Chapter 152: Eighteen Riders of the Heavens
The young man looked at the group of people, and suddenly said to himself, "I don't know when you will take us out?"
The woman next to her had confusion in her eyes: "Go out?" Why go out? Will we survive when we go out? ”
The young man glanced at her and continued, "Who made Mo Fei a demon? With him, we might really be able to live. [Full text reading. You say, if it was us in the past, would you dare to provoke these people in the Western Wilderness? ”
The village girl followed the young man's fingers and saw that among the hundreds of people, her three brothers were covered in blood, with knives falling in their hands, and repeating mechanical movements. The corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, for so many years, in order to live, we have long been bloodthirsty and ruthless.
"Ah......h
The screams continued, and the big boss sensed that something was wrong.
Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!
Who are these people? There is obviously no murderous aura on his body, but he has such a strong strength. The big boss watched his brothers fall under their horses one by one. And their team of more than 100 people, in the face of the three people in front of them, is so vulnerable?
Three young men with bloodthirsty glint in their eyes. When the sword strikes, do not dodge or dodge, and hit the opponent's vital point with the most ferocious and fastest means.
"! Brothers, hurry up. ”
The thief's eyebrows were attacked repeatedly, his body was already a little weak, his mouth shouted, and he crawled down under the horse. Suddenly, the silver stars dotted, and he was terrified in his heart, and hurriedly used the barefoot silver hook.
"Poof!"
Flying blood flew out, and it was cold. He froze on the ground, and saw a smiling young man in front of him show his white teeth, poke out his tongue and lick the blood from the corner of his lips, and his head was drowsy and fell into darkness.
The big boss saw that the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes were dead, and he was stunned, and he couldn't hold back the giant axe under his hand, and stepped forward with a shout.
The axe of folding the sky struck a domineering blow, and the sword bearer picked a 'water lotus' horizontally, and under the blow of "Zheng", the two of them were numb in their hands. Then, the tower man rammed forward and shouted, "I'll kill you turtle son!" "A knife cut, the big boss's hand is really turning, the flying general swayed with a kick, a palm poked out, and the big man of the tower threw out a few meters away.
"Humph! Overestimate one's strength or oneself. ”
At this moment, the other two suddenly jumped forward, grabbed the placket of the big boss's clothes, and slammed him to the ground, and the yellow sand flew up. The big man of the iron tower turned forward and swung out with a sword, and the sword-wielding dragon swept out.
The big boss snorted coldly, his true qi was released, and the sky-folding axe made a 'whirring' sound, and it had been a few rounds in a moment.
In the distance, the young man looked at the corpses and blood in the field, and a trace of happiness was born in his heart. In this way, only this big boss is left.
The person who brought it didn't have a lifetime, and the big boss felt that he had kicked the iron plate, and at this moment, his eyes were already cracking.
"Lao Tzu is going to tear all of you here today!"
The big boss shouted violently, and with a force in his hand, the axe was flipped.
"Bang bang!" Two sounds, colliding with the sword bearer and the tower man.
"Old Seven, Old Eight"
The other person screamed in surprise and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
The big boss here did not give up, and pounced on it, and the axe was swung in the sky. saw a bare hand coming from the air, stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix, and had taken the two out of ten meters.
"Who are you?" The big boss stared at the woman and asked sharply.
The young man raised his eyebrows and spat lightly: "Eighteen riders of the cangming." ”
The big boss's eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...... Are you those wolf cubs? ”
"Haha......" The young man laughed wildly, and then, his face suddenly turned cold, and he sneered: "Only our master dares to call us wolf cubs, you ...... What is it? ”
The boy doesn't have a name, these people don't have a name, the boy is the eldest of the eighteen horsemen in the firmament, and his name is Wuchen. The big man of the tower is the seventh, named Taishan. The sword bearer is the eighth oldest, named Empty Sword. The other man is the fourth, named Xiao Mou. The woman is the old seventeen, named Wuxin, and she is also Wuchen's sister-in-law.
Wuchen's voice fell, and the four of them started together, and the moment of the big boss was dwarfed, and when he parried left and right, he begged for mercy: "Today's matter, when I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, I shouldn't provoke people." There was no damage on your side, and my brothers were all dead on the spot. It's better to leave it at that. What do you think? ”
Wuchen smiled, looked at him like an idiot, and said disdainfully, "Have you ever heard of anyone who left alive after we made a move?" ”
Of course, the big boss has never heard of it, the Eighteen Horsemen of the Cangying Dynasty are the people who even the master of the Western Wilderness, the peak martial artist of the Nine Veins, the Ghost Dao people, dare to kill, how can they be afraid of him? "Boy, do you have to fight to the death? I...... I'm not easy to mess with. ”
Wuchen corrected very seriously: "No, we won't die, it's you who die!" ”
The big boss was agitated in his heart, annoyed and angry, and picked up and threw out the axe, but he bullied him forward, and took the young man's neck with his big hand.
Wuchen saw the big boss flashing towards him, smiled, and said in a very light, light, and rhythmic tone: "I came here at the age of six, and I have been here for ten years, and there are too many hands on this neck to let go, and in the end I am still alive." Today, you can't go either. Because...... The Eighteen Riders of the Darkness are not something you can mess with! ”
Wuchen's last sentence was word-by-word.
The big boss frowned, a little surprised by the strange calmness of the other party, and his hand was just about to exert force. With a slight movement under Wuchen's feet, the pair of snow-white hands, like a hand of death, hit the big boss at once, punched into his chest, and went straight through his back.
And those snow-white hands instantly turned red, and the heart pinched in the hands was still "pounding".
……
Forehead......
The big boss trembled his fingers, his eyes were as big as a bull, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.
"Ahem...... Ahem! ”
As soon as I rolled my eyes, my soul flew away.
At this moment, in the moonlit night, a voice suddenly came, "Drive!" Drive! Big brother, there is news of the master, there is news of the second sister. Big brother, there is news of the master, there is news of the second sister. ”
Wuchen looked into the distance, and his twelve brothers rushed over, forming a beautiful scenery under the moonlit night.
On his thin face, he muttered to himself, "Get ready, get ready!" After all these years, it's time for us people to get out too! Zhongzhou ......"
Wuchen's words are endless and meaningful, but the four brothers around him all understand that the Eighteen Horsemen of the Heavens, who represent the killing, are about to leave this earthly death and go to the paradise of the world.
The north wind is howling!
Like a sharp knife!
……
In the sixteen counties of Yanyun in Zhongzhou, outside Yuncheng, Mo Fei and Yaya's war horses have already rushed to the battlefield.
In the chaos of the battlefield, Mo Fei slapped his horse straight and rushed to the soldiers holding the military flag. (To be continued.) )
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