Blood-colored rays fell from the sky, obliquely into the roaring and galloping army of corpse beasts, and in the center of the core, there was a corpse beast shaped like a wolf, with a majestic physique, and the pure white silver hair on its body fluttered slightly in the rush, like seaweed in the water, loose and orderly fluttering.

This silver-white corpse beast was covered with a dead gray aura like ice and snow, its four hooves and claws were sharp and sharp, and a jet-black sharp horn protruded from its forehead, piercing the sky proudly, and there was a faint saliva like liquid in the corners of its mouth, sliding along the two raised white cold fangs, full of fishy smell.

And what is really shocking is that such a vicious monster actually carried a figure on its back, this is a five or six-year-old child, short in stature, arms like white lotus like pink, a red pocket tied to the belly, and a "corpse" embroidered in the middle

This is an ancient body, fortunately the Yellow Emperor knew.

The red-hooded child grasped a jet-black flute in his small hand, and gently blew it across his mouth, and wisps of mysterious flute sound flew out of the flute, as if invisible transparent smoke was curling in the army of dead corpses.

Person? The Yellow Emperor's mind was a little sluggish, he couldn't believe that among these ferocious beasts who saw the destruction and destruction of all living things, it was actually a person!

The red-hooded child seemed to sense something, raised his head slightly, his watery and clear eyes, shining like stars like pure black gems, and looked at the Yellow Emperor in the distant direction, and then showed an innocent and naughty, and a somewhat cute and lively smile.

There was a kind of trickery in this smile.

The Yellow Emperor saw that his scalp was numb, his hair stood up, and his body trembled slightly, only the hand holding the sword did not tremble, as a swordsman, his hand would not tremble at any time, so although his mind was in shock, he still reflexively swung his sword and slashed at a vicious beast flying next to him, splitting the body of this dead corpse beast in half, blood and internal organs burst out from within, and shot towards the Yellow Emperor's body, but it was isolated by an invisible barrier.

The Yellow Emperor held the bloodless Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and his body retreated a few feet gracefully, avoiding the filthy internal organs and blood.

The blood-colored light from the sky shot down, and in a blood-colored haze, the corpse of the dead beast fell rapidly below, and more beasts roared and pounced behind it.

The Yellow Emperor's fingers clenched the long sword slightly, his eyes slowly narrowed, a sharp cold light swept by, his clothes and hair were windless, and his blood-stained combat boots walked slowly, walking backwards in this oncoming beast, like wandering in the river of time that had passed in the past.

The figure of the evil beast seemed to be stretched by time and space, and the claws were handed to his forehead, and then, the blood flowers bloomed and bloomed, like the ice lotus of the snow mountain, strange and beautiful, and blood droplets and blood water burst out from the broken claws.

The Yellow Emperor is walking in a dark world, surrounded by darkness, only he walks alone, with a faint light on his body, and in front of him is a fierce beast, slaughtering him.

His face was expressionless, and there was no expression on the contours of his deep cheeks, only frost and snow indifference.

These ferocious beasts pounced in front of him, and before their claws could touch his body, they were cut by a transparent knife, and a bright light appeared under their throats, and the whole head was thrown up by an invisible force, and then followed by an invisible hand, thrown backwards, and fell to the ground below.

The Yellow Emperor didn't seem to have any sword, he didn't see any movement from him, but the fierce beasts that pounced in front of him died one after another, as if the world around him had become a forbidden Shura Hell, and no creature could cross the thunder pool half a step!

Many strong people in the clan who came from the city wall in the rear, only saw the Yellow Emperor holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, the golden sword body flashed with a golden sun-like light, walking in the countless dead corpses and evil beasts that came to him, as if he was enjoying the flowers in the idle garden, one after another dead corpse beasts in his walking, did not resist half a minute of the pace of progress, and no one even saw him move, and saw that these dead corpse beasts were cut by invisible and transparent knives one after another, blood splattered, and then the limbs were broken apart, and flew out upside down.

Such a strong strength made countless people in the rear see the blood boiling in their bodies, and their eyes were shining, like stars in the night, blazing brightly, and their morale reached a peak, and then, everyone roared and fought over, raised the melee weapons in their hands, and pounced on these black dead corpse beasts.

On top of the city walls, there are some shooters crouching at many firing points, holding powerful photosynthetic slurs in their hands, like a grim reaper wandering on the edge of darkness, and with each pull of the trigger, it will take away a life that has already withered the soul.

Kill, kill, kill!

The entire battlefield was boiling, countless shouts roared into the sky, and colorful energy beams shot out, swarming out like locusts and black shadows, and pounced into the army of dead beasts.

This black torrent was splashed in front of the steel city wall composed of a large number of strong men, and countless flesh and blood flew sideways, and the momentum of life stopped, and the figures of the Yellow Emperor and Fu Xi were like the wind, rushing into the army of dead corpse evil beasts, frantically slaughtering countless dead corpse evil beasts, and wherever they walked, they were all blood-spattered stumps and broken remains.

proud

A roar pierced through the clouds loudly, facing a black shadow pressing, the Yellow Emperor looked up, his heart trembled suddenly, only to see a male lion with eight wings on his back, surging and swooping, behind this evil beast, there were six evil beasts, followed by the roar galloping, blood-colored eyes with breathtaking cruelty.

The Yellow Emperor gritted his teeth slightly, the big sword in his hand seemed to feel the mood of the master, shining with unprecedented golden light, and in the center of the Yellow Emperor's forehead and eyebrows, a mysterious mark slowly emerged, symbolizing anger, his black hair was full of wind and automatically reversed, like a peerless killing god, and slammed into the fierce beast in front of him.

In the sky, Fu Xi held the gossip mirror in his hand, and fought with four or five powerful dead corpses and evil beasts, the gossip mirror flickered again and again, and a ray of light through the mirror floated out, bursting out of the dark sky with wisps of pure white aurora, he was fighting, and his heart was rolling with thoughts, looking at the red-hooded child in the corpse army.

He had been paying attention to this mysterious child for some time.

At this moment, maybe it's a battle, maybe it's something else, his heart suddenly moved, thinking of this red-hooded kid no matter how fierce the battle happened, the black iron-like flute on the side of his mouth seemed to have never left his mouth, he was smart, and after a little thought, he thought of something, and immediately his face changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun!" ”

The two emperors Yao and Shun, who were not far away near him, couldn't help but be stunned when they heard Fu Xi's sudden words, but they didn't panic in their hands, but calmly repelled the two evil beasts that responded to the battle, and moved closer to Fu Xi.

Fu Xi shouted while holding the gossip mirror: "I'll contain these fierce beasts, you and I will kill the red-hooded child with me!" ”

Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun didn't have time to think about it, they saw Fu Xi's figure stand up, rushed out of the siege of those murderous beasts, the gossip mirror in his hand rotated and became larger, resisting the front of his head, and rushed towards the corpse army like a bulldozer.

Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun saw the opportunity, followed Fu Xi and swept away, and Fu Xi took the lead to open the way, killing the red-pocketed child in the center of the dead body.

The red-hooded child seemed to sense something, and looked up, his big eyes like pure black jewels, with an innocent smile, blinked curiously, and then gently blew the flute, and the blade-headed corpse beasts guarding in front of him all roared and rushed towards the three of Fuxi.

Fu Xi's face changed slightly, his eyes slowly narrowed, although his heart sank a little, but through this incident, he also confirmed his guess, this red-hooded kid is really the person who controls them in this group of dead corpse legions!

His deep eyes were carved like ice and snow, flashing with cold light, and suddenly with a big push, he knocked out more than thirty dead corpse beasts that rushed in front of him, and stood up and roared: "You go, I'll hold it off!" ”

Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun seemed to know the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly turned on their racial talents, exerting their anger to increase their combat power by ten times, and the major secrets in their bodies were urged to the peak to the extreme, and they roared and pounced on the red-hooded child.

Most of the monsters in front of them were resisted by Fu Xi with all his strength, and his face turned red, and the two of them rushed all the way, without much hindrance, and came to the red boy, each roaring and holding the weapon in his hand fiercely to slash at the innocent child.

The red-haired wolf figure flashed when he looked at the two of them, as if he was not panicked, and the silver-haired wolf figure he sat down flashed, and he retreated ten feet backwards, avoiding this sharp blow.

"Two big brothers, do you want to beat me?" The red-pocketed child looked at Emperor Yao and the others innocently, and asked curiously, as if he was asking what kind of meal to eat.

Emperor Yao knew that Fu Xi behind him was expending a lot of strength, and he used the secret of self-explosion to delay time for the two of them, and the sequelae of the secret of self-explosion were very great, so he ignored the red-hooded child, gritted his teeth and accelerated to chase after him, and slashed down with a knife head-on.

The knife condensed all of his strength, slicing the air in two sides as it slashed down, creating a black illusory space.

At this moment, the clouds in the sky suddenly seemed to stop changing, time and space stopped, and then the shadow was stretched out by this knife.

The red-pocketed child raised his head and looked at it, his pure black and dark eyes were still clear and pure, not stained with a trace of dust, and there was a cute smile on his little face, looking at this sharp knife and falling down.

Time, as if stopped at this moment.

The sharp battle knife froze in front of a finger on the top of the red boy's head, but it couldn't fall for half a point, and Emperor Yao's body in the air was as stiff as if it was pointed.

In the past two days, I feel that my writing has improved a lot, and I am still running-in, I don't know how the brothers feel (to be continued)