Chapter 192: Emperor Fire Burns Tianyan
The black clouds rolled overhead, and it seemed that the feet were not on the ground, but on fire.
Taking a step, I found that my left foot was actually standing in the void, and the clouds and mist were misty in the distance.
Suddenly, a nine-fold thunder fire exploded overhead, and the sound vibrated for thousands of miles, one by one extended to the far sky, and countless flames fell from the void!
There were flames in all directions, black smoke rising into the sky, the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder above his head, and a void under his feet, as if one wrong step would be a catastrophe!
Suddenly, a huge thunderclap was deafening, and a huge thunder fire bomb spit out from the black cloud, bringing up countless flames, rushing towards him like lightning!
He wanted to move, but in a trance he found that he seemed to be on the battlefield on the bank of the uncertain river, the mountains were collapsing, the sky was cracking, and the war was prolonging, but he himself couldn't move!
The huge thunder bomb landed from the sky, exploding in front of him, burning the sky, his body was surrounded by the scorching flames like a volcanic eruption, and there were flames for ten miles from front to back, left and right, he could barely breathe, and his whole body was extremely painful!
Skin exploded! Countless sparks burst out from flesh and bones!
The strange thing is that his body is not scorched like ordinary people, but slowly incinerated and dissolved.
Is that...... The emperor is burning the sky!
The droplets of water dripped from his forehead, and the droplets of water did not volatilize as quickly as ordinary water in the most domineering emperor fire in heaven and earth, but they fell like mercury!
He woke up in severe pain and opened his eyes!
The smoke screen of the thunder fire disappeared, and a wooden fence appeared in front of him.
In the blue-gray sky, there was fine snow falling constantly, pouring on his body, and it was cold.
There was still a feeling of burning pain in his body, but the coldness only exacerbated the pain.
The scene in the dream is still flickering in front of my eyes,ββ it is not the bank of the uncertain river, it is not an illusion, where is it? What is it?
Wei Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the blue-gray sky above his head, the sky was shaking, and the ground under him was also shaking, each shaking was tearing and shaking his wounds, and his whole body was like thousands of knives stabbing into his body, and it hurt fiercely.
His fingers moved, he slowly grasped a wooden fence, gritted his teeth, and flipped over with all his might.
Then, to his astonishment, he found that he was imprisoned in a prisoner's cart where every wooden pillar was as thick as a child's arm!
The prisoner's cart was placed on a broken wooden cart, pulled by a scarred war horse, which rolled over the wet black dirt on the ground and scurled forward.
Wei Xiao looked down at the two long wheel prints behind the car, the white snow powder was rolled into the black soil, and suddenly mottled into a messy black and white, and then trampled by the team following behind - this is not the bank of the uncertain river with a sassy west wind, where is this?
In front of the car and behind the car, there were all demon soldiers holding soldiers, this long marching procession, which seemed to have no end in sight.
The demon army of 150,000 people was passing through a white plain, Wei Xiao looked at it, but saw that under the blue-gray sky, the snow was full of the plains, stained with red blood, the corpses were pillowing each other, lying in the suburbs, and the corpses of cattle and sheep, piled up, dumped windmills, huge wheels inserted into the snow, and the wheels were splashed with a few traces of blood, which had long dried up, but it looked even more shocking.
Wei Xiao crouched in the prisoner car, holding the wooden fence tightly with both hands, looking at the endless misery in front of him, he seemed to suddenly understand something, and his heart was painful.
The demon soldiers who were guarding the prisoner car and were responsible for guarding Wei Xiao saw that Wei Xiao had woken up, and hurriedly ran forward, shouting loudly as he ran: "Wei Xiao is awake! General Yechen, Wei Xiao is awake!"
This shout alarmed the entire demon army, the formation suddenly dispersed, and the nearby demon soldiers had already surrounded him, looking at him through the wooden fence like a captured beast, and everyone's purple eyes were shining like ghostly eyes.
Wei Xiao knew - it was the light of poisonous hatred!
That kind of gaze, I can't wait to immediately tear him apart and break his body into pieces!
After three battles, the demon soldiers who died at his hands were only afraid of hundreds of thousands of people, in the eyes of the demon soldiers, wasn't he another killing god who was as hated as Ye Chen?
Sure enough, those demon soldiers came up and slammed into the wooden prisoner cart, knocking the wooden prisoner cart to the ground, and countless knives and spears stretched out through the cracks in the fence and stabbed Wei Xiao fiercely!
Wei Xiao stretched out his hand to block, and broke two spears that stretched out to the front with both hands, but the back of his hand was quickly stabbed by the knife and spear that followed, and blood flowed out!
He snatched several knives and guns with both hands and threw them on the ground.
But listening to the sound of "Huo", a long knife flew over with a whistling roar with anger, Wei Xiao dodged sideways, the knife grazed his side, and nailed to the wooden fence behind, the handle of the knife swinging endlessly.
Countless knives and guns were thrown at him through the wooden fence, accompanied by the angry shouts of the demon soldiers: "Kill Wei Xiao! Kill him!"
Wei Xiao stood up desperately, wanting to summon the Haotian Sword to fight, but he was shocked to find that his body was empty, and there was no trace of spiritual power surging!
His knees weakened, and he fell to his knees, and countless spears roared into his flesh, and blood flowed out at once!
Outside the prisoner car, there were layers of demon soldiers around, slapping the prisoner car frantically, and when they saw it, they were about to crash through the prisoner car and enter it, slashing him to death!
Suddenly, the demon soldier from before ran back and shouted: "General Yechen has an order, keep in formation, don't approach Wei Xiao, and those who violate the order will be killed!"
He ran out of breath, holding a water bladder high in his hand, repeating this sentence all the way, and the demon soldiers spit a few mouthfuls into the prisoner car, and then slowly retreated unwillingly.
The little soldier ran to the prisoner cart out of breath, and worked with another demon soldier to push the wooden prisoner cart onto the cart, and then threw the water bladder in his hand into the prisoner cart: "General Yechen ordered it for you!"
The bulging water bladder landed in the prisoner cart with a "bang" sound.
Wei Xiao looked down at the water bladder: "Why didn't Yechen kill me?"
"He said, he said that he wanted to keep your life, and he kept watching him slaughter the city, kill into the capital, destroy the country and break it!" The little soldier seemed to be a little afraid of Wei Xiao, even though he was in a cage at the moment, after saying this, he still stayed away and followed the prisoner car.
"Slaughter the city...... Destroy the country and break the ......" Wei Xiao repeated this sentence, and suddenly smiled miserably: "That's not my home country, he and I are just two chess pieces in the hands of others, he is so determined to fight with me to win or lose, who do you want to prove to ?......"
He leaned his back against the wall of the prisoner's car, and looked up at the sky, thousands of years on the earth, but only a thousand days in the sky, these displacements and wars, joys, angers and sorrows in the human world, in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon Ancestor, are just a tiny moment that is not worth a moment?
He sat down dejectedly, his right hand was slowly raised, and he pulled out a spear inserted in his left arm, and in a sharp pain, blood rushed out, but Wei Xiao was expressionless, and then pulled out another weapon nailed to his body.
He pulled out the knives and guns that were deeply inserted into the flesh one by one and threw them down, the demon soldier who was following the prisoner car looked at him dumbfounded, and he only felt that it hurt to see it, could it be that this person was beaten with iron?
Seeing that Wei Xiao finally pulled out the last iron spear inserted in his calf, he finally said carefully: "You...... You drink some water, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights, I have heard people say that when people who have fallen from the fierce battle on the battlefield, when their bodies are short of water, they are like General Wei, and your blood is as thick as oil. β
Wei Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at the demon soldier, only to see that his face was ordinary, he was not very tall, and his purple eyes were not full of killing intent like other demon soldiers.
"You don't look like a soldier who has been in the army for a long time," Wei Xiao said, "Why do you call me General Wei?"
The demon soldier smiled, and actually had a little naΓ―ve meaning: "I have indeed been in the army for many years, but I am a man with the army, because I cook good vegetables, even if I boil some wild vegetable porridge in a big pot, it is better than others," His eyes suddenly flashed a little proud: " All the soldiers who go to the front line to fight like to eat the meat porridge and flatbread I make, saying that they eat more and have more strength to go to the battlefield, so I have been staying in the barracks and have been a porter for seven or eight years, and I have just been promoted to captain this year. β
"However......" A rare flash of brilliance on his face quickly dimmed: "The soldiers at the front suffered heavy casualties, and I was transferred to the front line due to my seniority," he looked at Wei Xiao: "That is, General Wei, when you were on the Wuding River, burning the warship and bursting the embankment and flooding the camp, at that time, I was on one of the warships, and fled downstream with my brothers, but was captured by Duguxin's army, and Duguxin wanted to kill us at that time, but you let us go!"
"Heh......" Wei Xiao leaned his head against the wall of the prisoner car and glanced at him: "I was the one who killed you, and I was the one who released you, do you hate me now, or thank me?"
Xiao Bing's face was entangled: "I hate you, thank you, and ...... Fear you. β
"Afraid?" Wei Xiao said.
Xiao Bing nodded: "All our companions hate and fear you, our demon army has always been invincible, crushing other armies of all races, we have never suffered like this, we are used to being proud and arrogant, but we don't want to plant a big heel in the hands of General Wei, although in the end we won!"
"But...... There is no one who does not hate you!" The little soldier lowered his eyes: "Just now, you also saw it...... If it weren't for General Yechen's orders, I'm afraid they would all pounce on you and eat your flesh and blood......"
"Since ancient times, there has been no justice in war," Wei Xiao leaned weakly on the prisoner car, and his eyes didn't know where to look: "Which general is not in his hands, not full of unjust souls and a mountain of bones?