Who is the Yellow Sparrow

"Kill!"

There is no fear, in the face of the human beast in front of him, Chongshan calmly issued an order, in the face of an enemy three times his own, Chongshan felt boiling blood, squeezed out of the heart, with a hot heat spread throughout the body, he felt the expansion of every hair, the trembling of every cold hair, that was the trembling of excitement, they were also eager to kill, eager for blood.

Twenty people formed a tidal momentum, and twenty swords flashed with cold light, densely packed, as if there was the might of thousands of troops.

The roar roared out of the mouths of the Blood Tiger and the others, and their bodies rose from the ground like cannonballs, blasting into the dense crowd of humans and beasts. The cold light flickered, and in the misty smoke and dust, his hands blasted out wildly, not dodging, not making the slightest defense, and the momentum of seeing death as if he were at home pressed in the hearts of everyone in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

In the sound of gold and iron, a pair of sharp minions came out of nowhere, constantly bombarding the bodies of the blood tiger and others, and the pale flesh and blood opened up, as if they were grinning with open mouths, and let out a silent mockery. Bright red blood is sprayed, turning into the tiniest particles in the air.

Everywhere there are swords and swords, mixed with sharp minions with red light from time to time, which is stained blood, the blood of the blood tigers. The resentment of heaven and earth shook, and strong fluctuations swept through everything around, implying a thunderous roar.

The air roared, angry at the group for disturbing the tranquility of the world.

"Their wounds are healing!" someone exclaimed, finally realizing that something was wrong.

"My wound was uncontrollable and bleeding all the time. Someone was howling in terror again.

"They can absorb blood and heal their injuries!" Fear spread through his heart as a demon beast fell to the ground, reduced to a withered corpse.

"They're demons!"

"We can't kill them!" said one of them.

"Retreat! Escape from here!" Mi Wanshou shouted angrily, as the leader of this team, he can't let his juniors die here, he still has to rely on these juniors to improve his status in the sect, take them back safely, the elders of the sect will inevitably see his ability, only in this way, can he be promoted and appreciated by the elders. The tragic sight of the death of the demon beast terrified his heart, and the cooperation of man and beast could only make a draw with his opponent, and he could not see any hope of victory, even if he knew that he had more people than the other party.

With Mi Wanshou's roar, everyone's morale fell, and they were thinking about running away one by one, and they still had the mind to fight.

"Ahh Under the hooves of man-footed beasts, he ended up with a tragic death.

"Demons, demons, bloodthirsty demons!"

Wailing, cursing, and the sound of weapons colliding with each other form a noisy symphony.

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!" Mi Wanshou struggled to resist Chongshan's attack, and kept greeting everyone in his mouth.

"Senior brother, there is an enemy behind!" the first to retreat retreated.

The battlefield was scorching and chaotic, crowded with people and beasts after beasts.

The monkey appeared behind with a person, forming a circle with Chongshan, and the smile on his face was a demonic mockery in the eyes of everyone in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

"Stop, stop!" Mi Wanshou sat on the colorful tiger demon beast and shouted anxiously, the demon tiger kept spinning, Mi Wanshou tried to control it, but he could only do it no longer turn in circles, "Native, no, no, no! Your Excellency! What you want, as long as we have everything we have, I just ask you to let us live." ”

Fear has been deeply planted in Mi Wanshou's heart, and there was originally hope of breaking through, but he didn't expect the other party to appear with a group of people under black pressure, blocking the way back, it is useless to struggle and resist, it can only accelerate death.

Mi Wanshou put down his body and begged for perfection, completely ignoring his face, how much money can his face be worth, does it matter if he has a life? No, obviously he knows in his heart what he wants at this moment, and he does not dare to show any dissatisfaction and hatred on his face, for fear that an oversight will cause an irreparable situation.

Obviously, he didn't know the purpose of Chongshan and the others. What can they want? All they want is a sweet meal and beautiful clothes.

This is the way Mi Wanshou thinks in his heart, and it is also the thoughts of the juniors and disciples behind him. Even so, there were still people who couldn't tell the form, with hatred on their faces, and scarlet eyes staring at the natives in front of them.

There is Mi Wanshou negotiating in front, even if everyone hates each other, still no one speaks, even if it is his closest partner, the demon beast that has been with him for more than ten years died and turned into a dry bone. It can be seen that Mi Wanshou has the status in their hearts.

"Maybe it's the long-term coercion that makes them dare not open their mouths to refute the person in front of them!" Chongshan shifted his gaze from the faces of the people full of hatred to Mi Wanshou with great interest, and his white teeth were exposed, "Hehe, kill, don't leave a single one!"

There was no room for negotiation with the other party, he didn't even look at Mi Wanshou, the long knife in his hand was waved, the remnant sun was like blood, and the blood reflected the remnant sun.

"Cruel, too ferocious! The group of Ten Thousand Beasts Sect can be regarded as confessing here!"

This is a one-sided slaughter, 100 people besiege No. 30 people, even if there are demon beasts to help fight, it still can't change the ending.

"Aren't we going to save them?" asked Zhang Zongzheng, tugging at the sleeve of the master's handy coat.

"Help!" Shi Buyi gritted his white teeth, "You go and save it, Senior Brother Zhang shows his might, let's see how you beat this group of damn natives to the ground!"

Zhang Zongzheng shrank his neck and shook twice, as if he was frozen in the ice and snow in a single coat for three or nine days, his head was pressed very low, and it was not easy to dare to look at the teacher, he knew that he had said the wrong thing again, otherwise the senior brother would not have shown this appearance, he knew that as long as he appeared, someone would inevitably be unlucky.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Zhang doesn't want to save people?" "It's not easy for the teacher to be aggressive, and he doesn't give up the opportunity to fight Zhang Zongzheng.

"If you don't save them, I can't beat them!"

"Do you know you can't beat them?" Shi was not easy to hate, and slapped Zhang Zongzheng on the back of the head, still angry, and kicked him twice.

The sunset is obscured by the mountain peaks, the heaven and the earth are about to fall into darkness, the boiling dust is slowly falling, and the battlefield of the fight can only see a group of people constantly dragging the corpses, Chongshan is doing the final treatment, burying the corpses, cleaning the battlefield, and the destroyed earth cannot be restored to its original state, but it does not prevent them from clearing the traces of the battle.

The vision gradually blurred, and he couldn't see it really, Shi Buyi never thought that the darkness of the night was so cruel, like a sleeping dragon waking up, stretching its hideous side.

This is the end of a grand battle, everything will be covered up in the dark, the bloody sweetness of blood will still remain in the air, and I don't know how many lives will be devoured by the giant beast hidden in the dark night.