Chapter 151: That History (Part II)
"Mix! You all deserve to die! Night burst into tears, roared and rushed out, brandishing the axe in his hand to chop wood, and cutting down a man in black with one axe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Aunt Liu died, Brother Li died, Uncle Hai died, and one familiar figure after another fell forever. He hated, hated these bastards who killed them; He hated, hated these demons who had ruined the purity of this place. So he wants to kill, to kill all these hateful invaders, to send them all to hell.
"Die! They're all dead! You're all going to die for me!! "Nightshade was red-eyed, roaring, cutting down with an axe, reaping the lives of one enemy after another.
Eventually, his actions were noticed by one of the enemy's Black Iron Leaders.
The man's gaze froze, he clenched the knife in his hand, and his body flew over quickly.
"Die!"
"Be careful!"
With a flash of the sword, Nightshade turned around, and a bloody arrow sprayed into his face. A familiar figure stood in front of him with a smile on his face, and a deadly blade stabbed out of his chest.
"Live well... The girl left these last words and ended her young life.
"Humph! Stupid emotions. The Black Iron Leader snorted coldly, and was about to slay the Night Immortal again. But there was a sudden palpitation, and the indifference in his eyes suddenly turned into horror.
"Dead ... He's dead... Those whom I love, who love me, are dead ... In that case, let's all die... β
A desolate, dead breath came from the young man's body, and a storm of power raged outward. The wind blew, and the corpses of the enemies on the ground were turned into powder, and the living enemies were torn to pieces in pain.
"You ... Damn it!! β
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When he regained consciousness again, the Immortal Residence had become a dead place. All the people are dead, and there is not one left of them. And the enemy, it's all gone, he doesn't know, he thinks that the other party has run away after killing someone, and he... It's just been missed.
"Abominable !!"
Found Mengyu's body, she, is already cold...
Looking at this pretty face, the night died painfully left tears, a fire burning in his heart, and a cone scratching.
"Ah!!h
When the picture turned, when it was clear in front of him, he had already appeared on a battlefield, wearing iron armor, in front of the Ten Thousand Armies. Behind him, there are thousands of troops, and on the opposite side, there are thousands of enemies.
"Kill !!" Nightshade shouted uncontrollably and sprinted. Wielding the long knife in his hand, the reaper is the life of one enemy after another.
Regardless of the soldiers behind him, only one man and one horse rushed into the chaotic army, like a machine harvesting lives, slaughtering one fresh life after another.
"The old thief is gone!" Ye Ying let out a loud shout, jumped up from his horse, and rushed directly to the head of the enemy army a hundred and ten meters away, and in the frightened eyes of the other party, the cold light flashed, and took down the opponent's head.
This battle, a great victory...
As soon as the picture turned, the golden splendor in front of him was sitting, and on the high platform not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and having long hair sat upright. The other party was looking at him with a look of relief, looked at him for a moment, and said, "Ye Aiqing has made a great achievement, but what reward do you want." β
The spirit of the night was shocked, and he said uncontrollably, "I only wish to kill all the evil in the world, and this world will be settled!" β
"Good! Good! Good! Three times in a row, the middle-aged emperor was very satisfied, and said loudly, "Tonight, the general of the underworld, for the general of quelling the chaos, give 100,000 male soldiers, give the tiger head silver armor, Zhuolu Northwest, for my Tang Dynasty prosperity, stability and prosperity!" β
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The night of the dead fist led the life.
One picture after another, like a movie, he is a bystander, but he can't do anything.
In the days that followed, Ye Yin led his soldiers to send troops to the Northern Desert, often one person and one horse to and fro in the chaotic army, and the enemy generals in the tens of millions of troops were at the head level, and the enemies killed were all frightened.
A few years later, he was also above the court, resplendent in gold, and still the middle-aged emperor with long hair.
"Hahaha! Ye Aiqing has made meritorious contributions to quelling the chaos, giving him the title of the general who protects the country, giving millions of male soldiers, and the golden armor of the war dragon! β
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
It's been a few years, still in this splendid palace, the middle-aged emperor is already a little old, his sideburns are filled with gray hair, his beard is mixed with some white beards, and the curse lines at the corners of his eyes are also gone.
"Night Aiqing, protect the country, fight off foreign enemies, I wish the Tang Dynasty prosperity. Now you will become a brother with me, and you will be crowned as the king of chaos, and you will be given a fief and a mansion, and you will be given a dragon robeγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
"Brother Xie, Wang!"
"Hahaha! There is a virtuous brother, who would dare to commit it in my Datang? Hahaha! β
For a time, the night was incomparable, and with his soldiers, he often wandered in the wars of various countries. One man and one horse, and then went in the chaos of the army, seizing the head of the general is like probing for something, and the enemies killed are all frightened and bowed down.
Over the years, the night has become more and more murderous, the more evil it is, and the undead under the knife, in millions, are called "killing the king" by the world.
A.D., 758 years, after more than 30 years of fighting, the killing of the prince has already killed a piece of the world. Whether it is an enemy or a countryman, anyone who mentions it is terrified.
In August of the same year, the first emperor Li Longji summoned the Night Dead.
"Why is Brother Xian so murderous? Is it time to take it? β
"If the great cause is not completed, we will not stop killing!"
"What is a great cause?"
"Kill all the evil in the world, and slaughter all the evil ghosts in the world!"
In 762 AD, Tang Xuanzong died. In the same year, Emperor Li Heng overhauled his military power, seized the talisman of the Night Underworld, and deprived the Night Immortal of the title of the King of the Rebellion with various charges, and took back the fief to kill the Night Immortal.
Later, the night tanuki changed the prince and died as a substitute for himself.
Suzong Li Heng ordered the historian to eliminate all traces of the king of the rebellion, and history has no such person.
In 762, the night of the dead has reached the age of six, but looking at the appearance, it is no different from the youth. It's like eternal life.
Later, the Night Immortal fought in various capacities, punishing adultery and eliminating evil, while looking for the secret of the destruction of the immortal residence.
Time flies, and soon another hundred years have passed. He did not re-enter the officialdom, but wandered among the people and continued to look for the culprit of the tragedy in the Shenxian Residence. At this time, he was in his 160s and had a middle-aged appearance.
Soon, more than 100 years have passed, and Night Dead is already nearly 300 years old, and he already looks like a middle-aged man of fifty years old. The temples are also filled with some gray hair, looking for teachers everywhere, practicing yin and yang, wanting to open the underworld, seeing the book of life and death, and looking for the reincarnation of dream rain.
20 years later, the night of the dead could not find the reincarnation of Mengyu, but he found the culprit of the tragedy of the immortal residence, which was a tribe in the underworld, which was the royal family at that time.
In 982 A.D., the night underworld looked for Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, and borrowed millions of male soldiers to fight in the underworld.
In 987 AD, the royal family was destroyed, all the decision-makers died, and the underworld suffered heavy casualties, and the number plummeted by eighty percent, and it was almost destroyed. In October of the same year, he died of his injuries and died.
(To be continued.) )