The people of Quansi City, in the seemingly ordinary death, came to the scene without any signs of money slaughter

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Ronier, a small craftsman living in the west of the city, was making woodcarving crafts that sustained his family as usual, but the recession caused by the war made his life increasingly difficult, forcing him to start thinking about whether he should change careers and switch to a riskier but more lucrative one

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Rampant thieves, ferocious beasts. all threaten the safety of merchants. Ronier didn't want to leave his wife, who was going to give birth for the third time, but if he continued like this, the family's savings would be exhausted. A young family is starving.

"Damn war!"

Ronier doesn't know how many times he has uttered such an expletive.

The king's ambition and ambition to conquer the continent had nothing to do with a small people like him, but he was forced to pay for the war in various ways. Now, the lords, who advocated anti-war and did everything in their power to protect the people, have also been imprisoned, and the shadow of taxes and military service is like two mountains of suppression on the hearts of the people.

All the people want is to live well, but because of the tyranny of war, even this humble happiness is in crisis.

Only the evil swordsmen, who are usually hated by the people, bravely rose up to resist, but what these people have done, at least now they have done what most citizens want to do but dare not do.

In fact, Ronier had long noticed that his neighbor seemed to be a very strong evil swordsman. In the past, he had avoided this man, but since the Evil Swordsman stood up to fight, his attitude towards this neighbor has been much better.

"It's better to kill all those wolf cubs!" As a vulnerable group, he can only fantasize like this.

At this moment, there was a heavy and cold sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the door was kicked open.

Roniza looked in horror and saw a nightmarish red armored sergeant, holding a blood-stained sword and walking into the house.

The streets and alleys were screaming and blood was splattered. The evil swordsman who barely resisted could not escape a few steps before being besieged to death by a sharp sword and bow and arrow, and a woman and child hiding in the corner of the house. Trembling and desperately pleading, the shadow of death could not be stopped, and the man roared wildly and raised his hammer, machete, axe, and fire tongs in resistance, only to have his arms cut off, his heart pierced, and his head cut off.

Pools of blood, staining houses red, spread to the streets.

The Red Wolf Sergeant is undoubtedly an extremely elite warrior, with no mercy for the enemy, cold and cruel like a killing machine, no matter whether the opponent is unarmed or old, weak, women and children, they still harvest life with a blank face.

The murder came so suddenly, and it was so blatant and unscrupulous, that infinite panic welled up in the hearts of everyone who witnessed it.

Sharon, the seamstress, blocked the door with everything she could move, and then huddled in the darkest corner of the store with her children under the age of ten, praying to the Holy Spirit that the red Grim Reaper would not blast open her door.

The children in her arms wept uncontrollably. Sharon also wanted to cry, but as a mother, she could only endure her fear and soothe her child with the gentlest voice.

In order to hide the faint roars, beatings, and screams outside, she whispered the long-standing ballad in the ears of the children.

"In that distant past, in the time of calamity, the sky was full of darkness, and the earth was full of misery and desolation,"

"The gods of greed and depravity are sprinkled with sin. The deceived and eroded people hurt each other, and the tears of grief can never be washed away, the blood that flows everywhere"

"O sober brave, unwilling to bow to the gods, sword in hand, wielding peace for women and children,"

Halfway through the song, there was a loud bang in front of the door, and it was slashed open by the sharp sword qi

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Sharon was desperate, tears streaming down her face, looking at the Red Wolf Sergeant who was getting closer and closer, still singing a gentle song to the child.

"O those who are saved, honour the brave and strong, and the merciful Holy Spirit has come down and bestowed upon the brave with the holy sword

The Red Wolf Sergeant found the mother and son hiding in the corner and coldly raised his sword1. With a simple sword aura, it would be able to tear her and her child apart completely.

"Divine Sword, Divine Sword Emperor. Forever "forever" Sharon closed her eyes and hugged her beloved child tightly.

"Accompanied by our side"

Poof!

The Red Wolf Sergeant's eyes widened, and he looked into his chest in amazement, and found that the location of the heart and the armor belt had pierced a large bloody hole through the body.

With the last of his strength, he slowly turned back and saw a figure in a black hooded robe, holding a black and white sword in his hand.

"Caught up. "Chongyang was a little out of breath. Seeing that there was a threat to the mother and daughter, he eliminated the sergeant in the street and charged, and at the last moment he used his magic to pierce the enemy's back.

The sergeant slowly died, staring at the tailor's shop.

"Are you all right? Hurry up. It's not safe here. Small.

Chongyang said to the innocent people huddled in the corner.

Sharon Huo Ran opened her eyes and saw the scene in front of her, and tears once again flowed together. "Holy Spirit,"

Chongyang went over to support the mother. Let her leave the store with her two children. When they came to the street, they saw more Red Wolf Sergeants approaching from the corner of the street with great vigour.

"Reinforcements, go!"

Chongyang pushed the mother and son behind him and raised his sword alone to meet him.

The scene of the black-robed man in a black robe rushing towards a large group of red armored sergeants in a blood-strewn ground and mutilated corpses everywhere was deeply imprinted in the hearts of Sharon's mother and son and the more surviving people on the street.

"Kill".

The sword aura was vertical and horizontal, roaring in all directions, and the brilliance of the sword reflected the splashes of blood, showing the beauty of the demon in the Amaterasu Huixian.

The people of Sichuan are coming. We're getting old!" Salang was caught in a trance by the neighbor's big hand and retreated.

"The gentleman

"He's a very clever man. It's going to be fine!"

"Yes, I saw him kill the whole group of people at once!"

"The Holy Spirit binds this strong man".

People are worried and moved. Excited, the hot-blooded young man even took up his arms and wanted to join the battle array to fight, but was stopped by the old man who understood the matter. Because the old man understands that the weak will only be an obstacle on the battlefield of the strong, not a help.

Thanks to the Holy Spirit, we are not helpless, and I beseech the Holy Spirit to bless the lonely warrior!

Boom Dayang unleashed the "Flame Butterfly Dance" to blow up all the besieging sergeants, flew to the roof with miniature blast steps, brandished his twin swords and slashed the three archers who occupied the high position in a row, and then flew down again, creating two trails of raging fog and flames, splitting the two heavily armed sergeants holding net shields in half from top to bottom.

"Surround him!"

The Red Wolf Officer was hoarse and tried his best to organize another attack, but he saw the black and white brilliance and lightning in front of him, and then his vision flew high. Eventually saw his body lose his head. No one flinched, but everyone felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts. The existence that can easily slash and kill the commander of the Great Sword Division. It must be a powerhouse at the level of the Sword Sect!

"I didn't expect the Red Wolf Army to move so quickly, I still delivered the news late, and I don't know what Io's situation is now. Chongyang and the remaining sergeants confronted each other coldly, thinking to himself.

It didn't take long for him to explain to Io the crisis of the Evil Sword Blood Alliance, and the clean-up operation began. He really couldn't sit back and watch the Red Wolf Army kill the people, and he killed all the way from the street of the hotel to the present. Save as much as you can.

Chloe wanted to be with him. But the situation is really dangerous, not to mention that the injured Lan Ge needs to be taken care of" and monitoring Xiao Chongyang very forcefully asked her to transfer to other places with her captives.

He does not claim to be a brave man or a hero. It's just that I feel that I have the ability to do something, and I can't let it go. It is impossible for one person to kill the Red Wolf Army, but there is one thing, and it is possible to do it with some effort.

"Where is your leader? General Red Wolf is still in the castle, right? So where is the commander who led this massacre? Tell me."

Chongyang's expression was so stern that he was slightly hideous, exuding a terrifying majesty all over his body.

Father lying in a pool of blood. Crying children, desperate old people. The pictures that his tearful mother saw along the way deeply shocked his heart.

Whatever the reason. No one has the right to create such a tragedy, no one!

Under such questioning, the Red Wolf Sergeant present unconsciously took a step back, with a look of jealousy in his eyes.

More reinforcements arrived, rows of bows and arrows on the roof, rows of sharp swords on the streets, front, back, left and right, all angles, forming a dense formation to surround Chongyang.

This quiet scene is like a black ark floating alone in a sea of red.

"Don't answer?"

Chongyang's anger climbed to the peak, and since he was born in this life, he was rarely angry to this extent, and a pair of eyes burned with dripping flames.

"Then I'll kill you until your leader appears. ”

Although he had an absolute numerical advantage, when the black-robed young man said these words lightly, the red wolf sergeant present seemed to see the scene of a volcanic eruption. Fierce enough to fill every inch of space, a fury that fills every breath of air. Arouse the most instinctive fears in their hearts. There was a slight tremor in the roar of the officers giving orders.

Dense and sharp arrows, sharp and sharp sword qi, all released in an instant, towards the only target in the middle of the street.

Time seemed to stand still in this Xuan, and even the Sword Sect could not calmly face such a concentrated and powerful attack

But Chongyang is not a sword sect, he is not a swordsman at all. The two swords in his hands were stuck upside down on the ground, and his right hand was raised, grasping the long-unused scepter of glory.

Instant Magic "Sword Dance Flame Kill!"

Burst magic

"Sword Dance Flame Kill!"

Repeat the spell

"Sword Dance Flame Kill!"

Three consecutive spells are combined into one

"Thousand Swords Killing Array!"

Countless miniature demon arrays suddenly flashed in all directions, spitting out layers of brilliance to form countless green flame long swords. Resist all arrows and cut off all sword hairs.

The flame sword that was touched exploded intensively, and before the Red Wolf Sergeants could figure out what was going on, more than a dozen people who were closer to Chongyang were wiped out in the flames of the Armagishn-level magicians.

"Die. ”

Immediately afterwards, the Chongyang Staff was raised. All the swords turned outwards and aimed at each enemy in the field. The spell is swung down sharply. The flame sword roared through the air. Rush to their respective targets, hit, explode, and unleash brilliant and brutal fireworks!

A loud thunder resounded through the city, the earth trembled, and the shock wave of the heat wave swept away countless tiles. Shattered many windows.

Sharon, who was away from the scene with the child, staggered and fell to the ground, and then heard the screams of astonishment from the people around her.

"Mom, Look 1"

The child tugged at Sharon's sleeve and pointed his childish little finger to the sky behind her, where thick green smoke was rising, like a strangely shaped Kanz.