The fall of the Great Chu of the previous dynasty.

It is inseparable from the tyranny and impermanence of the emperors of the past dynasties, and the reckless military force.

But what really brought him to the end of history was that the last emperor was obsessed with the way of refining demons, there have been many gaps between humans and demons since ancient times, and it is said that the ancestors of mankind drove the demon clan to the 100,000 mountains in the west after several generations of bloody battles.

However, the last Great Chu Emperor always believed that he could combine humans and demons in some secret way to create a more perfect creature.

He will have terrifying strength, perfect talent, and a long lifespan.

In order to accomplish this great idea, in order to become such an existence himself, so as to rule the world for a longer time, the last emperor began to search for young children who met his requirements, and constantly used the method of demon refining to build such creatures. And in the end, all he gets is a group of deformed monsters and the resistance of the people of the world.

In order to encircle his own rule, in order to keep the millions of troops of Dachu firmly in his hands.

He came up with a brilliant plan.

That's the thing he got when he was refining demons - red line sleep. It is a kind of Gu worm, once swallowed, this Gu worm will lurk in the human body, as long as the person who holds the mother worm gives orders in a special way, those who are possessed by the worm will be sent at will. And those who are controlled by Gu worms will have a distinctive feature, that is, a strange scarlet like blood and fire will appear in their eyes, like these herdsmen in front of them.

Xue Qinguan suddenly understood why these herdsmen were so fearless of death, and even made a move that was almost like sending them to death.

It turned out that Mu Ji had planted such a Gu worm in their bodies.

But why did he do this, and what good did it do to Mu Ji by killing the Mu family army like this?

Xue Qinguan couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't say that he was lucky or unlucky, and he really didn't have to worry about this problem anymore.

At the moment when he lost his mind, several Heavenly Hunting Realm powerhouses surrounded and killed, and Xue Qinguan's left arm, who was caught off guard, was cut off, although he tried his best to resist, but after more than ten breaths, he finally completely broke his breath under the attack of these Heavenly Hunting Realm powerhouses who were not afraid of death.

......

Autumn weather is moody.

The sky was still clear, but suddenly the autumn wind that rose out of nowhere blew a large dark cloud, enveloping the entire Yellow City.

Rumble!

A loud thunderclap was followed by a torrential downpour.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Sun Ming's eyes were red, and he waved the long knife in his hand.

His armor was already covered with thick blood scabs, but as his long knife slashed, blood continued to pour on his body. He was covered in blood and looked hideous.

Click!

The rain fell on top of his head at that time, and he was unconscious, still brandishing the knife in his hand as if he wanted to kill everything in front of him.

Click!

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The raging fire on the Great Yellow City gradually extinguished under this torrential rain, revealing the ruined city and the corpses all over the ground.

The rain extinguished the fire, and also extinguished the killing intent in Sun Ming's chest that seemed to be about to burst him.

The blood in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the long knife in his hand slowly became sluggish.

The scene in front of him seemed to change from a bloody patch to a clear.

He saw a crowd of men fighting, swords waving, blood flowing all over the ground. They screamed and cut off each other's heads, and the rest of them cut off their own heads, and they fought like wild beasts until they died.

They were dressed in white armor...

White armor!

Sun Ming was a stirring spirit at that time, like a sleeping person suddenly being broken with a basin of cold water, and suddenly woke up.

The gaze in his eyes changed from surprise to appallation, from horror to fear.

The charred corpses of Da Huang Cheng can be seen everywhere, and the blood is crisscrossed with the rain.

Can...

The Canglong Army has long been dead, and the one who is alive is actually the Mujia Army in white armor.

But why are former colleagues fighting each other like enemies at this moment?

"Don't fight. Sun Ming yelled at them loudly.

But no one paid attention to him, and they continued to fight on their own, and with every breath someone fell.

The rain is getting heavier.

Sun Ming kept yelling, and his body tried to step forward and pull away the people who were fighting, but such a move was useless, and everyone slaughtered each other as if they were crazy.

Sun Ming roared hoarsely, but it still didn't help.

He sat on his knees, the rain pouring down on him, but he was unconscious.

Squeak...

Squeak...

There was a soft sound in my ears as the wooden wheels pressed against the ground.

Sun Ming looked up, but saw Mu Liang pushing a man in white who was in a wheelchair and slowly came to him.

Sun Ming was stunned, and he crawled towards the man like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw.

"General, General, save them, save the Mujia Army!" he said so loudly, his eyes anxious, and the rain and tears on his face mixed together.

"......" The man in white didn't speak, he just looked at him calmly with his lifeless eyes.

Sun Ming's cry for help gradually changed from high-pitched to low, and from low to nothing.

As if he understood something, he looked at the king of the northern frontier in a daze, and only after a while did he ask, "Why?"

The man looked at him, and his pale lips finally opened slowly.

He said in an almost cold tone.

"I'm dying. ”

At that time, General Sun, one of the three commanders of the Mujia Army, was stunned.

His hand holding the shirt of the king of Northern Xinjiang hung down weakly, "So... We have to die... Right?"

Sun Ming was not stupid, he was even much smarter than Mu Liang and Hu Liu, and he quickly figured out these things.

"Nope. The man shook his head, "Yes, you have to die, and the sooner you die, the more they will live." The man said, raising his eyes to look at the herdsmen who were killing in the dark.

Sun Ming's low head raised again when he heard this, he looked at Mu Liang with a solemn expression behind the man, and smiled miserably: "The general still doesn't trust me in the end..."

"It's not that I don't believe it, I just want to minimize the variables. The man calmly expounded his logic.

"I see. ”

Sun Ming nodded, and the rain poured on his body, soaking his clothes.

He slowly stood up, his gaze looking directly into the eyes of the king of the northern frontier for the first time.

"We have never suffered defeat since following the general. ”

"This time, I don't think I will lose, right?"

Sun Ming asked, his tone surprisingly calm.

The man hesitated slightly, rarely for a while, and only nodded after a few breaths.

"Well, not going to lose. ”

"Then I'll wait for the general below. A smile appeared on Sun Ming's face when he received this answer, and the knife in his hand was held in front of him at that time, and the blade was pointed at his chest.

And then it came. The man responded.

Sun Ming was finally relieved when he heard this.

"The shepherd is immortal!"

He let out a loud cry, and the knife in his hand was stabbed straight into his chest.

Hot blood gushed out and splashed on the man's white clothes, which was particularly dazzling.

He looked at the corpse that was gradually hanging in the rain, and his mouth was like a faint murmur.

"Eternal peace. ”