"Qian Qianyi, An dares to bully me."

Hearing the huge roar, Duoduo's face changed and he got up suddenly, looking at the Nanjing City Wall with a hideous expression and roaring.

"Damn Han dogs, all of them are villains, kill and kill, kill him for this king, this king wants to break Nanjing City, and he will not seal the knife for a month!!!"

Duoduo is really angry, just one person, losing thousands, and he hasn't even won it yet. He already felt very embarrassed, but he didn't expect that at this time, Nanjing City would be attacked.

This is betrayal!!!

The naked humiliation, the city of Nanjing, which had promised a sneak attack, rebelled again, which was a provocation to his Duoduo.

I can't swallow this breath no matter what.

"Lord be careful!!!

Shocked by this, Duoduo jerked back. But he saw that the corpse was stopped by his men. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a pain in his body, and then he was overwhelmed by several figures: "Bold dog slave ......"

Poof......

Duoduo's eyes widened, his mouth open, and he stared blankly at the jet-black iron spear stuck in his head, and his whole body suddenly became cold. For a moment, he felt that death was so near, and his soul was about to fly.

If it weren't for these faithful dog minions, he would have ......

The crotch was cold, and Duoduo came back to his senses.

A flash of shame and anger flashed across his face, and then he gritted his teeth and trembled. The fists creaked, and the whole face was distorted. He was so frightened that he was incontinent......

Under the buttocks, the puddle of water is still spreading.

"Ahhh......hh

Duoduo roared angrily, and pushed the man with both hands on him, but did not push. The distorted face of gnashing teeth was even more ugly. At this moment, the people around finally reacted, and hurriedly ran over to form a group, and more than a dozen people joined hands to pull out the iron spear. Duoduo was pulled up, his face distorted, and he grabbed the machete on the ground with a thud and slashed it, and the group of minions around him were so frightened that they didn't dare to dodge at all, and they knelt on the ground and were slashed and killed.

"Get out of the ......"

Duoduo roared, and a group of generals turned their heads in fear. The water trails on the ground were so obvious that they didn't dare to look at them, and their hearts rose to their throats.

Duoduo glanced at the dog minions who had saved him, already strung together with iron spears. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his heart was cold: "The Han people still have good slaves, bury them well, their wives and daughters, this king has raised them." ”

"The minions thank the prince for his grace for them." Suddenly, there was a group of grateful people kneeling around.

Seeing this, Duoduo breathed a sigh of relief and his face softened. However, after seeing a figure in the distance, it became cold again.

Lu Yun held two machetes, opened his bow left and right, and ran at a fast speed. The Qing soldiers who blocked in front of them were stabbed in two pieces one after another, and they did not look at each other. He shifted his direction from side to side, moving quickly through the crowd. The bows and arrows fell one by one, but they were all dodged by Lu Yun, and occasionally a few fish that slipped through the net were blocked by the bamboo armor and rebounded back.

The machete rolled the blade, and Lu Yun changed the knife.

The momentum is strong and fast, as if tireless, invulnerable.

Lu Yun had no distracting thoughts in his heart, silently adjusted his breathing, and the strength of the whole person condensed into a force, and he only felt that his blood was surging all over his body, as if he wanted to break some limit. He waved his arms mechanically, and his mind was unexpectedly empty, to experience the feeling of power being transmitted to all parts of his body, and a trace of mysterious aura spread.

Suddenly......

Brush!!!!

The figure disappeared and reappeared, and several figures behind him were cut in half.

Lu Yun's red eyes lit up suddenly, and then he laughed: "Dark energy, this is dark energy." Kill...... I am invincible. ”

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

"Kill a good one."

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill nine million, for the heroes of the !!!"

He roared angrily, waving his twin swords, obviously just one person, but he pushed sideways like a mountain of knives.

Under his feet, the bones are mutilated, like the hell of Shura.

"The devil, he's the devil......"

I don't know how many people have been killed, but the corpses behind them are like mountains, all over the place, and none of them are intact. Either the sternum is shattered, or the waist is amputated.

Lu Yun laughed, his body was blood-red, like a demon bathed in blood, slashing and killing everything.

The Qing soldiers were frightened and began to collapse. Encountering this demon-like enemy, even if it is the Manchu Eight Banners, he can't hold it.

The collapse began all at once......

The corners of Duoduo's mouth twitched, his whole body was cold, he looked at the blood-red figure blankly, his eyes widened, and he muttered: "Demon, he is a demon." I must kill him, or I will never have peace...... Kill him, kill him......"

"Prince, let's go." Suddenly, Dodor was pulled and almost fell. He came back to his senses with anger in his heart, and was about to scold. But he froze suddenly, his eyes widened, and he stared blankly at the blood-red figure stepping in front of him.

Brush......

The white light shines, and the sword shines into the sky.

"Don't ......"

He roared and wanted to run. But he was cold, and he couldn't move. The legs seemed stiff and connected to the ground.

Lu Yun smiled: "Are you also afraid of death?" Hahaha, then go die......"

Brush!!!

The sword light flew by, and the blood spring soared into the sky.

Dodor's wide-eyed head soared into the sky, his braids flying and twisting in the air, and finally being grasped by a large hand.

"Dordor, but that's it." Lu Yun smiled evilly, looked at Duoduo's head and said.

A generation of heroes, Duoduo, the prince of Yu in the Qing Dynasty, died in battle!!

"Prince Yu is actually dead......"

Countless people saw this scene and were cold.

The army was encircled, and the speed was slow because of the artillery of the city of Nanjing. At this time, countless people stopped and looked at the blood-red figure in front of the big tent with a head held high.

I just feel that my soul is trembling.

That's ...... O prince of the Qing Dynasty!

Just slashed with a knife?

When countless Han Junqi saw this scene, instead of being afraid, a strange thought rose in their hearts: "It turns out that the prince of the Qing Dynasty will also die, and that knife will also be a good head." ”

"Kill him to avenge the prince, otherwise we won't want to live."

The quiet battlefield suddenly broke out. The surrounding generals roared with despair on their faces. They are all the people of Duoduo, and Duoduo is the chess master, and if the chess master dies in battle, the generals around him will not have a good time.

Therefore, Lu Yun must die. Only then will they have a chance to live.

In the distance, woods.

"Boss, can Mr. Lu succeed? Let's rush out and wait until we stay like this. ”

"Shut up, monkey, believe in Lu Gongzi." Ma Yingkui said with a dark face.

The monkey pouted: "That's tens of thousands of enemy troops, although Lu Gongzi is powerful, he can't kill Duoduo alone." Boss, it's all dead anyway, so let's rush out. I don't want to be called a coward, it's too embarrassing. ”

The corners of Ma Yingkui's mouth twitched: "Who are you talking about, even Lao Tzu scolds." Monkey, are you sick, wouldn't it be good to live a little longer? ”

The monkey was about to refute, when suddenly his face was stunned, and his ears moved: "Boss, listen...... It seems that Duoduo is dead? ”

Ma Yingkui's face changed, and he said with some shock: "No." ”

He motioned for everyone to be quiet, and pricked up his ears to listen: "Avenge the prince......"

"He really succeeded!!!"

Ma Yingkui's face was full of sluggishness and muttered. But a black shadow rushed in front of him, and at first glance, it turned out to be a monkey: "Kill......"

"Monkey, what are you doing?" Ma Yingkui shouted.

The monkey head didn't reply: "Go and die...... No, it's to kill the Qing soldiers. ”

"I said you were shouting the wrong slogan." Ma Yingkui's face turned dark, turned over to his horse, and roared angrily: "Brothers, shout, let the Tartars see the momentum of the masters...... Clouds from the dragon and wind from the tiger...... One or two! ”