Although the Yellow Turban Elite has been killed, the uneasiness in Liu Bian's heart is getting stronger and stronger, and he frowned and said: "Luoyang City is fifty miles away, and if the Yellow Turban Thief can kill here, he will definitely not die so simply." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Xu Shu pondered for a moment, and when he looked around, he saw that there was nothing else in the white sky and earth except snow and dead trees, and even the ghost crows who loved to peck at corpses.

The snowy plains were empty, without a trace of life, and the silence was a little weird.

Xu Shu's right hand holding the sword was more powerful, his nails were a little white, and he said solemnly: "Lord, this should be a temptation of the enemy." ”

"The surrounding terrain seems to be flat, and there is no place to ambush, but now it is deep winter, and the mountains are covered with thick snow, as long as the soldiers hide under the snow and cover up a little, it is still possible to ambush tens of thousands of troops."

"Ahem... Cough... Yuan Zhi is right. The Dao Qi around Xi Zhicai's body was not let go, and he looked at the snow field scorchingly: "Cough... Cough... If the Yellow Turban Thieves dare to attack Luoyang, they will never have only four or five thousand troops. ”

"Ahem... Cough... The defensive power of the Luoyang city wall, Yan Luo knows better than anyone, not to mention that the city wall is ten thousand zhang high, and thousands of crossbows alone are enough to shoot 100,000 troops. ”

The Xuantie halberd that Liu Yan put away burst out dozens of brilliant lights again, pointed diagonally ahead, and ordered: "Everyone in the Imperial Auxiliary Army has changed into an ironwood bow and thrown forward. ”

"Woo-"

A low and strange sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, the sound was as terrible as the cry of nine infants, and like the howling wind of Changping ghosts, which made people shudder, and the already cold body was even more cold.

All the soldiers were trembling all over, their lips were purple, their bodies were clumsy from freezing, and the ironwood bow that could be easily pulled out earlier could only be half opened at this time, with all the strength of their whole body.

"Quack—"

The sound of the flute fell, and a strange hiss sounded, and a black tide suddenly emerged from the white snowfield, rolling from the distant ice field.

However, what is extremely terrifying is that in the snowy night, there is only the sound of 'quack' ghosts, but there is not a single sound, and the footsteps of the army rushing, as if this black tide is really a stream of water, silently spreading.

Xi Zhicai and Xu Shu saw the black shadows all over the mountains, and the horror in their hearts was like an exploding volcano, which hit their whole bodies in an instant, and they were shocked: "The mountains of Beibi Mountain." ”

When Liu Wei heard this, a trace of solemnity rose on his heroic face, and he said in a deep voice: "Since Beibi Mountain was suppressed by the Guangwu Emperor, it has been blocked for hundreds of years, and no one can enter, and no fierce beast can come out. ”

"Today, why are there so many mountains?"

Liu Bian, Xi Zhicai, and Xu Shu didn't have time to think, the mountain was getting closer and closer, and the stench was incomparably foul, instantly covering the breath of the winter night, and the sky and earth left a disgusting rancid smell.

They don't need to think about it to know the answer, only Yama has the ability to open Beibi Mountain, and only he will disregard the safety of millions of people in Luoyang, open the suppression of Beibi Mountain, and release the fierce beasts that have been accumulated in it for thousands of years.

Liu Wei hated and secretly scolded Yan Luo a few words, he wanted to lead the army to retreat and let the emperor deal with it, these are enough for thousands of mountains.

When he saw the mixed infantry and cavalry, and the action power was far inferior to that of the mountain, he gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "The whole army charges." ”

"Haha, kill!" When Gan Ning heard the order, he laughed wildly, and led the Jinfan crossbowmen to rush out on horseback, roaring wildly: "Let the lord see our melee ability, and everyone will change to the ring hand knife." ”

"Slaughter these beasts for me!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Jinfan crossbowman laughed wildly and put away the stacked wave repeater, and quickly pulled out his right hand, a snow-bright ring hand knife, and pointed at the night sky obliquely like a forest.

The moonlight spilled down, the shining snowfield was bright white, and it shone out a series of devouring sword lights, thousands of horses galloped, the battle flag was inspired, and the rhythm was densely sparkling, roaring towards the mountain.

"Huh—"

The red unicorn roared excitedly, turned into a blood-colored rainbow light, burst out of rolling snowflakes and mist, and rushed towards the army of Shanzhen.

The cold wind was howling, the air waves were inspiring, Liu Zhi's angular face was extremely serious, staring at the mountain that was getting closer and closer, and shouted: "Lao Tzu will send you back to the west!" ”

The mountain that galloped at the front was one of the leaders of thousands of mountains, and his strength was comparable to that of Liu Yan, and he had reached the realm of the top grade of the Xuan Rank.

The miserable white beast eyes of the leader of the mountain, greedily staring at Liu Yan, who was rushing to kill, and the sharp teeth intertwined blood basin mouth, a large amount of saliva flowed, dripping on the snow, and suddenly stirred up wisps of white smoke.

"Ga-" The leader of the mountain screamed, jumped into the air, stretched out his long claws, and took the lead in killing Liu Yan.

Because it has been hundreds of years, it has not tasted the taste of the Red Emperor clan, and it has been furious as soon as it smelled a trace of Liu Wei's breath.

If it weren't for the emperor who controlled them, when he led them out of the Beibi Mountain, he slaughtered more than a dozen innocent villages, temporarily fed the greed of the mountain, even if he had the control of the Ten Halls Ghost Sutra, it would be difficult to subdue this group of powerful Xuan-level beasts.

Between the lightning and flint, the blood-colored figure and the black beast shadow collided together in mid-air, only to hear Liu Wei roar wildly, the brilliant light surged, attached to the Xuantie halberd, and quickly slashed towards the head of the leader of the mountain.

"Boom—"

The sonic wave screamed, and the razor-sharp, incomparably sharp black iron halberd slashed at the beast's claws, not only failing to cut off the black and translucent beast's claws with a single blow, but also emitting a metallic intersecting scream.

The excitement in the eyes of the white beast, the leader of the mountain, was even stronger, the long scarlet tongue kept licking the yellowed sharp teeth, one gray-haired arm blocked the Xuantie halberd, and the other gray-haired arm was wrapped in the cold wind, and quickly stabbed at Liu Yan's head.

Just listen to the crisp sound of 'poof', a large amount of blood sprayed out, and in the cold night wind, countless white gases were filled.

A blood-colored divine sword, in the stunned gaze of Yama, severed the gray-haired arm with one blow, and chopped off its head again.

"Phew." Liu Yan spit out a mouthful of saliva disdainfully, pulled out a sword flower in his left hand, inserted the sword back into his waist, held the Xuantie halberd with both hands, and roared: "Soil chicken tile dog!" ”

The soldiers only felt a flash of sword light in front of them, and he flew in mid-air under His Royal Highness the Prince, killing a powerful mountain leader, his blood boiling, and his face turned red and roared.

"Dirt Chicken Tile Dog!"

"Dirt Chicken Tile Dog!"

The sound was like a war drum that shook the earth, pouring in all directions, and the overwhelming storm of the mountain army was suddenly reduced and greatly reduced.