Outside the Medicine King City, the 50,000 soldiers of the Mad Demon Hall came to the city, shouting to kill the heavens, and the city wall had been breached.

The smoke of gunpowder filled the air, the blood flowed like a river, and countless corpses fell at their feet.

A black mist filled the entire battlefield, and a crazy and violent aura rose up in the sky. In this world, black and red have become the dominant colors.

The battlefield was bloody, the ground was covered with blood, and the corpses were like mountains. The cruelty of war can be seen.

Countless people fell, and countless people rushed forward again, using their own bodies to reclaim their homes in the rear.

In mid-air, Qin Yang's body was blazing with white flames, which were the source flames borrowed from Bei Shenyan, which not only improved his own combat power, but also could confuse the eyes of the enemy.

On the other side, in the billowing black mist, a strong figure stood still. Shrouded in black mist, only the scarlet eyes were revealed.

"Crazy cripple, why are you doing this?"

Qin Yang's cold voice crossed the battlefield, directly resounding between heaven and earth, faintly angry rolling, and there was a tendency to start fighting if he didn't agree.

The sturdy figure in the black mist smiled coldly and said, "Where is so much nonsense, I want to know, ask my family to go, I just acted on orders!"

After that, the mad cripple directly carried the billowing black mist, turned into a black dragon full of evil nature, and roared.

The white flames were uncertain, and Qin Yang had already moved the real fire, and the flames were churning all over his body.

At this moment, Qin Yang showed his powerful fire control skills that belonged to the alchemist.

The rolling white flames turned into huge palms and fell from the sky, directly smashing the huge black dragon away. Immediately, the white flames burst out, turning into countless flame birds, constantly screaming, and frantically surging towards the battlefield below.

In the midst of the flames, the tiny firebird with incomparably huge power bombarded the bodies of countless people in the Mad Demon Hall with unmistakable accuracy.

The white light was shining in the sky, after all, it had a very strong aura of source flames, and that powerful force that destroyed everything could not be resisted at all.

The madman's face was gloomy, and he was about to step forward again, but he suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation.

Laugh at!

There was a soft sound, and there were suddenly multiple bloody wounds on the crazy cripple's back. The black dagger slashed, and then the white light flashed, and the madman was directly missing an arm.

"Who are you?"

The madman looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him in horror, he was shrouded in a black robe, and he couldn't see his face. The strength is strong, the body is ghostly, and it is like a shadow that can be touched away.

Tu Tu didn't answer, and directly annihilated his body in front of the mad man's eyes, and disappeared again in front of the latter.

Crazy and frightened, he suddenly remembered the person who had been found by the mad monster in the big army tent before, and he suddenly became angry.

"It's you! I remember you, it was you who went deep into our military tent a short time ago. But why are you okay?"

The mad man was angry and panicked at the same time, the killer was obviously parasitic with mad demon blood, but at this time, he didn't feel a trace of madness on his body at all.

Could it be that there really is an existence that can restrain the mad blood?

Immediately, the mad and cruel gaze fell on Qin Yang, who was shrouded in white flames not far away, and there was a trace of jealousy and greed in his eyes.

The mad cripple is not stupid, if you want to say that the existence of the mad demon blood can be restrained, it must be this strange white flame in front of you. The aura of destruction contained in the flames was terrifying even to him.

The slaughter has disappeared, ignoring the madness that has almost lost its combat effectiveness. One of the latter's arms was cut off, but as if he couldn't feel it, he roared angrily and directly found Qin Yang, and started a big battle in mid-air.

Tu Slaughter's eyes flashed with a cold glint, his gaze skimmed over the undesirable occupation on the ground, and his body turned into a puff of green smoke, cutting into the battlefield strongly.

The black and white light was constantly intertwined, and the ghost-like figure kept wandering through the crowd, each time piercing a heart with unmistakable accuracy.

Black blood glittered in the flames of battle, and the slaughtering dagger had been completely covered with black mad blood. Black despair flickered continuously, like death in the night, harvesting life. The white hope turned into divine punishment at this moment, punishing these people who have committed heinous crimes.

Between despair and hope, there is the annihilation of life.

The slaughter faithfully carried out his oath. Kill the Tao and protect the heart.

He guarded the peace of the city and protected himself from being deceived by the fiery blood.

Countless wails resounded throughout the battlefield, and the slaughter was like a killing machine, waving the dagger in its hand.

Countless people fell under his dagger, and the black blood had blackened his pale, emaciated face. The cold and numb eyes no longer had any emotional fluctuations.

Kill, kill, kill!

The main theme of war is the deprivation of life!

The shouting and killing continued, and countless people and horses kept using it. The interweaving of swords and swords, blood and fire, this is the cruelty of war.

The army of the Mad Demon Temple is like an endless tide, surging madly.

Even if Medicine King City is a combined army organized by multiple forces, it is difficult to resist these madmen who don't know the pain.

The slaughter kept harvesting life in the crowd, but he was only one person after all. In the case of a slightly inferior overall strength, Medicine King City was only able to hold on for a period of time before it was completely breached.

The hundred-foot-high city wall collapsed, and countless people were buried here.

Rivers of blood flowed and mountains of corpses piled up.

The cruelty of war is always so ruthless and terrifying.

The whole earth trembled, trembling at this baptism of blood.

Blood stained the sky red, and it was desolate.

In the distance, a mad monster with an indifferent face looked at the war here, and his indifferent eyes were full of indifference to life.

"It's almost, it's going to be hard to find in a while. ”

The mad monster laughed weirdly, and the figure disappeared abruptly, not knowing where it went.

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