Chapter 65: Killing

The figure grew larger and clearer in the eyes of Wu Lisuo. It's them, the same dress, the same breath. Wu Lisuo really believed it at this moment, Dark Thirty-Seven was that group of people, and he was right.

Dark Thirty-Seven was the same, he couldn't bear it anymore, his whole body went weak, and he unconsciously let go of Wu Lisuo.

With a smile on his face, he finally wouldn't be ashamed of missing the task, the person who came was the most powerful of their hundred, and the strong Wu Lisuo was definitely not an opponent. What's more, he didn't believe that there was only one person around the dark seventeen, and the lord did everything without leakage, and everyone could see it.

"What's going on?"

Seeing Thirty-Seven fall to the ground, Seventeen's hoarse throat came out of a cold voice, and there was no movement at all, it was very flat.

Wu Lisuo knew that he would not be trusted when he spoke now, so he simply stayed aside and waited for Thirty-Seven to say it himself. Besides, people are very powerful, just by the breath on their bodies, they let themselves know that they are not opponents, even if they see that they are not the slightest nervous, and their tone is flat, this is self-confidence.

Thirty-seven sat on the ground and slowly said everything, without the slightest pretense, Seventeen just glanced at Wu Lisuo from time to time, and didn't care. This actually made him a little uncomfortable, after all, he could be regarded as saving your people's lives, so he ignored it, but he didn't dare to say anything, big fists are the last word.

It was clear that his fist was not big enough and not hard enough.

After Thirty-Seven finished narrating, Seventeen stared at Wu Lisuo without saying a word, and that look made Wu Lisuo chill, wolf-like eyes, and then nodded.

"Phew!"

Thirty-seven tore off the corner of the Hu dress on Wu Lisuo's body, just a lock.

Wu Lisuo glared at Thirty-Seven angrily, he didn't know what Lu Dao was doing for Lu, was it an insult to himself! Wu Lisuo is also a man on the grassland, how could he not be a little bloody, and his clothes were inexplicably torn off, you must know that Lu Dao This is his favorite clothes, and this time it was worn by the leaders of Hu Li's feast.

"If you want to see whoever you want, shut up and tie it to your eyes!"

Thirty-seven directly ignored Wu Lisuo's indignant expression, slowly got up, and handed over the lock of cloth.

Wu Lisuo knew what to do, he had no way out, he simply forgot about his anger just now, tied up a strip of cloth, and plunged into darkness in front of him.

"Huh!"

When he heard the sound of the wind, he was shocked, but he didn't move. I only felt that my hands were trapped, it was a horsewhip, Wu Lisuo had been dealing with horses all the year round, and he knew very well what was binding his hands, he only had one thought, what a clever technique, and then he was dragged away.

Wu Lisuo had been knocked unconscious, and now he didn't know where he had gone. On the grassland, especially in this area, he can say that he knows everything about it, and he can walk back to the camp with his eyes closed. But now, when the strip of cloth was torn off his eyes and he saw the light, he had already gone nowhere.

Qin Feng looked at the Wu Lisuo with interest, but he didn't take off his mask, just stared at the Wu Lisuo in front of him with a pair of eyes.

"You want to see me?"

Looking at the blood-colored cloak, dark armor, and white mask man in front of him, he quickly looked around.

The same outfit, the same breath, that's right!

"Master!"

Wu Lisuo knelt down directly, only spitting out two words, but he was so resolute!

Qin Feng was stunned, what was the situation, he didn't believe that if he was shocked, this grassland man would bow down and become a slave. But just for a moment, Qin Feng understood that the person in front of him should have something to ask for himself, and through the report of Thirty-Seven, Qin Feng also guessed a rough idea.

It's just that I don't know if what Lu Dao said about the girl is true, but it doesn't matter, because he thought of a brilliant idea, an idea that allows him to leave the grassland with peace of mind and travel to the Central Plains.

Soon Qin Feng made up his mind, this Wu Lisuo was useful, and it was of great use.

If it was said that Wu Lisuo would betray after he became strong, Qin Feng didn't believe it very much. The so-called betrayal or not, who can say for sure, you are stronger than others, then people should submit to you, be protected by you, and serve you.

But if you are weak and can't bring benefits to others, and you still want others not to betray you, that's a dream. Betrayal is often there, everyone will, but some people are too worthy. A little bit of price code was fooled, and then the body was destroyed only a handful of loess.

In fact, everyone betrays every day, they betray themselves, the first day they chose a path to fight for a better life, they think that this is their best direction, and it will not change again. But the next day they may think of a better way to make their lives better, so they will betray their choice and start over. It's just that at this time, they will only say that it is their own decision, and their own business is not a betrayal.

It's just a scam, a lie to your true thoughts.

Betrayal is not nothing, as long as there are enough chips, anyone will betray!

Qin Feng himself would, but he didn't believe that Wu Lisuo would be, or in other words, Wu Lisuo would dare!

The mystery of Yan Yun riding, the power of Yan Yun riding Qin Feng was deeply touched, this is an artifact, unparalleled in the world, the most terrifying thing is that it is still an artifact hidden and I don't know where the Dao is, which is even more frightening.

Wu Lisuo had seen how powerful Yan Yun was riding, and he left a shadow in his heart, he didn't dare, and he wouldn't have the ability. This is Qin Feng's self-confidence, his confidence in Yan Yunqi, their soldiers are too strong.

Qin Feng didn't think it was his credit, because he had discovered a little that the dead old man seemed to have done something to this cavalry. Qin Feng even found that the force of these people was strengthening, which was not in line with the norm, he also asked Fang Wen, but Fang Wen just said that their lives were Qin Feng's, and one sentence forced Qin Feng to shut up.

Yan Yun rides, maybe one day it will be famous all over the world! Qin Feng felt deeply.

After that, Qin Feng left with Wu Lisuo for a while, and after saying a lot, he asked Wu Lisuo to leave, and Dark Thirty-Seven disappeared together.

In a short time, the ugly time has come, and the killing opportunity is revealed.

"Herald! Attack! ”

Qin Feng had become the God of Killing again, and the will of the God of Death came out of his mouth.

"Boom!"

Yan Yun rode like a ghost and rushed towards Hu Li's camp, and the killing machine in the sky stopped.

Huli Camp.

Tents were everywhere, row upon row, but they were different, and it was clear that there was more than one tribe here.

The singing and dancing are still going on, the revelry is in full swing, and no one knows that there are two things that will bring them a road to hell. It's a carnival of several tribes, it's a place where there are countless warriors, and there will be an endless stream of blood.

Wu Lisuo had already returned to the tribe, leaving the camp with his henchmen, to collect the grassland people who had lost their tribal leaders, and before leaving, he also left a good gift for Qin Feng, he gave all his good wine, the wine of the tribe to the people in the camp, and many warriors were drunk because of this.

He also didn't know how much benefit Lu Dao's unintentional move would bring him, and how happy Qin Feng was.

The camp was already in disarray, with many people sleeping on the floor, women in their arms drunk by the campfire, and even those women being drunk on the ground.

"Chirp!"

The dark sky suddenly brightened a little.

"Bang!"

A wolf's tooth pierced the neck of the steppe cavalry who was still roaming, and was nailed to the camp tent, trembling!

The Arrow camp exploded, and a group of ghostly cavalry burst in, silver scimitars and bright red blood flying through the air. The wolf's tooth arrow was dancing, wandering on the steppe people who were not yet drunk, bringing up blood lotuses.

The steppe people are crying bitterly, and the steppe warriors who have not yet sobered up have lost their breath, and they died peacefully. The camp was in chaos, and they didn't know where the cavalry came from, but when some of them saw the costumes, they fell to the ground in fright, and they didn't know what to say.

Out of nowhere, a voice came out, "It's the messenger of the god of the steppe!" Suddenly the silent killing and crying were cut.

Many people knelt on the ground, they did not resist, and they did not dare.

Some warriors took up arms, but in an instant, their heads moved, and the silver frightened everyone's guts. Now think about those legends, the god of the steppe is a legend, and no one dares to resist.

It's just that his mouth trembles and he speaks, and it's a sacrificial song begging for forgiveness, a sacrificial song begging for the gods.

More and more people knelt down and bowed their heads, at first just some tribesmen of the Huli tribe, then the cavalry on the steppe, warriors, more and more. When the drunken warriors opened their eyes, they lowered their weapons.

Yanyun rides, yes.

Blood-colored cloak, black mask, wolf's tooth arrows, silver moon scimitar! The soul of the steppe people was scattered, and not many dared to resist.

Qin Feng took the lead, jumped with a thunder horse hoof under his crotch, and the knife passed people to death, and he directly took the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Go directly to the big tent, one, don't stay!"

Yan Yun rode like a torrent, breaking through the mountains and rocks, and the grassland people were divided on both sides.

slaughtered all the way, but there were still people in Hu Li's department who dared to resist, and they were all Hu Li's loyal guards. He was the strongest person in Hu Libu's department, the most courageous warrior, but unfortunately in front of Yan Yunqi's scimitar, they couldn't stop that touch of silver.

The slaughter did not stop, and it went directly to the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Roar!"

Qin Feng hissed under his crotch and paused.

Qin Feng dismounted, there were few people in the big tent, Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, and he scrutinized.

"Who is Hu Li!"

No one answered, there were still a few heads in the big tent, and Yan Yunqi had already surrounded the big tent.

"No, no!"

"Huh?"

"He, he's gone!"

A steppe man spoke, and there was already a puddle of wetlands under his feet.

"What's your name?"

"Sambach."

"Kill!"

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he walked out of the big tent, and after a while, there were a few screams in the big tent.

"Good run!"

Qin Feng muttered, looking at the edge of the sky, where it was already white.

(ps: Baisha wants to say a very embarrassing thing, because the exam is at the most critical time, and the last three subjects are the most.) Everyone knows that the university exam is a bit pitted, and it's not fun to fail the course, I have already taken two exams, and Baisha is still updating, but now I am facing the three courses that Baisha is most afraid of, so stop for four days first, and I will definitely make up for it after the exam, sorry. I really don't want to fail the course, ask the gods for forgiveness, and then ask the gods to bless Baisha from the department!! Thanks a lot! )