Chapter 930: Fear in the Audience!
"Roar!"
The roar of a beast resounded in this world.
The entire battlefield, with Chen Dong's roar, suddenly seemed to press the freeze frame button.
Everyone followed the prestige in horror.
While the eardrum was aching, the heart was pounding and accelerating, as if it was about to jump out of the chest.
"Chen Dong ......"
Bai Qi rode on top of the war horse, and the dragoon sword in his hand was slashing at the shoulder blade of a mercenary, but at this time he neglected to draw the knife, but followed the sound in horror.
Outside the battlefield.
Timur's body shook suddenly, and his face changed drastically: "The wolf of the royal court is above, this is ...... What the hell is going on? ”
Fear, with Chen Dong's roar, instantly entangled everyone.
The next second.
Bang, bang, bang......
The sound of explosions resounded through the sky.
Under the terrifying gaze of everyone, six figures rose into the air, like six broken pockets, and were directly thrown in six directions in the scream.
It's just because of the crowd obstruction, so most of them didn't really see what was going on in Chen Dong's battle circle.
Meanwhile.
Chen Dong, who had broken free from the six mercenaries, suddenly raised his head and met the three war knives that were close at hand.
"Ahh
At first glance, seeing Chen Dong's hideous and terrifying face, the three mercenaries wielding the knife were all dead at the same time, and their hearts and galls were broken.
The screams of misery and horror echoed on the battlefield.
It was like a heavy hammer, blatantly bombarding the hearts of every mercenary, even Bai Qi, Meng Dabiao and Zhou Yao.
This...... What the hell is going on?
Battlefield fighting, why is there such a terrifying, ghost-like scream?
With the frightened screams of the three mercenaries.
Chen Dong stepped forward, but his arms were as fast as lightning at this moment, like a dragon coming out of a hole, not dodging or dodging, and directly shook the three cold war knives.
Bell Boom ......
The three swords were instantly overlapped by Chen Dong's arms.
"Roar!"
As the green muscles on Chen Dong's face and neck bulged suddenly.
Clang!
Under Chen Dong's arms, the three war knives were twisted off in the air!
The shattered blades fell directly to the ground.
It's just that in the oblique stab, Chen Dong's hands pushed forward violently.
The terrifying aura set off by both palms slammed into the broken tip of the knife, and the three blade tips shot at the three terrified mercenaries in front of them.
Burst!
Burst!
Burst!
The sharp tip of the knife instantly pierced the chest of the three mercenaries.
Without waiting for the three to scream.
Chen Dong, whose face was hideous and distorted, as if he was a ghost in the world, stepped forward again, and slammed his hands on the tip of the knife on the chest of the three people.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three explosions.
However, Chen Dong purely relied on the fierce strength of his hands to smash the three knife tips directly into the chests of the three mercenaries.
Blood splattered Chen Dong's face.
Immediately, the three mercenaries turned pale, and the anger in their eyes quickly disappeared.
From beginning to end, the three of them didn't even have time to scream.
As the three of them fell to the ground, a blank space formed around Chen Dong, who was standing majestically in place.
Everyone trembled and looked at Chen Dong in fear.
An invisible fear enveloped all the mercenaries.
But Chen Dong stood in place as if he didn't realize it, feeling the hot blood on his face, slowly stretched out his tongue, licked the corners of his mouth, and the evil smile on his face, coupled with the bulging green veins on his face, made him look creepy at this time.
This is a gentle lick of the tongue.
The mercenaries around him shook their bodies at the same time, and then their bodies were irrepressibly sifted like chaff.
They are all mercenaries who crisscross the northern frontier and lick blood from the knife edge, what terrifying and bloody pictures have you not seen?
Which one didn't crawl out of the pile of dead people again and again?
But even so, at this time, all the mercenaries who could face Chen Dong were all terrified, their livers and gallbladders were cracked, and their bodies were cold.
This guy ...... Is it human or not?
If there really are ghosts and gods in the world, maybe ...... That's the guy in front of you, right?
The battlefield that was originally bloody to the heat of battle, at this time, with the change of Chen Dong, it seemed that the pause button was pressed.
A blizzard, stirring the sky.
One by one, the mercenaries stood still.
Because of the siege, the great fear that Chen Dong brought was only on the mercenaries who could face him.
The rest of the mercenaries couldn't see it because of the covering.
But everyone felt a pervasive terror from the group of mercenaries who surrounded Chen Dong.
"What the hell is going on?"
Meng Dabiao and Zhou Yao were back to back, in a horn posture, and at this time, looking at the mercenaries around them who stopped attacking, both of them were a little dazed.
The two of them also wanted to see where Chen Dong was, but the crowd blocked most of their vision.
And among the mercenaries.
The war horse under the white crotch lowered its head stiffly, breathing between its mouth and nose, and even its hooves swayed slightly, and its whole state was already the same as the horses that were scared away by the mercenary group before.
"Hiss~"
Bai Qi's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but gasp in fear.
Because he was riding on a war horse, his gaze was higher than everyone else, and he could also pass everyone at this time, clearly seeing the situation where Chen Dong was.
It's just that Chen Dong's appearance, as well as the gloomy feeling that people feel that the corpse mountain and sea of blood are in front of them, still makes Bai Qi, the former dragon head guard, tremble.
In his sight, Chen Dong's usual cold and calm face has completely changed.
Fierce, sinister, violent......
It was even difficult for Bai Qi to find an accurate adjective to describe Chen Dong at this time, but he could find an adjective to describe how he felt when facing Chen Dong now, that is-fear!
"If he was in the same state when he faced him...... Maybe...... It didn't turn out that way. ”
This is what Bai Qi thinks in his heart.
However.
On the silent battlefield, with a roar, the freeze frame was finally broken.
"Why are you all stunned? Kill them for me! ”
Timur held his mobile phone in both hands, still shooting, but he was extremely angry at the frozen battlefield in front of him.
A roar echoed across the battlefield, crushing the wind and snow.
It's just that it wasn't the mercenaries who reacted first.
It's Chen Dong who is full of bruises and blood vessels!
"Roar!"
Chen Dong tilted his head suddenly, like a raging beast, and let out a roar that made the wind and snow silent.
Immediately, without warning, the speed suddenly burst to the extreme.
Like a cannonball, it rushed directly at the mercenaries directly opposite.
And in his right hand, he had already grasped the dragoon sword.
Rumble!
The heavy and huge dragoon sword brought an afterimage in the air, making a deafening hum.
With the momentum of Tarzan's sideways, it crashed into several mercenaries in front of him.
The terrifying giant force was like an autumn wind sweeping wheat seedlings in an instant, bringing up a large area of blood.
A few mercenaries were eliminated with one sword, but Chen Dong was as fast as lightning, wielding a dragoon battle knife, and quickly chopping the mercenaries in front of him to the point of flesh and blood, but with an unstoppable momentum, he approached the war horse that Sun Kong had ridden before.
Sigh......
The war horse that had originally stopped in the crowd couldn't help but let out a terrible neighing as Chen Dong approached, and then bent its front hooves and knelt directly on the ground.
When the sky is full of flesh and blood.
Chen Dong, who was like a ghost, rushed to the front of the war horse in the face of the flying flesh and blood.
Forthwith.
Boom!
The dragoon sword on the back of the war horse was grabbed by Chen Dong with one hand, pulled out in the air, and pointed straight at the sky.
At this moment, Chen Dong, who was holding two dragoon battle knives, was bathed in the flesh and blood that fell from the sky.
Like ghosts and gods, the monstrous terror directly enveloped all the mercenaries.
A hoarse roar echoed with it.
"Kill! ~”