He saw something he couldn't believe it.

Those weapons actually trembled in unison at this moment, as if they wanted to rise from the ground and break free from their restraints. There were sonorous sounds everywhere, endlessly, Qin Feng was stunned, he didn't believe that there were gods and monsters, but he was afraid in his heart.

He couldn't believe what was going on with these weapons, and quickly let go of the long sword he was holding. But the sound of the collision remained the same, undiminished, and even more harsh.

Disturbed by the sound, he closed his eyes, held his head in his hands and rubbed it.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, Qin Feng felt that he had entered an ancient battlefield, with swords and guns roaring, beasts roaring, and the sound of weapons colliding everywhere. No, what kind of place is this, Qin Feng found that he didn't know where he was, it was no longer that cave.

Qin Feng found himself standing on a grassland, but there was no imaginary tranquility in this grassland, only sonorous sounds; There was no clear blue sky, only gray overhead, and the evil air was everywhere; There is no soothing air, only disgusting blood.

What kind of place is this, and how did you get here? Qin Feng kept asking himself, but unfortunately he didn't have a clue at all.

"Scared!"

"Kill!"

Qin Feng heard a shout coming from behind him, he was shocked, stepped through his heart, and then felt the vibration of the ground. It's like ten thousand horses are soaring, and there is no mistake.

Qin Feng didn't seem to be able to go far, he could only move in a very small place, and it was difficult to turn around. But the voice was so shocking that he was eager to see it, and he didn't know what he was looking forward to.

Here it comes.

That is, it was a big pole, it was the army, it was the army.

Close, close.

Qin Feng had heard the First Emperor say that Daxu was only right in the Chinese army, which was the symbol of the commander. But at this time, the leader actually led the charge in front, how could this be, what happened to the coach that made the coach give up the command, and had to lead the charge to lead.

But this is not the time to think about these things, Qin Feng saw that there were all strange cavalry under Daxu, and he didn't dare to imagine that there would be such cavalry. Those sergeants were all bear-waisted and tiger-backed, with big shoulders and thick waists, and their bodies were as strong as oxen, and they were dressed in animal skins and holding strange-shaped weapons. They all looked at the leader of the leader, and under the leadership of the strong man at the head, they charged forward.

Qin Feng swallowed his saliva, not knowing how to describe this group of people. The shock of his heart is really not something that words can describe it, no, they are coming at me.

Looking at the barbarian horsemen who charged with all their might, the fierce and savage momentum, and the tyrant sword rampage, if this was hit, where would there be life. Qin Feng wanted to escape, but his feet couldn't move forward, as if he was frozen.

Closer, closer. It's over, it's over for some reason. Qin Feng could only think like this, looking at the general who was the leader, his whole body was covered in dark armor, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was made of, it was so black that it was reflective. With a black gun in hand, it soared into the sky, and the mighty and domineering figure was like a mountain.

His face was already red with blood, his black hair was still flying wildly, and all he could see was the eyes, deep and plain. It seems that nothing can make him react, domineering, staring closely ahead, and galloping beasts.

Qin Feng looked at the general, he actually forgot about his danger, and his eyes were stunned.

A true hero, a big husband should be like this!

Suddenly, the general was shot with a black gun. The beasts stopped, and though they were screaming discontentedly, they stopped. The mighty general was full of a fierce aura, which made people dare not face it, and all of them actually lowered their heads, waiting for the god in their hearts to give orders.

Suddenly, the general's deep eyes shrank, as if sensing something, and the dark and shiny spear waved.

"Do the brothers dare to fight?"

As soon as the words fell, eighty-one horses came out behind him.

There was not the slightest fear in their eyes, and the god who stared at them, the battle intent in his eyes had already told their god that they were not afraid of a battle. However, this is not enough, far from enough, the blood boiling in their hearts is shouting, they need to vent, they are invincible!

"Fight! War! War! ”

The warriors of the eighty-one horsemen shouted in unison, their weapons pointed at the sky, their eyes fixed on their gods. Swear to God that they will fight, and they will tear apart all enemies in their path.

The general turned his eyes on the warriors behind the eighty-one horsemen, and pointed his spear at them.

"The warriors of Jiuli, do you dare to fight?"

"Fight! War! War! ”

The general raised his head to the sky and roared, his spear stuck into the ground, drew his saber, and wiped it over the palm of his hand. Immediately, blood flowed down and dripped on the ground along the tip of the knife, and the general's face did not change, and the sword was put into the sheath.

The bleeding hand clenched into a fist, slammed into the chest, and then pointed its fist at the sky.

That, it's some kind of ritual, so solemn, bloody! All the warriors watched all this with their own eyes, and the battlefield of slaughter suddenly fell silent, and no one stopped them, and they all watched it all solemnly!

Suddenly, all the warriors in front of him drew their swords in unison, and with exactly the same movements, the desolate riders all fell silent.

Suddenly, the general yelled and raised his spear.

"Then, let's fight!"

"Whoa"

The weapon slapped on the chest, making a sonorous killing sound, and all the warriors shouted in unison, the momentum was determining, and the world was destroyed!

The general smiled and smiled contemptuously at the vast grassland.

"Xuanyuan, do you dare to fight?"

"Do you dare to fight?"

"Do you dare to fight?"

"Do you dare to fight?"

The warriors they used followed them, sending out their fighting spirits and declaring their ferocity.

That sound was majestic, and the voice full of fighting spirit spread far away, and Qin Feng was stunned. There are some speculations in my head, whether it is true or not, what is this called?

"Jiuli? Regulus? Isn't that an ancient myth, how could it really be, and I met it, oh my God, kill me. ”

That Shenwu general, it is estimated that he is Chiyou, and it is not like the myth that the supernatural powers are vast, can call the wind and rain, and there is a legend that Chiyou has eight legs, three heads and six arms, copper head and iron forehead, and is invulnerable. He is good at using knives, axes, and ges to fight, never to the death, and extremely brave, which is not like it at all.

Could it be that he guessed wrong, this is not Chiyou, the so-called Xuanyuan is not Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and this Jiuli is not the other Jiuli? Qin Feng is messy, what kind of thing is this, he went to the Han Dynasty inexplicably, and now he came here inexplicably, God is too good at playing people.

"Scared!"

"Scared"

"Scared"

It's just that it didn't take long for Qin Guo to be interrupted in his messy thoughts, and I don't know when more people appeared on the grassland, surrounding all the barbarian knights, and of course Qin Feng.

At this time, Qin Feng saw a person who was upright and didn't have the slightest killing spirit riding a strange guy who didn't look like a horse came out. The man had a pleasant and intimate feeling all over his body, and one couldn't help but feel good about him, and he wore a crown on his head to drive the strange fellow out of his army.

Not far from the general, he smiled.

"Chiyou, are you still obsessed, don't you know that the will of heaven is difficult to disobey, and you must put the people of the world in dire straits?"

Chiyou, really Chiyou? Isn't there anything wrong with it, it's really mythical people, they all exist! Qin Feng was thundered, who could have imagined that this was all true, but one thing was different was that the myth was too exaggerated.

"Ha Lu haha, what a Xuanyuan, I put the people of the world in fire and water, hehe, you are so embarrassed! Don't you just want to be the co-master of the world, I'm not rare, I just want to take the Jiuli tribe to the Central Plains and have a place, why not? ”

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say, since you don't listen to persuasion, for the safety of the people, you are ready to die! But now that you are defeated, can it be that your subordinates will die with you? ”

"Ha Lu Ha, to death? I, Chiyou, are not afraid of death by nature, there are eighty-one brothers behind me, who is afraid of death? For the sake of the Jiuli tribe, although we will die! Warriors, are you afraid? ”

Chi You laughed, turned around and shouted with the soldiers behind him.

"Fight! War! War! ”

Seeing such a situation, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor closed his eyes and took a deep breath. I wanted to win without a fight and only kill one Chiyou, but this Chiyou is really arrogant, with him, these Jiuli's brute bravery will not be defeated. It seems that a war is inevitable, and I wanted to kill less, but God will do this, so I can only kill.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's eyes opened, his eyes were resolute, he stepped back and pulled out his sword, and waved it!

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the warriors behind Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor surged, but their weapons did not enter the Chiyou Department, but fortunately, there were many people, and it was certain that they would win this battle. The strange guy who sat down with Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor hissed constantly, as if he was very excited and couldn't stop.

The sound was like thunder, not like a horse at all, and when he saw all the soldiers charging in his direction, he was already stunned, and was called back to his senses by the neighing of thunder. The sound was like his own thunder, but unfortunately he could never see it again, because he saw Chiyou's black spear as if it were coming from the sky, and the momentum was like lightning and unreachable, and it slashed over his head, and he only had time to close his eyes.

"Snort"

Qin Feng heard a sound piercing his flesh, and died like this, no matter what, he couldn't go back anyway.

After a while, Qin Feng didn't feel pain, wiped his neck, and was still there. When I opened my eyes, how could it not hurt, am I not dead? How could it be, how could I dodge Chiyou's shot, I would definitely die.

"Scared!"

Suddenly, Qin Feng heard Chi You shouting again, and a warrior of the Yellow Emperor in the distance was shot through the throat by Chi You and thrown far away. The power of the god of war made the warriors of the Yellow Emperor dare not approach, and when Chi You's black spear moved, he would definitely die, which was very cruel and bloody.

He was in the midst of the enemy's formation, invincible, there was no unanimous enemy, and all those who stood in his way in front of him returned to Huangquan and died under the gun. Chi You was called the master of the army by later generations, he would not be ignorant of the advance and retreat, and after a burst of killing, he would kill back to his warrior formation.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor saw that his warriors had died so much, and Chi You's guns were even more unknown, and his brows were furrowed. I couldn't help but turn my head and asked a courtier next to him, it seemed that he couldn't accept this loss.

"Not ready yet?"

"It's all right, co-master!"

Hearing this, the Yellow Emperor's face looked a little better.

"Okay, kill his eighty-one brothers first, to distract him, that thing won't work for him!"

"Yes!"

The man walked to the side and whispered to a warrior from the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor clan, who nodded and left.