I don't know when the figure appeared, but when it came out under the shadow of the firelight, it was like a phantom figure floating out of the flames, gradually condensing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was wearing a stone blue Guangling power suit, with a pale blue pattern leather belt tied around his waist, short hair that was not messy, his face was like a knife carved out, with sharp edges and corners, and a pair of eyes looked at everyone, as if he had been scraped by a steel knife, which was awe-inspiring, and there was an unconcealable aura of iron and blood rushing towards him.

Wei Ran shivered excitedly, hurriedly stepped back, knelt on one knee, and said with indescribable trepidation: "General... ”

Checkmate!

As if with magical power, these two words are like a thunderbolt from the sky, making everyone's faces change greatly, these two words can not be linked to any sect.

However, the sense of oppression it represents is a hundred times stronger than any sect in the world, and it represents the largest force in the Dayu Dynasty.

Although a general inevitably does not represent the military power of the Yu Dynasty, however, no one can think about it, what does the deep meaning behind it mean.

Since the establishment of the dynasty, Dayu has been cleaning the vast sects for 3,000 years, every few hundred years, and every time this time, it is the darkest moment of this continent, countless sects have been extinct, and almost every inch of land will be swept away, and no one can stay out of it.

And every time, the result is that countless sects unite and rebel against the imperial court together, just as they want to unite against the Qingyun Sect now, but the scale of the two is very different.

Of course, the result of each time is also textbook-like, after countless casualties, the imperial dynasty called off the army and entered a long period of recuperation, and the sect also died down, returning to a state of independence, waiting for the next war.

is like reincarnation again and again, of course, there are differences, due to the different attributes of the court and sects, the recuperation of the court is longer, after all, it is a behemoth that sweeps away thousands of sects with its own strength.

And the recovery of a single sect is always faster than a court, and then after a hundred years, one sect after another is glorious again, and this period of recuperation of the court is the most comfortable era of the sect, and it is also the moment when the imperial court's local dominance is unprecedentedly weak.

Until, when most sects were almost about to forget the behemoth, the butcher's knife was once again quietly raised in secret.

History is always strikingly similar, and has its inevitable truth, repeating the trajectory of the past over and over again, only this time, it seems to be slightly different.

For any sect, the imperial court is like the sky overhead, unfathomable and unreachable, like two parallel lines, with their own trajectories, and occasionally a little closer will cause endless shocks, let alone a moment of intersection.

The sky is falling, and the bloody rain and bloody wind are not enough to describe one ten-thousandth of the horror in it.

To quote a very fashionable phrase, it is that people will die, and many people will die!

However, when all this really began to show a hint of omen, these sect masters present found that they seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, their hands and feet were cold, their hearts were shrouded in a chill of fright, and their brains were blank for a moment.

Think deeply!

The description of that dark age that they had seen in the classics, the bloody storm they had only heard in the words of the older generation, the strange era that they had never experienced, seemed to begin, without warning, before their eyes.

Restlessness, fear, like a big invisible hand, grabbed their throats and made it difficult for them to breathe.

We just want to unite against the Qingyun Sect ****** protect ourselves, why did the generals come out!

"No, it can't be, we're just ants, how could the court notice us?" Luo Yusleeve's face was pale, and his conceited wisdom seemed to be in a hurry at the moment, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Look at the faces of the sect masters are not very good-looking, it seems that they have thought of something terrifying, this is very good, it shows that everyone is a smart person... First of all, let's introduce, the general Iron Vulture, General Zhenwei under the command of King Liang. The corners of the vulture's mouth hooked up a smile, but it didn't give people warmth at all, on the contrary, the coldness of the smile made people feel cold to the bone marrow.

"Ben will know that you have many doubts in your hearts at this moment, but Ben will advise you not to think too much, think too much, know too much, it may not be a good thing, but the way to die." The iron vulture had a cold expression, a cold tone, and a violent murderous aura on its body exploded violently.

It was as if a strong wind had rolled up from the ground, and the firelight swayed violently in the air, making a whirring sound, illuminating his face half red and half white, cloudy and uncertain, which made people palpitate.

The old red ghost trembled violently in his heart, although the iron vulture's gaze was looking at everyone, but his intuition told him that the other party was looking at himself, and that kind of gaze like a dead man gave him a creepy feeling.

"Red Gate Master, hehe!" The iron vulture sneered disdainfully, and then flicked its five fingers, and the fierce killing intent locked on the other party unabashedly.

"Since you want to see Ben General, Ben will simply fulfill you!"

The chill in his voice made the old red ghost's heart thump, and the blood on his face immediately retreated, and he said in horror: "General, don't be angry!" ”

The iron vulture sneered in his heart, as an iron-blooded general, how could he let anger drive his actions, killing people for a fierce general like them was not just to vent his anger, but more to establish his authority.

The so-called killing chickens and monkeys, killing one and setting an example, nothing more than that.

It can be said that from the moment the iron vulture was forced to appear in the dark, the culprit Red Old Ghost had been sentenced to death by him, and the gun shot the first bird, which was even more vividly reflected in the severely disciplined army.

Once in the eyes of Shang Feng, he is labeled as a thorn, and the left and right are to be drilled, and at the moment, the iron vulture obviously has no patience to waste time and effort on these people.

Killing the other party is the best and easiest way to deal with it, showing force and erecting majesty, since it is from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, then it is inevitable to overwhelm people.

"Ben needs you to know the word rules, and breaking the rules is death!"

The soldier never talks nonsense, an explanation is enough, the iron vulture is forward, the upper body has not yet seen the slightest movement, and the bottom suddenly comes out, the foot is like the wind, sweeping the circle, as if a tiger's tail has grown under the buttocks.