I saw a spear shoot fiercely at the face of the black-armored general.

A soldier suddenly rushed out from the side of the black-armored general and flew towards the middle-aged black-armored general, only to hear a 'poof' spear poured directly into the black-armored soldier's body.

Seeing this, the middle-aged black-armored general had a trace of anger on his face, looked at the dead soldier in his arms, and pointed at Nian Wuwu with his right hand: "Kill! Kill me without mercy! Don't let anyone go!"

Nian Wuwu They are like a flat boat in the angry waves, constantly being broken by the angry waves, and in the black torrent, they are like looming red dots, constantly disappearing.

Nian Wuwu and Eighteen stood tightly back to back, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, the other comrades had all died in this hell on earth, and now only the two of them were left.

Looking at the thousands of enemy troops surrounding him, densely packed with seemingly endless enemy troops, Nian Wuwu and Eighteen had a look of despair in their eyes.

"In the next life of the general, I will fight with the general on the battlefield again, and I will be brothers with the general!" "Okay! Eighteen brothers, let's go through this journey together today!" With that, the two of them held the spear in their hands tightly and rushed towards the enemy desperately.

Dozens of enemies slashed the weapons in Eighteen's hands, and then stabbed the spear in his hand into Eighteen's body unceremoniously, and blood continued to spit out of his mouth. His head looked at Nian Wuwu with difficulty, and a faint sentence came from his mouth: "General." Come. Generation. 、、、 be 、、、、 brother 、、、 brother again. "I can't speak anymore......

"Eighteen !!" Nian looked at the figure of Eighteen who had fallen down, this big man who had been protecting him and helping him since he came here, a big man like his own brother, also slowly fell down in desperation.

Nian Wuwu didn't know where he got the strength to sweep away the dozen or so soldiers surrounding him, and ran towards Eighteen's corpse, his eyes full of tears, and his scarlet eyes were like demons.

Nian Wuwu stood next to the eighteen corpses, his scarlet eyes looked at the enemies around him, and shouted: "Kill!" and then rushed towards the enemy again,

After a short fight, a relieved smile leaked from Nian Wuwu's face. Under the piercing of dozens of weapons, he slowly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

The sunset sprinkled on the land, and hundreds of corpses fell there under the overhanging walls of the dusky valley, and the scarlet blood flowed slowly like a river path, spreading for more than ten miles.

The land for more than ten miles is scarlet, and people walking on this scarlet land only feel muddy for a year, and the blood is mixed with the loess, so that countless battle-hardened warriors can't help but vomit on the side.

"Bury them thickly. A black-armored general looked at Nian Wuwu and Eighteen who had fallen in the blood slope and said.

is the so-called: Ten years of loneliness, retreat to the mountains and lakes. If you are embarrassed one day, take command and set sail again. Now that you've lost, how can I continue to cry. Gather 3,000 brave men and women to wash gold and smash the imperial capital. The Big Dipper Bagua Array, forget the love or hate of the red dust. Love or hate, trapped by love, just because the heart is too depressed. The world is changing, and the bloodthirsty demon sword is turning the sky upside down. What does fame and fortune have to do with me, I have long since retired to the mountains. Two sets of alternative words a day, whether right or wrong. In order to be like a horse galloping when I am brilliant. How heroic the gallop of the horse, how happy the alternative shout. The generation of the overlord monarch has never been defeated. The alternative broke through the five levels and reached the peak of Lingyun Mountain. The unicorn roared and roared the tiger Huan, shouting to break through the abyss of the Three Realms. The phoenix spreads its wings and the dragon sways, and the peak swings the sea. I changed my life all my life, and I dominated everything in the rivers and lakes. The bird has set up a grand ambition, and the golden iron horse is the advantage. The sword shot out of the cage, and the unicorn swayed and spread its wings. The wind spreads its wings, my dragon wags its tail, and the gods are fierce and fierce. The immortals pointed the way to the northwest, and went out to miss the beauty of their families. After a long time of farewell to the battlefield and asked the immortals, he felt guilty and depressed. Wielding the blade for honor, now fame and fortune are no longer asked. The city is full of wind and rain and half of the sand, and the blood stains the flowers in the water. This fight must be suppressed, and there is no regret about the king's family.

"Hey. When Nian Wuwu's eyes fell into darkness, a soft sigh came into Nian Wuwu's ears, and the sound seemed to be far and near, making people unpredictable.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, how many people have come back to fight in the ancient times? Boy, you have passed this level! The next level will start now. Just listening to that deep voice sounded again, it was still so inscrutable.

"Who are you?" Nian Wuwu had just asked, only to see a dazzling light flash. When I opened my eyes, I saw a snow-white, ,,,, woman's skin...... (Don't spray me~It's just a plot need~)

Nian Wuwu stretched out his hand to push away the group of women who were blocking his eyes, covering his dizzy forehead for some reason with one hand, squinting his eyes slightly and scanning around, only to see that there was a patch of flowers and wine everywhere, singing Yan'er, and countless women in violent clothes were greasy and greasy to the men who came and went. It's not erosive.

Nian Wuwu is now like a drunken man, constantly stumbling and trying to move forward. His head was still aching, and his eyes seemed to be blurry. The memories in my mind kept disappearing, and I gradually even forgot about myself, and I only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and I gradually fell to the ground.

When he woke up again, he saw two women in the Qinglou with heavy makeup around him shaking him constantly, and he seemed to have forgotten something, but he felt that everything that happened here was normal. A memory that didn't belong to him slowly overwrote all of his memories.

"Nian Gongzi~ What's wrong with you? Are you okay~" The two girls who were dressed in a leak sat up leisurely when they saw Nian Wuwu, and said anxiously, after all, if Nian Gongzi had an accident with them, then they would not be able to eat and walk around.

"What Nian Gongzi?" Nian Wuwu covered his head that had just recovered and said casually. But when I think about it for a moment, it seems that I remember something.

With a cheap smile on his face, he took the two girls who were wearing clothes into his arms with a face full of begging: "You want to call, young master! (Don't say that the famous horse is obscene.,Is the plot needed?,o(∩_∩)o)

In his new memory, as the only son of the prime minister of the dynasty, he was loved by thousands of people, and he often appeared in various places of wind and snow. Although there is a wife in the family, are the house flowers not as fragrant as wild flowers~ In his worldview, that's it, there is nothing easier to get than a woman, although he seems to lack nothing. (Mingjun's concept of love is loyal, don't apply it to Mingjun)

Just as he was about to carry his gun into battle, a beautiful woman suddenly flashed, and the woman looked at Mo Nianxi with a sad face, "You really disappointed me," and the woman turned to leave.

"Yan'er, don't go!" Nian Wuwu shouted and sat up suddenly, so frightened that the girls on both sides also quickly stopped their movements, and looked nervously, Nian Da Young Master.