In the eastern sky, the sun has just risen in the sky, and the white clouds on the horizon are shining with orange and yellow colors under the sunlight, and the whole sky reflected is extremely gorgeous, and it is refreshing to see.

However, above the west side of Huaxin City, there was a foggy red, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. The miserable howl filled people's ear drums all the time, and the sound of sharp blades breaking through flesh was continuous.

The army of the Faro Empire is still launching a fierce attack on the city one after another, and the army of the Holy Heaven Empire defending the city has also changed several times, and it is also necessary to have enough physical strength to constantly throw rolling logs and stones and shoot arrows.

But even more piled up under the city and transported to the city were countless dead bodies and wounded soldiers. Not only were the dead bodies piled up under the city walls, but even the defenders at the head of the city were also killed and wounded.

What worries Wan Haibo and Li Xun the most now is that there are fewer and fewer rolling wood stones and arrows that can be used to defend the city, but the momentum of the enemy's siege is not reduced at all, so that the western area will definitely have the moment when the city head is breached!

Xiao Rui has urged the soldiers next to him several times, but the answer he got is that the rolling wood and stones guarding the city are already in a hurry, and there are not many left.

Looking at the enemy troops climbing along the erected ladder to the top of the city, Xiao Rui was also helpless, so he could only wave his hand and keep exerting strength, so that those soldiers could not go up to the city at all.

In other places, due to the decrease in the number of rolling logs and stones thrown downward at the head of the city, the pressure on the army of the Faro Empire has been reduced, and there have been many places where soldiers from the Faro Empire have attacked the city, and the two sides have started real hand-to-hand combat!

At this time, the sound of spears and steel knives colliding on shields, and the sound of blades slashing into flesh were closer, and the stimulation of people was more profound. Everyone has already killed the red eye, and now there is no concept of fear, only to know that the opponent must be eliminated, otherwise he will be eliminated.

After a fierce defense, the soldiers at the head of the city finally suppressed the enemy troops who attacked the head of the city. The two sides are still at a stalemate, and it is not clear which side has a sufficient advantage. It's just that the soldiers defending the city know that they can only rely on the steel knife in their hands!

Suddenly, there was a rumbling drum from the army in the rear of the Faro Empire, mixed with a few whistling sounds. The howling sound was high-pitched and continuous, and it actually covered out the tens of thousands of people and the shouts of killing.

Then. I saw a group of figures rushing out of the army of the Nafaro Empire. The men were not dressed in soldier's clothing, but each wore black robes with hats on them. The men all covered their heads with hats and black scarves around their faces, but their eyes were exposed.

Soon, these people came to the bottom of the city, and to the horror of the soldiers defending the city, they did not climb up the ladder like ordinary soldiers, but climbed directly up the city wall, using their hands and feet.

Some soldiers hurriedly shot arrows, but the galloping arrows came in front of them, and they only struck them down with a wave of their hands. Even the occasional falling log and rock, they either dodged or pushed away with their hands, but they couldn't stop them from climbing up.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the men in black had already arrived at the city, and few of them used weapons in their hands, but even if they waved their hands, the vigorous energy that erupted from the palms of their hands could sweep away a group of soldiers defending the city.

Seeing this, Wan Haibo and Li Xun hurriedly commanded those generals to step forward to meet the battle. Because they have already seen that these men in black are all martial artists, and ordinary soldiers are not opponents at all. Only these cultivated generals may be able to hold on, but they don't know whether they can defeat their opponents in the end.

Xiao Rui also had black-clothed warriors attacking on their side, but those unlucky warriors had already been beaten by Xiao Rui and Xia Keming before they could reach the city. Although Luo Hong is in the realm of high-level soul splitting, what she cultivates is only divine consciousness after all, and she does not know how to attack her strength at all.

And on this kind of battlefield, Xiao Rui specially reminded her not to use her divine sense easily, because without knowing the opponent, she was afraid that the other party would have a more powerful cultivation master, and it would be Luo Hong who would suffer.

Although he didn't dare to attack with his divine sense, Luo Hong still stuck to Xiao Rui's side. She asked for a steel knife from a soldier, and although she lacked strength, it was not so easy for an ordinary soldier to hurt her.

Although the three of them held the head of the city, a large number of black-clothed warriors had already attacked from other places. As they swept across the city, the soldiers of the Faro Empire immediately climbed up the ladder like ants.

At this time, the city was full of scenes of fighting. However, due to the fact that the martial arts cultivation of those black-clothed warriors was too high, a one-sided trend had basically been formed.

On the side of the Holy Heaven Empire, except for Xiao Rui and the others, all the others have already begun to rout. Although Wan Haibo and Li Xun led those generals were still struggling to support, they also knew in their hearts that Huaxin City could not hold it, and whether they could exit alive was now a problem.

Thinking so in their hearts, those soldiers of the Holy Heaven Empire were also demoralized now. It's not that they don't want to fight hard, it's just that they can't fight with others. Those black-clothed warriors on the other side were just four or five feet in front of them, and with a casual raise of their hands, they could kill them, but they couldn't even touch a corner of someone's clothes.

Seeing the defenders of the Holy Heaven Empire retreating one after another, Xiao Rui was also anxious. After such a long time of fighting, his eyes were already red at this time.

Wan Haibo and Li Xun led the defensive line formed by the defenders who had retreated to the edge of the inner city wall, and behind them was the road to the city. If you want to retreat, it will be completely hopeless.

When Xiao Rui saw this scene, he became even more anxious. said to Xia Keming: "Take care of Luo Hong!" After speaking, there was a loud roar in his mouth, and a domineering big knife appeared in his right hand, which was the body of the forged sword venerable - the magic knife!

Holding the magic sword, Xiao Rui's body was as fast as lightning, and he killed those black-clothed warriors in a few steps. The sword in his hand shone brightly, and everyone only heard the sound of "poof, poof", and then, those black-clothed warriors continued to fall.

Xiao Rui was killing sexually, and suddenly a wild laugh came from his mind: "Haha, Xiao Rui, you should have done this a long time ago, and the deity also came out to have a good time!" Then, next to Xiao Rui's fluttering figure, a gray figure suddenly appeared.

This gray figure gives people a sense of ethereal and illusory, and at the same time carries a deep chill. And his killing action is also very strange, just when he reaches the opponent's body, his right index finger stretches out and points on the opponent's forehead, just for a moment, the person who is hit immediately falls to the ground and dies.

Those black-clothed warriors soon discovered Xiao Rui and Dao Zun's crazy killing, but the difference between their cultivation and Xiao Rui was too great, even if a few people practiced, they were invincible.

And Xiao Rui basically starts and falls with a knife, and someone dies when the knife falls. The speed of the killing was such that even Wan Haibo and Li Xun and other generals and soldiers of the Holy Heaven Empire were shocked to see it, and the back of their necks was cold.

With the continuous killing, the aura in Xiao Rui's body also began to change. Ever since he was thirteen years old, Dao Zun had been in his body, and he had improved his cultivation by constantly killing and constantly devouring blood. Although the blood was purified by the dantian, those murderous beasts or people who were killed would have a resentment at the same time as they were killed. After those resentments entered his mind, they were also assimilated by Daozun and Xiao Rui's own divine sense.

But those resentments and the fierce aura in those blood have always been buried in Xiao Rui's body. Usually, Xiao Rui and people do it, but after a few confrontations, it is over.

The last time I went to Gu's house, because his father was hurt, Xiao Rui had already shown a little fierce and tyrannical side. However, because the people of the Gu family were quickly defeated by him, it did not lead to the cruelty hidden in his body.

But today is different, the whole half day of killing, the bloody gas in the air, and the severed limbs and wreckage seen in his eyes all stimulated Xiao Rui's nerves. Now he is killing again, using the magic knife to slash wildly, most of those who were killed were martial artists, and more and more energy was absorbed into his body through the magic knife, and the resentment accumulated in the sea was getting stronger and stronger due to the absence of the sword honor.

Finally, that ferocious aura was triggered from his body. At this time, Xiao Rui's whole body was wrapped in gray mist, his eyes also turned gray, and the ferocity and madness revealed in his pupils made those who saw him immediately tremble with fear, and there was no power to resist.

Around him, there was a violent aura that continued to spread outward, like a smoke bomb that was thrown, and the violent aura gradually increased in area, slowly enveloping the entire city. The soldiers on both sides no longer care about fighting, they were all shocked by this breath, and their eyes were full of horror, looking at this strange man who was wrapped in gray mist, killing at a speed like chopping melons and vegetables.

The soldiers of the Faro Empire were frightened, because they saw that the black-clothed warriors who they once believed in were now slashed by the gray strange man one by one. And they, ordinary soldiers, fell one by one under his sword.

The aura of madness and tyranny became stronger and stronger, as if it had become a tangible substance, and weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone in the city. Now there was no other sound, only the "poof, poof" sound of the blade slashing into the flesh, and the "thump" of the corpse falling to the ground.

People's breathing became more and more rapid, and as the breath became more and more intense, the pressure on everyone's hearts became more and more intense, and even their bodies seemed to be bearing a thousand heavy burdens, and their legs seemed to tremble.

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore, and I don't know which soldier shouted, then threw down the weapon in his hand, turned around and jumped down the city. The moment he jumped out of the wall, it seemed as if he was relieved, because he finally didn't feel the crazy depression! Although he was likely to be thrown to his death, he would rather do this than bear that depression any longer, or he would go crazy!

With the first, then there is the second, and then the third. Next, more Faroese soldiers turned around and jumped down the city. It was the same with those black-clad warriors, but they were obviously fleeing faster!

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