0158 Ten Mile Long Street 2

Outside the long street, on the side of the ancient road, the torrential rain was like a note, and the wind was roaring. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The rain fell wildly from the night sky and fell to the ground, splashing countless splashes and hitting thousands of armors, sounding a crisp sound of 'clanging'.

Liu Wei stood proudly in front of the battle array, dense raindrops poured on his body, forming streams of water flowing from the edges and corners of his cheeks at an extremely fast speed.

He didn't wipe it with his hands, he didn't even blink his eyelids, he just stared at the front, staring at the layers of pitch-black armor hundreds of feet away, staring at the sword Ge that shone with countless cold lights.

Yuan Shao also stood at the front of the battle array, his right hand clutching the black hilt of the sword at his waist, his face was solemn, his eyes were constricted, and he looked at Liu Yan across the rain.

The two looked at each other quietly like this, without speaking, one after another invisible killing machines burst out in all directions and went violently.

The officers and men of the whole army held their breath, looked at their respective commanders with solemn expressions, and nervously waited for the horn of war.

Time rushed forward little by little, Liu Wei and Yuan Shao never spoke, still staring at the enemy army in the dark night, even if the raindrops in front of them were connected into a line, forming a turbid rain wall, they could never cover the other party's figure, and they couldn't hide the battle intent in their hearts.

However, the pupils of the two of them became smaller and smaller, and the murderous intent in their eyes became thicker and thicker, and the entire ten-mile long street was shrouded in an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

All the insects, crows, and beasts fled from the place as if they were desperate, and there was silence, leaving behind the majestic 'whoop' sound of heavy rain, the rumbling of lightning and thunder, and the heavy wheezing sound that could not be concealed.

Tens of thousands of troops were infected by this extremely dull atmosphere, only to feel that there was an invisible big hand, strangled their throats, it was difficult to breathe, the blood in their bodies began to boil, and the war in their chests began to burn.

On the contrary, as if adding fuel to the fire, the more it is poured more and more, the more it is drenched, the hotter it gets, and the whole person will turn into a ball of fire, eager to look up to the sky and roar and rush to kill it.

However, the soldiers who failed to get the order could only suppress the flames of the burning sky, their eyes were red, their breathing was heavy and they stared at the commander, and their teeth were clenched one by one, eager to crush their teeth, burst out of blood, and suck the familiar and exciting taste.

When the soldiers could no longer suppress it, Liu Wei violently tore off his armor, smashed it on the ground furiously, and roared angrily in the sky: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers roared with their necks, their blood was boiling, their faces were red, and they followed behind Liu Bian with a rumbling rumbling and rushed over.

At that time, the war drums were like thunder, the sound of killing was like a storm, mixed with the roaring footsteps of 'dong dong', the sound of 'sonorous' knife swinging, and the sound of 'crackling' rainstorm, intertwined into an impassioned battle song, rushing away in all directions.

The shaking houses and servants trembled, and the torrential rain burst into the air, even blasting the thunder that fell into the nine heavens back to the nine heavens.

The hot blood in Liu Yan's body was completely ignited, his eyes were as red as blood, staring at the enemy like a metal frenzy, the halberd in his hand became tighter and tighter, his nails turned white, and his muscles burst out.

"Die!" Liu Bian roared wildly, and waves of air erupted, carrying countless violent storms and rains, slashing towards the first enemy like the tip of a spear.

"Poof-" The blood burst out, the head flew out, and before the enemy general could see Liu Yan's appearance clearly, a black light swept by, and his consciousness was annihilated in the rainy night.

"The prince is mighty!"

"The prince is mighty!"

"The prince is mighty!"

The soldiers looked up at the tall figure bathed in blood, their morale skyrocketed, the flames of war were ignited, and one by one they were like greedy wolves who had been hungry for dozens of days, revealing their green wolf eyes in the dark night, and killing the enemy with a roar.

As soon as Park made contact, he forcibly suppressed the angry torrent of steel, killed thousands of enemy soldiers, stumps flew all over the sky, heads fell like rain, and thousands of blood-colored fountains burst out on the battlefield.

Countless scarlet blood, with the impact of the torrential rain, poured on the heads, faces, and bodies of the soldiers, staining this group of howling wolf cubs into blood-colored wolves, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, rushing into the enemy formation at a faster speed.

Liu Yan's afterglow swept to this scene, his face laughed wildly, and he became even more violent, wielding a long-handled weapon that was more suitable for battlefield combat, and the wolf howled and jumped up.

The dazzling light surged, the light and shadow flashed, the Xuantie halberd in Liu Fan's hand was like a scythe, and with a flash of cold light, more than a dozen hideous heads rose into the sky, spurting a large amount of blood, and threw it far behind.

At the same time, a large piece of blood splashed on his face, he stretched out his scarlet tongue, gently licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his dark eyes instantly released two crazy burning flames, and laughed wildly: "Cool!" ”

Liu Yan's figure rushed forward suddenly, the wind was howling, the true qi was surging, and his hands were quickly teasing each other left and right, and the speed was beyond imagination, leaving behind the remnants of the long halberd, and the rubbing rain was 'zizi' and smoked.

One by one, stump arms and broken bodies flew behind him, and it didn't take long for a bloody path to grind out of the dense pitch-black iron armor, leaving corpses all over the ground.

"Bang!" The halberd in Liu Bian's hand smashed down heavily, stepping on the end of the bloody road as steadily as a mountain, and roared like a madman: "Who else!" ”

With a sound of "whoa-", the enemy troops who were clad in sharp clothes retreated back in unison, their faces were close, and their eyes looked at Liu Yan, who was really like the ancient god of war, their hands and feet were cold, their bodies were stiff, and they didn't dare to take a step forward.

Liu Wei laughed fiercely, his body flew up into the sky violently, and shouted: "Haha, Lao Tzu is going to kill a lot today!" ”

"Boom-"

The sky seemed to be shocked by Liu Yan's momentum, and the moment the roar fell, it was another thunder that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the vast land shining was as bright as day.

illuminated Liu Yan's distorted smirk, and from a distance, it was like a Shura swept up in the sky, harvesting one fresh life after another, and the thousands of enemy soldiers who were already trembling were even more terrified.

They all cried and retreated, but once the war started, how could they say that they could retreat, and while they were retreating, more soldiers in the rear were killing here quickly.

If you want to get out of the battlefield, you can only advance, advance, and advance again until you kill all the enemies and penetrate the enemy formation.

As Liu Fan expected, these soldiers did not survive a breath, and they were killed by He Xian and others, who led the army in hot pursuit.

All the soldiers looked at Liu Bian, who had repelled thousands of enemy troops by himself, and a feeling of admiration grew in their hearts, and the soaring morale suddenly reached a critical point.

The agitated soldiers were completely ferocious, eager to give up their blades and bite the enemy, pouring the enemy's scarlet blood into their mouths to water the fury that almost wanted to explode in their chests.