Chapter 145: Ruyuan's Anger
The afterglow of the setting sun gradually began to be swallowed up by the icy sky, and the continent of Marfa fell into a silent cold color, bringing the surrounding darkness out of thin air.
The air was clearly audible with the pungent smell of floating blood, and Shine Hope, an ordinary town on the edge of the central district of the Trojan Empire, was kindly stationed by the 3rd Brigade of the 1st Division of the Spartan Imperial Army. Piercing cries, howls,*, and grim laughter mingled into a hideous soundband that spread wildly in the cold and wet air, making the same official account of Troy seem so pale at this moment.
Tearing apart the bright appearance of the cold words, what is revealed inside is the killing and plundering of **, and this so-called good stationing is not uncommon in more cities and towns. The entire Spartan Imperial Army was like a flowing belt of locusts, which gnawed, devoured, and destroyed everything that passed, leaving only a ruin behind them.
They were the most elite of the Spartan Central Army, and with the glory of the Empire, His Majesty the King gave them the only task of wantonly destroying and plundering all the property and people of Troy, and making this land, which had lost its king, remember the name of its new leader with iron and blood.
Fast lay in a luxurious soft chair and maintained silence, signing cold diplomatic documents every day, each representing hundreds of thousands of people being tortured and killed, Faster did not dare to care, he could not control, now that the entire southern region of the empire had fallen under the control of Sparta, he was more like a ridiculous puppet before the plan made by the teacher came.
Signing his name on the last diplomatic document, even he couldn't help but a slight twitch at the corner of his eyebrows, and under the mocking gaze of the Spartan personnel, he slumped back to his seat weakly, and for the only time put down his ambition, recalling the scenery when his father was still alive, his pale eyes looked out the window at a ray of peace, and he was speechless for a long time.
"Dude, how's it going, how many did you kill!"
"Thirty years old, the sheep of Troy always forget the number when they are killed. Don't ask me such boring questions, only a Trojan woman can make me lustful, smooth skin, soft muscles, delicate screams, enjoyment, those rough women in China who are big and big feet can't be compared at all. ”
At the corner of the street, two Spartan soldiers leaned on the flagpole in the middle of the ground and laughed wantonly. The dark gray pupils that belonged to the Snow Wolves of the Far North slipped through the bloody and **, and on the flagpole above their heads were interspersed with a bright red wriggling body, and the entire skin was cruelly peeled away, revealing the red muscles and agitated blood vessels inside. There was a continuous howl in the cold north wind, as the blood of the spilled blood of the painful and struggling bodies drenched the bodies of the two soldiers below, and gradually calmed them down and turned pale.
The laughter and curses of the two soldiers in the scarlet rain combined with the terrible howls above their heads were like a blues in hell, and the pale skin and dark gray pupils showed inhuman cruelty.
"Let's go, there seems to be a good product in front of you!"
Casually glancing at the body that had stopped wriggling, the soldier walked towards the crowd of people shouting and cheering at the corner of the street. After they playfully stripped off a girl who was trying to escape just now, they finally ended the game here, and started the main play on the immature and pale flesh of the other party, the girl's screams, the soldier's heavy gasp, and the sound of the flesh impact played a scene that was enough to arouse people's most instinctive desires, obviously these two soldiers did not lack interest in participating, although this was the emptiness that they had just finished venting and came out to rest.
Just when the soldier at the head of the group faintly saw the snow white that led him crazy through the flesh of many half-naked men, a whistling black shadow suddenly cast overhead, as if the sudden appearance of dark clouds blocked his vision, and also blocked the sky of the entire Shining Town...
"What's that, dark clouds?"
All the soldiers stopped their movements, looked up at the headless and tailless pitch black, and the sunlight revealed through the cracks blinded their vision, and muttered vague questions in surprise.
Suddenly, a faint howl sounded from the dark canopy overhead, with a twisted roar that pierced the air. It was as if the gods had gently plucked out of the dark clouds, and then threw them on the earth with thunder.
The soldier who had just stretched out his hand and tried to push away his companions from the outside to let himself in and enjoy. There was still a trace of indelible horror in the dark gray pupils, and his body felt the pain of almost shattering, and a cold spear tip full of blood troughs passed through his thin flesh, and his ears still recalled the sound of steel squeezing and cutting muscles, and he had been picked off the ground by a strong force, like a broken puppet, hanging in the air dripping flesh and blood, that terrifying appearance was similar to the body that stopped squirming on the flagpole, as if the air was instantly filled with this cold mockery.
He was luckier than them, because at the same time as he left the ground, his dark gray eyes had turned into cloudy dead ashes, and before he could feel the unnecessary pain, the flame of life was completely extinguished, so crisp that he looked more like a deep warning hanging from the tip of the gun.
The soldiers finally saw the true body of the black shadow, on the ground that shook like a spider web, there was a huge black dragon that shimmered with dark and cold light, and what made the soldiers even more shocked was that there was a knight wearing the same black armor sitting firmly on it, the smooth and hideous armor covered the entire body, the complex and gorgeous lines crossed on the edge of the armor, forming a vine forest of thorns, and a striking golden dragon head was painted on the left shoulder, Except for the gold and black, only a blood-red magic crystal was left on the helmet's eye protection.
With a cold wave of his hand, the corpse on the tip of the gun was thrown out directly, and most of his waist was directly picked open, and it was already broken into two pieces in the air, and fell to the ground like minced flesh, splashing a pool of blood.
The art of red and black, detached from the armored dragon, was staged more wantonly in the blood stains on the ground, the dazzling red and the dazzling black almost occupied everyone's eyes and hearts, and the only king swirled in the heavens and the earth.
The tip of the spear slammed down, and the dragon beneath him let out a deafening roar, and the knight's cold voice passed through the piercing dragon roar, ringing in all ears, calm and indifferent, but anyone could hear what kind of anger was contained in it.
"Kill them all."
As if receiving a signal, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly stirred up like raging waves, shattering into countless fragments, with a piercing wind howl, like countless black meteors frantically impacting to the ground.
Only then did the sluggish Spartan soldiers on the ground reflect, and the terrible sirens suddenly resounded throughout the town.
"Enemy Attack !!!"
A young soldier had just risen from the woman's body, and before he could grab the long sword on one side, he let out a terrified roar on the spot. It seems that his position in the team is close to that of the reconnaissance soldiers, so he is one step ahead of ordinary people.
As soon as he made a sound, a whistling wind sounded overhead, and the experience of fighting in the harsh environment of the extreme north for many years made him instinctively bow his head and roll, and the pitch black grabbed the ground he had just stood on, and picked up the rocky ground that was inch deep, and a huge dragoon flapped his wings and fell to the spot.
The soldier was drenched in cold sweat, grabbed the weapon on the ground, stopped his trembling hands, and confronted the hideous dragoons from afar. His thin brain couldn't figure out where these terrifying knights came from, the cold and tragic momentum seemed to be born from blood and fire, life and death, and he only had time to glance around, his face turned a little paler, and the silent slaughter was staged almost everywhere, most of the soldiers who didn't even have time to wear armor, in front of this group of dragon knights armed to the teeth, fragile like a glass doll, and the blood in the air was thicker and stronger.
Run, hurry back and report to headquarters about this amazing army.
Almost instantly, the soldier lost his fighting spirit, and all he thought about was how to escape. His eyes lit up as he saw an alley behind the enemy, half buried in the ruins, where the dragon knight's massive body could not pursue.
Escape, as long as you get into.
The soldier clenched the steel sword in his hand, reflecting a cold light in the sunlight that scattered the dark clouds. The dark gray eyes are like a wounded lone wolf, and there is a blinding ferocity buried in them. He opened his mouth and let out a roar of unknown meaning, a prayer in the Spartan imperial Chinese language, a prayer to give everything to their god of war and their king.
Every soldier almost instinctively opened his mouth when fighting, and the soldier's dark gray eyes glowed green, like a mad warrior rushing straight towards the almost invincible knight opposite.
The comical scene was like a weak ant trying to challenge a majestic giant elephant, and the dragon knight's face wrapped in crimson devil chips was not recognizable, but his movements were permeated with clear mockery, and the gun in his hand let out a whining roar in the air, stabbing at the weak reptilian flesh opposite.
The soldier's eyes lit up, and the body of the impact was violently deviated by half a foot, as if the entire upper body was broken, and the long sword in his hand was against the edge of the dragon spear, rubbing out a dazzling spark, and the soldier's body fell down, directly hugging a ball and rushing into the dragon's step. By the time the dragon knight reflected, the soldier had quickly adjusted his posture and ran frantically towards the alley, not a big distance, but he was out of the range that could be pursued.
It's done, it's done!
The soldier's face showed ecstasy, the alley that represented the hope of life was already within reach, but the smile on his face had not had time to disperse, a touching snow white had already rushed towards him frantically, the familiar slippery, the aroma that had made him crazy just now, crashed into his arms, almost beyond all the strength of a woman, even beyond all the strength of a normal person. The soldier's body shook as he was hit, and before he could turn his face, there was already a huge pain in his neck.
The woman who was pressed under him just now, ravaged wantonly, and wantonly **, now actually bit his throat raw with her mouth. He thought of the dragon knight's movements, the escape route, and all the details, but he didn't think that this woman, who had only known the miserable wail just now, was now the last scythe in the hands of death.
He struggled frantically, but the woman was like a maggot with a bone, biting his throat and not letting go, gradually seeping in, he already felt the sound of his trachea rupturing, and it was gradually difficult to breathe. The soldier's dark gray eyes sharpened, and the long sword in his hand turned directly into the belly of the woman opposite, stirring wildly inside. But this can make ordinary people faint in pain, but it only makes the woman bite deeper and harder.
The dark gray eyes gradually dimmed, and the last thing the soldier saw was a pair of red eyes, filled with madness, destruction, and desolation. Crazy, it turns out that she is a wolf, a fierce wolf under sheep's clothing. One last thought came to mind, and his eyes were completely plunged into eternal darkness.