A hundred miles away, a towering city, on the wide road where ten people were parallel, several men in brocade clothes were walking slowly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"In front of you is Dayuan City."

The man who spoke at the front had long bright red hair, half of his cheeks were covered, and only a pair of green eyes shimmered like cat pupils.

"Northland, Great Yuan City."

The shadow was stretched on the ground, and a man behind him took off his hood, revealing a short diagonal pigtail that had been tied haphazardly, with a thoughtful expression.

Next to him was a man like a furnace, exuding a fiery aura all around him, silent without saying a word, as if his attention was not in front of him.

"Into town."

The man who spoke first said lightly.

The group soon entered Dayuan City, and not long after they entered, the road was dusty, and a blood-colored figure galloped in.

Far away, a strong smell of blood wafted in the wind.

"Alert!"

Immediately, a small lieutenant at the gate of the city turned his head to look into the distance, and when the soldiers around him shouted for the first time, he set up a tight formation, the shield stood on the ground, and the soldiers holding spears behind him lowered their spears and leaned on the shoulders of the shield soldiers in front, and the formation of hundreds of people in rows calmly blocked the city gate and waited for them.

"Whoever comes, stop in front of the city!"

The lieutenant stared coldly at the blood shadow that was gradually enlarging in his field of vision, his pupils slowly contracting, and when he saw a distorted face like a ghost, and a crazy murderous aura rushed over him like a red tide.

His pupils contracted sharply into pinpoint shapes, and his arm swung down fiercely.

Almost at the moment when his arm was waved, the gradually enlarged red shadow flashed, and two streaks of sand and dust seemed to be lifted in the center of the road, like two rows of iron plates planted diagonally on the ground shining cold in the sun, and in the middle was a red arrow piercing straight through.

In the afternoon's eyes, a blood-colored figure, with its arms raised like a dream, slammed downward.

In the afterglow of the captain, he saw a red shadow as if it was drilling by, and the black whiskers on his jaw were blown up by the wind and fell off in unison.

Under the reflection of the sun, the sword, gun and shield array shattered into pieces of dazzling luster, some people were screaming, some people were gritting their teeth and lifting the big shield with their shoulders, there was no temperature of the bright daylight, and the weapons reflected the light in the convergence, and then... All shattered at the same time, scattered in the air like stars.

It was as if there was a blade slashing on the shield array, and the huge infiltrating knife qi "boomed" backwards. A wave of blood rose in a straight line in the phalanx of hundreds of people, and did not stop until all the sounds disappeared abruptly, and the contact was only for a moment, and all the soldiers in the formation fell to the ground horizontally, and dense blood lines surfaced on their bodies, and a blood path that rushed into Dayuan City was also penetrated.

The lieutenant's eyes lost focus, his body fell heavily to the ground, and finally he heard a wind chime shaking and ringing in a trance.

"Caught up."

The red sand scorpion indifferently swept over the fallen corpses on the ground, and in the blood-stained city gate, two red clouds and black robes slowly stepped in.

。。。。。。。

The hooves of the rushing horses shook the air.

The entire Dayuan City seemed to be shaking, and everyone walked out of the house strangely, opened the window, and watched the swarming cavalry, led by a general with a knife, rushing towards the city gate with a fierce momentum, making the people in the city a little stunned.

"What's going on?"

"What, there's a murderer?"

"Crazy, His Highness Snow Phoenix is in the city。。。。。"

The general Hu Qu'er's face was ugly and gloomy, he looked at the street 400 meters away from the city gate, and the corpses were scattered in two places on the street, and the terrifying smell of blood was almost rich and about to turn into liquid.

Roughly counting, there were at least a thousand corpses, the streets were stained red with blood, and he looked at a corpse on the ground, which looked intact on the surface, but in fact...

Hu Qu'er's pupils shrank, "These corpses have been broken down into countless pieces, such a villain is really 。。。。。 Sin deserves death. ”

As soon as he thought of the consequences in front of him, a terrifying murderous aura erupted from his body, and he couldn't care about it anymore, "You need to kill this fang as soon as possible, otherwise, if you collide with His Royal Highness Snow Phoenix, Hu Qu'er will die a hundred deaths." ”

"Kill!"

The figure of the vertical horse and horizontal knife rushed over, and the sound was like a thunderous shout, and the green dragon glaive knife blew through the wind.

"Little junior sister, don't worry, wait a little longer, 。。。。。 soon You will be my wife. Yang Zhen caressed the head that had emitted a thick corpse smell on his chest, and his expression was strange and crazy: "I will always guard you, look。。。。。。 Are you happy that everyone in the city will be at our wedding? ”

"What, little junior sister, why don't you speak?"

"You don't want to, you think they're too noisy?"

"That's right, it's enough for the two of us to be together in this world, and everyone else should be 。。。。。。"

"Die!!"

In the afterglow, the blade swung in.

A human head floated up from the general's shoulder, spun in mid-air, and then, Hu Qu'er saw that his hand was also flying, and blood sprayed in the air.

The sound of the war horse under the seat is still maintaining the situation of high-speed impact, the body of the horse is like a mosaic in the air, the resolution is touching, and the inertia is maintained as a whole, in fact, it is a patchwork of countless pieces, at the moment of collision to the ground, it is like a tofu block that has been smashed, and it is piled up into a half-human high corpse pile.

"General!"

The cavalry brigade that followed closely behind him rushed into Yang Zhen's body like a tide, his long beard was raised in the bloody wind, and the captain with a face like a heavy jujube swung a giant hammer and smashed Yang Zhen's shoulder.

Puff -

The strength of thousands of cavalry gathered together, like a wolf's tooth hammer, and the air could not withstand the terrifying weight and let out a groan/groaning squeeze.

The man was lifted into the air, his thin body shook violently, his muscles tensed, and the blood-colored mist burst out.

A scarlet light shot out from his eyebrows, Yang Zhen raised one hand, and his right arm suddenly turned into a huge red scythe.

"Unravel the curtains!"

Swish......

With a soft sound, his entire right arm waved ferociously, creating a blood-colored light curtain.

The pure blood-colored light curtain stretched for thousands of meters, and it slashed the cavalry brigade with lightning speed.

Sneer。。。。。

I couldn't tell whether it was the sound of the flesh being cut or the sound of the cloth being torn, and countless blood lines shot out in the air, like a blooming firework, beautiful.

The fireworks were very open, like a curtain falling from the sky, and the bright red light curtain was tightly attached to the ground, which was a blood curtain of countless blood clots the size of fingernails.