friendship, you have always been deceiving me and using me, how can you do it, these people are innocent!"

There was no response from the Wushu in front of him.

Like, he couldn't see Chu Jianglou.

Chu Jianglou's whole skin turned red, and he only felt that he wanted to kill this person now, this sanctimonious hypocrite.

"Xiaoxue, did you see it?"

Just when Chu Jianglou's sword was about to stab Yan Wushu, he suddenly spoke.

"I'll avenge you, and the Xinghe brothers, these ungrateful, inhumane Han beasts, they killed the two of you, I want to give them two million people, and give you a burial!"

Chu Jianglou's sword stopped less than an inch in front of the pupils of the Yan Wushu.

In an instant, his whole pupils shook violently, and he completely lost all consciousness.

"Bang dang!"

The sound of Long Ling's sword falling to the ground obscured all consciousness, and Chu Jianglou fell on this bluestone street, completely falling into a coma.

Wanyan Wushu saw that the killing in front of him was basically over, and he just closed his eyes.

Then, as soon as he turned around, he left.

The sound of the tragic battle began to fade away.

However, a new slaughter is destined to unfold again with the rising of the sun.

Until, the day when the way of heaven changes.