It's close.

It's closer.

Looking at the Jin army that was getting closer and closer, looking at the hideous faces and cruel faces that were rushing quickly, Chen Zhuo overflowed a faint white gas from his mouth and nose, and the two guns in his hands tightened, and then his expression became hideous, revealing his evil appearance and being gloomy.

The destination of a warrior is always a battlefield.

In such a situation, there is not much room for the ability of prescient consciousness to be used, it is like being in water, and the killing machine is pervasive and there is nowhere to avoid it.

But such a real fight made Chen Zhuo's blood boil even more.

His eyes sank, and the two guns in his hands were neither stabbing nor picking, but picking.

With two guns and a spin, Chen Zhuo had already plunged into the enemy's army, and suddenly saw a bloody mist splashing in front of him; The golden soldier in front of him had been swept away, and the torrent that was originally black and oppressive was instantly torn out of a gap.

It's just that it was soon filled in by people who went forward one after another and were not afraid of death.

Chen Zhuo held two guns in his hands, swept and slashed, and the moves seemed to be almost the same, but the strength of the guns was different, including hammer method, whip method, and knife method.

The spear swept and flicked, like a 10,000-pound hammer, like a strong wind pulling grass, and immediately fell a large piece in front of him, and the stumps and broken arms were thrown all over the sky, the stomach and intestines were scattered, and the blood rain was splashed, and some were either swept into two, or they were smashed into five organs and smashed heads.

The sound of screams, wails, shouts and shouts, and miscellaneous sounds moved, like ghosts crying and howling.

Bloody and killing.

Different from Guan Qi's endless qi that connects the heavens and the earth, this is pure physical strength, plus the blessing of spiritual power, at this moment, he is like an invincible peerless general in the world.

Like a tiger entering the flock, sometimes pounced on the left, sometimes pounced on the right, stirring up the bloody wind, and the blood rain rushed to the sky.

"Hahaha...... Joyfully! Rejoice! ”

On the other side, the north wind was howling, mixed with the sound of wild laughter.

Guan Qi is also the rise of killing, and the invisible sword qi around his body is like a river of blood, echoing Chen Zhuo from afar.

There are too many people.

Chen Zhuo only felt that he didn't have time to see the faces clearly, and he had changed and changed to another group, killing and killing; There were shouts of killing in all directions, all of them were knife lights, and under the chaotic knife, they wanted to divide his body on the spot, and there was almost no end in sight.

If he hadn't had the divine mind to protect his body, I am afraid that he would have been submerged in it long ago.

Rao is no matter how high his martial arts are, falling in the torrent of this army, there is also a sense of horror.

But this is not fear.

Chen Zhuo's six senses are almost to the extreme, and any wind and grass cannot escape the perception.

In the successive killing machines, he suddenly saw several spears piercing out of the gaps in all directions, forming a trapped and locked array, wanting to hold Chen Zhuo's hands and feet, as well as shield arrays and arrow arrays.

At this time.

"Plop!"

A strange heartbeat suddenly fell into everyone's ears, powerful and clear, and it actually overshadowed the sound in all directions, or ignored all abnormal sounds.

The evil thing is that as soon as the heartbeat sounds, everyone only feels that their breathing changes, and even their heartbeat changes.

The sound of the heartbeat became more and more urgent, and their heartbeat also resonated, as if they had been pulled by some kind of traction, and for a while the sound of heartbeat was full of ears, one after another, and it became bigger and bigger, and it became faster and faster, like thousands of people converging into one voice.

As soon as the heartbeat was fast, everyone's qi and blood were rushing, the heart and lungs were vigorous, and the temples were constantly bulging.

Just when the heartbeat was getting louder and faster, and it looked like it was about to jump out of my throat, the original vigorous heartbeat suddenly stopped abruptly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were dark, and they immediately felt a sharp pain in their chests, and they all fell to the ground with pale faces, covering their chests and full of pain; Those who were close to Chen Zhuo simply fell straight up, bleeding blood from his mouth, and died on the spot.

Sweeping around, nearly 1,000 people were recruited.

Chen Zhuo flew into the air, dragging the gun and hurrying, but when he saw the tip of the gun, he had already harvested his life frantically, and blood flowers bloomed in the air under the gun.

Seeing that there was no enemy on their side, those golden soldiers were like crazy, and they swarmed up one by one, even if Chen Zhuo made a move to kill him, he couldn't kill it, and he was submerged in it in an instant and pressed under the pile.

Seeing this, the rest of the people raised their spears, turned the tip of their spears, and did not distinguish between friend and foe, and stabbed them indiscriminately under the pile, as if they were red-eyed.

But the next moment, the thunder exploded, and between the cracks under the pile, there was a sudden flash of thunder, followed by a bloody figure stirring the two guns outward, and everyone on the pile was vigorously lifted into the air, and the explosion was a rain of blood.

Chen Zhuo shook his guns, picked and killed several people, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and rushed straight to the Jin army camp.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

Looking at the past from afar, under the big cloud, there were several figures standing still, but it was always difficult to hide the surprise in their eyes.

The first person was about the age of "knowing the destiny of heaven", his face was as black as charcoal, his face was long and his eyebrows were short, his body was burly and tall, he was concentrating on it, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face changed wildly, but he saw Chen Zhuo in mid-air suddenly turned his head to look, and he was already aware of it, his eyes were facing each other, and a cold air surged into his heart, and he was already retreating.

Such a world-class master is no longer a human rival.

Beholder!!!

Chen Zhuo really moved, his shoulders swayed, and the black gun was already in the palm of his hand.

As he stretched his body into a position that was incomprehensible to ordinary people, his muscles and bones were exposed.

In an instant, Chen Zhuo used his body as a bow and the black spear as an arrow, and released an arrow at the person under Da Xu.

If it is expected to be good, this person is the leading general of the Jinguo East Route Army, Wanyan Zongwang, and the remaining few have a good identity, especially a black-faced young man standing on the right side, with murderous intent in his eyes, fierce in his eyes, gloomy and terrifying, standing side by side with the former.

"Whoosh!"

The black spear suddenly ran away from his hand and flew out, turning into a black light, and piercing the more than ten golden soldiers in front of Chen Zhuo like an enemy in the void, and pierced through his heart straight through, leaving a bloody hole, and shot straight towards that Wanyan Zongwang.

This person is the second son of Jin Taejo, who can be described as a great enemy of the dynasty.

As soon as the black gun flew out, Wanyan Zongwang looked at the few people behind him who were all moved, and they all mentioned their weapons, the qi machine was forced, the internal force was wildly raised, and the horizontal knife and gun were raised, wanting to parry.

But this shot was in the air, and the three pioneer generals parried one after another, but they all staggered and retreated.

The black-faced young man roared, let out a howl like a wolf and a tiger, and the spear in his hand shook, and the shot was like lightning, which had already countered the tip of the black spear that flew out like a-for-tat.

"Wow!"

But the stalemate was only half a breath, the spear in his hand was broken inch by inch on the spot, and the black-faced young man vomited blood and retreated.

Wanyan Zongwang was eyes glared, and he pulled out the waist knife in his hand, the blade of the knife was horizontal, and the tip of the gun was stopped, and he was forced to withdraw from the distance by the huge force on it, and his feet were close to the ground and slipped, knocking the people around him into the ground and scattering, coughing up blood again and again, only when the black gun was weak and fell to the ground, his legs were weak like losing strength, and he vomited blood and choked.

But before he came back to his senses, the sky in front of him suddenly darkened, and a burly figure with terrifying oppressive force had strode with a gun to usher in.

Moreover, the thunder on the skin and flesh of this person roamed, like a god and demon, rampage, with a rich and disgusting bloody aura, leaving behind a broken corpse and bones, which was really a bloody path.

Wanyan Zongwang's face was gloomy, and he only explained to the black-faced young man beside him, "Wushu, you retreat first, and go back quickly......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a large hand reached into the air.

Wanyan Zongwang's face changed greatly, and the long knife in his hand was raised, and he slashed at that hand.

But this flesh and blood body was indestructible, and as soon as the long knife in his hand was touched, the knife qi, along with the long knife, melted like spring snow and turned into nothingness.

Stunned, the big hand remained unabated, as the hood.

I took a nap, but I didn't expect to fall asleep...... (_|||)

(End of chapter)