The blood light covers the sun, in a gloomy and miserable situation, there are towering mountains, the mountains are blood red, and the scarlet, fishy blood waves rush down from the peaks, flow to the foot of the mountain, and form a huge blood pool, the blood pool "Gollum, Gollum" is constantly bubbling with blood bubbles, and there are countless corpses and skeletons floating in the blood pool, and the bones and skeletons are tumbling, struggling, and howling in pain in the blood pool, and the whole land, but like a red-hot iron block, emitting a bright red light, there is no grass everywhere, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts wander outside.

In this hellish scene, nearly two hundred Yan generals including Zhou Fugui who were about to enter the Netherworld Valley trembled, and a cold air rose, making everyone stunned and unable to move, as if they were frozen.

The legend of the Netherworld Valley is indeed worthy of its name, and when you enter this valley, there is no possibility of survival, and everyone secretly exclaimed together in their hearts.

"Get together, get together, don't panic, the arrow is wound, the knife is out of the sheath." Zhou Fugui's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly with the moon-chasing bow.

Nearly two hundred Yan cavalry heard the words, all of them were out of the sheath, their arrows were wound, their expressions were grim, and they were extremely vigilant and gathered in the Netherworld Valley, gathered around Zhou Fugui, and their war horses were already running around like crazy, or their hooves were weak, and they collapsed to the ground, unable to move. Everyone felt a gloomy and depressing, suffocating breath of death coming to their nostrils, it is said that for them who are accustomed to fighting and killing, the breath of death is nothing, but this is the land of ghosts and gods, not the territory of people, so nearly two hundred Yan soldiers are shocked to face like earth, many people are chanting various Buddhist scriptures in their hearts, praying to various gods.

The sword is out of the sheath, the arrow is wound, and they are ready to meet the enemy in the posture of resisting the enemy, but they may not be facing humans, but demons and monsters, so no one knows whether the swords, guns, halberds, bows and arrows work.

At this moment, holding the swords and guns tightly is just a matter of courage, and the swords, guns, swords, halberds, bows and arrows are also the only things that Zhou Fugui and the others can rely on.

Zhou Fugui was also stunned, he was shocked and had goosebumps all over his body, and his hair stood up in shock.

Zhou Fugui in his previous life didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he could be reincarnated, but he couldn't help but not believe it, at this time, Zhou Fugui actually got into the ghost of the Netherworld Valley, can he still not believe it?

Zhou Fugui really regretted that he didn't bring the little Taoist Ge Rufeng with him, if Ge Rufeng was here, he might be able to deal with this kind of thing.

At this moment, the sentence "Taishang Laojun, anxious as a law", for Zhou Fugui, is like Feng Lunyin.

"Boom!"

"Kill! Kill! ”

At this moment, there were faint loud noises in the distance, and there were thunderous horses' hooves, hooves, and faint fighting shouts, which made everyone's eyes widen, and the stares were getting bigger and bigger, and the eyeballs were about to burst out of their sockets...

The dark clouds are rolling, the wind is sympathetic, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls is looming.

A moment later, a black cloud surged, and among the black clouds appeared from time to time were countless skeleton soldiers and horses, skeleton soldiers rode skeleton horses, skeleton horses galloped forward, skeleton soldiers held high snowy sabers, wore suede helmets on their heads, and in addition to the iron armor on their bodies, they were wrapped in leather robes, or Hu people skeleton soldiers...

Countless skeleton soldiers and skeleton horses came towards Zhou Fugui and the others, black and oppressive, with no end in sight, making people's scalps tingle.

"Whew!" At this moment, no matter how scared he was, it was useless, so Zhou Fugui bent his bow and shot an arrow, shooting towards a leader of the Hu people's skeleton soldiers.

The arrow went like a meteor, straight into the sky, and shot directly at the leader of the Hu people's skeleton soldiers, but when the arrow came in front of him, it only caused a small vortex on his face, and the feather arrow disappeared, but it attracted the attention of the Hu people's skeleton soldiers.

The black hole of the leader of the Hu people's skeleton soldiers stared at Zhou Fugui deadly, brandishing a scimitar, urging the skeleton horse to kill Zhou Fugui.

Swords, bows, arrows, etc., seem useless, Zhou Fugui sighed secretly, looked around and glanced at the brothers, threw away the moon-chasing bow, and waited for death to come.

Dying in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers can be regarded as burying loyal bones everywhere in the green mountains... But dying in the Netherworld Valley but becoming a lonely ghost, Zhou Fugui was extremely unwilling to think in his heart, would he become a member of the Hu people's skeleton soldiers after death?

Xianbei people are also called Hu people by Han people, as a member of the Yan army, Zhou Fugui is of course Hu people in the eyes of Han people, or Han thieves.

A group of Yan soldiers also sat paralyzed on the ground, no longer had any heart to resist, they all closed their eyes and waited for death, only the great monk Xue Wentai, holding a knife in one hand and the other hand on his chest, his eyes were wide open, staring at the Hu people skeleton soldiers who rushed over, and reciting the "Sutra of Death" in his mouth.

"The Sutra of Passing Away" is the only Buddhist scripture that Xue Wentai remembers.

"Huh!"

"Di thief Hugh is rampant, come some!"

At this moment, there was a loud sound in the sky, and a golden light crossed the sky, illuminating the earth and dispelling the dark clouds.

In the golden light, a young gold-armored general, holding a red-tasseled forest lance, rode a red-maned war horse with a height of a few feet, stepped on the white clouds, led countless red-armored iron horses, and descended from the sky. The red-maned war horse came on the white clouds, the whistling shook the sky, and the four hooves ran up to make the wind, and the gold-armored general on the red-maned war horse, above the handsome face, the eyes were resolute, the beautiful beard hung on the chest, and the red tasseled forest lance was dancing, and the red light was shining.

Wherever the red light hits, the Hu skeleton soldiers disappear, just like the red sun dispels the haze, and the Hu skeleton soldiers in the clouds all let out bursts of whimpering sounds, gradually retreating.

"Tap! Tap! Tap! ”

The clouds dissipated, the young general in gold armor and red robe waved his hand, and the soldiers and horses behind him disappeared, and the horse fell to the ground with a single gun, and slowly walked over, pointing at Zhou Fugui and the others with a red tasseled forest lance and asked, "Who are you waiting for?" Why are you here? ”

"Big... Big... God, no, fairy, not quite right... Immortal General..."Zhou Fugui stood in place, almost dropping his jaw in shock, and stammered when he heard the words.

However, Zhou Fugui can be regarded as right, and the word "general" makes the young general in gold armor and red robe smile.

"Immortal General..."Behind the young general in gold armor and red robe was a golden light, scorching blind, so that Zhou Fugui couldn't see his face clearly, and he seemed to be more satisfied when he saw him, so he lifted his spirits, straightened his chest and continued: "I'm waiting for Yan... Swallow..."

Zhou Fugui originally wanted to say that it was the soldiers and horses of the Great Yan Kingdom, but it can be seen that the armor of this immortal general seems to be the armor of the Han people? So he's a Han Immortal General? Isn't it a bad thing to say Xianbei Yan like this?

Fucking Xianbei is also Hu Di, and he is also a thief! Zhou Fugui lamented in his heart.

Seeing Zhou Fugui's hesitant answer, the young general in the golden armor and red robe seemed to be a little angry, and slowly raised the red tassel lance in his hand.

"The soldiers and horses of the Great Yan Kingdom!" Someone hurriedly replied for Zhou Fugui.

"Great Yan Kingdom? Where did you come to Dayanguo? Am I not the one who is the Han? The young general in the golden armor and red robe said very softly, but everyone could hear it clearly.

"The Great Han has long since died, and he can't die anymore..."The reckless Xu Mancang didn't have time to think about it, and replied with a big smile: "Now the Great Yan Kingdom established by the Xianbei Hu people, we are the Yan Army, and He Hehe..."

The young man in the golden armor and red robe was furious when he heard this, waved the red tasseled forest lance, rode his horse away, the golden light converged, and the clouds reappeared, and countless Hu people and yin soldiers in the clouds cried wolves in the clouds.

If it is not the Han army, what will you do to save him?

"Throughout the ages, there is no one in the world, the great general of Shenwei..."Zhou Fugui glared at Xu Mancang fiercely, and then shouted at the young general in gold armor and red robe who was about to disappear: "My surname is Zhou Mingfugui, but after the Han Zhou Bo, an authentic Han person..."

At this moment, how could Zhou Fugui not understand that this young general in gold armor and red robe was an immortal or ghost of the Han Dynasty? Probably so, so Zhou Fugui reported to his family.

"Huh? After Wuhou? Hearing this, the young general in the golden armor and red robe turned around, waved his hand, and a golden light enveloped himself and Zhou Fugui, and the others could only see the golden light, but not the others, and did not dare to look more, they all lowered their heads, the golden light was dazzling, and if they saw too much, their eyes would be blinded.

"After you become a martial marquis?" In the golden light, the young general in gold armor and red robe looked at Zhou Fugui and asked.

"Exactly!" Zhou Fugui replied calmly: "My father's surname is Zhou Mingqiong, and he is Wuhou Di... How many lifetimes did the first uncle come from? The immortal god is a powerful general, and the secular boy is absolutely untrue! ”

Hearing this, the young general in the golden armor and red robe rode forward, and after dialing Zhou Fugui with the red tassel forest lance in his hand, he said, "There is Di Qi!" ”

"Hey, after so many years, this bloodline is a bit mixed." Zhou Fugui smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

The young general in gold armor and red robe nodded.

"The Great General of the Immortal Divine Power is... Can I report the name of the immortal? In the future, the kid will be able to make a name for the immortal god general. ”

"Boy, do you still need you to pass on your name to the world?" The young general in the golden armor and red robe shook his head when he heard this, and chuckled: "A certain Han and the great Sima hussar general is also!" ”

The appearance of the gold-armored and red-robed general is unusually young, comparable to Zhou Fugui, but he is a little boy, but he is a figure many years ago, and he does have this qualification.

"Hussar General Huo Quai? The Huns have not been destroyed, why is the family of Huo Quai? Zhou Fugui blurted out when he heard this: "Don't joke brother, if you are a hussar general, I am Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, I am Wei Qing, hehe..."

The golden-armored and red-robed general was furious when he heard this, and then shouted with a golden red tasseled forest lance: "Lazy boy, you actually spoke wildly, insulting me the Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty, look at the gun!" ”

The golden-armored and red-robed general said, shook a spear, and stabbed Zhou Fugui in the throat, extremely fast, and the golden light was shining.

Zhou Fugui was suddenly frightened and wanted to dodge this thunderous blow, but he couldn't move.